He Hao wanted to use gestures to communicate with Fang Liang more, maybe he knew that making gestures complicated, but Fang Liang didn't understand the meaning, so he made some simple gestures that were easy to express his mood at the appropriate time.

That time, Fang Liang put a few bullets in the shotgun, He Hao saw it, so he made the gesture of holding the gun in front of Fang Liang several times in a row, Fang Liang shook his hand, meaning that he couldn't give you the shotgun with bullets.

He Hao looked at him expectantly, he made a gesture and led He Hao along a mountain road leading to the dense forest. Coming to a tall horsetail pine, a smell made Fang Liang instinctively look around. It turned out that there was a pile of fresh feces at the root of the Masson pine, and there was still heat on it, Fang Liang carefully identified it, and from the shape, he concluded that it was fox feces, which was pulled by the fox a few minutes ago.

He Hao also stared at the dung, of course he didn't know what animal left it. With years of hunting experience, Fang Liang estimated that the fox would pass by here on his return journey, so he took He Hao to retreat to a bush of barberry about 20 meters away from the Masson Pine to prostrate and hide. About half an hour or so later, there was movement in the grass on the side of Masson Song, Fang Liang noticed it, he held his breath and stared there, then turned his head to look at He Hao, and shook his hand, that is, told him not to move.

The fox jumped out of the bushes, its grey-brown fur and long tail like a large row of pens bulging with white hair, sometimes cocked, sometimes falling, and it did not stand still, but kept moving, as if looking for something. Fang Liang moved the barrel of the shotgun slowly, not daring to make a sound, because that guy was very clever, and if he didn't get it right, he would be exhausted.

At this moment, the muzzle of the shotgun was aimed at the fox, and just as it was about to pull the trigger, it ran away again, went around the back of the masson pine, and got into the grass to smell it. Suddenly, I heard a "squeak", and eighty percent caught a mountain mouse. Fang Liang guessed. The fox always made a movement on the back of the Masson Pine, and Fang Liang cautiously waited for the opportunity to shoot, because the Masson Song stopped the fox's body, and even if he shot, it would not be possible to hit it, on the contrary, it would expose itself, and the prey would flee because of alertness.

He Hao, who was crawling beside Fang Liang, saw the fox jumping over and jumping over really clearly, he kept complaining in his heart about why Fang Liang didn't pull the trigger, so he couldn't wait to reach out and pull the trigger of the shotgun, and with a "bang", a bullet with a flash of fire burst out quickly in Fang Liang inadvertently.

It's over, it's over. Fang Liang kept screaming, and before the echo of the shotgun swaying in the valley had disappeared, the fox ran away without a trace. Fang Liang looked at He Hao who stood up from the grass bushes with dissatisfaction, He Hao was lucky to think that he had hit the fox, he quickly jumped to the side of the Masson Pine to look for it, but there was nothing, only those thorns that were spreading around like a tiger.

Fang Liang was a little angry, picked up the shotgun and left, walked a few steps, not at ease, but still turned around and pulled He Hao and asked him to go down the mountain. He Haobai looked for a while, very disappointed, he kicked a few times at the pile of fox dung at the root of the Masson pine, and also realized that Fang Liang was unhappy, glanced at Fang Liang's face covered with clouds, he lowered his head knowingly, and walked out of the forest with Fang Liang.

Fang Liang was a little annoyed with him, and he was still counting in his heart: this guy is dumb and stupid, if he didn't expect the welfare institute to give him some monthly care fees, Lao Tzu would not charge him. Fang Liang glanced at him from time to time and found that he was full of desire to fiddle with a shotgun. In that case, let him fiddle with it. Fang Liang handed the unloaded shotgun to He Hao, He Hao was quite fine, took the shotgun and opened the chamber to see, it was empty, he stretched out his index finger and thumb and shook it in front of Fang Liang, and then pointed at the chamber again.

Fang Liang realized that He Hao was looking for him to load the bullet. Fang Liang shook his head, indicating that there were no bullets. In fact, he still has a few in the leather bag tied to his waist, but he doesn't want to give it, because the real bullet is not safe for him, how good is he willing, and if there is a mistake, who is responsible? But I'll have to let him shoot a few shots! If he wasn't allowed to play for real a few times, how would he be able to learn to hunt?

Fang Liang was conflicted in his heart, and suddenly thought of a foolproof strategy, so he took He Hao to the town to buy anesthetic bullets, once the anesthetic bullets were loaded, even if they accidentally misfired and hit someone, they would not be fatal. For the sake of safety, Fang Liang taught him anesthetic bullets and gave him a shotgun.

At that time, it was still early, He Hao picked up the shotgun with a smile on his face, he made a few gestures to the forest repeatedly, Fang Liang understood, he wanted to use this shotgun with numbing bullets to drill into the forest, waiting for the escaped fox. Fang Liang didn't have hope for him, but he also took into account: if He Hao hit the fox with an anesthetic bullet, the fox would only be numb and not die, and if the anesthetic lost its effectiveness after a while, the fox would turn over and stand up, and it would run away. Fang Liang didn't want to accompany him to hunt, so he went into the forest and pulled a few kudzu vines to He Hao, He Hao didn't understand, Fang Liang did the action of binding the animal, he finally understood, lifted the shotgun, nodded to Fang Liang, and then went into the gloomy jungle alone.

Fang Liang was still sulking, when he came home at night, his wife asked him why he didn't see He Hao, he said: That guy is dumb and stupid, I took him to the forest and saw that a fox was about to hit the mouth of my shotgun, at the critical moment, he was not calm, while I was not paying attention, he grabbed his hand and pulled the trigger, as a result, the fox did not hit, but ran away, do you say annoying is not annoying? His wife stopped squeaking, and when he was having dinner, he mentioned how good he was, Fang Liang said that he didn't care about him, he expected that he wouldn't die if he was hungry all night!

His wife was very concerned about him and asked him where he was. Fang Liang said that he went into the forest with a shotgun loaded with anesthetic bullets, and waited vigorously to pursue the fleeing fox, it was really wishful thinking, he had the ability to hunt the fox, and I obeyed him.

Why is it good to be alone in the woods, nothing should happen? If something happens, you are responsible, and it is not good to report it to the welfare home. The wife was not sure, and counted a few words from time to time. Fang Liang still emphasized: There is no problem, I was worried that he would accidentally injure people by using a shotgun, but now the hunting Q chamber is loaded with anesthetic bullets, I just let him practice, if he is not allowed to practice, he will not learn the key essentials of hunting. The couple talked a few words about He Hao, but it was late at night, and they didn't see He Hao returning. He Hao usually lives next door to Fang Liang's couple's bedroom, and there is a door that communicates, but since He Hao came, the door is closed. The house is connected to the corridor and there is a door that can be entered from the outside, only one door panel, there is a door buckle inside and outside, that is, the inside can be latched, and the outside can be locked, according to the saying that He Hao should be specially equipped with a lock, Fang Liang saw that he was a dumb person and could be sloppy, so he did not give him a lock.

That night, Fang Liang entered the house through the bedroom door and pulled the latch open so that He Hao could come back late at night and go to bed. Fang Liang returned to the bedroom and fastened the latch that connected the door to it, but he always paid attention to the sound of the room over there, so that it was difficult to sleep.