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"Big sticks, come on." Li Feng fished out two and wrapped them in dried lotus leaves and handed them over, these lotus leaves were originally taken out by Li Feng to wrap the corn, and the corn was quite hot just out of the pot. The fat and lean meat on the shiny stick bones was full of fragrance, the big joint bones were smashed, and some bone residue was dripping with oil, and the mouth was full of bone marrow with a gentle suck.

"You're welcome, old man, thank you." It seems that he is really hungry, and the old man eats the two big stick bones and the bone marrow inside after a while, and he does not forget to wipe his mouth after eating, which tastes really good. "Yes, yes, the young man's craftsmanship Chapter 632 The Old Man in the Morning of the Mountains and Forests (middle) is really good with forty monthly passes. The taste is three points into the meat, if there is good meat with the material over the water, the taste must not be bad. The old man was very surprised, the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, and the taste of this big stick bone was really delicious, and he couldn't help but eat it. Of course, he didn't know that these seasonings were all prepared by the old man of the martial saint, who was equivalent to the master chef of the past, and it was useful water, but the space spring water, no matter how bad the taste was, Li Feng directly found a piece of tofu and died, and the old man Wu of the province knew that he was sick.

"Where, I love to eat, come and eat two more." Li Feng said and fished two more, suddenly remembered something, ran into the tent and took out half a bottle of wine, the special Moutai is definitely a good wine, Li Feng drank it as a cold drink, it was really a waste. When the old man saw Li Feng proposing such a half bottle of wine, a trace of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he gnawed on the big stick bone by bowing his head. The eyes change many times. Finally, he looked up and smiled, and his face was full of joy at the sight of something that rejoiced. Li Feng didn't pay attention and took two small bamboo bowls. "Come on, the old man's acquaintance is fate, come, I respect you." Li Feng drank a small half bowl in one gulp, these drinks were not much, yesterday at three o'clock, when he got up, he couldn't sleep for a while. Pinched the peanuts and Chapter 632 The Old Man (middle) in the Morning of the Mountains and Forests added forty monthly tickets and beef jerky and dropped half a bottle.

"Good wine." The old man let go a little, pinched the braised peanuts, a few pieces of braised beef, and the mouth was full of fragrance. It's really good wine with good food. It's a pity that there is not much wine and food, and both of them are a little unsatisfied, but there are still some drinks in Li Feng's space. But take it out here and now, Li Feng really doesn't have this plan, after all, the person in front of him doesn't understand it, and drinking and talking can relieve boredom. As for anything else, Li Feng is not a fool, and the old man appeared abruptly. It is said that it is a relative, although it is reasonable. But here is the nearest only forest farm, I have not heard of any village in the mountains, walking sixty miles to see relatives, without any things on them, especially when relatives carry firewood knives, I have never heard of this principle recently. After all, this thing is a murder weapon, and the last time Li Feng went to his grandmother's house, even if he used a firewood knife on the road, he didn't dare to hold it openly.

Li Feng and the old man drank in small sips, laughed loudly, and gradually the big sticks in the pot, as the two of them and Li Feng threw a few sticks to the fat boy and other dogs from time to time, they ate most of the big sticks in a pot, and in the end there were only a few left. As for the corn, Li Feng could only look at the fragrant boiled corn and shook his head helplessly. These can only be wrapped, hungry on the way to eat, Li Feng put a bowl of boiled slimy porridge by himself, small pickles, pickled cucumbers, stuffed beans, preserved vegetables, salted duck eggs, and a few canned bottles. The old man was not polite, but eating the pickles made by Li Feng's family still make the old man eat slightly, this guy does not taste so good on the table The small pickles taste so good, especially the duck eggs are really tempting, but it is a pity that his belly is full, and he is not blessed.

Half an hour later, Li Feng sent the old man away, the red sun in the east slowly rose, and the fog in the mountains gradually dispersed. A faint tulle shrouded the top of the mountain, like a lady's streamer, leaving a trace of purity under the golden smoke cloud. Li Feng began to pack up pots and pans, tidy up sleeping bags, etc., and could only pack up the tent and go on the road. When the old man walked away, he could only see a little dark shadow, and Li Feng muttered secretly in his heart. This old man is not an ordinary person, he only looks at the gray wolf and others are extremely wary of him, the little dog badger doesn't even dare to approach, the little thing is a sycophant, the gray wolf guy still pats the fart from time to time, but this old man has not dared to approach the dog badger so far. Xiao Lu and Xiao Qing's bodies are tense, ready to attack at any time, it can be seen that this old man must have something that he doesn't know about his identity. …,

But that's fine, some of his own wine and food are considered thoughtful, if the old man really has any identity, I think I'm embarrassed to do it to myself. There are hunters in the mountains, or old hunters, hunting, and there are thieves, mountain rats, poachers, poachers in the mountains. The biggest difference between hunters and poachers is that one is excessive, and the other pays attention to the rules and pays attention to the reproduction of animals. But nowadays, no matter what kind of person you are, you are a criminal before the law.

