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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Gunshots in the Jungle

Daqingshan in May is probably its most beautiful season. All kinds of wildflowers bloom all over the mountains, as lively as a market. As far as the eye can see, the green meadow becomes colorful, reminiscent of an embroidered carpet.

Bees buzzing, butterflies and flowers, mountain birds put their nests in the grass mounds, now is the hatching season, along the way, the fat man will see a lot of bird nests, the bird nests are made of fine grass, smooth and soft, like a small rice bowl. Inside, there are all kinds of bird eggs, and new life is being born.

Vitality, this is the only feeling that Daqingshan gives the fat man, as if he is also the soul of this Daqingshan, in the embrace of Dashan, the body and mind are extremely peaceful.

"The eggs taste good, especially the quail eggs, which are more fragrant than the eggs." As the car boss walked, he pulled the bird's nest in the grass, causing the mountain birds to flutter and fly, and let out bursts of angry cries, probably scolding.

"I still think of myself as a child, digging birds' nests and eating birds' eggs, that's what the little babies are most willing to do." Wang Sanpao carried a shotgun and amused the car boss.

The gang of three went up the mountain early in the morning, all holding their trouser legs, and their thighs and shoes were already soaked through by the dew.

The fat man smacked his lips: "Uncle boss, I'm really greedy when you say it." But this bird egg can't be eaten, and we will still count on them to catch insects in the future. ”

"How much can we eat, just to taste it?" The boss of the car said happily: "Fatty, you said that you are contracting Daqingshan, and it feels really different, I feel that everything in this mountain is like my own home, and I am reluctant to cause trouble." ”

The three of them talked and laughed, and felt that their minds were completely integrated into the Daqing Mountain. Suddenly, the fat man stopped: "Haha, good luck, I met the mallet again!" ”

The car boss stared at the round eyes: "Bang mallet, where is it?" ”

The fat man walked over to a pine tree and peeled through the grass to reveal a verdant plant.

The two people could tell from the branches and leaves that it was indeed an old mountain ginseng in front of them. The car boss shook his head while watching: "Fatty, I have convinced you, how do you know that there is a mallet here?" ”

"It's called a blind cat that kills mice." Only then did the fat man react, he was too excited just now, and it was easy to expose his special abilities.

"Fatty, I borrowed it from you, and I can live the addiction of picking ginseng every year, but unfortunately, this mallet is shorter." The car boss cat bent down and prepared to dig the mallet.

"Don't, your own things, do what you are busy with, put them in the field for a few more years." The fat man suddenly stopped the car owner.

"What if you ask someone else to pick it up?" The car boss is not at ease, when he sees ginseng, there is no reason not to pick it.

"Yes, in addition to our tunzi, there are often outsiders wandering around Daqingshan, hunting, and picking mountain goods." Wang Sanpao also agreed with the car boss's proposition.

The fat man is also a little difficult: it stands to reason that even on the Daqing Mountain, the mallet is a rare thing, and digging one tree is one less one.

"Bang-", a crisp gunshot suddenly rang out from the woods, followed by a long howl from a wild boar.

"Someone is hunting, damn it, this month is the breeding season for wild animals, according to the rules of the mountains, you have to hang up your guns!" Wang Sanpao picked up the shotgun and swooped into the woods.

Seeing that the car boss was nowhere to be seen, the fat man still took out a shovel, dug around the ginseng, and then put the ginseng with the mound into the wooden box.

The sound of a fierce quarrel came from the woods, and thinking that both sides had guns in their hands, the fat man hurriedly followed the sound. However, he deliberately went around in half a circle and went around to the back.

In front of him were three young men, one of whom was holding a shotgun, and not far away lay a large wild boar, still kicking his legs, obviously not good marksmanship, and did not hit the vital point.

"Which of you stinky boys are from, you come here to hunt, you don't understand the rules at all, even the sow with cubs!" Wang Sanpao shook his shotgun and shouted loudly. The fat man hid behind a big pine tree, just in time to see Wang Sanpao's angry expression.

The three young people obviously didn't know who was talking to them, so they were all very rushed: "Where did you pop up, can you control it." ”

"Still shy and said that we, don't you also have a gun!" A young man with long hair shook his hair and pointed at Wang Sanpao arrogantly.

The third young man still had a cigarette in his hand and spoke more politely: "What is your family doing with this forest?" Run this big clove of garlic, which green onion are you? ”

Wang Sanpao didn't answer, his eyes breathed fire, and he approached the three young men step by step, making the fat man think of the angry lion again.

"Don't come here, I'll shoot if you go any further!" The young man with the gun was a little flustered, and raised the gun in a bluff, aiming the muzzle at Wang Sanpao.

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Sanpao's footsteps did not stop at all: "Boy, dare to shoot at someone, do you have any claws in your hands!" ”

Bang - Gunshots rang out, and the silence of the mountains was broken again.

With a click, the shotgun in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and less than an inch in front of his feet, a small crater was blasted out, which was left by Wang Sanpao's shot just now.

The other two young men were shocked, and then they ran away, and the one with the gun also woke up, and turned around and chased after him, not even bothering to pick up the shotgun that had been scared away.

"A bunch of bears." Wang Sancang took a sip, in front of him, the old mountain god, those three young people were not even as good as dolls. But it can only scare them, not hurt them.

The long hair ran at the front, dodging the big trees, and drilled into the dense forest, after all, the other party had a gun in his hand.

