Silly Fugen was led to us like this, Fang Quan seemed to know him, as soon as he saw this stupid big man, he immediately stepped forward and greeted warmly: "Isn't this Fugen, why didn't I see you when I came to worship my grandfather last time, how old are you this year, my grandfather said that you have survived the age of eighteen, and it will be smooth sailing in the future, and you will be rich and rich." ”

Silly Fugen smirked and said nineteen, and then continued with a look of adoration: "Old Lady Fang is a living immortal!" ”

Then he looked at Fang Quan and smirked, as if he couldn't greet him in any other way except smirking.

Uncle Zhao explained to Fang Quan: "The last time when Old Lady Fang died on his birthday, this stupid calf had to go to the mountains to help the old lady get some fresh bear meat, so your family didn't see him when they came, and when you left, he dragged the dead black blind man down the mountain with an injury, the black blind man was still cooked with me, he didn't want to eat, he didn't move, all of them were spread out in front of Old Man Fang's grave, the lame man in the village saw that the bear meat was fresh and wanted to eat it, and the other foot that was beaten by this stupid calf was also broken, Now Wang Cripple is in a wheelchair, every time he sees Fugen, he has to salivate at him, this child has been thinking about the old lady Fang all his life, although he doesn't know how to say good, but this Wang Jiazhai, except for our husband and wife, he is the closest to you. ”

Uncle Zhao smiled bitterly, and Aunt Zhao added: "This child has a hard life, although he has survived the catastrophe of eighteen, but his mother can't survive, when Fugen just turned 18 years old, she was widowed, our husband and wife saw that this child was pitiful, and he had the ability to hunt, so he took him in, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, he liked to look at his mother's tomb and the tomb of Old Lady Fang in a daze." ”

After Aunt Zhao finished speaking, Silly Fugen shouted with red eyes, and then cried a lot, proportional to the fierce appearance, I found that the man who was more than two meters tall was so fragile when he cried.

"Changing one's life against the sky, you always have to pay a price, the blessing is incomparable, the disaster is not one-way, Fugen can save his life, and it can be regarded as a thief who has opened his eyes for a while." Fang Quan sighed, as if he wanted to say something.

Yan Qingqing raised her head and glanced at the stupid Fugen who was crying like an idiot, and frowned: "He looks like a fool, can he do something?" ”

Uncle Zhao turned his eyes and glared at the stupid Fugen who was crying like a little girl, and reprimanded angrily: "Don't cry!" ”

Silly Fugen immediately shut up, obediently wiped away his tears, his expression became solemn, no matter how funny he looked, I was a little puzzled, this guy looked like a fool horizontally and vertically, is it really okay for him to take us into the mountain?

But I didn't open my mouth, it's not my turn to open my mouth here, Yan Qingqing is a rich man, and Fang Quan is the head snake, just let them call the shots, and I believe in Fang Quan's vision.

After Uncle Zhao angrily reprimanded the stupid Fugen, he continued: "The eldest lady from the city, don't look at Fugen stupidly, if you enter the mountain, you are the overlord of the mountain, not to mention the wolf cub, even the black blind man will suffer when he meets him, how has this Wangjiazhai been for many years, and there is still a life to come out of the mountain in the dark, except for an old lady Fang, there is only one left, hunting is not alive, it is no problem to catch the beast with a trap, take him into the mountain to ensure your safety." ”

Yan Qingqing glanced at Fang Quan, Fang Quan also nodded, saying that he had seen Silly Fugen's ability when he was a child, and Uncle Zhao really didn't exaggerate it.

Yan Qingqing didn't think much about it for long, and saw Fang Quan nodded, probably out of trust in me, and said directly: "Okay, go into the mountain now, I'll give two thousand yuan, and if you behave well, I'll give another thousand, which is considered a private reward." ”

Uncle Zhao immediately nodded happily, pushed Silly Fugen, and explained that he wanted to protect us before leaving.

Not to mention that Yan Qingqing dared to shout into the mountain as soon as she came, it turned out that the car had already been prepared, she opened the trunk, took out three shotguns from it, gave me and Fang Quan one, and took one for herself.

I haven't taken a gun, I feel that this gun is very beautiful, and it is quite heavy, in addition to the gun, Yan Qingqing gave us ten bullets per person, she explained: "This is an old-fashioned 38-style rifle modified shotgun, each time can only shoot one bullet, but the power is huge, the operation is also very simple, just stuff the bullet in, pull the trigger on the line, because it is an old-fashioned gun so there is no insurance, you be careful, don't go off, I'm not like Gan Zitai's kind of little calf, carrying a horn bow and daring to go into the mountains to hunt, so this time, I smuggled all the three shotguns at home, and if I don't ask you to be heroes, it should be no problem to protect yourself. ”

"Good girl, this thing is much older than me, it's just an antique, more than 100,000 yuan, right?" Fang Quan touched the gun and said with an obsessive expression.

