It snowed heavily overnight, and the mountain village was white. This year's snow fell a little earlier than usual, and in the year of Ruixue Mega, people who have just tasted the joy of harvest are full of good expectations for the coming year, and their dreams are buried under the white snowfield.

But for the fat man, his dream has already begun.

The big cotton shoes crunched on the snow, and on the left shoulder of the fat man sat little Kiki, the little guy wore a dogskin hat on his head, a scarf around his neck, and a thick cotton coat, dressed like a bear.

On the right shoulder is squatting Maomao, this guy is also a lot fatter, heavy, his hands and feet are not honest, and from time to time he grabs the felt hat on the fat man's head, and there is a small pom-pom on it.

I don't know if it's because of the thick fat or because the body has improved, the fat man doesn't feel cold at all, so he just symbolically wears an autumn coat and pants, and walks very lightly.

Wang Sanpao walked in the front, wearing an old sheepskin jacket, a roe deer skin hat buttoned on his head, and a pair of felt boots on his feet, a bit like a Chinese-style Santa Claus.

Three stupid dogs, led by Rhubarb, pulled a wooden climbing plow to open the way in front, and pulled clips and other applications on the climbing plow. The two thin dogs followed behind, and compared to their hard-working companions, they were more leisurely, and there was no burden on them, and they trotted happily.

However, their specialty is to find prey, chase and intercept, these jobs stupid dogs can't do.

Such a team goes up the mountain after the snow, of course, just for hunting.

Although the fat man has a heavy burden on his shoulders, he walks vigorously, and his mood is more relaxed than his brisk steps. Since he was a child, the fat man had a dream of hunting, but he has never had his ambitions, and today it has finally come true.

Looking at the big green mountains in the distance turned into a silvery white, stretching to the sky, the nearby pine forest was still black and green, and there was a white hat on it, and in the middle of it, the heart became as pure as the snowfield.

The fat man liked this tone very much, and gradually entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man. At this moment, the felt hat on its head was pulled hard, and then Mao Mao fell upside down from its shoulder, holding a felt ball in its paws.

Kiki slapped her face in pleasure, and she wore a thick hand covering on her hand. The thumb is separated, the other four fingers are put together, and the strap is sewn on the top, straddled the back of the neck, so as not to lose it.

Mao Mao shook off his paws, it hated the snow, so it ran to the plow in three or two strokes, and the dog pulled the plow monkey to catch the car, which was also a scene.

After crossing a few forests, I gradually saw some wild beasts, and there were pheasants in the glade, and the bells and whistles were particularly conspicuous, and there were some birds, which the fat man did not recognize.

Occasionally, a snow hare jumps quickly, causing Qiqi to scream; The fat man also saw several deer-like beasts wandering around the snow in the distance.

"Uncle Sangun, let's be here!" The fat man couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart a little.

"Far away, let's go to the old forest. If you fight too hard here, you have to ask the little ones to raise it, otherwise you will fight the roots, and you won't have to fight in the future. Damn, it's those half-people, who only care about the present. Wang Sanpao did not stop and continued to move forward.

The fat man is a little embarrassed: don't look at people as old guns, but they also know how to use this principle sustainably, if they are all like this, the wildlife protection law will not be used.

However, the fat man quickly thought of another question: "Uncle Sanpao, if we go too far, I'm afraid we won't be able to come back?" "Winter is short, and it gets dark at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, so the fat man is a little worried.

"It's okay, we have a wooden flute house over there in the old forest, and I will live in the mountains for ten days and a half months."

The fat man was relieved, but he heard Qiqi on his shoulder slap again: "The third grandfather is really powerful, and there is a villa, Qiqi also wants to live in a villa." ”

The fat man couldn't help but be fascinated.

The further you go, the denser the forest becomes, and there is no path to follow. However, under the guidance of a few stupid dogs, they can always find sparse trees to pass through, and it seems that they have long been accustomed to it.

From time to time, a few squirrels jumped in the trees, shaking the snow and falling down, and Mao Mao was a little restless, wanting to teach his old enemy a lesson, but was stopped by Qiqi.

A beast larger than a goat appeared at the front of the group——, glaring at the crowd with wide eyes.

