Chapter 294: Treasure

A warm breeze rushed in the face, and the cave was not as cold as imagined, but warm. Yang Ping's back is damp, what is this thing? It's a beast.

The strong light of the T8 flashlight can only reflect two green rays in the distance, Yang Ping is worried about the treasure, so he quickly finds it and goes back. He gripped the wheel in his hand and walked forward, when he heard a humming sound, which was the cry of a pig.

Wild boar! The name popped up in Yang Ping's mind. It is said that the estrus period of wild boars seems to be winter, so it should be relatively safe now? By the way, I broke into someone's house.

This road is too long, and it is estimated that it is not the road where Li Weitang stores his boxes, so Yang Ping slowly retreated, intending to exit this fork in the road. Unexpectedly, a black beast screamed and rushed towards him.

He has excellent eyesight now, and when he looks at the light of T8, it is really a wild boar, too big, with long fangs of at least twenty centimeters, and the body shape is like a cow, and the green cross-eyed eyes exude a fierce light. Yang Ping raised his gun to fight, the cave was not big, it was difficult to hit the deviation, and all six shots were on the wild boar.

The wild boar screamed in pain, and fell to the ground with a weak front leg, and the strong inertia made the wild boar smash over like a stone, Yang Ping dodged sideways, and the wild boar's fangs still cut a deep wound on his waist.

Yang Ping didn't care about the injury, and replaced the M9 with the intention of continuing to shoot. But when he saw that the wild boar had fallen to the side, he convulsed and neighed. It seems that there is no need to repair the gun, and he has the heart to take a good look at this wild boar at this time.

The boar's coat was black and shiny, with a stiff mane standing up from its head and back, and two strong fangs hanging from its mouth like two curved sickles. If you don't look closely, you think it's a black bear.

The boar's convulsions gradually stopped. He's dead. Yang Ping put away his gun. Sigh: "Alas, I broke into your house and killed you, it's too inauthentic, hiss......" A pain came from his waist, he reached out and touched it, it was full of blood, and he almost hung here.

Yang Ping sat down against the cave and pressed his right hand against the wound. Stopped the bleeding. Feeling very hungry, he took out bread, water, and pads from his backpack, and his body was much more comfortable.

After relieving himself, Yang Ping walked in a few dozen meters, he wanted to see what this wild boar was protecting, he was already about to withdraw, and it was still so unrelenting.

Turning a corner, the cave came to an end, and Yang Ping used T8 to take a look inside. Hey, it's a pig's nest. In a pile of hay, eight little piglets with long patterns were huddled together with a snort.

Yang Ping scratched his head, these little piglets didn't realize that their mother was dead, didn't they do evil. I have to take this back, just let Uncle Zhang's family raise it. He took out a large plastic bucket, poured out the water, cut the plastic bucket into a flat plastic basin with three-edged wood, spread some hay into it, put a few piglets into the plastic bucket, and comforted: "I will find you a new home as compensation, stay there obediently." ”

Then I fastened the half of the plastic shell to it and tied it with the strap on the backpack so that no piglets would come out when riding.

Yang Ping first put the plastic bucket containing the piglets, returned the same way he came, and turned into the second cave at the fork in the cave that entered the stone mountain, this cave was much narrower, and Yang Ping had to keep bending over, which was more in line with Li Weitang's record. After walking about 20 meters, the road was half-blocked by a stone, and there was only a gap of about 30 centimeters between the finger and the top of the cave, and this was it, Li Weitang wrote in his diary.

Yang Ping climbed over from the stone, and walked in for about ten meters to make a turn, turning into the road there was no way, a few seemingly messy and traceable stones placed on the side of the rock wall. He was thrilled for a moment, if the record was good, and no one had come in for years, the thing would still be under the rocks.

After a few flips over the stones, there seemed to be nothing on the ground, Yang Ping smiled: "Lao Li is still cautious, no one dares to go inside this kind of place, and he hides it so carefully." Hey, I didn't even bring a sapper shovel when I came out, I could only use a Damascus straight knife. "I usually don't want to use it, but now I use it to dig pits.

