Chapter 125: Sister hasn't played enough
It's a short and incomparably long moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info At some point, Broken Ears quietly turned around and walked away with two wild boars.
In the mountain wind, only a majestic figure with a gun in one hand and a brave and domineering dog remained.
This broken ear will become the king of the mountain sooner or later. Erdan said silently in his heart. It's only been a long time, and I've accepted two younger brothers.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins. Broken Ears chose to leave without a fight.
"Second egg!" Zhou Yingxue had already rushed over, and she couldn't take care of it anymore, so she threw herself into the arms of Erdan, and then pulled Erdan, looking up and down.
"Ha, there is no danger, and it is good to slip away." Erdan laughed.
"Damn, I'm scared to death." Zhou Yingxue punched Erdan in the shoulder, and burst into laughter.
Christine also came over and hugged the two of them, "Son, mud is the bravest man......"
Bu Junwu was so jealous in his heart, but he couldn't help it, his performance just now was too cowardly.
Hu Dayong is even more lagging behind, like a defeated chicken, even Xia Fangfang is unwilling to take care of him.
"Boss," shouted Rhubarb, who was standing next to the stag.
Erdan pushed the two girls away and walked over.
The stag lay there, listless.
"Brother, how do you feel," Erdan asked softly.
"What do you feel, I can't do it anymore," the stag said, "I'm the king of the stag in this mountain, and I've been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be fucking hung up like this." ”
As he spoke, he glared angrily at Hu Dayong behind him.
"Everything has a destiny, and everything is a chance." The Buck King sighed, "It's just a pity that I've been the best ...... for a hundred years."
The Buck King glanced at Erdan, "Boy, it's cheap for you, quick, the root of my broken horn has my essence accumulation of more than a hundred years, and you drank it." ”
After speaking, the buck king turned his head violently, and half of the antlers hit the ground, breaking off in response.
Shhh The stag king's painful face was deformed, "Quick, drink it, cheers!" ”
When the second egg looked at it, the root of the broken horn actually came out with a green slurry liquid, which was very different from the blood of deer antler velvet.
"Drink!" The Buck King shouted.
It doesn't matter what kind of essence it is. Erdan lowered his head and leaned into the antlers and drank.
The entrance is cool, and it goes down the esophagus, but soon it forms a flame in the lower abdomen.
After two sips, the fire couldn't burn. Erdan reached out and took off the small gourd on his waist, took the essence into the gourd, and plugged the stopper.
At this moment, Erdan already felt that his lower abdomen was filled with magma, and began to surge, rushing to the root of his life, and rushing to the limbs and bones.
The whole body was soon like a molten piece of iron, fiery, fiery magma rushed everywhere, melting the whole body into a fiery whole.
"What is this kid doing?" asked Hu Dayong.
Bu Junwu looked at Erdan with a longing expression and said, "Deer antler blood, aphrodisiac god!" ”
Hu Dayong swallowed his saliva.
The hundred-year-old deer blood essence was finally not in vain. The Wild Deer King sighed, glanced at Zhou Yingxue and the girls, glanced back and forth at the graceful figures of the girls, and said unwillingly: "How beautiful the world is, don't make a foundation." After saying that, he tilted his head and hung up. (Wake up the world, praise!) )
"Cut the antler velvet." Erdan got up and said to Bu Junwu and the two behind him.
The girls and the second egg left first, the scene was a bit bloody, and I didn't want to watch it.
Bu Junwu and Hu Dayong happily took out their hunting knives and cut off the other horn of the Wild Deer King.
Dry, no deer antler blood.
Bu Junwu took it and walked away, it was in a good shape and could be hung in the office.
Hu Dayong was unwilling, and smacked two mouthfuls of antler roots in the back, which were sour and bloody, and he spat twice, and was very jealous.
"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"
Hu Dayong tripped over the body of the little wolf on the ground, and when he got angry, he picked up his shotgun and banged twice, knocking the two little wolves to pieces.
The gunshots startled the people in front. Hu Dayong snorted and left, he didn't know that these two shots were about to bring them a catastrophe.
