"Wait!" Lin Ziyuan followed and pressed the rifle: "This thing is evil!" Can't fight anymore! Qiaoyun also had a solemn face, and shook his head again and again.

Lin Ziyuan took the rifle and withdrew the bullet with a bang: "This bullet is weird, it may explode..."

"You don't believe me?" Lin Ziyuan squinted at Ermao, Ermao shook his head, this matter is too evil.

"Let's try it then—didn't I teach you how to sift through bullets? Careless! When he looked up, the bird had disappeared from the treetops, and none of the three of them saw when it had flown away, and it disappeared silently.

He took out a charcoal packet and made a fire, and then he took out a thick piece of charcoal, and made a small hole in the middle, and put the bullet in it vertically, and stuck this charcoal in the middle of the burning fire.

"Stand farther away!" , Lin Ziyuan pulled the two of them to hide far away. After a while, there was a bang, sparks flew everywhere, the bullets were ignited, and the whole fire was blown out.

The three of them turned around and stirred together with wooden sticks for a long time, and finally found a small half of the bullet in the soot, most of which was blown up, and the mouth of the explosion was pierced with a jagged gap! Ermao broke out in a cold sweat, and his face turned white with fright.

"In the mountains, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the popularity can't be suppressed, and the big and small demons and monsters are all coming out! That bird, deliberately luring you to shoot, is waiting for you to blow up! Father Sun listened to the experience of the three of them in the mountain, and sat there smoking a dry tobacco pouch.

After a long time, a bag of cigarettes was smoking, and then he sighed and spoke: "Begging for a life in the old forest, you must keep an eye on everything, the bird has spirituality, don't kill it all, leave a line in everything, there are many strange things!" A lot of money can flow out of the spring, who will believe it? I've seen it with my own eyes, and your grandma brother has seen it too! ”

Father Sun paused, and said fiercely: "These yards, bad things in and out of the mountains, sooner or later, one day, anger the mountain gods, take them one by one, cut off their children and grandchildren!" Father Sun glanced at Lin Ziyuan, and his words were quite meaningful.

Ma Dascar sent someone over to ask for someone again, but this time he was very arrogant, he wanted to eat and drink at home, and he took whatever he liked, and he wanted to rob him if he didn't agree.

The foaming boast, how brave the big boss is, strategizing, extinguishing the dry land with a thunder in a blink of an eye! He also boasted about how the brothers of Mawangshan were, saw the village and slaughtered the village, saw the village and destroyed the village, this little Sun family was not enough to burn it!

It's good to say that he sent away the plague god, Father Sun was angry, Lin Ziyuan complained to him when he came back, and Lin Ziyuan found an opportunity to destroy the big scar. Knowing that the three of them have guns in their hands, Lin Ziyuan is a person with great skills, and the Qiaoyun sisters and brothers are also very capable, he doesn't want to suffer from the birds!

Qiao Yun was angry: "Destroy this and kill that!" Ma Da Scar is a lot of people, and he wants to destroy you! Looking for a chance to find a chance, if there is a chance, you can still say? Pulling Lin Ziyuan away: she didn't want her man to take such a big risk.

The three of them were used to being wild, and they didn't want to go home, so they carried guns all day long, and walked around the mountains. After the guns were slowly familiarized, several people secretly competed, and no one was convinced, you hit far, I hit farther than you! If you shoot the head, I'll shoot you in the eye!

The three of them knew a rifle, a box gun, and in a blink of an eye, they competed with crossbows. The birds and beasts around this area have suffered, and they live in fear every day, and they have no peace for a moment.

Because of this, there are more prey hit, some of them are single in the buttocks, some are cut off at the waist, some have their heads covered by melons, and the deaths are varied, and they are miserable! Slowly, the number of prey killed by bullets in the body gradually decreased, and they were generally hit in the head. Very good, very good, most of the bullets were shot out by the three of them, but this marksmanship was finally fed!

Qiaoyun wants to sell prey medicinal materials, so he has to pull Lin Ziyuan to help: there are too many prey, and one person can't pick it! - Yes, it is indeed a bit much, Lin Ziyuan agreed, let Ermao and Huzi take care of the house, and the two went to the market.

Ermao stopped drying: "Why? Why is it me who takes care of the house every time? I'm going too, and if you don't take me, I'll go by myself!" "Okay, this time I have to say yes. had to let Huzi take care of the house. It can't go to the bazaar yet - if someone else sees it, three people walking up and down the street with a wolf, it will be lively!

Hearing that Ermao was also going, Qiaoyun's wishful thinking suddenly fell short, and she rolled her eyes one after another in anger!

The wounds of these prey animals should be properly treated: if the bullet hits the body, add another arrow to the wound, and pretend that it was shot with a bow and arrow.

As for the birds that were shot in the head, they had to screw off their heads and throw them away. Although it may not be able to sell at a high price if you do this, there is no way, now a bullet is worth a piece of ocean, and there is no market, how many dollars is a pheasant rabbit worth? Ten or twenty Wen is in the sky, which one lacks the heart and eyes to use such a precious bullet to fight those useless little prey? Obviously tell outsiders that they have guns and a lot of bullets!