"It's a fawn, come here!" Qiqi uses the summoning method.

The fat man saw that the beast was covered with yellow hair, and its ears were facing their white velvet, and it looked cute and stupid. It looks like a deer but has no horns, and is much smaller than a deer.

"Third uncle, what kind of wild animal is this?" The fat man had no choice but to ask Wang Sanpao for advice.

"Silly roe deer." Wang Sanpaotou didn't reply.

The fat man was a little unhappy: "I haven't been into the mountains much, of course I don't know me, you don't have to bury me." He also often heard the villagers use this word to describe people who are a little silly.

Wang Sanpao laughed: "I mean, the little guy in front is a stupid roe deer. ”

"Roe deer, shoot quickly, the robe meat is delicious!" The fat man cheered, and then quickly covered his mouth, for fear of scaring the roe deer on the opposite side.

However, his worries were unnecessary, not only did the roe deer not leave, but also wagged its short tail a few times, and leaned over to this side, probably unable to resist the temptation of Qiqi.

"This one hasn't grown yet, let it go!" Wang Sanpao laughed loudly, the two thin dogs barked a few times and pounced, and the roe deer jumped and ran away and disappeared into the forest.

"Oh, third uncle, why don't you shoot." The fat man sighed.

"A hunter who can only put a gun is only worthy of carrying wild animals, and doing the same work as a stupid dog, hahaha-" Wang Sanpao entered the old forest, and always liked to laugh twice to express his inner joy.

The snow fell from the trees again, and the fat man thought it was still a squirrel, but he heard the fluttering sound, and when he looked up, it was a wild bird slightly smaller than a chicken, with a very short tail and quail-like feathers, but more showy.

"What is this?" As soon as the fat man entered the mountain, he simply became an expert in questions, asking more questions than Qiqi.

"Wyvern."

"Wyvern! It's a flying dragon on the same level as a bear's paw and a monkey's head! The fat man couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "Third uncle, it's time to release the gun this time, right?" ”

"The show is ahead, it's early, let's settle down the nest first." Wang Sanpao was not in a hurry at all.

The fat man muttered, "Are you always here to hunt or to see the scenery?" ”

After walking for a while, a clearing appeared in front of him, and a wooden house completely made of wood appeared in view: "The third grandfather's villa has arrived—"

With a cheer, Kiki slid off the fat man's shoulders and ran towards the cabin. A few dogs also ran to the front of the hut, and then stopped, and the two thin dogs went straight into the den in front of the hut, which seemed to have their own villas.

The wooden house is all made of whole wood, and when you enter it, there is actually a stove, a pot and a kang, which is similar to playing at home. Wang Sanpao hugged a bundle of wooden halberds tightly and led the fire, and the heat soon escaped from the room.

Qiqi took off all the weapons on his body, and then took off his shoes and put on the kang: "The third grandfather's villa is really good, it is warmer than at home." ”

The fat man unloaded the dry food and a piece of air-dried meat from the plow, and then took out a few sheets of dried tofu and a bottle of miso from the box.

Wang Sanpao's eyes lit up: "Boy, even the green onions are ready, do you have any wine?" ”

"If you don't hunt, you don't drink." The fat man is also dry.

"I'll go after eating, but I advise you to eat less first, and I'll give you hanging dragon soup later." Wang Sanpao rolled a piece of dried tofu first, and then stretched out his hand to the fat man.

The fat man brought his hand behind his back to the front and handed over a bottle of Lao Baigan. After a simple bite, the sun had already set outside, and Wang Sanpao wiped his mouth: "Let's go, let's catch the flying dragon today." ”

"Okay-" Qiqi jumped off the kang to get dressed, and the fat man went to get a gun, but was stopped by Wang Sanpao: "I said it, don't use that thing." ”

"How can you shoot a bird without a gun?" The fat man followed out of the house in a daze, and Wang Sanpao held his hands behind his back, shrunk in his sheepskin sleeves, and there was nothing in his hands.

(Because of running naked, yesterday I fantasized about rushing into the classification list, but the folks worked hard and got on the homepage, I have nothing to say, fierce people)