Yan Qingqing mocked mercilessly: "More than 100,000? This thing belongs to the kind that has no price, not to mention the place where the gun management is so strict in Longcheng, getting a this, it's more difficult than getting a 94 automatic rifle, my uncle is a gun idiot, these guns are expensive in your opinion, and in the eyes of my uncle, they are still a thing that belongs to the stream, he can't look down on it, it's just used for hunting and recreation, otherwise it can't be easily stolen by me. ”

Yan Qingqing looked proud, it seemed that every time he mentioned his uncle Yan Yunfei, he was always extra proud, I am not an expert, and I don't know how to use guns, in my eyes, this thing is good for gold and expensive, and it is also used to save lives, if you can't save your life, it is no different from broken copper and broken iron.

At this time, I turned my head to look at the stupid Fugen and said, "Fugen, we all have weapons, what about you?" ”

Silly Fugen regained the fool's smile again, and moved his equipment from Uncle Zhao, which was a bow that contrasted with his body.

"Good fellow, this bow is much heavier than Gan Zitai's stinky boy's bow, and the next time I bring him, it will definitely open his eyes." A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Qingqing's eyes, and then she said to herself, looking down on Silly Fugen.

For more than two weeks, I also learned some hunting knowledge from Fang Quan, hunting is divided into gun hunting and bow hunting, which is quite deep, simply put, gun hunting is like fishing with a net, and bow hunting is fishing with a fishing rod, both require skills, but undoubtedly bow hunting is more challenging, of course, Fang Quan also said that a more exaggerated is knife hunting, which is equivalent to basically fighting with prey with bare hands, close combat, life and death, that is a suicidal behavior of rolling on the tip of the knife, and a careless will be doomed.

Fang Quan said that the entire Wangjiazhai, that is, his old lady dared to use this method to disembowel a wolf calf, used the murderous knife that Fang Quan told me last time, and no one else had the ability or guts.

An old man in his nineties with a knife confronts a wolf head-on, and I don't think anyone will believe this kind of scene, because it's so ridiculous.

But there are a lot of such absurd things in the world.

After the preparation was complete, the four of us went up the mighty mountain, Silly Fugen knew the terrain, so he led the way, Fang Quan did not go up the mountain with this old man to hunt when he was a child, so he was the queen.

Fang Quan walked behind a little regretfully and said: "If I had known that you were going to enter the mountain, I should have brought my family's mountain guard dog black wolf over, the black wolf has not returned to Wangjiazhai for almost three or four years, if he comes with him, he must be very excited, I think when I took the black wolf away, Fugen, you were still very reluctant." ”

Fugen has been smirking all the way since he said that Old Lady Fang is a living immortal, and he has never said anything again, and those who don't know think he is dumb, but when Fang Quan mentioned the black wolf's dog, Silly Fugen said the second sentence for the first time: "The black wolf is a good dog with spirituality, otherwise it won't smell you, so it will honestly follow you down the mountain." ”

Fang Quan said with a little sadness: "It's also true, he is the kind of hundred ghosts, he naturally knows me, how to count it, the hundred ghosts have been dead for almost ten years, after the old lady died, it didn't eat or drink in front of the old lady's grave, one head of the mountain is more fierce than a wolf, and it was actually starved to death, after death, I buried it next to the old lady's grave, so that he can be a good pair of master and servant for the rest of his life, the old lady said before, the mountain guard dog is the most loyal, and will only recognize one master, I don't believe it, and then after the old lady died, A lot of things were verified, so I believed everything he said. ”

I know that Fang Quan is thinking of the old man who passed away again, although I have never met that old gentleman, but I know that he must be a master, otherwise he would not have left so many jaw-dropping legends in this poor and bad Wangjiazhai.

We went all the way up, the mountain at night was really a bit infiltrating, Yan Qingqing was asking all the way if there was a place to dig traps around, it was best to be secret, so that no one could find out, she wanted to make a trap that could accommodate two people, and then bring Yan Yunfei and Qiu Rouge here, the trap should not be too high, nor too low, and if you can't kill people, you can't let them escape.

Yan Qingqing's idea is really stupid in my opinion, this is completely trying to play the rhythm of Yan Yunfei and Qiu Rouge, but this sturdy girl still thinks that she is doing a good deed, I think that if her uncle Yan Yunfei knows how many small actions this Yan Qingqing is doing behind her back, she will have to vomit blood in anger, and she has this kind of niece with a big brain, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Silly Fugen belongs to the kind of person who only does things and doesn't speak, he listened to Yan Qingqing's words, and didn't answer, but nodded, as if he understood the meaning of Yan Qingqing's words, and then just led the way in front, smirking and not saying a word.

Yan Qingqing was a little dissatisfied with this stupid Fugen's attitude at first, although she kept laughing, she didn't seem to take her as an employer in her eyes at all, and finally the accumulated emotions exploded when she reached the halfway point of the mountain, and she was about to scold.

But at this moment, Silly Fugen suddenly stopped, Fang Quan's face behind him also changed slightly, and suddenly a series of strange screams came from a distance, thick and dignified, with a murderous aura, looking up, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at us in unison like night pearls in the night.

Silly Fugen stuck the torch in his hand on the ground, drew his bow and arrows, and said the second sentence after entering the mountain in a deep voice: "Wolves, ten in total!" ”