Li Feng didn't know which kind of old man he belonged to, but Li Feng knew that the old man was very dangerous, and he was very nervous, not like talking and laughing on the surface. Li Feng shook his head secretly, packed up his things and left here quickly, this kind of triangle is really chaotic. This is the mountain forest of Lizuizi Town, the mountain forest and forest farm area of Maya Town, the intersection of the three families, and there are really about 20 miles of mountains and forests here that are not under the jurisdiction of anyone. For so many years, there have been the most things here, there is no clear demarcation, everyone has always been reluctant to give in to each other, whether it is the town or the county for many years, it is still useless, and finally the county is too lazy to care about this. As long as you don't make a big problem, the county will turn a blind eye.

Li Feng had heard of such a place, but he didn't expect that he had entered this area by mistake. It's not a good thing to get lost, Li Feng had a good backpack when he was around, and the key items were stuffed into the space, and everything looked like it was not small on the outside, but the weight was extremely light and floating.

"Furball, Twinkle, gone." When Li Feng was packing up his things, the two little guys, Hairball and Shining, didn't know where they had gone. Li Feng screamed for a while and disappeared, a little anxious, put his fingers into his mouth, and blew hard, and the harsh and loud sound pierced the silent mountain forest.

After a while, the hairball and the flash flew quickly and jumped onto Li Feng's shoulder. "You two little things, where did you go, you walked on the road."

Li Feng walked away, gradually, disappeared, more than ten minutes later, the old man with four or five young people, and a girl in red clothes, each carrying a shotgun, the old man and the girl carried a curved bow, wrapped in animal skin, I don't know why people saw it and thought it was a bandit from the northeast mountain forest.

"Dad, this man is gone." The girl stepped forward to check what Li Feng left behind, the ashes were doused with water, the girl pouted slightly, this person didn't know the rules of the mountains at all, and he had never heard of pouring water on fires. What a waste, the old man nodded.

"Dad, why are you letting him go so simply, the rules here don't allow outsiders to meddle in their affairs, otherwise your old man's reputation will be damaged." The girl's anger is full, this person is really, how cute the little squirrel is, a big man raises a squirrel, it's really not a man at all.

"Who said that he was an outsider, he was in a protected area, which means that this place can speak, and besides, you don't know about things, why was Wang Guozi put down by others, do you know the reason? Wang Guozi, this person is really getting more and more disagreeable, he has forgotten all the old rules, has he done anything in the past two years according to the rules? Fortunately, people didn't do anything this time, otherwise, Wang Guozi wouldn't have shed a layer of skin. The old man looked at the path where Li Feng went away, and muttered secretly in his heart, how many prey the old man had killed, he couldn't remember clearly, as the only butcher in Maya Town, he couldn't remember the number of pigs, cattle and sheep killed in his life. These don't count, in the mountains, I am the leader of this generation, and the hunters in this area all listen to this old man. The old Wang of Wangzhuang, also known as the old dead, who gives a little face in this area, the leaders of the forest farm have to give gifts to others during the New Year.

"Dad, you said this guy has a guy in his hands?" The girl didn't believe it, she watched with a telescope from afar, and she didn't see any signs of this thin-skinned and tender man.

"I don't know about this, this man has clean hands and feet, no calluses on his hands, and his skin is not like a person exposed to the wind and sun. It's a good handicraft, this dish tastes very good, Xiaohong, you really should learn from others, girls don't go to school well, and then don't learn to do housework and cook, you, dance knives and guns every day. I'm really worried that you won't be able to marry in the future. The old man shook his head and sighed, his precious girl has only been used to her since her mother passed away, and now it is time to find a mother-in-law at the age of ten. …,

"Hmph, I don't want to get married yet, Dad, wouldn't it be good for me to accompany you more, besides, you let me marry a soft egg. I'd rather die than die sooner or later. The girl said and glared at the few men who were snickering behind her, these elder brothers are at the level of this master's little daughter, but they don't like it, of course, they all love it a little.

"Haha, what my sister said is that my sister is hunting, why can't she eat a bowl of rice in the mountains. Married, I think only a real man can be worthy, a man like a master. "This guy's ass is really not small, at least the old man and the girl are quite useful." What are you talking about, what's the use of dancing knives and guns in this era, you see how comfortable people go to college. There have been fewer and fewer wild things in the mountains over the years, and with so many legal provisions, it's time for our old business to withdraw. The old man said that his face was full of unwillingness and loss, and he had really been a hunter all his life, but in the end the bow was going to hang on the wall and sound alone.

"Dad, what are you talking about, I don't allow you, I don't allow you to hang a bow." The hunter hangs the bow, the woodcutter discards the wood knife, and the butcher puts down the butcher's knife.

"Hehe, don't worry, your father's body is still strong, I still pull this bow and arrow in three or two years, I heard that wild boars appeared in this area a few days ago, today our New Year's vegetables have fallen, go, go into the mountains today to look for it." The old man's face was gray and arrogant, and it seemed that as long as he met a wild boar, it was as easy as it was to capture it.