This afternoon I kept walking, and the forest became denser and denser, and there was no road under my feet. The group has completely walked into the primeval forest.

They each took out a firewood knife from the basket behind their backs, used it as a knife to open the mountain, and cut off the branches of the trees to open the way. Wang Jin's Rambo jungle saber was thrown away by Uncle Rang and not allowed to be brought at home. Only then did I know that at this time, the knife was really useless.

suddenly remembered "Rambo" in the first drop of blood, and felt that there was still a big gap between the movie and reality. The main purpose of wearing such a small vest is to show off your muscles and highlight the heroism of the iron-blooded man. If you were dressed like that, walking in such a mountain, you wouldn't have been scratched a long time ago. So, he cut down a bamboo and obediently followed behind the crowd. From time to time, the plants on the side of the road that everyone opened with bamboo for recreation, and the speed of everyone's movement began to slow down.

Abba Song, who walked in the head, spent the most energy. Most of the dead branches were cut down by him, and when the people behind followed him and stepped on them with their feet, the branches overwhelmed a weed. But the hounds didn't have to work as hard as people, and they had already run to the front to find the way.

Uncle Wang should be a little tired, after all, he is the oldest. At this time, it was only a little bit in front of Wang Jin. Wang Jin saw that everyone didn't bring a kettle, so he remembered that among the camping equipment that Cao Bald brought to him, there happened to be an aluminum kettle, but he didn't bring it, so he regretted it. But seeing that Uncle Wang stopped, he casually picked a bunch of fruits from the unknown grass on the side, turned around and handed it to Wang Jin, meaning that he would taste it. Wang Jin looked at the red and purple fruits, like sour dates but only the size of soybeans, and put them in his mouth. The fruit is slightly sour, with a hint of coolness. Suddenly, the tongue was born. Uncle Wang didn't speak, turned around and continued walking. Wang Jin was dry now, and as he walked, he picked the small fruit and put it in his mouth.

Anyway, someone in front of him opened the way, Wang Jin only cared about eating the fruit, and Uncle Wang stopped again in front of him and didn't pay attention to it, and almost crashed into it. It turned out that Uncle didn't know when he had returned. In his hand, he was holding a "bamboo snake" with a green body and a white belly. The snake was highly venomous, and Wang Jin immediately recognized it. I don't know what Uncle is going to do.

Uncle walked over, Wang Jin saw the snake clearly, it was not big, its back was slightly raised, and he remembered that this snake was good at climbing on trees and pounced on birds. The action is very fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice, but I didn't expect my uncle to catch it with his bare hands, and said in my heart: God, it seems that my uncle's ability is great, and he hides it deep enough. Then I remembered what my uncle said to me when I was at home: When I resisted something, I was in awe of him. Did he always need to hide his true self like this?

Uncle pointed to the bamboo basket on Wang Jin's back, meaning to let him put it down. Wang Jin did so, but saw that his uncle looked down at the white pig, and the white pig may have smelled the smell of poisonous snakes, and suddenly stood up. Uncle swept the head of the "bamboo snake" in front of the white pig's nose. The white pig immediately made a "hum" sound from its nose. Stretch out your front paws to ask for the snake in your uncle's hand.

Uncle did not give it immediately, shouted: Sit. When Wang Jin heard it, he was happy. Where did the white pig listen to the command of your people, and immediately wanted to climb out of the bamboo basket. Uncle picked up the basket with one hand, and when the white pig saw that it was off the ground, he lay down again and didn't dare to move. So, Uncle put down the basket again and repeated the action as above. Four or five times in a row, Uncle was not tired of panicking, and seemed to be quite sure. When he waited for the sixth time, the white pig really sat down, his two red eyes, and he never left the snake in his uncle's hand for a moment.

Seeing that the white pig was starting to react correctly, the uncle threw the snake at it. The white pig hugged the snake as soon as it was called, which was called a steady and ruthless one. Before the snake could open its mouth to bite the monster, the white pig was already sitting in the basket and munching. In less than two minutes, the whole snake's head was eaten by him. The white pig is not addicted, holding the body of the snake, sticking out his tongue and licking continuously, just like licking the toad before. Uncle waited for the white pig to finish eating, asked Wang Jin to carry the basket, said: Do it in the future, and then turned around and walked forward.

