Chapter 283: Hunting Words (Part II)
(Cat flutter Chinese) But all the old Orion characters in the mountains and forests know the old saying that 'it is easy to set up a stake under the net'.
If this is discussed in detail, the stakes used to fix the net will first be divided into heavenly piles, ground nails, and waist buckles. The first tree in the mountain to be born firmly in the mountain is the pile, and the trees that are selected to make the heavenly pile must also pay attention to the thickness of the sea bowl, soft and rigid. The tree is too thin and too soft to tie the net, so the wild thing caught by the net is called to shake back and forth a few times, and if it is not good, it can drag the net and get out. It's too hard to borrow strength, and when I bump into a big animal with a strong body, I can't even tear off the trees that are stakes in the sky.
The nail must first choose the right boundary, and the soil quality is best to be seven points of soil and three points of stone, otherwise you can find a suitable stone crack to make do with the ground nail. If they could not find a crack in the stone, the Orion family would have to dig a mud pit an arm's length and the size of a pot lid, and then tie the head of the rope in the net to a cross-shaped wooden frame and bury it deeply, so as to keep the net from being dragged away by wild animals.
When it comes to waist buttons, no one who has traveled in the mountains and forests for twenty years has not dared to move the thought of calling the waist buttonsβthe head of the rope on the net pocket is divided into seven strands, and the heads are tied to some dwarf trees and shrubs that are weak and weak when they look at it. No matter how strong the wild thing that is called the net is captured, with this force dividing the road of seven strands, even if the wild thing struggles for a day and a night, in the end, it can only make the waist buckle that can spread its strength toss to exhaustion, and obediently obey!
Looking around at the hillside covered with bluestone slabs and stone slabs, Old Uncle Ye twisted the beard on his chin and groaned slightly, raised his hand and pointed towards several bluestone slabs that were almost connected together: "I estimate that I have to use the ground nail today, so I will poke the ground nail at the boundary of the ground!" β
Without hesitation, he agreed, and Xiang Youbao reached out and took out a few old boxwoods with arm thickness and a length of more than two feet from the back basket he had carried all the way. He picked up a small wooden mallet, almost stepped on the footprints left by the nine monkeys when he sprinkled bean noodles and walked to the bluestone slabs, and along the stone cracks left between the bluestone slabs, the ground nails made of the roots of the old boxwood trees were firmly smashed into the stone cracks, and only a finger's length of wooden stubble was exposed on the ground.
And behind the leopard. Han Liangpin, who had already sorted out a few rope nets, was rarely reckless, but handed over the rope nets that had been sorted out to the hands of Old Uncle Ye who was standing beside him, and said to Old Uncle Ye with a slight cough: "Old Uncle Ye, I have a cough and wheezing....... I can't help anything, I'm really sorry for you......."
Looking at Han Liangpin's sallow face that was slightly oozing some red color, Uncle Ye smiled at Han Liangpin as if he was inadvertent: "Donkeys turn to grind, cattle plough the fields." The horse-drawn carriage walks the world, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests! As the old saying goes, it is a natural billet and a cultivated craft, and it is done when you raise your hand. Liangpin, you haven't stopped under your feet until this morning this morning, can you still hold on? β
Took a deep breath. Han Liangpin stubbornly responded: "Old Uncle Ye, I still ...... Ahem...... It can be done! β
Seeing Han Liangpin's appearance of holding back his breath and holding back his cough, Old Uncle Ye sighed slightly: "Liangpin, I'm gossiping here-just look at your gait, anyone can see that you are from a practicing family." Even if you have a fatal injury on your body, you haven't left a single step behind all the way in the morning. Although there are many exquisiteness in this world. But it is almost inseparable from the internal practice of a breath, the external training of muscles and bones, relying on a mouthful of dantian righteousness against the bloody nature of the heart, which can bear the hardships of summer practice and winter practice! It's good that this person has a heart, but if he has too much heart........ Good product, too rigid and easy to break, you should have heard this? β
Nodding sullenly, Han Liangpin bowed his hand slightly towards Old Uncle Ye, who stretched out his hand to take over those rope nets: "Old Uncle Ye, you are right!" It's just me....... Playing me is to live with my master and the two of them, I ....... I don't know what to say......."
Stretching out his hand and patting the rope net he had just received, Uncle Ye chuckled and shook his head: "The old man has a temperament that does not bow his head in front of people, but he also holds and holds it in front of his own family." Why bother? Listening to Yinghe girl, you are doing this for the sake of the leopard gate, and you ran back to Sijiu City from outside your mouth without sleeping, and you fought hard with people without taking a breath, and then you fell into this fatal secret injury! You can give up your life for your friends. How big of a deal can it be to show a soft temper in front of friends? β
didn't wait for Han Liangpin to answer, but Uncle Ye turned around with a smile, hugged the arranged rope nets and walked towards the nail of the leopard, and left the rope net on the slope that was several feet away from the nail.
Like a fisherman casting a net on a small boat, Uncle Ye bent down and picked up a pair of rope nets in his hand, first slowly turned his waist and took a deep breath, and at the moment when he was about to suck his head, the waist that was slowly twisted was suddenly stretched back and forth, and a pair of arms were also raised and shaken in this blink of an eye, and the whole rope net was suddenly raised high.
