Chapter 34: Xiangxiang
"It smells so good. Kiki sniffed his little nose and looked at the goat-sized creature in front of him, its front legs covered by a sleeve, bouncing on the snow, its big eyes full of horror.
"Of course, the roe deer can exude fragrance, I know that musk is not produced by this kind of thing. A sharp short knife appeared in Wang Sangun's hand: "The mountain sent you, and I will send you back." β
An arrow leaped over, put the incense roe seed down, and wiped the short knife at its neck, as long as it cut the veins, it was instantly killed.
Two small arms suddenly appeared on the neck of the fragrant deer: "Third grandfather, you can't kill it." β
Wang Sanpao was in a hurry, he had already heard the fat man's shouting just now, and knew that the fat man had this problem, so he could raise wild animals, so he hurriedly started, and he didn't think that there was a more difficult one.
"Uncle Sanpao, you really use knives. The fat man finally ran over, with snow foam on his head, and finally relieved when he saw Qiqi come forward at the critical moment.
Wang Sanpao angrily inserted the knife into his leg, and carried a scabbard directly on his felt boots, commonly known as the kind of leg insert.
The fat man looked at the roe deer in front of him with great interest, the body shape was a bit like a fawn, but it had no horns, brown hair, and light-colored dots on its back, but it was not as obvious as the sika deer.
What's more funny is its lips, the front seems to be missing, and the teeth are exposed, which is a bit of a tooth violent, and it looks funny.
Qiqi's small hand caressed its neck, and the fragrant roe deer gradually stabilized, arching its head in Qiqi's arms, looking like he was frightened by grievances and saw his relatives.
"Call you Xiangxiang. Kiki patted the head of the roe deer.
"Haha, it's male, but you give it that name?" the fat man questioned the feminine name.
"Hmph, ignore you - Xiangxiang is good. In the eyes of little Lori, regardless of male and female, everyone is equal.
"Fatty, are you still going to raise this?" Wang Sanpao is still a little reluctant, if he takes out the sachet, he can sell it for a good price, and the incense roe deer in the mountains has been relatively rare in recent years.
"Of course. The fat man and Kiki speak in unison, but the purpose of the two people is different, Kiki is just to raise and play, and the fat man has ulterior motives.
"I'm going to keep it for musk. "The fat man had planned it a long time ago.
"You don't have to keep that, I'll get it for you right now. Wang Sanpao pulled out his leg again, he only knew that he would act according to the rules of the mountain, and those who sent the set were his prey.
The fat man waved his hand again and again: "Third uncle, you don't have to slaughter the fragrant roe deer to take musk." β
"How can you cut the sachet if you don't slaughter it? The rules handed down from the old generation have always been like this. Wang Sanpao's eyes looked at the fat man with a little contempt: don't follow the layman.
The fat man also understood a little that after 30 years of his life, there were very few wild incense deer, most of them were artificially cultivated, and many methods of extracting incense from live musk deer had been researched, which could be recycled, and Wang Sanpao naturally did not know these methods.
"Third uncle, sell me this fragrant roe deer, I have my own way. The fat man also decided to sell it first.
Wang Sanpao rolled his eyes: "What to sell, just change some antler velvet when you cut the antler velvet next year." β
"You can't cut off the horns of a fawn. Kiki protested.
The fat man scratched his head: "You can't bear anything, the third grandfather will definitely kill this fragrant roe deer, anyway, the antlers will grow if they are cut off." β
It's really easy to avoid the important and light, and Qiqi pouted in agreement. Wang Sanpao tied a rope to the neck of the fragrant deer, and asked the fat man to lead him back.
Qiqi saw that the front legs of the deer were bleeding from the sleeve, so he made a reasonable suggestion, asking the fat man to hold the deer, and she comforted her.
Thinking about it in the future, he would have to point to this fragrant roe deer to make money, and the fat man gladly agreed. On the contrary, the fragrant roe deer did not catch a cold, struggled several times, and did not give the fat man face.