There were many novelties in the mountains, and everyone quickly forgot about Fang Cai's fright and unhappiness, and began to chirp and get excited again.
It was not early, and everyone found an open ground, better yet, there was a small stream coming down from a mountain nearby, the spring water was clear, and the water flow was slow, which was suitable for camping and preparing for cooking.
Erdan chose a small leeward slope, dug a hole in the ground with a mountain opener, and laid two stones on top of it, which became a simple earthen stove.
Zhou Yingxue put a small steel pot filled with spring water. Hu Dayong turned on the windproof stove over there and cooked the broth. These are all players, and the camping equipment is very well-equipped.
A few women went to collect firewood, they preferred the earthen stove of Erdan, which has a more rustic flavor, which is the real camping.
Bu Junwu started and cleaned up the hare. Two eggs go to catch fish.
The creek forms a small pond here, and when it is full, it flows down the terrain.
The pond is quite large and crystal clear, and there are many fish swimming around in it.
Erdan looked at it for a while, and saw that there were still many big fish in it, so he took out a mountain knife, cut a branch, and cut one end into a harpoon with a barb.
After trying his hand, he rolled up his trousers and went into the small pond.
These are all handicrafts that come at your fingertips. In three or two strokes, I forked two big fish weighing six or seven pounds. This fish has small scales and a silver body, which is a unique specialty of Daqingshan, and the taste is very delicious.
The fire was lit, and the rabbit was quickly roasted and browned. One fish was also roasted on a branch stand, and the other was stewed in soup.
Salt is essential. The second egg bun also contains Zhou Zhengying's pancakes, as well as delicious pickles and pickled peppers.
What's even more delicious is that Rhubarb actually bit a pheasant and came back. Zhou Yingxue shouted that she wanted to eat authentic flower chicken.
Erdan dug up the slime by the stream, coated the pheasant layer by layer, and picked the leaves of the unknown broad plant, wrapped them layer by layer, and threw them into the fire.
Soon, a hearty meal was ready. Roasted hares, wild fish, stewed fish soup, called flower chicken, authentic beggars help Hong Qigong's craftsmanship. When the soil is slapped open, even the chicken feathers fall off, and the fragrant and tender chicken makes people salivate.
Paired with two eggs of pancakes, pickled peppers, shallots and garlic, oh, those canned food, meat strips and so on are simply weak.
Hu Dayong didn't drink the broth anymore, and came over with a bottle of xo, and killed three flatbreads by himself.
Full of wine and food, it is not early. Erdan wanted to go back, but he didn't expect to be unanimously opposed by everyone.
I came out to prepare for camping.
My sister hasn't had enough of it. Zhou Yingxue used both soft and hard, coercion and temptation, Christine was full of anticipation, and the other three also looked at the second egg.
There was no way, Erdan had no choice but to surrender. Everyone cheered, because of him, nothing worries, and they can eat so many delicious mountain delicacies.
Rhubarb felt faintly uneasy, but he couldn't tell what it was, and his mood was a little dignified.
The crowd was playing for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.
It's time to set up camp.
Erdan touched for a long time, and not far from the picnic, he chose a small leeward hillside. The terrain is gentle, and the mountain wind is blocked, and not far away, there is a stream.
It was early autumn, and the autumn night in the mountains was already very cold, and the night wind in the mountains was even more severe.
Erdan dug a shallow hole at the small slope, like a cave. Rhubarb and old Polly can sleep in it to keep out the cold, and it is very comfortable.
The bonfire was blazing, and several people were full of food and drink, and they sang and danced for a while while while they were drinking. Erdan thinks that the dance danced by the young people in this city is purely emotional, slow and logical, what kind of body can be exercised. It's just that men and women are hugging together, twisting and rubbing around, which is quite exciting. Especially Christine, a foreign girl, is not shy about it at all, wearing a small vest, and she doesn't shy away from her bumpy sexy figure, how tight the second egg is, if it weren't for Zhou Yingxue to pull the two apart, the second egg would have to have a nosebleed again.