"Tang Yanzi, I heard from the people in the village that you have been hunting since you were a teenager. But your uncle is a blacksmith, and no one teaches you, how did you learn to hunt? ”

Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

In Changping Village, the young hunter Luo Fengtang is a myth in the eyes of men!

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang thought about it seriously and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I look down on my uncle and hit the iron, so I like to carry guns and dance sticks." Hunting, I'm blind! ”

"Ah, I was self-taught, huh? Tang Yanzi, you are awesome! ”

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head to look at him, her eyes shining.

Luo Fengtang saw the light in her eyes and was stunned.

Qing'er is praising him?

I only heard Yang Ruoqing continue: "Tang Yanzi, can you tell me about your hunting?" ”

Luo Fengtang stopped and glanced at Yang Ruoqing in a little surprise.

"Qing'er, what are you going to listen to?" He asked.

Like a wild man, he drilled around in the mountains. Some beasts are cautious by nature, and sometimes lie down near the beast's nest for a whole day in order to squat......

"Don't listen to it, it's boring, I'm afraid it will scare you!"

He laughed to himself, shook his head, and walked on.

Yang Ruoqing trotted after him and walked side by side with him.

"Hey, you kid underestimated me, didn't you? Just say it, pick up those exciting things, and I promise you won't be scared! How? ”

"Do you really want to hear it?" He asked her sideways.

She nodded vigorously, expectantly.

He sighed secretly, "Okay, I'll think about it......"

"When I was ten years old, I learned to strike iron with my uncle, and begged my uncle to give me the first bow and arrow......"

Yang Ruoqing found that Luo Fengtang, a kid, usually accosted people, and couldn't beat a stuffy fart with three sticks.

However, when he talked about hunting, it was as if a different person had changed his mouth!

The words are clear, well-organized, and one ring is linked to another.

When talking about one thing, describing the environment at the time, and the disparity in strength between the two sides, they all said it very concisely and straightforwardly.

Yang Ruoqing felt that in front of her, pictures of hunting were slowly spreading......

His low, calm voice led her into another world.

It also made her reacquainted with the undulating mountains that the village relied on.

Hundreds of miles of sleeping cow mountains, layer upon layer.

The range of activities of the villagers is limited to the foot of the mountain and the surrounding areas.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!

Even the most sturdy and experienced hunters in Shili Eight Villages, if they want to go into the depths of Sleeping Niu Mountain to hunt, they have to go together.

And the big boy in front of him has been playing rabbit traps on the outskirts of the mountain since he was ten years old, catching pheasants or something.

Then he went into the mountains for the first time at the age of thirteen, and slaughtered a lone wolf with a dagger.

At the age of fourteen, he fought with a black bear and was successfully killed.

At the age of fifteen, he met a herd of wild boars......

At the age of sixteen, that is, three months ago, he once again met the white-haired wolf king in the Sleeping Cow Mountain.

In a desperate struggle with the cunning and ferocious white-haired wolf king, the wolf king was wounded and fled, and he also obtained a rich booty......

"Tang Yanzi, if your experience is written into a book, let the storyteller go to the teahouse to talk about it, you really have to talk about it for three days and three nights!"

Hearing the excited moment, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but touch her palms with both hands and sighed.

Luo Fengtang lowered his gaze and smiled faintly.

"In order to make ends meet, I have to do it as a last resort. Where is Qing'er like you say! ”

"Eh, you don't have to be humble, I really admire you!"

"What?" He raised his eyes, thinking he had misheard.

"Qing'er, are you really not afraid?" He asked again.

Once, he carried a bloody little wild boar back to the village with a bloody face.

Frightened several women and dolls he met on the road.

After that, the female dolls in the village did not dare to talk to him.

Qing'er, not only are you not afraid, but you also admire him?

Luo Fengtang was stunned!

Yang Ruoqing seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and it was even more as if she was amused by his stupid appearance at the moment.

She sneered, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Silly boy, in this world, the things that make my sister and me afraid have not been born yet!" ”

Luo Fengtang: "......." ”

"That's it, let's find a free time when we go back, go into the mountains, you hunt and I collect medicine, it's such a pleasant decision, let's go!"

"Good!" Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, carried the bucket, and kept up with Yang Ruoqing's pace.

The afternoon sun shone in from the west, casting the figures of the two men on the ground.

The two men walked side by side, one tall and one short, and the two shadows occasionally overlapped each other when they turned a corner.

Look at the harmony!

When she was about to leave the town, Yang Ruoqing saw the steamed bun shop on the side of the road again.

The fragrant smell wafted over, and Yang Ruoqing remembered that they had been busy all day, and both of them were still on empty stomachs.

"Tang Yanzi, it's noon, let's just eat lunch and go home!" She proposed.

Luo Fengtang didn't want to waste that money, there was still overnight porridge at home!

But when he looked at the girl, he nodded: "Okay! ”

Two men entered the shop.

"What do you eat?"

After finding two seats and sitting down, Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang.

"I can eat anything, you can order it!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing asked the guy briefly, and said to Luo Fengtang: "In order to celebrate that we have made a big deal today, let's have a good lunch at noon!" ”

"Cheng, Qing'er, you can eat whatever you say!"

"Hmm!" Yang Ruoqing beckoned to the guy over there: "Two bowls of shredded meat noodles!" ”

……

In a moment, two bowls of hot shredded pork noodles were served in front of the two.

The noodles are stacked in open bowls, and the soup is poured in the temple.

A few cabbages, a spoonful of peanuts, a few chopped green onions.

Further on, there is a pinch of shredded meat.

The placement technique is as if the whole bowl is shredded with shredded meat.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the chopsticks and pulled the shredded meat to the side, and found that there were only about a dozen at most!

A bowl of shredded meat noodles for eight pennies is ten shredded meat, hey, eight pennies can weigh half a catty of meat!

"Well, it smells fragrant, Tang Lingzi, move the chopsticks!"

Yang Ruoqing greeted, holding the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

Pick up the noodles and blow the hot air on them, and then put them in your mouth, and it's a gobble-down......

On the other side, Luo Fengtang also picked up chopsticks.

He used chopsticks to pick up the shredded meat in his bowl one by one.

Then, put it all into a spoon, and together with the spoon, put it into the bowl of the girl opposite.

Yang Ruoqing was really hungry, and she was concentrating on the noodles in the bowl.

Suddenly, a spoonful of shredded meat covered her bowl.

"Tang Yanzi, why are you giving me all the meat? Eat it yourself! ”

She picked up the spoon and tried to return the shredded meat to him, but he held her wrist down.

"Qing'er, you eat, I don't like meat!" He smiled.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Meat is a good thing, especially in this day and age, fools don't like to eat meat!

"Tang Yanzi, I also have meat in the bowl, you can eat your share!" She said.

"Qing'er, just eat more, your face has lost a lot of weight!"

Luo Fengtang said, withdrew his hand, picked up the noodle bowl in front of him, and pulled it all the way......