After the Tofu New Year, Gao Mingcheng took the black tiger and took the bird gun into the mountain.

He has been entangled in all kinds of miscellaneous things before, so he can't give full play to his true strength, so he has never gone into the mountains to hunt.

His goal today is to hit a wild boar!

Approaching the Chinese New Year, there are dealers in the village to collect pigs, and the villagers can enter the account of 1,000 pigs after selling them for a year, and if they raise more, they can sell more.

Of course, this is not a net profit, if the cost is removed and only the net profit is calculated, a pig can only earn a few hundred yuan, and the specific amount depends on whether the pig is raised or not.

Gao Mingcheng just broke up and had nothing, and the meat he ate for the New Year was either bought with money or went into the mountains to get it.

Gao Mingcheng naturally chose the latter.

"Black Tiger, run!" Seeing that there was no one around, Gao Mingcheng suddenly sped up and ran towards the oak forest deep in the mountains.

Passing by his stepping point, the wild boars stay there in winter.

"Wow!" The black tiger screamed, using all the strength of his body to chase forward.

Part-time dog, part-time soul, let's do it!

A man and a dog quickly ran into the oak forest, and then slowed down.

Gao Mingcheng beckoned to the black tiger and said, "Go find the wild boar, and then wash the wild boar herd away." ”

The black tiger is very intelligent and humane, but the black tiger has never eaten wild boar, and the hound will not show special excitement for things that he has not eaten.

Fortunately, the oak forest is full of the smell of wild boars, and the black tiger can easily find a herd of wild boars through these smells.

Today's weather was nice, and the sun was shining through the gaps in the leaves, and dappled pillars of light were falling onto the ground.

There are dead leaves and grass on the ground, and on top of the dead leaves, there are a large number of acorns, these acorns are small and round, and they are a kind of toy that the village children often play with.

At this time, the wild boar herd is resting in the leeward woodland, and if you are hungry, you can just eat the acorns on the ground.

There are also a few small wild boars that are more mischievous and are playing on the side, making small noises.

Gao Mingcheng hid in a low bush and reached out to soothe the black tiger.

He had planned to have the Black Tiger break up the herd of wild boars and then set his sights on a target, but what! There were several wild boars lying on the ground just now!

This is a bright target!

If you don't shoot now, you'll be sorry for yourself!

After Gao Mingcheng signaled the black tiger not to make a movement, he began to take out the bird gun, reload, aim, and pull the trigger!

Xu is an animal is spiritual, and although the movement between him and the black tiger is very small, it is still detected by the wild boar herd.

The alert boars screamed and ran towards a place, and the piglets immediately followed.

And at this time, Gao Mingcheng's bullet had already been fired!

"Boom!"

The bullet didn't miss, but it hit the wrong place.

Originally, he aimed at the head of a wild boar, but the wild boar stood up at the critical moment and was about to run away, and this bullet hit the boar's ass by mistake!

The wounded boar let out a terrible cry, and the wild boars in the whole forest fled in panic.

Although the buttocks were wounded, it was not a fatal wound, and the boar still ran out.

"Black Tiger! Catch up! The black tiger smelled the smell of blood, and chased after the injured boar with a fierce look.

In terms of speed, a wolfdog is no slower than a wild boar, but if it is one-on-one, a wolfdog is no match for an adult wild boar.

But if it is surrounded by a pack of wolfdogs, then the wild boar has no chance of winning.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death.

Although it is winter, there is still a lot of vegetation in the mountains, and even those deciduous trees still have branches to seize space.

Gao Mingcheng also got a wild boar before, and at that time he didn't have a bird or a hunting dog to help, so he chased it by himself.

If the ground is good, if it is difficult to walk, it will be difficult for him to catch up.

But now it's different, he has a helper!

When the black tiger is chasing its prey, it does not bark, like a black arrow, closely chasing after the wild boar.

The boar was already wounded, and as it ran, blood continued to flow from the wound and fall on the yellow leaves.

The black tiger aimed at the target, took a vertical leap, directly caught up with the wild boar, and opened its mouth to bite the wild boar's buttocks.

The wild boar has thick skin, but the black tiger's teeth are very sharp, and when this bite is bite, the teeth are embedded in the flesh, and the wild boar in pain screams more and more.

Gao Mingcheng followed behind, and when he saw this, he directly put the bird gun on the ground and pulled out the dagger on his waist.

If a black tiger bites a wild boar, then he can kill it with a dagger.

With the cooperation of a man and a dog, the injured wild boar reluctantly accepted the arrangement of fate, and after the neck was cut open and bled open, it fell to the ground with a bang, although it was not killed immediately, but it was unable to escape.

"Wow!" The black tiger screamed at Gao Mingcheng, and his upper limbs climbed on Gao Mingcheng's body, waiting for the reward to be touched.

"Well done! I'll give you a reward later! Gao Mingcheng touched the head of the black tiger with satisfaction, and it felt quite good.

The black tiger is in the prime of life, and it is a fierce male dog, if it were not for the original owner who was anxious to ask for money to treat his son's illness, I am afraid that he may not be willing to sell the black tiger.

The puppy at home has also taken a new name, called Elf, the puppy is also very human, after being familiar with the environment, he is extremely cute, and has captured everyone's heart.

It's a pity that it can only sell cuteness at present, and it can't work part-time.

After the wild boar was completely out of breath, Gao Mingcheng stepped forward and lifted the wild boar upside down, so that all the blood in the veins flowed.

Killing pigs and chickens and the like requires bloodletting, but killing turtledoves does not.

Because there is no need to bleed, the living turtledove pinched its mouth and nose with his hands and directly suffocated it to death.

Plucking does not need to be soaked in boiling water, and can be plucked directly. Of course, it's okay to soak it in hot water.

It was only then that Gao Mingcheng had time to take a closer look at the wild boar.

This is a sow, but depending on the physical state, it should not have been pregnant and calve, it grows very strong, if it is alive, then it will definitely give birth to a group of baby wild boars in the spring of next year.

Lifting the wild boar, Gao Mingcheng estimated that it weighed one hundred and eighty pounds, and it had just experienced an autumn with abundant food, and these wild boars were growing very well.

Gao Mingcheng picked up some dead branches from the vicinity, piled up some dead leaves, and prepared to make a fire.

Before lighting the fire, he used a dagger to cut a piece of flesh on the right upper limb of the wild boar, and cut out a piece of fat and thin meat from it, about a catty.

He threw the meat on the ground and said, "Black Tiger, reward you, eat it!" ”

"Wow!" The black tiger screamed softly and happily lowered his head to eat the meat.

Gao Mingcheng then cut another piece of meat about a pound for himself, and then took out the salt he brought with him and marinated it for seasoning.

Then he put it in a stick with the bark of the tree and put it on the fire to roast.

While waiting for the barbecue to be cooked, Gao Mingcheng took out a small bottle from the belt around his waist, this bottle was made of steel, not big, and could hold about half a catty of wine.

Gao Mingcheng bought some wine from his father, some of which were used to soak ginseng and made ginseng wine, and some of which were made into twisted wine.

What he carries with him now is ginseng wine, and when he is tired, he can quickly recover his spirit by taking a few sips.

The heat of the flame makes the meat roasted little by little, exuding bursts of meat aroma.

Gao Mingcheng took a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of meat, and the fatigue just now completely dissipated.

Just drinking and eating meat, Gao Mingcheng's eyes paid attention to the movement in the depths of the dense forest.

There, wolves are peeping!

(End of chapter)