Yang Ping started digging from under a few stones, and after a while, the straight knife in his hand touched something wooden, in the end, Li Weitang was not young when he buried the box, and the box was not buried deeply. He sped up, and in a short time dug out two green boxes, which on closer inspection showed that they were wooden ammunition boxes.

Yang Ping lit a cigarette, calmed down, and opened the two buckles of the box above, revealing a small brocade cloth bag, and the gap between the bag and the ammunition box was full of a whole box of bullets, and an oiled paper bag was pressed on the bag. He picked up the oiled paper bag and opened it, a Luger 08 pistol smeared with gun oil. Hey! This is great, Ruger who has played simulation before, and Real Iron has not played it yet.

Yang Ping put Lu Ge away, opened the baggage, and there was another thick cotton cloth baggage inside, and continued to open it, and the strong light of the T8 flashlight was suddenly reflected with a psychedelic brilliance. He squeezed his eyes and looked at it, and the baggage was full of egg-sized pieces of watermelon tourmaline, which seemed to be carved by a carver. Yang Pingle is happy, these tourmaline pieces are beautifully carved, just like fat and thick leaves, which can be comparable to the 461 brand of watermelon tourmaline directly in one eye, who has ever seen the 461 brand of watermelon tourmaline? This small pack is no less than a few dozen pieces, come on.

Removing the ammunition box above, Yang Ping opened the box below, the contents of which must be more valuable, because the package was a brocade mattress inlaid with jewels woven with gold silk. Opening the brocade mattress, Yang Ping almost blinded his eyes, it was full of all kinds of fruits and gems. There are jade melons, jade peaches, topaz plums, red and yellow apricots, ruby dates, and a string of coral pearls. He swallowed and spat. I rummaged through all kinds of fruits, alas, why didn't I have the biggest jade watermelon in the legend? It seems that this Li Weitang is still not good at the beginning, so he can only pick up a few melons and two dates.

Yang Ping counted the fruits while scolding: one jade melon, two jade peaches, four topaz plums, two red and yellow apricots, and five ruby dates. Well, the harvest was good, he wrapped the gold silk brocade mattress, closed the ammunition box, and put both boxes into the space.

This trip is really worthwhile, although there are no legendary peerless treasures, all small pieces used to fill the gaps in the coffin, but these things have to be replaced by a Volkswagen if they are taken out casually.

Returning the same way, Yang Ping returned to the cave of the wild boar's den. Holding a plastic bucket of piglets, he walked back. Passing by the carcass of a large wild boar. He pondered. Taking this big wild boar back can also make the villagers eat beautifully, so they simply put it into the space and take it back together.

Back in the dirt cave where the ADV was placed, Yang Ping put down the little piglet and pushed the car out. The sun was dazzling, and he drank some water, lit a cigarette, and took out the big boar. Dig out the bullets directly from Damascus. By the way, the bullet holes were destroyed, and the people of the province were suspicious. After processing, Yang Ping tied the big wild boar to the back seat, and put a plastic bucket containing the little piglets on top and tied it up.

The return trip was really easy and pleasant, Yang usually yelled a few times from time to time, and the echoes and ADVDE roared in the mountains, startling countless sparrows.

It was already afternoon back in the village. Uncle Zhang saw that the old woman was in good health, and he was also in the mood to hold an enamel jar of tea, and gossip with the villagers under the big locust tree. Hearing the roar of motorcycles in the distance, Uncle Zhang put his hands on the pergola and looked back and forth. It's really Xiao Yang who is back.

Yang Ping parked the ADV under the big locust tree and took off the helmet. greeted happily: "Uncle Zhang, come back hungry, there are eight little piglets in the bucket behind here, let Aunt Zhang be idle." As he spoke, he pulled the ADV hard and set up the car.

