Wang Jin estimated that his uncle said that it was not far, and this section had to be five or six miles away. I found a place to hang the bamboo basket on my back, and I wanted to go down to the pool to wash my face. When I just walked to the side of an old man who was second in age, I called him Abba Song. Abba Song stretched out a leg and stopped the road: Don't go from here, get off the guy.

Wang Jin immediately understood that Abba Song had set up a mechanism on the way of the beast by the waterhole. At the moment, it is impossible to put a trap or bury a trap. It takes a lot of time to dig a pit, and the sleeve itself doesn't see them bringing, so it should be a clamp or something.

So he obeyed, and made a detour from a long distance on the left before he walked to the edge of the pool. Looking down at the pool, I saw that the water was crystal clear, and there were many small fish swimming around. On the opposite side of the pond bank is a mountain wall of more than ten zhang. From time to time, kingfishers fly down to catch small fish. At this time, Wang Jin was thirsty and hot, so he held the pool water in both hands and drank it. The water in the pool is cold, poured into the mouth to refresh people's hearts, listening to the occasional sound of various bird calls in the four places, the mood is suddenly very good.

Seeing the small fish in the pool constantly swimming, Wang Jin regretted not bringing a few ground cages. At this time, the next ground cage will wait for two catties of small fish and shrimp to be collected. Roasted over the fire, it is not to mention delicious with green chilies. As soon as it came to eating, Wang Jin couldn't help but scream in his stomach and walked back. When I came back, I saw a few old people and uncles gathered around to smoke, and no one was ready to have lunch.

Wang Jin went over and asked, uncles: Uncles, uncles, aren't you hungry? The oldest, Wang Jinde called Uncle Wang, who was the most prestigious old man surnamed Wang in the village, but he was of the same clan as himself and his uncle, and he was the branch of his grandfather's brother.

When Uncle Wang saw Wang Jin coming back, he said to everyone: The descendants of my Wang family are still not bad, and looked at Wang Jin with approving eyes, Wang Jin felt that his eyes were gentle and kind, and he had a bit of grandpa's meaning back then. Abba Song said cool words again: General, I can't see it yet. If you dare to take your royal family's post, you have to take a closer look.

Hearing Abba Song's words, Wang Jin knew that his uncle must have told them that he had received his grandfather's last training. The heart said: It seems that this time it is here to consider me. Then we can't be embarrassed and conspicuous to our ancestors. So, pretending not to care: what is this, it is a ball on a mountain road for dozens of miles. I just haven't walked for many years, and I can't exert myself in my legs, but after two days I'll get used to it. By the way, let's get something to eat! If I don't have any opinions, I'll sweep the mountains and see what I can get, but you'll have to wait for me.

When Abba Song saw Wang Jin saying that he wanted to hunt, he pointed to Han Baiwang, who was younger than him and Uncle Wang, and said: Your Uncle Baiwang is the champion of hunting in our village, do you know this?

Of course Wang Jin knows that Uncle Baiwang can hunt, but that's what you said in your life, and I, Wang Jin, am also in my twenties at the moment. If you want to say that you can hunt, who in Wang Jin's generation can compare with Wang Jin? Wang Jin naturally can't embarrass the younger generation, and can't let these old guys be pressed. So, I honestly and unceremoniously said: What era is this, hehe. The imperial examination has long been out of fashion, and now they all talk about academic qualifications, and the highest is called a doctor. (He didn't know what a double doctor, a postdoc.) Of course, a postdoc is not a degree, it is a state of living on campus, and he doesn't understand it even more). This hunting, in the end, it depends on the amount of hunting, and it can't be said alone. I'm not bragging, as long as I see it, there's nothing I can't hold, uncle, what do you say? Saying that, he looked at his uncle with his eyes, which means that you have not received my pheasants and rabbits.

Uncle this guy, hey! This time, he didn't help himself speak, which made Wang Jin a little disappointed. I just heard my uncle say: Your Rakshasa ability, I just want to encourage you when I say that. Really, you don't match your Uncle Baiwang for shoes.

What's going on with this uncle today, he's a completely different person. Wang Jinxin said: You are too unconscionable, so he retorted: Then you still instigate me to hunt game for you, if Uncle Baiwang is better than me, then you will find Uncle Baiwang every day to ask for pheasants and rabbits. Your brother has such a good relationship, why are you tossing our juniors.

Several old people laughed when they heard this kid's mouth full of cleverness. In fact, Wang Jin is only like this in front of the elders in the family. He doesn't talk much outside, and when he meets someone he doesn't like, he's just a mouthless gourd. Uncle Wang shouted directly, let Uncle Baiwang teach this baby a good lesson.

Baiwang asked Wang Jin: You said that what you saw, you couldn't run. Then I ask you, what if you can't see it? Wang Jin heard Uncle Baiwang give him a question, so he said: Then put a clip and a sleeve. Sweeping the mountains is not a return of good luck.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "clucking" sound, and Han Baiwang got up and walked towards the edge of the waterhole.

After a while, Uncle Baiwang came back with a bamboo chicken covered in black and white feathers. said it was a bamboo chicken, but it was not a bamboo chicken breed that Wang Jin had seen. The size of this bamboo chicken is much fatter than the average bamboo chicken, and it is delicious to look at. The dogs gathered around and looked at each other curiously. Han Baiwang kicked the dog away with his foot and walked to the side to pluck the hair and disembowel. Abba Song took out the lighter, and Uncle helped make the fire, and after a while, the aroma of bamboo chicken spread out, and Wang Jin's saliva was about to flow out.

When Uncle Baiwang took the bamboo chicken off the shelf, Wang Jin didn't remember if he got up like a dog, and he didn't know if he stuck out his tongue, if he was rooted again, it would definitely shake badly.

Uncle Million first dragged down the chicken leg and handed it to Uncle. and handed the boss a piece of chicken with a butt to Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang took it, and said again and again: I love this fat. For the rest, Uncle Baiwang and Abba Song were divided. And the four of them began to eat. Wang Jin waited dryly alone, but the result turned out to be like this, so he asked: Hey, you eat chicken, what about me?

Uncle just lowered his head to eat, and casually threw the bag that Wang brought when he went out in the morning to Wang Jin, Wang Jin opened it and saw that it was a bag of corn baba and big-headed pickles, and the rest were red peppers. However, Wang Jin is indeed hungry, can he not be hungry after climbing the mountain all the way. So, I had to grab a handful of poop and eat it, and bite into a chili pepper from time to time. I was so angry in my heart, and my heart said: Cheng, Cheng, you old guys! This is bullying the master, right? Wait, wait! Wait for the evening, I'll catch a big one at night, and I'll eat it myself. Gotta yourself hungry old guys.

Seeing that everyone finished eating a bamboo chicken, everyone ate some dry food and sweet potatoes they brought, and rested and chatted. Uncle Baiwang also joked to Wang Jin: Your eyesight is still far behind, and whether you can hit the prey under the clamp depends on God. When are you going to get the clamp down, and how long do you know how long you can definitely hit it? Then come and talk to me again. That smug look made Wang Jin's nose crooked. However, after taking a break at noon, people caught a bamboo chicken, which was as simple as the bamboo chicken itself would be sent to the door at that time. I really can't do this myself, and I can't help but admire it.

Everyone was almost resting, and the old man got up and continued to walk in the direction of "Immortal Peak". Wang Jin straightened his bags, looked at the waterhole, and said in his heart: This place is known, and he will definitely come again when he is free in the future.