Xinghua Village is not only rich in mineral resources, but also its own natural environment is also very beautiful, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, this Xinghua Village can be regarded as a treasure land.

In such a village, the surrounding mountains are all wild animals, and a random pheasant can be sold for fifty or sixty yuan.

Muyang and Song Ji looked at Mafeng Mountain with smiles, this is the mountain behind the train station, Song Ji laid a trap on the mountain yesterday, and took Muyang to harvest the prey today.

The snow had already melted in the village, but the mountain was still covered with snow, Song Ji and Muyang walked cautiously towards the mountain, during which they were slipped by the ice hidden under the snow several times, but the thought of being able to harvest game, the two naturally forgot about the pain.

"Song Ji, it's almost there."

Song Ji was dragging a handful of dead grass up the hill vigorously, and when he stood still for a while, he pointed to a dense pine forest and said, "Come on, right away." ”

"Well, this snow is so slippery!" Muyang's feet slipped slightly and almost fell.

"You can tell me, the snow is frozen hard, and it poured me into my shoes, and now there is snow in my shoes." Song Ji said lightly.

"You said what were you going to do with the wild things if you caught them?" Muyang was a little curious about whether Song chicken would eat or sell.

"Let's catch it!" Song Ji did not answer directly.

The two stopped talking, hurried up the time to go up the mountain, and it didn't take long to reach the edge of the pine forest, Song Ji motioned to Mu Yang to move quietly, and Mu Yang saw tiptoeing behind Song Ji.

Looking at the experienced Song Ji, Muyang sighed without sighing, he still has a lot to learn.

Song Ji's movements became natural, and he turned his head to Muyang and said, "I didn't catch it, I ate something and ran away." ”

Muyang saw that there was a winding beast road on the snow, full of large and small footprints, and Song Ji's trap was secretly placed in the aisle, there were two pieces of carrots that were gnawed, one after the other, according to Song Ji's concept, no matter whether the hare went out or went home, it would be attracted by another piece of carrot, and the trap would be triggered when it ate in the past.

The trap is an iron ring, and the more the prey struggles, the tighter it becomes, Song Ji took the iron ring and looked at it again and again, a little frustrated, and couldn't help but sigh: "The hare on this Mafeng Mountain is a real essence." ”

Muyang pressed the rabbit dung on the ground with a branch, and found that it was all frozen hard, and he had a question in his heart, sheep are bigger than rabbits, why is the as big as rabbits.

"Muyang, let's go to a different place and put on a cover, and you can take a look and learn when I arrange it later." Since Song Ji didn't catch any prey here, he thought about trying another place.

"Okay, you can slow down later, I can learn more finely." Muyang said happily to Song Ji.

"Okay, Baojiao Baohui, you still can't believe me." Song Ji patted his chest and packed the ticket.

Song Ji led Muyang to find a new hunting location, and taught Muyang how to distinguish the big road and the small road of the beast road, and what the fresh layer of feces looks like, and Muyang benefited a lot.

"Muyang, you see, this ring must be kept round and straight, without the slightest bend, and the slightest error will allow the prey to escape." Muyang nodded and humbly understood.

"And this device should be smooth and unconscious, so that the prey eats food and is trapped before finding itself caught, the key to achieving such a level is here." Song Ji pointed to an interface, and Mu Yang saw that through this ingenious interface, the prey would really be caught unconsciously.

Being taught by Song Ji like this, Muyang felt that he had spied on the threshold of hunting, and secretly decided that he would bring a thin wire to make a sleeve next time he went up the mountain.

After Song Ji said this, the trap was also rearranged, Mu Yang thought it was gone, and waited for Song Ji to follow him and go home.

is different from what Mu Yang thought, Song Ji not only has the idea of walking on the ground, but also has the idea of flying in the sky.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my trap."

Muyang immediately became cautious when he heard the trap, although he had never seen the trap in reality, but it was always played on TV, and a person's leg was broken when he was not careful.

"Ah, it won't be dangerous!" Mu Yang asked with some concern.

"No, I'll show you around." Song Ji smiled and said to Muyang, reassuring Muyang that there was no danger.

The trap was arranged in the ground by Song Ji, tied to a big stone with a rope, and the clamp was placed on the ground, surrounded by blood stains and pheasant feathers in one place, Song Jibai was happy, and wasted his energy and waste corn to make a wedding dress for cats, leopards or wild dogs.

Mu Yang found that this trap was very small, which was different from his impression, and couldn't help but ask Song Ji, who was looking for pheasants, "Song Chicken, are you sure you are a trap?" I don't look like my rat trap. ”

"Almost, almost, look at how thick that spring is, I have to step on it every time I arrange this thing." Song Ji retorted to Mu Yang, saying that his clip was not a mousetrap.

Mu Yang took a closer look and found that it was indeed more powerful than the spring of the mousetrap.

In order to convince Muyang, Song Ji directly arranged the clamp, took a thumb-thick stick and tried it, snap! After a crisp sound, the stick was broken in two.

Muyang's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he took a deep breath, this thing is afraid that it can cut the pheasant's neck in two.

"There are more powerful clips, you can fight deer and wild boars." Muyang was even more surprised after hearing this!

Song Ji took the clamp and changed the place, set up the trap, spread the bait, and left slowly with Muyang.

Since listening to Song Ji say that he can fight the trap of a wild boar, Muyang is looking forward to seeing him every day, and this opportunity will come soon.

One ordinary afternoon, Song Ji called Muyang to go to Pingding Mountain, and Song Ji stopped and stopped mysteriously along the way, always looking to see if anyone was following him.

"Brother Chicken, you don't have to be so careful, let's not steal or rob, what are you afraid of?" Mu Yang said frankly to Song Ji.

"Muyang, it's not that I want to be careful, it's really Yang Hao's chicken thief, I'm going to take you to see the trap for fighting wild boars this time, I saw where his father had arranged." Song Ji quietly explained, so that Muyang understood why he was hiding from people.

Yang Hao had a holiday with himself, this time Song Ji took himself to see his father's trap, but he had to pay attention, and he didn't know how to hate himself when Yang Hao saw it.

When he arrived at the place, Song Ji, who had always been cautious, became more careful, after all, the trap of beating wild boars was not a joke, and he accidentally put himself in.

"Muyang, come over here." Song Ji pointed to Muyang.

Mu Yang looked at it, good guy, this thing is really big, there is a cold light on the clip, Mu Yang's instinctive reaction tells him that this thing is very dangerous, and he has to stay away.

"Song Ji, Yang Hao didn't know you had been here!" Muyang asked Song Ji like this.

"Nope." Song Ji replied truthfully.

"I'm going to trigger all the clamps, you don't have a problem!" Muyang has a special love for deer and wild boars, and he can't bear to see this thing break their legs and turn them into meat in Yang Hao's bowl.

"I don't, I also think this thing is too infiltrating, let's trigger it!" Song Ji agreed.

Muyang found a dead branch the thickness of an adult's arm, gently put it on, clicked the branch and broke it in two, half of the incision was complete, which surprised the two, and then found the other two clips that were triggered, and they ran away.