The smile on Zhou Yu's face was like a blooming peony flower, and he said to his uncle with great enthusiasm: "Uncle, just leave the small work of sharpening the knife to your nephew, you still have to save your strength to use it when you kill wild boars tomorrow." ”

Then, without saying anything, he snatched the thick-backed open-mountain knife in Wang Zhijiang's hand and sharpened the knife with a "sigh".

Wang Zhijiang is relieved at this time, his nephew has finally grown up, and he knows that he feels sorry for his uncle, if anyone says in his ear that this child is stubborn in the future, see that Lao Tzu is not big and shaves him!

After grinding for less than a minute, Zhou Yu said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, nephew, I have only eaten wild boar meat when I am so big, but I have never seen a wild boar run, is it a bit embarrassing to say it?" It's nothing to say that I'm still young and lose a little people, but as the nephew of Wang Zhijiang, the "king of hunting" in Shili and Eight Villages, Taiping Town, he has never seen a live wild boar, isn't this a slap in your face? Why don't I go with you tomorrow for a long time? ”

Okay, Wang Zhijiang was beautiful for less than two minutes, and when he heard Zhou Yu say this, he quickly snatched the mountain knife again, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you little rabbit cub, you dare to play with your uncle, I was still beautiful in my heart just now, and I have a purpose for feeling your kid." Hurry up and get out of here, I can't afford you.

And when you hunt wild boars, are you a child? That's a very dangerous job, don't talk about you egg-bastard, even if we old hunters have always been abrupt in our hearts when we touch this matter, so you kid still die of this heart, where to stay where it's cool, don't bother me. ”

Seeing that his uncle was so resolute, Zhou Yu knew that there was no drama on his uncle's side, so he turned his eyes and turned his gaze to his grandfather and aunt who were watching the excitement on the side.

My aunt looked helpless, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, probably because she was afraid of danger and didn't want Zhou Yu to go, but it was difficult to refuse, so the aunt who was in a dilemma walked away without saying a word.

It is said that the next generation of relatives, Wang Yunhai agreed to his grandson's request with a smile under Zhou Yu's lingering and grinding begging, and he will take him to hunt wild boars tomorrow.

After getting the master's assurance, Zhou Yuyao walked up to his uncle and said, "Uncle, did you hear what my grandfather said just now?" Do you know what it's called? This is called the East is not bright, the West is bright, and all roads lead to Rome. ”

Wang Zhijiang didn't care about Zhou Yu at all at this time, and said to his father with some complaints: "Dad, how can you agree to this stinky boy?" Tomorrow is still a little dangerous, what if Xiaoyu really has to be in danger? ”

Wang Yunhai smiled and said: "Zhijiang, you don't have to worry, tomorrow is not a wild boar hunt in the general sense, we are going to copy the nest of the wild boars, and then let Xiao Yu climb to the nearby big tree in advance to watch the excitement, it is absolutely safe there." ”

Hearing his grandfather's words, Zhou Yu was nothing, but made his aunt very happy, and asked a little excitedly: "Dad, do you mean that the nest of the wild boars has been found?" That's great, God forbid! We can finally wipe out those hateful brutes! ”

Wang Zhijiang took over the conversation at this time, "Family, I think you don't want to thank God first, if you want to thank you, thank you and thank our father." If it weren't for our dad and a few old hunters in the village, I wouldn't have tried to find the nest of the wild boars. ”

After Wang Zhijiang's introduction, Zhou Yu understood the whole story.

After this group of wild boars came out of the old forest, the dealer of Xiaowangzhuang, who was closest to the old forest, was a mess, so the village organized a pig killing team to chase and intercept this group of wild boars, but this group of wild boar thieves and thieves were fine, they ran when there were more people, and they formed a group to carry out a collective attack when there were fewer people, and the pig killing team of a small Wangzhuang was exhausted, and the whole village also killed three or two big pigs and small pigs.

Later, my grandfather and several other old hunters in the village couldn't sit still, and the elder brother felt that it was not a way to fight guerrilla warfare with wild boars so desperately every day. So four or five old people around seventy years old found the wild boar's nest based on their footprints and feces, and with experience......

After talking for a while, Wang Zhijiang felt a little thirsty, and after drinking the herbal tea in half a tea jar, he continued: "It's strange to say, I didn't expect the nest of this group of wild boars to be in the wild boar forest. That forest used to be the habitat of wild boars in this area, but a few decades ago, due to indiscriminate felling, the wild boar forest was a miasma, resulting in wild boars running out. ”

Zhou Yu didn't agree with his uncle's theory, not that the wild boar forest could attract wild boars, this should be the last ten or twenty years in the government and surrounding villagers to increase the protection of forest resources, the natural environment of the wild boar forest has become better to attract wild boars.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yu and his aunt went out to pick some wild fruits and wild vegetables, preparing to clear their stomachs at night. Grandpa and Uncle are at home preparing for tomorrow's wild boar hunt.

The evening in the mountains came early, before seven o'clock, and the surrounding canopy covered the fiery red sunset and slowly sank. Birds and birds return to their nests, and animals return to their nests. The surroundings were quiet, and only the pine waves and the tinkling of spring water were faintly heard.

The mountains are like being washed by clear spring water, the water is spirited, clean, soft, and solemn; The coolness of the night flutters gently; Dew, quietly condensed. The vines around the courtyard were covered with a faint dewdrop. The dew grew bigger, and rounder, and fell to the ground, drop by drop, and then drop, flutter......

Dinner was very light, mixed fruit porridge, wild vegetable cakes, salted wild vegetables, pickled salted dried fish, all of which were pure natural green foods, and Zhou Yu was full of appetite and sweating. The three elders all drank a little homemade rice wine, and the rest of the chrysanthemum wine was reluctant to drink. The dew in the mountains is heavy and the night is cold, and it is best for the elderly to drink a little to warm up their bodies at night. Flowey was happily eating the wild boar bones left over from noon.

At this time, a full moon climbed over the peak in the distance, and hung playfully on the pine branches, and the four of them lay on the rattan chairs and chatted about their daily routines. In the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are sometimes sparse and sometimes dense. The mountain breeze gusted, and the refreshing fragrance came to the face, sending away the heat of the day in the mountains.

Wang Zhijiang was in a very high mood tonight, and as he spoke, he lifted the thick-backed mountain knife and played a few knife flowers, and then stabilized his center of gravity, and slashed a few routines with one move and one style, and played the mountain knife like a tiger.

People in the mountains usually have a few clicks, of course, it's not a particularly clever martial arts or anything, it's just some simple routines to strengthen the body, but this thing can't stand decades of practice. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, I think that Cheng bit gold back then was only at the level of a three-board axe, didn't he also beat those famous generals to the ground?

Seeing that his uncle was playing wonderfully, Zhou Yu's palms turned red, and he shouted loudly, "Okay!" Good! ”

But shouting and shouting about this thing is a little red-eyed, if you have such a machete, who do you have to be afraid of when you go to the wild boar forest tomorrow? Looks like he's got two brushes! Especially after drinking space water, I feel even more powerful.

At this time, Wang Zhijiang had finished playing with the big knife and sat on the rattan chair to wipe his sweat, Zhou Yu farts and washed his face with a basin of spring water for his uncle, and finally came to Wang Zhijiang and said: "Uncle, do you have anything else to do in our family?" Although tomorrow I will just squat on the tree as a spectator, but I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what if, I said yes, what if there are three or five wild boars that are more alternative and can climb trees? Do you think I need to have a weapon or something? ”