Chapter 401: Wild Wolf Dance
I already had a countermeasure in mind, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to confront them head-on, let's dig a trap, we still have plenty of bait anyway, I pointed to the dates and bamboo shoots in the bag." "Let's go, let's dig a hole for it!" Momo and I were fifty meters away from the boar's location, and the boar was searching for food on the ground. Haven't noticed the two of us yet, and it looks like they haven't found anything to eat yet. Fifty meters away, I still hear the humming sound in their mouths. I found an open place, and it might have been a bit of a struggle to dig by hand, but there were two of us, and the movements were still very fast. In about ten minutes, the two of us dug a pit of half a meter, wild boars are not social animals, they usually go into the herd during the estrus period, obviously our target is the single boar! More than ten minutes, they still don't seem to notice what to eat, which makes a few wild boars impatient, two have left, only the one we fancy gradually leaned towards us, high risk has high reward, this is the truth since ancient times, the hole we dug is not big, exactly the size of a pig's head, now it is almost seventy or eighty centimeters, I poured more than half of the dates into it, and then let Momo leave, gave Momo a few, sat behind a big tree to watch the play.
It's up to luck if it doesn't work, I hope it's a stupid pig, and at the same time I hope other wild boars don't come. The pig seemed to be more vigilant, but according to our original train of thought, it slowly walked to the edge of the trap, and the dates in Momo's hand were not immediately put in his mouth, and I also thought in my heart that it must succeed.
The pig first circled around the hole, put his nose on the ground, sniffed for a while, and the source of the smell of the fruit was in the hole, but he just looked at the hole and looked like he was about to leave. Momo put the dates in her hand into her mouth, completely ignoring the dirt on her hands, and when she ate a muddy smell in her mouth, it seemed that she was about to fail. I'm going to take out the dates in disappointment, wait a minute, don't move! Momo suddenly grabbed me and said carefully. The pig came again. I have to say that animals like pigs also have brains, and after making sure that there is no danger around, it plunged into the dirt pit, and its body was not half inside, happily eating sweet dates. But it didn't realize that danger was coming.
Yes, Momo and I had a slap of the hand, and the movement frightened the pig, and it hurriedly twitched its body, but how did it come out of the posture of planting the onions? Desperately digging the soil, how could I let it out. A big stride rushed forward, showed the kitchen knife, stabbed the boar's ass, blood splattered all over my arm, the boar stared at the leg in a panic, it hurt, its strength was really not small, the crumbs flew around, hit my body and face. But at this moment, the situation no longer allowed it to exert its strength, I stabbed it a few times, and the blood poured into the hole, and the wild boar snorted a few times, and stopped moving. I tentatively stabbed it a few more times, and then I pulled it out of the hole, and I almost cut off half of the boar's buttocks, but it was only when I stabbed it in the liver for the last time that it died, and the weight of the boar was still relatively large, and it looked small, but the real weight was there.
I held the pig up high and swore that it was my prey. Momo also jumped up excitedly, and now we have meat to eat! The smell of blood here is still relatively strong, I first drained the blood of the wild boar and buried it in the hole, and then the pig's internal organs were also cleaned and buried in the soil, because if I was at home, I could also fill the blood sausage and make the pig into the water, now the conditions do not allow, there are wild boars here and their natural enemies may also appear in this place. We're going to find a water source and clean the pig. I calmed down and listened to the sound of water around me, I should have followed those wild boars just now, there would be water with them, and of course the water source was near here. Sure enough, we walked not far, and really found a pool of water, the pool water is not deep, crystal clear, you can see the moss inside, but the water is clear and there is no fish, and there is no fish, which is a pity. Mo Mo took off the wild boar from the water, and I sharpened the kitchen knife, which was rusty and unpleasant to use, and the wild boar was stabbed by brute force just now. Sticking to the big bluestone on the pond, I sharpened the knife to its original silver-white color, and then handed it to Momo, there was water, a pot, and salt, and I could imagine a rich dinner.
Momo cleaned the inside of the pig, cleaned the remaining blood, and could see the neat ribs inside, I picked up firewood around the pond, picked up some leaves that were easy to burn, and built them into a bird's nest shape, and the two flints lived up to expectations, and successfully made a fire, and everything went well.
The hair is more difficult to retreat, I burned the hair of the wild boar with fire, the whole pig turned black, and then washed it with pool water, I made a simple grill with wood and rattan, mainly to put the pig on the fire, easy to bake, Momo looked at the fire, I vigilantly took the homemade wooden gun to do a good defense, I don't believe that the aroma of the roast pig will not attract some uninvited guests.
Fighting in the jungle is always silent. If you don't come, so much the better! Momo looked intently at the roast pig and sprinkled fine salt on it, we didn't have much salt left, if we could just taste the roast pig, I think it would be almost this meal.
I was almost already smelling the danger, Momo was looking at the fire intently, her flesh became red, and she was already dripping oil, dripping into the firewood stack, making a sizzling sound, and I smelled the smell of meat. I jerked my head back, and a green eye was fixed on us. Just because it's blind in one eye, it's a jungle wolf! Its eyes bulged out. There was still drooling in the mouth, I don't know if it saw the two of us alive, or if it saw the roast pig in Momo's hand, it approached tentatively, I straightened the wooden gun, Momo didn't see it. "Wow, it's so fragrant, Ah Liang, wait a minute, let me take a bite first, I want to taste whether it is poisonous or not!" She said mischievously. I looked at her with a smile and said, "Okay! The fruits of your labor let you enjoy it first! “
I stood up, the blind wolf, very thin, and with its current body, I didn't think it could bite me, let alone have a weapon in my hand.
When I got up, the wolf took a few steps back, and I was more worried that the wolf would attract the wolves, and if that happened, Momo and I would just die with only bones!