Chapter 093: Invitation
Putting down a big guy for the first time hunting, An Feng was overjoyed, of course, it was also indispensable to Joanna's credit, if it weren't for her sharp eyes, An Feng, a novice, couldn't find a wild boar at all, and he couldn't kill the prey. He knelt beside the boar with his gun in hand and asked Joanna to take a picture of him, and then she also took a picture with her prey with a bow.
Soon after the photo was over, friends from other directions rushed over following the gunshots, and when they found this huge wild boar, they were all amazed. An Feng described his hunting feat vividly, of course, ignoring the oolong that was too late to load the second shot, and only said that the second shot missed.
After saying that, he winked at Joanna.
She smiled and didn't expose An Feng's little tricks.
Paul got an all-terrain vehicle from behind, and such a big boar could not be carried back, so he could only put it on the front hood of the all-terrain vehicle, tie it with a special rope, and then everyone slowly moved in the direction of the wooden house. On the way, they meet Frank, who has come to rendezvous, and after a moment of admiration, they return together.
Back at the cabin camp, the others gathered around the wild boar to watch and take pictures. Paul wrote some records of killing wild boars, even in private hunting grounds, but the cunning of the US government was everywhere, and this wild boar also asked for a pig ticket, and he had to find an opportunity to hand over the information to the local fishing and hunting bureau in the future.
Paul put away his pen and paper and applauded: "Tonight we have a pig roast!" ”
That night, he sharpened his knives and killed the pigs. Chop the legs, peel the skin and clean the internal organs, only the pig's head is left, and go back to the declaration for use. Later in the day, the last two of the last two people who went out hunting, Gurry and Mark, also returned to camp, and they also had a catch, a dead Coyote.
Talking about this hunt, Mark was very emotional, saying that after they found the wolves, they chased more than a thousand meters, and when the wolves were about to escape across the road, they were already panting and ready to give it a go, but before they could pant well, Guri opened fire and put down a she-wolf with one shot, which can be called a marksman.
After hearing Mark's description, the experienced old hunter Paul also admired that the average hunter needs an adjustment process from pursuit to shooting, and panting for breath will definitely not guarantee the accuracy of shooting, but Guri just ran and stopped to complete the action of aiming to shooting, and this skill may require continuous hard practice.
Gu Li didn't hide his secrets, he generously taught his adjustment know-how, several old hunters listened to it with relish, and An Feng also understood a little. But Guri's technique is honestly prepared for beating people, where is Israel? Since its establishment, the nation of all soldiers has been threatened by the Arab countries, and they can only ensure the safety of the nation if they are in a constant state of fighting. And Guri had received security training there, so naturally he had the temperament of an Israeli soldier who would pick up a gun and fight at any time.
In the evening, the bonfire party unfolded in the bustle, large pieces of wild boar meat are skewered together, coated with oil and spices, and grilled on a charcoal fire, a natural smell of barbecue wafts far away, and people sing and dance around the flames, except for a few mosquitoes...... Everyone drank and ate meat to their heart's content, so lively.
Bite a large piece of roasted wild boar, full of pure meat fragrant, lean meat thick, crispy and fragrant, although more than 200 catties of wild boar meat has been old, but the taste is still much better than ordinary domestic pigs. The children were all full of oil, and the two heroic hounds were even more frustrated.
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In the joy and hustle and bustle, it was a wonderful evening.
Although it was very comfortable to sleep wrapped in a blanket, An Feng remembered the beautiful scenery of the forest hut in the morning, so he woke up at one o'clock the next day, heard the sound of birdsong outside the house, crisp and moving, the sun sprinkled on the balcony, and he also got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth with disposable cleaning utensils, and walked out of the house with a yawn.
Standing at the door, stretching comfortably, looking up, the morning joy of dawn sprinkled on the verdant earth, the trees dyed with yellow and clear colors, the breeze blows, deep breathing, the tip of the nose is full of damp dew, and the wildflowers growing around are competing to bloom, showing their vitality.
"What a day!" An Feng stepped on the soft lawn and slowly came behind Joanna, who was sitting gently on the swing. Today she wore a pale white dress, her blonde hair languidly draped over her shoulders, and swayed gently to the cheerful singing of the birds in the woods.