Uncle Zhang and a few old men came around, attracted by the big wild boar behind, and gossiped: "This wild boar must have four hundred catties, right?" ”

"Huh...... More than that, there are 500 catties. ”

"What's going on with that?"

Uncle Zhang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a big hole in the waist of Yang Ping's riding clothes, which was stained with blood, and he was surprised: "Ah, Xiao Yang, you are sick, you are injured, hurry up, go back and be hungry to show you." Let Lao Li ask you for a doctor. ”

Yang Ping looked down at his waist, he really had a lot of blood, it looked quite scary, but he had almost recovered, and stopped with a smile: "Mu Shi, Mu Shi, I have been first aided for hunger, and I have eliminated the poison." Uncle Zhang, let the people in the village clean up this big wild boar, and each family will have a little bit, and we will open meat at night. ”

Uncle Zhang saw that Yang Ping was really fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, put the cigarette bag and pot in his coat pocket, and unloaded the car while complaining: "You baby is too reckless, this wild boar can also provoke drops?" It's crazy, and the black bear has to avoid three points. Thankfully, fortunately. ”

Everyone took the wild boar down, and began to clean up under the big locust tree, and went home to get the pot of the pot, the guy of the guy, and the mother-in-law and the doll all ran out to look around.

Yang Ping pushed ADV and Uncle Zhang back to the yard and parked the car. He wrapped the big plastic bucket containing the piglets into the house, which made the eldest mother happy: "Auntie, look at the little wild boar I caught." ”

Yang Ping opened the lid, and eight little piglets on the hay were humming and chirping, squeezing around.

Aunt Zhang on the kang smiled with her eyebrows: "Ah, this pig baby is hungry, quick, be at home, find some food for the pig baby." ”

Uncle Zhang went in response, all of them have been able to farm all their lives, and raising pigs is a hand-held pinch.

Yang Ping looked at Aunt Zhang, who was smiling, and sighed in his heart, happiness is sometimes so simple.

The village was lively, stewed a big pot of boiled meat and stewed vegetables, Yang Ping was so spicy vinegar, and he was addicted to it. Uncle Li brought Yang Ping two crooked wild boar teeth: "Yang Wazi, you can take these fangs back to ward off evil spirits." ”

Yang Ping put the bowl at his feet, stood up and took the wild boar teeth, this thing is really played, there are inlaid with silver, there are inlaid with small leaves of red sandalwood, engraved with six-character mantras, sandpaper polished to three thousand eyes, very beautiful, and now it is also sold by the gram.

Yang Ping smiled and nodded: "That's okay, uncle, I'll keep it when I'm hungry, this pork is really fragrant." ”

Uncle Li smiled heartily: "Haha, that's a craft handed down by the hungry family, you like to give it to you." ”

This Yang Ping liked it, gave Uncle Li a cigarette, and squatted under the big locust tree to discuss it together.

In the evening, Yang Ping combed Aunt Zhang and instructed: "Auntie, you feel a lot better now, but you can't do strenuous activities, keep out of the yard before taking these two bottles of medicine, and recuperate at home, this is the most important." ”

Aunt Zhang took Yang Ping's hand, choked and patted: "Hungry understand, good baby, if it weren't for you this time, I would be hungry and ......."

"Uh, aunt," Yang Ping was relieved, "Nasa, this illness can't be sad, you have to laugh, we are fate." ”

Uncle Zhang listened to Yang Ping's words the most now, and gently scolded: "Okay, listen to Xiao Yangdi, be happy." ”

The next morning, Yang Ping pressed 20,000 yuan under the pillow and went to the yard to wash. Suddenly, I found that the ADV had been wiped clean, and the stainless steel parts were shining in the morning sun, so Uncle Zhang must have gotten up early to wipe it.

After breakfast, Yang Ping gave Aunt Zhang another "treatment", and after a long time, he rode the ADV to Jingbei under the eyes of the villagers...... (To be continued......)

PS: Both male and female wild boars have fangs, and now the wild boar teeth are also sold. Thank you for your support.