The Longling Mountains under the cover of night are deep and silent.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, it looks like a sleeping dragon lying in front of it.

There are many newly built shops at the foot of the mountain, some of which have already hung up signs and opened in advance, and by the day the scenic spot opens, business here must be very hot.

I saw a signboard not far away that read: Liliang Wine Butcher Shop.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be Scarraz's shop.

Scarrazi used to be a butcher in the village and a hunter, he didn't farm, he carried a shotgun and a ring all day long, and went to the back mountains to hunt wild boars.

Everyone called him Scarrazi, not because he had a scar on his face, but on his buttocks, and it is said that he was bitten off by a wild boar when he was young, and he lay on the bed for half a year before getting up, so it became his profession to fight wild boars.

He almost became my godfather.

When my father went to the south to be a door-to-door son-in-law, my grandfather was the only one left in the family, and Scarlazi's parents died early, and they were also alone, so the village chief arranged for the two to recognize a godfather and take care of each other.

But my grandfather didn't agree.

It's not because Scarlazi's character is not good, it's because his name is not good, his surname is Gan, his name is Gan Liliang, and the pronunciation of our local dialect is to dry your mother.

Because of this, I was rejected by my grandfather.

Scarlazi used to have a shop at the entrance of the village, called Liliang Wine Butcher Shop, the business was very good, he personally went up to the mountains to hunt game, and many people in the city came to eat it.

The Liliang wine butcher shop in front of him must be Scarrazi.

Who would have given such a personality a name other than him.

I walked over and took a look, really, there were no customers now, Scarrazi was sitting there drinking and watching TV alone, quite leisurely.

I couldn't call him Scara to my face, so I came in and shouted, "Uncle Gan!"

Scarrazi looked up at me, but didn't recognize me, thinking that I was a close guest, so he hurriedly got up and greeted, "You two, please sit down, see what you can eat?"

When they got closer, they recognized me a little, and asked with a look of sudden realization, "Hey! Are you that kid from Dongyang? ”

"Do you have a good memory, or do I have a small change?" I smiled and quipped, "I see you're getting worse and worse, the store isn't as big as it used to be, is it that the wild boars in the back mountains have been wiped out by you?" ”

Scarlazi sighed and said: "What do you know, there are more than before now, but they are all protected, and they can't fight, so they have already changed careers!"

I looked at the menu, and it was all normal home cooking.

I handed the menu to Xun Qianling and asked her what she was eating, Xun Qianling glanced at her pretend, sat on the stool and didn't speak, meaning not to eat.

Scarlazi said with a smile: "The girl looks so smart, how can she be entertained with coarse tea and light rice, I just caught two hares today, they are very tender, Uncle Gan is in for a treat!"

Scarrazi knows about my family, and he must be able to guess that this person next to me is a certain daughter of the Xun family.

"No, she's not hungry, she's just fed." I waved my hand and told Scarra to stop it.

I'd like to see how hungry this young lady can be.

Xun Qianling bit her lip, staring at me with catly eyes, feeling that she wanted to eat me.

If you like to pretend to be dumb and deep, then don't eat rabbits!

I said to Scarazi, "I'm not here to eat, I'm here to borrow a shotgun from you, the more powerful the better, and get paid."

Scarrazi asked me curiously, "What do you want a shotgun for?" How powerful do you want it to be? There aren't many places to hunt in the whole mountainous area, and you can't hunt them. ”

After asking, he said very happily: "If you want it, I will give it to you, I don't need it anyway, you kid has been hunting with me for two days, and I haven't forgotten what I taught you, right?" The barrel of the gun will make it, right? ”

"Uncle Gan taught me, how dare I forget, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Actually, I want to say: you treat me as a free labor force all day long, and a piece of sugar tricks me into going up the mountain to help you fight things, what have you taught me? How dare I forget!

Scara Lazi went to the back warehouse and took a long-pole shotgun, which was almost as tall as Xun Qianling when it was erected, and it was very heavy to look at.

He skillfully picked up the barrel of the gun, raised the muzzle of the gun, and said to me: "This one, the most powerful, the treasure of the town, sweeps away all the enemies who come to attack!"

I grabbed it and tried it, and it wasn't as heavy as I thought.

Because it's a real gun.

The design of the real gun is more reasonable, and it is okay to carry it for a day, unlike the kind of bulky shotgun, which is difficult to hold.

Scarlazi handed me the bullet and said proudly, "What's the matter, can Uncle Gan's hidden goods enter your magic eyes?" But ah, you have to remember, don't take it out of the mountain, in case something happens, don't bother your Uncle Gan! ”

"Don't worry, I'll come back and pay you."

I walked out the door with my gun on my back and stepped into the night.

Xun Qianling followed out and walked silently aside, two meters away from me.

I leaned over, grabbed her hand and said, "Where I'm going, there's a tiger, follow closer."

Xun Qianling shook his hand, but he didn't shake it off, so he didn't break free anymore.

There was still silence.

Carrying a mute up the hill, the surroundings were quiet, and sometimes I wondered if I was deaf.

Walked for half an hour.

Walked for an hour.

Walked for two hours.

It's already September, the temperature in the north is very low, even lower at night, not to mention how low it is in the deep mountains, Xun Qianling's appearance can be described as shivering.

Seeing that she was shaking so much, I smiled and asked, "What's wrong, eldest lady, is you not used to the soil?"

Dumb will not return