The scenery was too beautiful, An Feng took out his mobile phone, but thinking that it might destroy the current nature and coordination, he picked up the mobile phone and put it back in his pocket. He watched quietly for a while, without disturbing Joanna, who was leisurely and complacent. Just listening to her humming a light tune in her mouth was pleasant.
After a few minutes, Joanna turned her head and saw An Feng standing behind her, and a warm smile appeared on her face: "Hi! Good morning! ”
"Good morning!" An Feng walked towards her.
"You're not used to waking up so early, aren't you?" Joanna tilted her head to look at him.
An Feng shrugged: "I'm not that lazy yet, okay?" I heard someone singing softly, and I felt good and came out to listen, didn't bother you, right? ”
Joanna brushed her hair in front of her: "This is the swing song my grandmother sang to me." When I was a kid, I sat on a swing and she pushed and sang at the same time. Wonderful memories. ”
"It's a beautiful picture when you think about it." An Feng said. He also remembered his deceased grandmother, but unfortunately unlike Joanna's beauty, he was naughty when he was a child and climbed the tree and refused to come down, she walked around under the wooden stick, and the onlookers laughed and laughed.
Joanna smiled: "Of course, there is no stress in childhood, everything is always simple...... How about you push the swing for me? ”
"Me?" An Feng pointed at himself.
"Uh-huh, isn't it okay?" Joanna's eyebrows are curved, and she looks very cute.
"Ha ha, okay." An Feng stepped forward with a smile and gave her a gentle push, Joanna stretched her calves straight, grabbed the two chains, and cheered in her mouth.
Every time she pushes hard, Joanna will let out a crisp laugh, the corners of her skirt are flying, and the laughter is full, which is a completely different side of her, a little bit of a girl's heart, innocent and cute. An Feng was infected by her emotions, and he seemed to be much younger, carefree and noisy.
After laughing enough, tired of playing, they lay on the grass together, looking at the blue sky overhead and the occasional birds flying by, talking about some rambling things, and chatting about their respective childhoods when they were young. An Feng is mainly naughty and mischievous, digging bird eggs on the tree, and fishing and shrimp in the river are the best at it.
Joanna also said that although she has a superior life, she often likes to hide her nasty clothes secretly, simplify her actions and take shortcuts when learning etiquette, take shortcuts when she learns etiquette, take food she doesn't like to eat in her mouth and find a place to vomit, and secretly bring snacks to hide under the covers to eat, which sounds like nothing more than a little trick-or-treat.
An Feng looked at the sky with his head pillowed, and said, "If we can meet when we are young, it must be an excellent combination of trick-or-treating!" ”
Joanna smiled: "I'm not as mischievous as you, okay?" Scaring small animals and stealing the eggs of mother birds, you are the bad guy model in my heart when I was a child. ”
An Feng didn't believe her: "Blonde hair and bangs little cute girl, I don't believe you don't like to take care of small animals, it's just that you didn't meet me when you were a child!" ”
"No, it won't!" Joanna said.
"Yes." An Feng smiled.
"Nope! It just won't! Joanna kicked him.
An Feng moved for a moment and said with a smile: "It's good, it won't be on the surface." ”
"It's perfunctory!" Joanna turned her head to look at him.
An Feng retreated: "Okay, whatever you say is what you say." Well, I suddenly thought of one thing, last time I knew an old lady......"
An Feng told Mrs. Sinclair about it, focusing on the fact that her ancestors might have had a relationship with the old lady.
Joanna listened to it and longed for it: "That's supposed to be, it's a pity that you didn't ask her original surname." If I have the chance, I'd like to be a guest. ”
An Feng said: "If you have time, you can do it whenever you want. ”
"That's at the end of March, when school has a five-day spring break in the twenties," Joanna said. ”
An Feng has heard of spring break in the United States, American universities generally have three holidays, winter, spring and summer, spring break is determined by the state school, generally about five to seven days, like our eleventh long vacation. Listening to Joanna's approximate days, there is still a month to go.
"Okay, then we've decided, I'll take you there if we have time." An Feng said.