Coming to the market, the three of them quickly sold the goods, and Ermao pouted the two of them to drink beef soup, which is Ermao's favorite. Oh, and candied snacks! The dim sum that my brother brought back last time was so delicious! Ermao almost swallowed his tongue! After eating, I had an aftertaste for three days! This time, I have to let my brother buy some more to satisfy my hunger!

The news of Zhao Huozi's death has also spread here in the past few days, and some people are kneeling on the ground and crying; Some people hurried to the grave to burn paper and tell their relatives who had been killed; Some people look up to the sky and roar to vent their pleasure!

The whole Xiahe Village was boiling, the gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were ringing in unison, and people were running to tell each other, and they celebrated for three days! The two sisters and brothers listened to everyone's discussions on the streets and alleys, and on the surface they were quiet, but they were very happy in their hearts, doing the right thing for heaven! In addition to a great harm to these helpless fathers and villagers, both of them feel that they are heroes who fight violence and peace. The sequelae caused by the tragic situation of Zhao Huozi's death were also cured without medicine at this time.

"Daddy Zhou! Busy! Qiaoyun entered the store and said hello to Uncle Zhou, who was in charge. Business is so good these days, there are too many people who come to the store to eat meat and drink soup! But Daddy Zhou was tired enough, and his waist couldn't straighten up.

"Yo! Qiaoyun and his family are here! ... Ermao also came to the market with your sister? I haven't seen you in months! - This little hairy child! Father Zhou looked up and saw the three of them, he was so happy that his eyes lit up: "Come over for dinner?" ... Uncle will serve you soup! ”

Ermao just found a table and sat down, jumped up again, and was startled: "Two people!" Who is this? ... When's it! Why didn't I know? ”

"Daddy Zhou, what are you talking about! We haven't gotten married yet! Can you still invite everyone to drink wedding wine? Qiao Yun blushed shyly, but he spoke very straightforwardly and generously, and by the way, he kicked Ermao, who jumped like a monkey, under the table. The shopkeeper, the guys, and the diners all laughed.

"Daddy Zhou, you take a break first, I'll pick up your spoon, what do you think?" Lin Ziyuan beckoned to everyone in the store, and then spoke to Daddy Zhou. He has been watching Daddy Zhou for a while, and he knows the process of this soup very clearly, it is very simple! While motioning for Qiaoyun to come over and help Father Zhou rest for a while.

"Yo! Later life, I thank you for your kindness, you can't do this job..."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't smash your old signboard!" I washed my hands, tied my apron with my hands, picked up a piece of beef, and brushed it! I saw the shadow of the knife flying, and the slices of beef that were as thin as cicada wings were cut out, and they were weighed on the scale, and they were not bad! Lin Ziyuan was very satisfied.

Pour it into a large bowl, pour the hot soup, and put all kinds of condiments: "Half a catty of beef soup, pay attention!" Hot! ... Don't worry, you're short, this bowl of soup is mine..."The guy next to him was stunned!

"Hmmm! This afterlife, amazing! The meat is thinner than my slices, and the slices are not bad at all! ... Old! It's not as good as that! Father Zhou put his mind at ease, sat on the stool to catch his breath, and took out a cigarette pouch to serve such a pot.

"Nizi, don't look at the simplicity of your uncle and my palm, just a few times over and over again, but if you want to really practice well and make an authentic bowl of beef soup, ordinary people, a year and a half is really not good! This kid, you will see it once, it's not simple! ...”

Qiaoyun was so happy, some people praised Lin Ziyuan, even happier than herself! Through the smoky steam of the pot, seeing that the milk brother was busy there, Qiaoyun was happy, and Daddy Zhou next to him shook his head: "This Nizi, stupid..."

Ermao on the side didn't have time to be stupid, and was nibbling on the old pickles and drinking soup: this time there were actually a few slices of beef floating on it! Ermaole was broken, and drank bowl after bowl.

There were obviously a lot more customers in the store, and when he was busy with the meal, Lin Ziyuan's arm was also a little sore. Father Zhou walked over to replace him and dealt with the individual customers who came to eat later.

"What's going on? Did the fish take the bait? Lin Ziyuan rubbed his wrist and came over to ask Ermao for questioning. Ermao was still sitting at the table, and he drank the soup without a mouthful: "Okay, okay, drink less, look at this unproductive appearance!" Haven't eaten in a few days? ”

"No, you, the people who come to serve the soup by yourself are usually poor folks, like me... Belch... There are a lot of people who drink this kind of broth that doesn't cost money, and the people sitting over there are all guys who bring it to the table, who is full and comes to see who is the chef? ”

“… Brother Grandma, you can't do this, people come and go at noon, except for a few villagers who muttered a few words when serving soup: How did the chef change? This little young man..., the others, didn't even blink their eyelids, in charge, you are guilty of nothing. ”

"How can you say that you suffered in vain, at least I fed you a round belly, you see, this bowl by bowl..., Qiaoyun, why don't you drink that, it's uncomfortable today?"

"Oh, no, I was too full when I came, I have no appetite, I'm not hungry for a while..." Qiaoyun looked at Uncle Zhou, stuck out his tongue, and didn't say what Lin Ziyuan said, using urine to stew beef - if Ermao listens to it, he will definitely spit it out!