Before the momentum of the rope net was thrown out, Uncle Ye's high arms suddenly drooped, making the rope net dance floating in the air rise and fall like a wave. Seeing that the rope net was about to land, Old Uncle Ye suddenly stepped under his feet in a posture of shooting the tiger with a bow, and gently dragged the rope net that was about to land with the strength of his body, and shook the rope net to the ground almost without a piece of dust.
Seeing that the young grass sprouts sticking out of the mesh of the rope net just covered a few points of the net rope, Uncle Ye nodded with satisfaction, picked up the remaining few rope nets, and spread out the other rope nets one by one around the position where the leopard nailed the ground nail, and then picked up the rope heads that slipped out of the rope net and walked to Xiang Youbao's side, and quickly tied the rope heads to the ground nails made of boxwood roots.
Half-squatting, he reached out and pulled the freshly fastened Fuhu buckle several times, seeing that the ground nails made of boxwood roots trembled back and forth, but they didn't slip out of the stone crack at all, Uncle Ye nodded with satisfaction, and took out a black rope-like thing and a few spikes that were only finger lengths and a little translucent. Carefully finding a suitable place between a few ground nails, he slowly weaved a small knack like a gnather cage with those few spikes and threads.
Standing beside Uncle Ye without saying a word, Xiang Youbao looked at Uncle Ye carefully, as if he had deliberately slowed down his movements, and his hands were also flicking slightly, as if he was imitating Uncle Ye's actions. When Uncle Ye sprinkled the remaining black bean noodles of the nine monkeys layer by layer on the cage-like thing of the grasshopper. Xiang Youbao opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Old Uncle Ye, this thing you just came up with, I'm afraid it's the chief reminder of these rope nets, right?" β
Sprinkled the last bit of black bean noodles onto the cage-like thing, Uncle Ye slowly stood up and nodded slightly towards the leopard standing beside him: "Impala is timid, even when eating, it eats two bites and raises its head." As long as this total reminder is called the impala's tongue licked on. As soon as the nest bow buried under the rope net jumped, these impalas who gathered around to eat had to scatter the camp. When the time comes, these rope nets that we have laid will roll over from all sides, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to hold these things! β
Raising his eyes, he saw that the nine monkeys had already hugged some willow bow arms that were half a human tall and three fingers thick, and Xiang Youbao walked over with Uncle Ye to meet the nine monkeys, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Ye, I see that these black ropes of yours are not ordinary cow tendon iron wires. On the contrary...... A bit like the snake skin of a copper wire snake (Note 2)? And those spikes with a bit of translucency, could they be the throat spines on the body of the royal fish (Note 1)? β
Turning his head to look at the leopard in some surprise, Uncle Ye took the willow bow arm brought by the nine monkeys and supported it next to the rope net, and then tied the thin rope made of copper wire snake skin to the bow arm, and replied casually: "It's not unusual to recognize that these ropes are twisted from the skin of copper wire snakes." But the kingfish's throat is ....... Feelings: Have you seen the kingfish outside the customs? β
Grabbing a willow bow arm, Xiang Youbao bent the willow bow arm under the rope net with great force. While facing Old Uncle Ye, he said: "When I followed the master outside the gate, I saw the Oroqen people open the river fish, and I saw the throat thorns they took off when they picked up the emperor fish. I heard the old man of Oroqen say that the throat thorn of this royal fish is a treasure, and it is carefully collected by the respected old man among the Oroqen people on weekdays, and it is rare for outsiders to even see it once! But I'm looking at your hands....... More than a dozen kingfish's throat spines, this is really an amazing treasure! β
A gloomy look suddenly flashed on his face, and Old Uncle Ye coughed a few times as if he was a little disguised, but he didn't respond to Xiang Youbao's words with obvious doubts, but just pressed a willow bow arm under the rope net: "You have to tighten up your hands, and after half a pillar of incense, the sun should come out." Wait for the dew to dry. The impala should have followed the path we had come, grazing and running here. If this collides with us, I'm afraid that within ten days and half a month, those impalas will no longer touch here! β
staring at the technique of installing willow wood bow arms between Uncle Ye and Xiangyou Leopard without blinking, the nine monkeys picked up the conversation at this time: "Old Uncle Ye, aren't we watching here?" What if the impala breaks free from the net? Let's talk about the early morning. Let's rush back at this time, and come back in the evening...... The two ends are not visible, is this a bit of a delay? β
Raising his eyelids and looking at the nine monkeys with a puzzled look, Uncle Ye raised his finger and pointed to the back basket on the back of the nine monkeys, and said with a smile: "I just said that when you hunt, your feet are not empty, and your hands are not idle, so you forget to clean up this blink of an eye?" The things you carry in the basket are not yet in the city of Fortune! β
Turning his head to look at the half-empty back basket, the nine monkeys were very puzzled and puffed their teeth: "There is nothing left in this back basket......." (To be continued...) Cat flutter Chinese