Fortunately, there was little Qiqi coaxing on the side, so he returned to the wooden house safely, smeared medicinal wine on the leg of the deer, and Qiqi searched for a long time, and finally got a felt and carefully wrapped the wound of the deer.
The fat man watched Wang Sanpao peel the skin of the snow rabbit, and then rolled the fluffy rabbit skin into a small tube, and carried the pink rabbit meat into the house. Seeing that the legs of the fragrant roe were bandaged, the fat man couldn't help but praise: "Qiqi is really loving." β
Qiqi raised his little face: "Of course." β
Twitching his nose twice, the fat man couldn't help but say a good fragrance: "Uncle Sanpao, I see that it is good to raise a fragrant roe deer in the house, it is pure and natural, much stronger than those incense and perfumes." β
Wang Sanpao said twice: "Then you can try it, musk must be processed before it can be used as a spice." You smell the incense now, and after a long time, there is a smell of urine, so you have to take this guy out at night, otherwise you will panic. β
"What if it's freezing?" Kiki immediately protested.
"It's a wild animal, and it's all in the snow and in the ice, so how can anyone be afraid of the cold? Besides, don't you wrap all its woundsβI said fatty, this felt looks a little familiar. β
The fat man also suddenly woke up, and ran into the house to see that his felt hat had been cut in a mess.
That night, Wang Sanpao cooked the rabbit for five minutes, then set up a wooden halberd at the door, hung the rabbit on the fire to roast, and threw two pieces of pine bark into the fire from time to time.
The fat man and Qiqi squatted on one side, watching the rabbit meat gradually turn golden yellow, and the aroma became stronger and stronger.
Wang Sanpao sprinkled salt noodles three times, and then shouted happily: "Okay." β
The three of them rushed to the house, sitting in a group, and Qiqi didn't care about the hot hands, so he tore off one of his hind legs and chewed it heavily.
The fat man tore off a piece of rabbit meat, white and tender as snow, wrapped in a layer of golden, put it in his mouth, a faint smoke mixed with the fragrance of pine resin, sure enough, there was a taste in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his big finger and praise it.
"Where's the wine!" Wang Sanpao begged the fat man for wine.
The fat man hurriedly opened the bag, took out a bottle from the wooden box, and threw a large bowl everywhere. Wang Sanpao took a sip beautifully, and then wiped his mouth: "Fatty, you can hold this bag quite well." β
"Just this bottle, save some drink. β
"Drink it, drink it. Wang Sanpao took a big sip, then tore a strip of rabbit meat and chewed it soundly.
Early the next morning, Qiqi was still lying in the bed, and Wang Sanpao went to walk the condom with the fat man. The fat man was not cold with his bare head, but for safety, he still locked the door from the outside.
The harvest is okay, and there are a few snow rabbits. According to Wang Sanpao, if the snow falls heavily in the first field, it is the most suitable for hunting, and the wild animals suddenly run out of food, so they have to come out to eat.
However, one of the covers was still bitten off, Wang Sanpao checked it, and said that it was made by the lynx, this thing is more cunning than a fox, and the cover is not good for them.
The fat man most hopes to get two more fragrant roe deer seeds, and then he has the potential for development. Only male musk deer have sachets, which are their magic weapons to attract the opposite sex, and now the fat man is a male roe deer, unable to reproduce.
After walking for a while, there was the sound of a thin dog in front of him, and Wang Sanpao ran over and bent down to check, there were a few drops of bright red blood dripping on the snow, as well as a messy hoof print.
"Is it a wild boar?" the fat man had been in the countryside for a few months, and the pig's hoof prints could still be recognized.
"Good boy, I took the clips away, but my clips are strong, and I guess its hooves are broken, chase!"
(According to unreliable sources on the grapevine, there will be a power outage during the day, and the morning will be a chapter.) οΌ