Chapter 55: The Hunt

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When the Meishan Landscape Master goes out hunting, he needs to blow the cylinder three times. As soon as Zhang Zhaohua finished inviting the gods, he had already recited the mantra of calling the tube: turn into a golden soldier, turn into a silver soldier, turn into a call for soldiers, call for a fairy, call for soldiers, call for horses......

As soon as the spell fell, Zhang Zhaohua conjured a horn like a beast's horn in his hand. Zhang Zhaohua blew the horn three times.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

Strange to say, as soon as the horn sounded, the little greyhound who followed Zhang Zhaohua like a fart suddenly became completely different. His eyes were no longer the cute curiosity that he had at the beginning, but he became as keen as a hound.

Where would Zhang Zhaohua notice this, he was just reading from the script. After playing with the horn, he then recited the mantra of turning into a dog: the white dog becomes a white dragon, and the black dog becomes a black dragon...... Go to the top of 100,000 mountains, pass through the left and the left, pass through the right and pass the right, search the back mountain in the front mountain, break through the clouds and break the village, five battalions and four sentinels, and search for wild things.

Zhang Zhaohua finished reciting the spell, and the little greyhound rushed out like an arrow.

"Ahh "This little greyhound Zhang Zhaohua has not had time to choose a name, so he has to use the name of the little greyhound directly. But at this time, the little greyhound didn't seem to hear Zhang Haohua's shouting at all, and no matter how Zhang Zhaohua shouted, it still didn't look back.

"Little Ash, Little Ash!" Zhang Zhaohua had no choice but to chase after him.

The little greyhound, who usually looks at the little greyhound who doesn't run very fast, suddenly became a runner, and Zhang Zhaohua chased after a few steps, and the little greyhound was already gone. And the little greyhound usually doesn't dare to leave Zhang Zhaohua for half a step, but now he is drilling east and west, all at once east and all at once west. It kept sniffing with its nose as it ran. Smelling the slightest smell, he immediately roared. Although the little greyhound's voice is still so immature, its voice seems to be particularly penetrating, very harsh, and makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Zhaohua had no choice but to chase after it, in case the little greyhound encountered something wild, I was afraid that it would not be enough for a bite.

"What's the matter with this dog today, it's not the same as usual at all!" Zhang Haohua muttered in her heart.

Little Gray ran fast, the cry was getting louder and louder, the whole Meishan seemed to be echoing its cry, Zhang Zhaohua chased for a while, and couldn't hear where the little gray dog was.

Zhang Zhaohua simply stopped, sat on the ground and gasped for breath. The bamboo basket was thrown by him on the way to come. It's a long way out now. The air was filled with the smell of grass and a hint of wildflowers. From time to time, the barking of the little greyhound rings in my ears.

"Woohoo ......" the little greyhound's bark suddenly turned into a rapid scream.

"Not good!" Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly stood up, the little greyhound must have met its prey. Don't be hunted by other guys!

Zhang Zhaohua followed the sound and ran quickly in the general direction, and the firewood knife in his hand kept cutting down the bushes and thorns that hindered the progress along the way.

The constant barking of the little greyhound made Zhang Zhaohua feel relieved, at least he could be sure that the little greyhound had not been eaten. Zhang Zhaohua couldn't help but speed up her pace.

The little greyhound's bark has always been very ferocious, and it must have encountered some prey. Zhang Zhaohua didn't know what happened to the little greyhound.

"Little Gray!" Zhang Zhaohua ran all the way and called out to the little greyhound. After many bends in the mountains, Zhang Zhaohua finally came to the little greyhound's side. I saw that the little greyhound was staring at a prey and roaring incessantly. It was a fat hare! much larger than the little greyhound, but in front of the little greyhound, the hare trembled and did not even have the courage to escape.

The little greyhound saw Zhang Zhaohua coming, thinking that Zhang Zhaohua was vigorously Yaoyao's tail, and kept asking Zhang Zhaohua for credit.

Zhang Zhaohua immediately rushed forward, and struck the hare on the head with a firewood knife with all his might, and the hare jumped in pain in place a few times, and his body turned crookedly a few times, and then he fell to the ground, his legs shaking. Although Zhang Zhaohua killed an animal for the first time, she was not afraid at all. Children in rural areas have seen many such scenes. Kill pigs, sheep, cows, chickens...... Most of the little kids in the countryside have been watching a few times. Although I was scared when I watched it, the next time I encountered this kind of scene, I would inevitably have to go to the onlookers.

For Zhang Zhaohua in this matter, this is not a hare, but a large piece of meat that can run away. He wanted to make sure the meat was in his mouth.

This hare is about five or six pounds, and Zhang Zhaohua doesn't know if the hare is dead or not, so he quickly pulled a few thatches and weaved a straw rope to tie the hare. In the hand, heavy. Although Zhang Zhaohua can move it, it is still a little difficult.

Scarlet blood flowed from the corner of the hare's mouth, and Zhang Zhaohua handed the hare to the little greyhound's mouth and let it lick the blood. In this way, the little greyhound can taste the game from an early age, and when he smells the smell of the beast in the future, he will be excited, want to eat this game, and then bark wildly and search all over the mountain. This is a method for Meishan water masters to train mountain dogs.

Puppies seem to naturally have a special fondness for the taste of this blood, licking it with relish.

Harvesting a hare, for Zhang Zhaohua, it is already very satisfying. But the little greyhound didn't seem to have woken up from that state just now, and after walking a few steps with Zhang Zhaohua, he barked again and rushed into the bushes.

Zhang Zhaohua wanted to be stopped by the little greyhound, but she didn't know how to get the puppy out of this state. I had to put the hare in the bamboo basket and chase after it.

It seems that with the experience of the last time, the little greyhound quickly found a new target this time.

When Zhang Zhaohua arrived, he found that the little greyhound had found more than one target this time, but a litter. It was a litter of small hares. The three bunnies were less than the size of a fist. Zhang Zhaohua suspected that the hare she had killed was related to the three little hares. Maybe these three hares are cubs of that hare.

"It's a pity that it's not enough to eat. Zhang Zhaohua scratched his head, he really didn't know what to do with these three hares. There are rabbits in the village, but I have not heard of anyone who has a few hares. Because it is not easy for wild rabbits to adapt to the domestic environment. However, Zhang Zhaohua finally decided to take the three hares back. Who let him kill other people's parents as soon as he came up?

I collected some dry pine needles in the mountains and made a nest for three little hares in a bamboo basket. The three little hares trembled in Zhang Zhaohua's hands. Zhang's fingers could feel their heartbeat. These three little guys were really scared today.

The little greyhound was not rewarded this time and was ready to set off again. This time, Zhang Zhaohua started quickly, quickly hugged the little greyhound, and then carried the bamboo basket on his back. Although the weight in the bamboo basket is a little stressful for a first-grade child, it is nothing for a child in Meiziao.