Chapter Eighty-Four: It's Hanging
After all, Jin Dou and Jin Kettle are old, and there are also a few small secret bases, which are not big, and if they are big, they have already been discovered.
But at best, it was a small tree bearing sour fruits, or a vine with sour grapes.
Where have you ever seen this kind of operation, where you can dig up more than ten catties of yam with a casual finger, and then rest your feet casually, and there is a big handful of black fungus on the wood you sit on?
Even if you fall, you can hit a mouse's nest!
If the golden bucket and the golden pot were in modern times, they would definitely exclaim, auntie, you are especially open!
Wang Yongzhu is also very tired, and it is difficult for her to work hard without traces, and use various methods to expose the location of the ingredients scanned by the system.
One will shout tired, one will wrestle, and one will pretend to discover the new world, just like a drama spirit!
Anyway, it's a full load.
On the way back to the village, it was a coincidence that I happened to meet Wang Yongping and Song Chongjin, as well as the Li brothers.
They came out of the mountains that were connected behind the back mountains, and they also came home.
The group has gained a lot this time, at least everyone is not empty-handed.
Especially Song Chongjin, carrying an antelope weighing dozens of catties, Wang Yongping carrying a pheasant in his hand, and the Li brothers carrying two gray rabbits.
During this time, Wang Yongping always followed Song Chongjin into the mountain, from the beginning of empty-handed, to the people to hunt game back, he looked for a small half pocket of nuts back, to this day, finally can hit the prey.
Lin was still muttering at first, unconvinced, why did he have to go to the work in the field with his own man, and the little uncle didn't go to the field to help when he came back, but ran to the mountains all day and night to go to the wild.
But no matter how she muttered, the head of the family, her parents-in-law and mother-in-law didn't speak, and she could only sulk in her own room.
After a few days, seeing that although Wang Yongping didn't hit the prey, he didn't have empty hands, and he could always bring back a little fruit or mushrooms deep in the mountains, so he didn't speak.
Mrs. Zhang didn't want her fourth child to get too close to Song Chongjin, she always felt that the kid was a little incomprehensible, and the stupid boy in her own family was mixed with others, and she was sold for fear that she was still helping to count the money.
It was Wang Laozhu who stopped him, his son stayed at home and listened to gossip, and endured the strange eyes of others, it was better to follow him to the mountains, not to ask him to hunt any prey to go home, and to relax, such a big young man, so as not to hold back his illness.
As for the kid of the Song family, he is a successful one, as long as the stupid boy in his own family doesn't provoke him, he will be okay.
What's more, with the Li family brothers following, what can happen?
Later, when Wang Yongping came back and set him up, he was even more relieved to know that Song Chongjin had been taking care of him in the mountains, and also taught him to play traps and dig traps.
also acquiesced in Wang Yongping's dealings with Song Chongjin.
Before Wang Yongzhu could react, Jin Dou and Jin Hu saw that their fourth uncle was not empty-handed, and he was still carrying a pheasant, cheered, and rushed over with Xiaodouding.
"Uncle, is this what you hit?"
"Uncle, can we eat pheasants at night?"
……
Wang Yongping held his head high, very proud, surrounded by his nephews and nieces like this, his tail was about to go up to the sky.
Between the words, it was blowing himself to the gods, what he was so quick to see and move, and found this pheasant in a pile of weeds, and how wise and powerful, walking like flying, rushing up, how to ......
Listening to his description, what he knew was catching pheasants, and what he didn't know thought was fighting dragons.
Hearing a bunch of small beans from the Wang family, he cooperated very well with his boasting, and let out a "wow-"
"Oh-"
The voice of "babbling-" is accompanied by an expression, which is really eyeless.
Wang Yongzhu watched the Li brothers laughing on the side so that the rabbit was almost unable to carry it, and Song Chongjin was a thousand-year-old black face, and only sent the antelope that was sliding down on his shoulders from time to time.
"Fourth brother, you are so capable, why don't you catch an antelope and go home?" Wang Yongzhu saw that Wang Yongping still had an uncontrollable posture, and said coldly.
Shame on you! People carrying an antelope don't speak, and you chirp when you hit a pheasant, why is your face so big?
Wang Yongping's boasting stopped abruptly, and he said to Wang Yongzhu I see how you blow your face, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach very knowingly.
Gu left and right said the other: "Uh, that, this, babble, little sister, you also went up the mountain, hehe-hehe-what are you all carrying here?" ”
"Huh? Where did you dig up so many yams? ”
"And fungus—"
Wang Yongping didn't know why, after coming back this time, he always felt that his little sister had become so terrible, especially as long as she smiled, her legs trembled.
As soon as the little sister's eyes widened, she couldn't wait to kneel!
But this is in front of the brothers, you can throw anything, you just can't be ashamed! How can you hold on to being a brother.
Originally, I just casually looked at the back baskets of a few little guys, but found that there was everything in it?
Not only was he surprised, but the Li brothers were familiar with the Wang family and hurriedly surrounded him.
Even Song Chongjin glanced into the back basket several times.
"Wang Jindou! Wang Jinju! Have you gone to the mountains? Don't want to die? Who told you to go? Even if you go by yourself, you still take your aunt and younger brothers and sisters with you? They don't know the danger, you don't? If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles, right? Wang Yongping immediately thought of a possibility, his face changed, and he pulled a branch with his hand, and he was about to smoke someone.
Everyone in the village knows that this is a hill against the village, called Qilipo, the mountain is stable, and the grass and trees are not as lush as the mountains behind.
The locals of the mountain behind it are only called Da Heishan, the mountains are high and dense, there are often big guys such as tigers and black bears, and there are wolves in it for I don't know how many years, every full moon night, you can faintly hear the wolf howl.
There have been so many generations of people in the village for generations, and the hill behind this is rarely visited except for the side that is close to the deep mountain, and there are only a few places where food can grow on this side of the village.
At this time, where can you find so many good things only on the side of the village in this Qilipo?
Even on the back slope of the mountain, there are often brave villagers to sweep together, if there are really such old things, they must be very eye-catching, but I am afraid that they have already been looted, and they can wait until they are half the size and a few children to find it?
Only the big black mountain behind Qilipo, it is said that the most experienced hunters do not dare to go too deep. They are basically active in the outskirts, and in this way, they must be accompanied by adult strong men in the village, or experienced hunters to dare to enter, and ordinary people dare not enter even if they are killed.
I didn't expect these little rabbit cubs in the family to be so fat, dare to take the family's small, weak and weak, to Montenegro, isn't this looking for a fight?
Jin Dou and Jin Ke had never seen the fourth uncle make such a big fire, and while holding his head and running around, he shouted injustice: "We didn't go to Montenegro!" These are what I found on the Qili Slope, don't believe it, ask the old girl! ”
Wang Yongzhu saw the gaze that had accumulated on him all of a sudden, calm on the surface, and MMP in his heart!
In the future, we must be low-key, not so high-profile, otherwise every time I enter the mountain, I will harvest a bunch of things, and the number of times is too much, I am afraid that the villagers will be jealous, and if they are jealous, then everything will be done.
Once the reputation of the lucky star is too big, it is not a blessing, but a curse.