Until it was getting late, the bamboos began to increase in all directions. Uncle Wang asked everyone to go first, and he didn't know what he was going to do. Then the crowd quickened their pace and walked forward, and when they walked out for more than ten miles, it was almost dark. Uncle asked Wang Jin to help build a fire circle on the ground. Uncle Baiwang only took a firewood knife and went into the woods on the side. Abba Song didn't know what to do at this time, and Wang Jin estimated that he might camp here at night.

Uncle found a lot of dead branches and came back to help Wang Jin make a fire. Wang Jin looked at the few hunting dogs he had brought with him and began to worry that they were hungry. Uncle asked to understand, and he thought that this child was stupid and cute: Mind yourself. In this mountain, people are much more fragile than dogs. At the same time, several old men silently observed Wang Jin's actions, ready to implement some of their plans at any time.

After half an hour's work, several old men came back separately. First of all, Uncle Wang came from the way he came. He took a few bamboo shoots in his hand, and two bamboo tubes made from bamboo. The bamboo is as thick as a bowl, and it is green bamboo, so it must be very laborious to cut it. Wang Jin looked at the old man in his seventies, and he was really distressed. Uncle Wang put down his things, didn't sit down to rest, and took out a big iron pot from the bamboo frame on his back.

This guy is very heavy, Wang Jin couldn't bear it, so he said to Uncle Wang: Uncle, let me carry this thing tomorrow. But Uncle Wang said: You carry yours, and I carry mine. If you lose the pot, it doesn't matter, you have a living creature on your back, but it is much more important.

When Wang Jin heard Uncle Wang say this, he saw that his uncle was not in front of him, so he asked Uncle Wang in a low voice: Uncle, what is the origin of that pig-like thing I carried? After listening to this, Uncle Wang looked at Wang Jin with a wrinkled face, and he was happy, revealing a few yellow teeth left in his mouth.

When Wang Jin saw it, he felt very bored. The heart said: It seems that playing with these elderly people will not work. Uncle found a water source not far away, and it turned out that there was a spring on the rock wall. So, Wang Jin and the two of them carried the pot to catch a pot of water, and Wang Jin began to light a fire to boil water.

Seeing that there was a good show going on, Wang Jin was completely in the dark.

Uncle Baiwang came back from the forest, holding a string of things in his hand, but they were alive. When Uncle Baiwang got closer, everyone saw clearly, more than a dozen wild mountain frogs the size of children's palms. The smell of this thing is much stronger than that of hares and pheasants. Wang Jin wanted to go over to help, but Uncle Baiwang didn't let him, and he was busy working on his side. Seeing that the water was boiling, Uncle took out a bag full of grains and beans. There is also a small bag of mung beans in the bag, which is kept alone but I don't know what to do with it.

The white pig had a whole snake himself in the afternoon, and was asleep by this time. Uncle asked Wang Jin to release the white pig, buckle the basket upside down, and then grab the dead grass and leaves on the ground and put them on it. Grab the white pig yourself and put it in the basket.

The white pig woke up, turned around on the basket, and saw that it was too high, so he simply lay down. A pair of red eyes looked around. At this time, why did you get the white pig out of the basket and put it here? How did Wang Jin know the reason?

Wang Jin was concerned about what to eat at the moment, so he asked his uncle: Do you want to cook bean porridge and roast it in the evening. Uncle Xiang looked at the mountain in the distance: Wait for your Abba Song to come back and see what he brought.

Soon, Abba Song returned. When you get to the resting place, you pour the contents of the basket on the ground. Wang Jin looked over and saw that it was a bunch of wild mountain mushrooms. Some know, some don't. However, there is one of them, which I know, that is a wild mushroom with a red crown, like a layer of beeswax, but with many white dots, and the locals call it "toad back", with a strange name. But Wang Jin knew that this mushroom was highly poisonous and was said to have cyanide. So Wang Jin didn't say anything, and saw what Uncle Song was going to do.