Chapter 1885: Adoring Eyes

In Wanlin's hometown, my grandfather made a lot of dried meat and sausages. It is impossible to eat all the prey caught by the hunters in the mountains, so the rest is soaked in condiments, heated, and hung in a cool place to dry, and finally this delicious jerky can be made.

This kind of jerky is easy to preserve, and easy to carry when going out to hunt, not only tastes very good, but also has rich nutrients in it, can quickly replenish the energy in the body, and is a good product that hunters must bring when hunting in the mountains.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya reached out and took two pieces of jerky from the animal skin bag, put them in their mouths and chewed them slowly, the tougher the jerky became more and more fragrant in their mouths, and there was a faint smoky taste.

Xiao Ya asked Xie Chao with a smile while eating: "Young master, this kind of jerky is really delicious, it's different from what we have eaten in the past, have you smoked it?" ”

Xie Chao was very happy to see that the two of them liked the jerky they brought, a smile appeared on his cold face, he looked at the two and said: "Yes, this is our hunting back to cut the meat into small pieces, and the sisters and sisters-in-law in the clan will make it, and then smoke it with firewood when it is air-dried, it tastes very good." The one you eat is venison jerky."

As he spoke, he picked up two more bags and said, "Try this again, this is pheasant, this is wild boar, and it is also delicious."

Xiaoya and Wan Lin unceremoniously picked up a few pieces and ate them, the jerky here has a different flavor from Wan Lin's hometown, and it is actually very delicious.

At this time, Xiao Jiu held a branch in his hand, pulled several bamboo tubes on the side of the bonfire to the side with branches, and then reached out and quickly erected four thick bamboo tubes on the stones, and pulled out a sharp horn scimitar from his waist, and used the tip of the knife to pry open the plug on the bamboo tube.

A mellow milk smell immediately came out of several bamboo tubes, Wan Lin and Xiaoya looked at it in surprise, and saw that the bamboo tubes were actually filled with milky white fresh milk, and streams of hot air with a thick milk fragrance drilled into the noses of the two.

Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise: "Milk? Xiao Jiu smiled and said, "This is not milk, it's deer milk." This is all fresh deer milk squeezed out in the morning, and our young master specially brought it to you" As he spoke, he picked up two of the bamboo tubes and handed them to Xiaoya and Wan Lin with a smile.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya hurriedly thanked Xie Chao and Xiao Jiu. Xie Chao waved his hand, and also picked up a bamboo tube and drank it. The two of them knew in their hearts that Lingxiumen was inherited in this deep mountain with the nature of a family, and the life in the clan was basically self-sufficient, and the women must have raised some animals as ordinary living materials.

A few people sat on the smooth rocks halfway up the mountainside, tasting dried meat and drinking fresh deer milk, while looking at the pale blue lake and chatting. The warm sunlight shines quietly on the beautiful mountains, making several people feel comfortable.

During the chat, Wan Lin and Xiaoya learned some about Xie Chao's life. Lingxiumen really rarely goes out of this mountain, and basically lives an isolated life, only occasionally sending people to the market town below the mountain, selling the animal skins or mountain goods accumulated from hunting, and then buying back some daily necessities such as grain.

The boys in the clan are also trained in martial arts since childhood, and some literate gentlemen in the clan also use private schools in the clan to teach some cultural knowledge to the children.

Wan Lin nodded, knowing that their reclusive sect was the same as his own Wan family, and all knowledge was passed down within the family, whether it was martial arts or cultural knowledge, it was all spread within the clan.

Xie Chao also asked a lot about things outside the mountain, and then the conversation changed, and suddenly asked about Wan Lin's affairs in the army, and seemed to be very interested in those who were wearing military uniforms.

Wan Lin smiled and talked about the basic situation of some troops, and by the way, he also talked about some interesting stories that happened after joining the army. Xie Chao and Xiao Jiu listened to Wan Lin's narration intoxicated, and their eyes showed a look of yearning.

Wan Lin looked at the blue lake under the mountain and finished speaking, turned his head to look at Xie Chao who was sitting on the side, and saw that he seemed to hesitate with his hands on his waist? Then he smiled and asked, "What treasure do you have in your waist?" ”

Xie Chao smiled awkwardly, then suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and said to Wan Lin hesitantly: "Big brother, you are a soldier, can you also teach me to learn to use this?" You're hitting it right with this in the small courtyard."

Wan Lin and Xiaoya were all shocked when they saw him suddenly pull out a pistol! Wan Lin reached out and took his pistol and took a closer look, turned his head to Xiao Ya and said, "It's an M9 pistol, and it's the same model as the two we captured", and then let out a long breath.

Xiao Ya nodded, and immediately understood the origin of this pistol in her heart. This must be the pistol that was kicked away by himself in the forest last night.

At that time, the kid was kicked by himself and flew the pistol, and then fled quickly into the dense forest, and was hit head-on by Wan Lin, who came later, and sent him back to his grandmother's house with a kick. At that time, the two of them saw that Xie Zhangmen's old injuries were attacking, so they only took the other two pistols found in the forest, and escorted Xie Zhangmen out of the forest in a hurry, and did not carefully search the forest in the dark. The pistol in Xie Chao's hand must have been found by the other disciples in the forest when they were dealing with the corpses of the two little devils.

The two of them determined the origin of this pistol, and their hearts immediately settled down. If the origin of this gun is unknown, this matter will need to be investigated carefully. Imagine that a tribe living in seclusion in the mountains can get this kind of modern weapon, and the source of this weapon really needs to be investigated.

Wan Lin felt at ease in his heart, immediately checked the pistol skillfully, then pulled out the magazine, raised the pistol and introduced to Xie Chao, who was looking at him with his neck stretched: "This is the Beretta 92SB-F pistol designed by the foreign Beretta company, and was later selected as the standard pistol by country M, commonly known as the M9 pistol."

He looked at the two of them and laughed attentively, shook the empty gun in his hand and said: "This gun has very good performance, double-row magazine, bullet capacity of 15 rounds, large trigger retain, easy to shoot with gloves in cold areas, and an effective range of 50 meters." This is the pistol we used in your courtyard just now."

After hearing this, Xie Chao looked at this eldest brother who was not a few years older than himself in surprise, and his eyes were full of admiration. He didn't expect that the son of the Wan family in front of him was not only strong in martial arts, but also so familiar with these modern weapons, and he actually casually told the origin and performance of this pistol.

At this moment, Wan Lin and Xiao Ya didn't know that the casual chat between the two of them and these two Lingxiu Sect disciples had opened a window to the outside world for them, making their hearts full of yearning for the outside world and full of admiration for the two of them.