Chapter 110: Return to Camp
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At this moment a young woman with beautiful figure and blue hair stepped forward and handed a dozen brand-new four-hundred-dollar bills to the merchant, who first shook it for a moment, then with a smile on his face, and quickly put it into his pocket.
"Or this young lady has vision, it's yours, and I'll give you a cage." The merchant very enthusiastically lifted the raccoon and delivered an iron cage to the other party's hands.
"Thank you." Katyusha took both things and turned to leave. The other party's enthusiastic voice sounded around him again.
"And this, raccoon practical domestication manual, and for the sake of you taking care of my business so well, I'll give you two more packs of pet rations in case you need them."
"You are really good at business, we will come again if necessary, I wish you a prosperous business." Hugh stepped forward and took the manual and ration from the other's hand, waving his hand in thanks.
The two of them shuttled through the bustling crowd, their eyes resting on a parking lot not far away, where a satisfactory pickup truck was parked, and the owner of the vehicle was standing sideby leisurely smoking a cigarette to pass the boring time.
"Nice car, there is a brown bear injured, we want to help it heal, is there any interest in helping us transport it to its destination, how about 500 dollars for ten minutes?" Hugh stepped forward and asked straight to the point.
When the other party heard this, he couldn't help but show an expression of disbelief, and such a good thing that the world dropped pie, such a short road can get such a high return, he looked up and down at the two young men in hunter costumes in front of him, guessing the motive behind the other party's proposal, of course he would not have figured it out, if he was not in a hurry to transport a brown bear away from Canada, such a good thing would not have fallen on his head anyway.
"Deal. Where are the bears? The owner replied very cheerfully.
"In a jungle not far from here, we have a car in front of us, and you can just follow behind." Hugh said, gesturing to the off-road jeep parked on the side of the road.
"No problem, I'll drive the car out first, you guys wait in front for a while." The owner of the pickup truck said as he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, pulled the door open and jumped into the cab.
When the two led the pickup truck to the camp, the brown bear had already mingled with Louis, one person and one bear sat next to each other around the campfire to roast the fire, the ground was scattered with deer bones and other leftover food scraps, the brown bear had a large bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand at some point, this guy really did not refuse, the taste of Coke seemed to be very good for the brown bear's appetite, the liquid in the bottle was only less than a third left, the brown bear calmly looked at the vehicle driving towards him, and couldn't help but burp, The smell of coke and barbecue sprayed on Louis's face, and he quickly turned his head, old bear, no matter how good the relationship is, it won't be so casual, right?
The driver of the pickup truck stepped out of the car and saw that the king of the North American jungle was so docile that he stayed with humans and hooked his shoulders with him, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "Is this your own domesticated bear?" ”
"No, it's only been half a day since I realized it." Olivia said.
"It's inconceivable that a wild bear rarely walks into a human circle, how do you do that?" The other party asked curiously.
"Maybe the big man has an innate affection for me, and the provision of food and healing for him has more or less strengthened that affection."
"But that's not the point, it's imperative to help us figure out how to get it to your pickup truck and get it to the shores of Lake Superior." Hugh interrupted their small talk.
"The old way, using food as the first driving force, attracted it to the car, but now it has another Coca-Cola, which it loves. Things should be easier. Louise said and began to sort out the remaining barbecue on the campfire grill, which had just been put on it and was not yet fully cooked, but there was no need to care about it now, Olivia took the last two bottles of Coca-Cola from the wooden house, held them in one hand and held them in her hands, and Louis made a call to the brown bear to attract its attention, the big guy looked at the delicious barbecue and coke in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show greedy saliva again, and changed the original posture of squatting on the ground, because the pain of the wound still bothered it, It slowly straightened up and hobbled in their direction.
Seeing that the lure action was beginning to take effect, they began to retreat in the direction of the pickup truck, and finally jumped into the parking space of the pickup truck lightly, stood in the open car, and then put the food on it, the brown bear saw this and slowly followed, came to the rear of the car, two front paws on the car, helpless due to the pain of the hind legs can not exert force, three of its limbs have climbed on the pickup, only the injured leg can not do anything, a few efforts can not climb up, so anxious that it let out a burst of unwilling low roar, Grunted and gasped.
Seeing this, the group approached, and considering that the injured leg could not be forced, they instead held its fat bear buttocks, and finally got it into the pickup truck.
"You put out the bonfire, Katyusha and I will go to the cabin to tidy up our belongings, and then we will come back and set off together." Hugh instructed them to Louis.
Louis took out a bottle of dry powder fire extinguisher from the wooden rack under the eaves of the wooden house, shook it slightly, walked to the campfire, and pulled the fire extinguisher valve at the blazing flames, only to see a white powder mist rush straight into the fire, extinguishing the fire in an instant.
At this time, Hugh and Katyusha dragged several suitcases out of the hut and placed them in the trunk of the jeep one by one, the brown bear was already well fed, and now had a strong interest in Coke, and was carrying a bottle of Coke to play with it, trying to open it, but never got the point, and finally gave up the intention of trying, and simply opened its mouth to bite the bottle, and bit it in half, two streams of coffee-colored liquid flowed down the hole, and it quickly opened its mouth below, and continued comfortably. That funny appearance makes people laugh.
When everything was ready, a convoy of pickup trucks carrying brown bears and jeeps carrying hunting squads headed for Lake Superior, where a seaplane was quietly parked waiting for their arrival. Gentlemen gather in the Hall of Righteousness and the Falcon is stormy
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