Chapter 3: The Treasure of the Mountains
In the mountains and forests, Ou Yun's little arms and legs can be thought of walking, tired but not tired, but slower, Brother Ou Bin has to stop and wait for him from time to time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Xiaoyun, daddy will carry you!" Looking at his son who was struggling to follow behind him, Brother Ou Bin said with some distress.
"Dad, no need, I can keep up!" Ou Yun has exercised, but it is only because he is small that it seems difficult to walk on the mountain road, but in fact, he is not tired.
And if you let your dad carry it, it will be basically impossible to go into the mountain next time, and he has already thought that his mother will say this: What kind of mountain to enter! Last time it was your dad who carried you into the mountain, isn't this adding to the chaos!
"Okay then!" Brother Ou Bin didn't say anything about Ou Yun's insistence, he knew that his son had his own opinions since he was a child, and the boys in the countryside were not so squeamish, and it was good to exercise.
It's just that Brother Ou Bin's speed of rushing can't help but slow down a little.
For Brother Oubin, who has a lot of experience as a hunter, it is very simple to check the traces of wild meat, and there are no less than ten traps along the way.
And Ou Yun also saw something in his memory, and hurriedly ran to the small tree, which was not tall and bears more than a dozen fiery red and long fruits.
"Son, what's so nice about hot fruit!" "Hot fruit is of no use to Brother Ou Bin at all.
"Hot Fruit!?" Ou Yun asked Brother Ou Bin as he picked a long red hot fruit.
"Yes, this hot fruit is useless at all, it tastes spicy to death, and you can't fill your stomach at all!" Brother Ou Bin said the garbage of hot fruit one by one.
"Uh, Daddy, this...!" Forget it, Ou Yun doesn't plan to correct his father's mind right now.
This is a chili pepper, right? It can't be used as a staple food at all, right? It tastes good when used as an ingredient? The dishes you deserve to eat have no taste other than salt, and I have eaten them for seven years!
In the previous life, I didn't talk about what delicacies I ate, but it was also a delicious big fish and meat, what a painful experience this is for foodies now!
Pick!
Ou Yun's eyes were full of light and he picked peppers, foreheads, and hot fruits, until he finished picking all the red and ripe hot fruits!
Brother Ou Bin also shook his head at his son's stupid behavior, knowing that even if he persuaded him, it would be ineffective, and this stubborn boy had no way to be his wife, let alone himself!
Let him go, and if you suffer a loss, you will know that you will not do it again next time!
Ou Yun finished picking the hot fruit, sat on the side and waited for Brother Ou Bin to get off the set and continue to move towards the mountains!
"Shh
It didn't take long for Brother Ou Bin to make a silent gesture to Ou Yun, and Ou Yun's first thought in his heart was to meet his prey.
Sure enough, Brother Ou Bin slowly took out the bow and arrow from the big back basket behind him, took the arrow, pulled the bow, aimed, and shot, the whole action was done in one go, and he knew that he had practiced it at a glance.
Ordinary peasants have such superb archery ability, which shows how martial the human beings here are, and how deeply rooted the six arts of martial arts are.
Sou!
Cuckoo!
Ou Yun had already heard the pheasant's last chirp, and watched his father run quickly forward, and when he followed, his father was already carrying a fat pheasant that had been killed by an arrow.
"Wow, Daddy, what a big pheasant!" Ou Yun's face was happy, his eyes were full of color, this is a good meat!
Hey, poor baby, I haven't eaten well since I came to this world, this is greedy!
"Well, it's not bad, it's three or four pounds!" Brother Ou Bin's face was full of pride, and it was a kind of pride to be worshiped by his son!
Ou Yun was already fantasizing about the practices of various pheasants in his mind at this time, and he was inevitably drooling when he thought of the depths!
"Little gluttonous cat, look at your saliva coming out!" Brother Ou Bin was also speechless for his gluttonous son.
But when I think of the depths, I can't help but blame myself for saying a few words, it's because I, the father, didn't give my children a good life!
"Gone!"
"Oh!"
Brother Ou Bin led Ou Yun to continue walking towards the mountain, now they are not even on the periphery of the mountain, if they want to hunt prey, they have to go inside, and the pheasant on the road is also considered lucky.
From time to time, Brother Ou Bin places a condom on the passing place of wild meat, and there will always be a few unlucky ones who will be caught in the trap, which is called the probability of a wide network collision!
"Hey, Dad, what's so fragrant?" As a foodie, the nose naturally has to be sensitive.
"Oh, this is the fragrant tree, look, it's the big tree over there!" said to Ou Yun, pointing to a tree.
Ou Yun looked over, the fragrant tree was good, and Ou Yun could only bury the name of the cinnamon tree in his heart in his heart.
The cinnamon tree, which is also the fragrant tree, is a very important spice, especially the meat is stewed with the bark of the fragrant tree, the taste, the fragrance, wow, people can't resist it!
"Dad, give me the machete!" Ou Yun said to Brother Ou Bin very urgently.
"Give!" Brother Ou Bin took the back of the knife and handed it to Ou Yun with the handle, "Be careful!"
Although he didn't know what his son was doing with a knife, Brother Ou Bin didn't want to stop it, the seven-year-old baby was not young, and it was not a matter of playing with knives and guns, you must know that the children of rich families were already cultivating at this age.
Ou Yun took a knife and walked to the incense tree, carefully cutting the bark of the incense tree with a knife, as long as many trees are not cut in a ring around the bark, these trees will not die.
"This kid doesn't want to eat the bark of this fragrant tree, right?" Brother Ou Bin didn't remind his son that he wanted to see what he wanted to do for his son, who had his own opinions since he was a child.
After a period of busy work, Ou Yun was very satisfied with his results, and in his small back basket, the fragrant bark and hot fruit added up to most of the back basket, which was enough for himself to use for a while!
Next, the two of them went into the mountains for a while and then stopped going deeper, during which Brother Ou Bin was lucky enough to hunt a fat rabbit.
"Son, don't you want to eat a little more?" Brother Ou Bin handed Ou Yun a baked cake.
"No, Daddy, I'm full!"
"Well, rest for a while, and we'll go back the same way!" Now that his son is full, Brother Ou Bin doesn't force him.
"Oh!" Ou Yun had already achieved his purpose in entering the mountain this time.
On the way back, the harvest of Brother Ou Bin's set was not bad, and when he went out of the mountain, in addition to a pheasant and a hare that he shot to death, there were two live pheasants and a live hare in his big back basket.
"Son, the luck of our two fathers and sons is good!" Seeing such a rich harvest, Brother Ou Bin's face was full of joy.
He had never had such a good harvest when he had gone into the mountains alone, and it was good luck to have two or three prey, as if there were five wild game now.
"The third brother is back, how is the harvest?" Zhao saw Brother Ou Bin who entered the yard, and immediately looked into Brother Ou Bin's big back basket, "Wow! The three sons of pheasants, two big fat rabbits, the harvest is so rich!"