"It's so complete! Erin, look at it, what do you like to fight, don't worry, brother, I ask you to fight, you Brother Hong am not a poor ghost now. Hong Tao looked at the form in his hand, which not only contained the prices of more than ten kinds of prey, but also the prices of applying for the "International Hunting License" and "Prey Permit".

"Well, that's what you said, don't go back, I'm going to fight the bison and hang its head in my living room." Erin took the price list and glanced at it, then pointed her finger at the most expensive item.

"I'm X, how do I know all the female guys! Not only is he ruthless, but he is not soft at all when he pits me. Hong Tao stretched out his head and looked at the price list, Nima was 500 Canadian dollars a piece, and it was the most expensive except for the brown bear.

"Hahaha, Tao, you don't have to worry about your wallet, you can't hit the North American bison this season." Old Gale listened to the conversation between Erin and Hong Tao, and interjected a sentence, which made Hong Tao's little heart feel a little more comfortable.

"Then I choose a caribou, there is no bull head, and it is not bad to hang a deer head." Erin really has a sense that eating steamed buns for nothing is not too dark, but the price of this reindeer is not distressing, 198 Canadian dollars.

"This shouldn't be difficult, but you can't bring it back to the United States if you hit it, and this thing can't pass through customs." Old Gale seemed to strike Erin's interest, and another sentence made Erin pout.

"If you can't take it back, I'll do it at will, I'll fight whatever you want, or you choose." Erin stuffed the price list back into Hong Tao's hand, and her interest in hunting was obviously not so high.

"Then I'm at a loss, if I hit a bear, isn't the bear skin cheap for you?" Hong Tao was also a little depressed, he fought for a long time, and he couldn't bring the loot back to China, this wasn't a toss in vain, just having a photo to blow Niu B's waist is not hard!

"I can't help you with this, but you can ask Zhou, she may have a way to help you bring it back, but don't say that I said it, this is illegal." Old Gale helped Hong Tao come up with a bad idea.

"Come on, I'd better not hurt people, so let's do it, the prey on this table, I will shoot whatever I see, one of each, wolves, lynxes, wild lynxes, wolverines and this bird, as much as you want, okay?" Hong Tao took the price list and carefully calculated the price, and gave a final answer.

On this price list, in addition to these 5 kinds of small animals, each of which is tens of Canadian dollars, can be let go of the fight, the most expensive brown bear is a full 1000 Canadian dollars, the jaguar 400 Canadian dollars, the giant horned ibex and the North American bison are 500 Canadian dollars, and the price of others like black bears, reindeer, fawn, moose, and wild goats is also more than 200 Canadian dollars.

"Let's not talk about the problem of money, these things you said, you can meet 2 kinds, even if you are lucky, whether your money can be spent depends on God and his old man." Old Gale finished striking Erin, and then hit Hong Tao.

"Hey, God, his old man probably won't take care of me, I haven't said a good word about him except for scolding him." When Hong Tao heard it, how did he stubble? Uncle has money and can't spend it!

"Don't speak ill of God, or you'll never be able to hit the bird! Ah...... You dare to hit me......" Old Gail heard that Hong Tao was disrespectful to God, and he didn't say anything at all, but Irene, a little girl, wanted to give God a head, but Hong Tao was a brain adze, and the tears were about to come out in pain, and he didn't care if Old Gail was not there, so he tore up with Hong Tao directly in the back seat.

"Come on! Scratch her soft underbelly, she often uses her as a sister to discipline me at school, you help me teach her! Old Gale smiled and watched the two young men playing in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and then turned on the car radio and made a live broadcast of the mixed gladiatorial fight. Within a few minutes, the cheering of Katie's heartless silly girl came from the radio, but it was not her own sister who was cheered, but Hong Tao, an outsider.

"You just wait, when you go back to school, you go back to the dormitory after 10 o'clock, I'll call and tell Mom, and you and Jim smoke marijuana, I'll tell Mom together!" Being bullied by Hong Tao in the back seat and betrayed by her sister, Erin was so angry that her face turned red and yelled at the walkie-talkie on the bridge, but in exchange for Katie's begging for mercy, but the fat uncle Pavey's very special bad laugh.

The 200-kilometer journey was quickly completed in a joke, if it weren't for the fact that both cars were dragging a snowmobile behind them, and the sky was snowing again, the speed could be faster, and it would be lucky to see the same cars on the highway this season, and if you can catch up with the traffic jam, then you must hurry up to buy a lottery ticket, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Getting off the highway is a small city, called Huntsville, and when you get here, Hong Tao really feels what is called a fairytale beauty. Under the cover of snow, a deep blue river divides the town in two, and the roofs of each building are white, and their own colors are occasionally exposed, against the backdrop of the fluffy trees wrapped in snowflakes, not only breaking the snow's attempt to dominate the country, but also adding more landing points to the vision.

The big guy's lunch is settled in this beautiful town, I don't know if there is a lady here, Pavi, a vulgar old man, actually talked about culture and art, watching him talk about the history of this town, Hong Tao suddenly found that this fat old man has a lot of goods in his stomach.

According to Pavey, this town of just over 10,000 people has a relatively long history in Canada, and it was a British settlement in the 19th century, but it is not the Northern Railway or the long-standing post office that makes it most famous, but the legendary Canadian artist Tom Brown. Thompson and Algonquin Provincial Park, as for who this Tom is, Hong Tao has never heard of it, he only knows that the stupid cat in the cat and mouse is called Tom.

After a typical English lunch: greasy fish cutlets and half-foot-long fries, everyone continued to drive, at this time the snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, Hong Tao was very worried about whether the heavy snow would affect the hunting operation, but Old Gale said that the heavier the snow, the better, and the heavy snow would bury the food on the ground, forcing the animals to run longer distances to find food, or even run out of the woods, so that they could encounter more prey.

Being sleepy after lunch, this is a problem that Hong Tao brought back from his previous life, plus there are only 3 eternal things outside the car window, snowflakes, woods and lakes, no matter how beautiful and attractive it is, it will be annoying to look at one thing for hours.

I have to say that there are so many lakes here that you can't count them, and you can see the water at any time from the car window, big and small, endless.

"God is really unfair, what a good thing it would be to be able to move one-tenth of it to China!" Hong Tao quickly dispelled this idea again, not to mention one-tenth, even if all of them were removed, without corresponding laws and management, I am afraid that they would not last for 5 years, and these waters would have to become stagnant water.

While thinking about how to get all the lakes in Canada to China, which is a major event for the benefit of the country and the people, my eyelids are a little fighting. Hong Tao tried to stare at the back seat for a while, but the hard seat obviously did not promote sleep, so he glanced at Irene's thighs and bulging breasts under the sweatshirt, and then resolutely lay on her lap, buried his face in her stomach, and let Erin beat his back and pull his ears, and he couldn't get up to death.

Slowly, Erin stopped tossing with him, just lie down, and by the way, put her hand from Hong Tao's neck into his back, which can be regarded as finding a warm treasure with automatic temperature adjustment, but is it cold in the car?

Private hunting ground, as the name suggests, the land here belongs to private ownership or private use, the word hunting ground in Hong Tao's mind should be a forest or grassland, a larger area, surrounded by barbed wire, there are some animals in it, and then everyone hunts here, but the actual situation is completely different from what he thought.

The word "BearLodge" Hong Tao pondered for a long time and didn't figure it out, mainly because of the meaning of this lodge, cabin or tent, bear's cabin? Bear tents? It's a bit awkward! Not only Hong Tao couldn't figure it out, but even Erin, an American, didn't quite know what it meant.

PS: Scheduled to be released on March 1st, I hope you will give more support to the author!