Just after the spring rain, dew condensed between the branches and leaves of plants, and the birds and animals that shuttled through them were accidentally wet by their fur. The thick morning fog is scattered halfway up the mountain, and the dense forest is tightly covered.

The mountain is not high, the demon has spirit, the water is not deep, hey hey, it's just fish. A slang word came faintly from the depths of the forest. On the lush tree-lined path, a little old man in a shabby robe slowly walked down the hillside.

Da Zhuang is an ordinary hunter at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, but he collects firewood for a living every day.

Orion is an ancient and long-standing means of making a living, and it is also a profession. Basically, it is passed down from generation to generation and between brothers. However, don't underestimate this industry, which is full of talents.

The great heroes who rose from the grass in history would be ashamed to go out if they were not Orion and killed wild boar or tiger in the mountains.

I mentioned that XXX killed a big wild boar and a big tiger in a mountain forest. Wow ~ this momentum! No matter who listens, I will give him a thumbs-up and praise him, what a man!

But people are different now. After many years of reform and opening up, who still lives by hunting alone? Doing something casually is better than this. Besides, this is Qingcheng Mountain. The mice on the mountain are almost all protected animals. Who wants to kill them? Moreover, now the state prohibits private guns, and shotguns are not allowed.

Therefore, Dazhuang was helpless. The hunting method was handed down by my old father and told me not to waste it. Although the old father is gone, Da Zhuang can't forget his father's entrustment and can only go up the mountain to shoot sparrows and rabbits every day for comfort. And comfort my father in the spirit of heaven, he has not been lazy and has been honing his skills.

Then, chop firewood, go home, visit the village, and warm bloom in spring.

People in the same village also advised Da Zhuang to go out to work with him. After all, chopping wood is not a good way out. Da Zhuang also wants to go, but whenever he thinks of his old father who raised himself alone, he cries before he dies, so as not to lose the skills of his ancestors. This makes Xiaoqiang unable to go out to work with peace of mind and can only be dragged.

A few years ago, the village was mainly burning firewood, and all the young men went out to work. It's not easy for old people and women to cut wood, and Da Zhuang can earn some money with this strength. But as the young people returned to the village, the village became rich. Slowly, the advanced, popular and more convenient cooking methods outside quietly spread into the village. Such as charcoal stove, natural gas, induction cooker, etc.

As a result, the life in Dazhuang became more and more difficult. After a night of thinking, Dazhuang felt that he could not go on like this. If this continues, we will starve to death or betray our father's entrustment. But Da Zhuang didn't want to starve to death or betray his father's entrustment. In a dilemma, Dazhuang is also scratching his head.

In other words, the rabbit has to bite when it is anxious, and people have to bite when they are anxious. This doesn't give you a sense of urgency, but it does give Da Zhuang an idea.

At dawn the next day, Dazhuang got up early, rustled his things, picked up a firewood knife, carried a stolen shotgun on his back and walked to the mountain. What is he going to do? Go pick up the leak.

Big Zhuang thought, this man wants to eat, and so does the beast. Morning is the time for wild animals to hunt. When the beast kills its prey, I will drive it away, so that the prey is my own. Then I'm not poaching, I'm generous in picking up prey. At this time, Da Zhuang didn't consider what would happen to wild animals without prey. Maybe he doesn't want to think about it. After all, people always think about themselves first.

Da Zhuang went up the mountain and ambushed in a bush by the stream. This is a place where all kinds of wild animals drink water, and there is great competition for hunting. Every time the beast kills its prey, Da Zhuang scares the beast away with a shotgun and a wooden knife. Grab a roe deer from the wolf's mouth today; Catch a deer from a leopard tomorrow. In this way of competing with animals for food, Da Zhuang really picked up a lot of prey these days. After changing some money, life is a little better.

Today, I tasted the sweetness for the first time and couldn't bear to go up the mountain again. Da Zhuang lurks in the bushes as usual, thinking about what prey he can pick up today. But after waiting for a long time, Da Zhuang found that it was quiet near the stream today, and there was no sound of animals and wild animals drinking, running and making noise. Daqiang's heart gradually became uneasy, thinking that something might happen today. There are many ghosts in the forest. Is it because animals robbed their food these days and provoked some kind of fairy (a refined animal)? The more I think about it, the more I panic and fear. Hurriedly clenched the shotgun in his hand, got up slowly, thinking about the original road to return. But just take two steps, Daqiang stopped helplessly.

It turns out that Dazhuang has been quietly surrounded by all kinds of wild animals, such as leopards, wolves, hyenas and so on.

Da Zhuang thought it was over, so he met Da Xian, and now he wants to explain his 180 Jin of meat here. As expected, retribution is unpleasant, and they have to use their own meat to make up for it. So many wild animals can't fight or run.

Desperate and strong, he gave up his resistance, threw the shotgun in place and closed his eyes until he died.

This wait is more than ten minutes, but the beasts can't do anything. Daqiang wondered if the beast still wanted to play psychological tactics, and planned to wait until he had a psychological breakdown before starting work, but he had a psychological breakdown. Or because he is strong, wild animals are afraid to go up, or I will whine a few times to remind them to go up quickly, so it is really hard to wait for death.

"Ow, ow" So, Da Zhuang really growled in a low voice.

"Poof, hee hee, silly." The crisp laughter clearly reached the ears of Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang quickly opened his eyes and looked around carefully, where there were wild animals. There was only a little old man in a shabby cotton-padded jacket with a cigarette in his mouth, and a beautiful kannika nimtragol in a cotton-padded jacket with a bamboo basket. Laughter came from the mouth of the beautiful kannika nimtragol.

"Young man, you are alone in this mountain forest. Why are you crying? " The little old man smashed two cigarettes and asked. Next to kannika nimtragol, also with sparkling eyes, smiling at Daqiang.

Da Zhuang blushed when he saw kannika nimtragol, and he grabbed food from his beast's mouth falteringly, and then he was shocked by the siege of the beast. The experience of Daqiang made the little old man laugh, and the tears of Kannika nimtragol's laughter almost came out. The silvery laughter of kannika nimtragol makes implicit Daqiang more and more embarrassed.

After the little old man finished laughing, he said to Zhuang Zhuang, "This is a good way. Try it tomorrow. "

Dazhuang quickly waved his hand and said, "I can't go, I can't go, I will meet Daxian, so don't go."

If you are strong, kannika nimtragol will giggle and mutter. What a fool.

Daqiang didn't know why kannika nimtragol laughed, so he had to do it quickly.