A long pipe suddenly protruded from behind the pine tree in front of it, more than a foot above the ground, just level with the grass, and it was really hard to spot if you didn't look closely.

The long hair was not careful, and he tripped and fell into the mud - well, it might be more appropriate to call the mouth to gnaw grass.

The fat man turned out from behind the tree with a red tassel gun, although he has always been kind, but sometimes he occasionally stumbles: "Don't run, if you run again, your legs will be broken!" ”

This voice was quite intimidating, and the two young men behind immediately stood there and didn't dare to move, they didn't expect that the other party still had ambushes, which was amazing.

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that something was wrong: the fat man on the opposite side was holding a red tassel gun in his hand, and his range was limited, so he continued to play the girl. The long hair, which had tripped over by the fat man, also got up, limped, and ran away with the top handle.

The fat man simply didn't chase it, what could he do if he caught up, at most it was a scare.

The servants got together, and Wang Sanpao suddenly stared at the fat man for a long time: "When do you say that when will we do the matter of Bao Shantou, we have to pay attention to it." The people outside the mountain don't understand the rules, and if this continues, I'm afraid that Daqingshan will be destroyed in their hands sooner or later. ”

The car boss nodded sympathetically: "It's still a fat man who thinks long-term, even if he is arched on the ground, he has to do this." ”

The fat man said twice: "Let's take a look at the wild boar, it doesn't seem to be dead." ”

The wild boar's back shackle was covered with blood, and it was arching upward, so that people had to admire the strength of the wild animal.

Wang Sanpao leaned in and took a look: "No, I can't move for ten days and a half months, so I call the wild wolves and tigers as dry food." Don't suffer any sin, I'll give you a good time. After saying that, he pulled out his leg plug and was about to stab the boar in the neck.

"Third uncle, wait, I have Yunnan Baiyao here, you go get some water, and I'll wash its wounds." The fat man hurriedly stopped Wang Sanpao, this wild boar may still be saved, the key is that there is still a litter of babies in people's stomachs.

"I don't think it will work." Wang Sanpao muttered, but he still got out of the forest with the car boss, I don't know what's going on, the fat man's words are getting more and more weight in the hearts of the backers.

The fat man approached the wild boar, and the guy's two little eyes immediately lit up with a fierce light, and his mouth made a threatening sound of humming, angry and a little helpless.

He took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and sprinkled it all over the back of the wild boar, but the medicine was quickly washed away by blood. raised three bottles in a row, and then gradually stopped the bleeding.

"It's up to you whether you can live or not." The fat man put his hand on the boar's hoof, and then the boar vanished.

Looking at the wild boar lying on the grass by the pond, the fat man got some fruit and put it in front of it. After the busy work, Wang Sanpao and the car boss also came back, and their kettles were full.

"Where's the boar?" When the two of them saw that there was only a pool of blood left on the grass, they were very puzzled.

The fat man took the kettle and took a sip of the cool mountain spring: "That guy is not seriously injured, he drilled into the forest by himself - third uncle, where did this water come from, it is really a little sweet." ”

He knew that Wang Sanpao was not easy to fool, so he hurriedly interrupted. Wang Sanpao circled around the place where the wild boar had just laid, with a pensive expression.

"It's almost noon, let's pad our belly first, let's go to the place where we got water just now, third uncle, let's go." The fat man hurriedly left this place of right and wrong, and with Wang Sanpao's eyes, it is estimated that he has found a flaw.

A winding mountain stream runs through the forest, the stream is narrow enough to be crossed in a big step, but it is quite deep, and the water in it is clear, and the roots of the trees at the bottom of the water, and the small fish with their little tails shuttling, can be seen directly.

"That's the water you just drank?" The fat man scratched his head: I won't drink all the small fish into my stomach.

"Haha, there are a lot of such ditches in the old forest, and we have always drunk this when we go into the mountains. Fat man, you see, this water is flowing, and if you drink it, you will be fine, but if it is stagnant water, you will have a stomach trouble after drinking it. Wang Sanpao stretched out his hands, bent down to pick up the stream water, and then took a sip, the stubble was covered with crystal droplets.

The fat man also did the same, and followed the water to drink. When you put your hands into the stream, you immediately feel cool, hold it in your hands, as if you have nothing, take a sip, and feel the cool feeling flowing down the esophagus, indescribably refreshing.

Smacking his lips vigorously, the fat man's face showed a look of aftertaste, this water is soft and sweet, after swallowing it in the stomach, there is still an aftertaste in the mouth.

"It's stronger than the pure water and mineral water I've drunk before." The fat man sighed in his heart, and suddenly a thought popped up in his mind, and he hurriedly asked Wang Sanpao: "Third uncle, where did this water come from?" ”

"That's far away, go all the way up the mountain, and there are a few big pools at the top of the mountain, and it's seventy or eighty miles away."

"What kind of big pool?" Fat people love to get to the bottom of things.

"I heard from the older generation, it turned out that the place erupted from the ground, and I went there once, and my father led me there when I was a child." Wang Sanpao's face was leisurely, obviously caught in the memories of the past.

"Don't listen to him, fat man, I'll show you a hand today, the original fresh fish soup." The owner took out a small wooden board from his coat pocket, with sawtooth at both ends, and silk threads and fish hooks on it.

"Fishing!" The fat man is also energetic at a glance, the car boss's skill in making fish, so that he admires the five-body throwing to the ground, and boiling fish soup in mountain spring water, which is really exciting.