Chapter 58 The little yellow-haired man

Author: Li Xiansen, Old City

Chapter 58 The little yellow-haired man

"Don't go over!" Wu Hao hurriedly called Wu Meng. Now that he was injured in the egg and leg, he was suppressed by the dog and could not get up for a while.

Knife hunting is definitely not good. They can't hold on to such a big cannon egg. If you go crazy, you will easily get into trouble.

He quickly ran to the front and found a good position to shoot the pig's head twice. The wild boar cried immediately, and only four legs twitched occasionally.

"Second brother was too dangerous just now." Wu Meng looked lingering in fear, and his hand holding the axe was still trembling. He was not afraid of wild boars, but about something happening to his second brother.

Wu Hao put down his gun and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "There is no smooth sailing in hunting. I have encountered this when the old man and I are more dangerous than this. Don't worry, it's okay."

He was brave and did not panic when encountering problems. Wu Meng had never encountered any dangers at the mountain. He got used to some things after experiencing too much.

"It's better to go up the mountain less." Wu Meng could only mutter, he knew that he couldn't persuade his second brother.

Wu Hao didn't answer the conversation. Today, there was a tree blocking the downhill, just an accident.

I chased the dog away and pulled it over to check it one by one. There was a thirteen or fourteen centimeter-long wound on the small black ribs, and the skin was cut and the flesh was seen.

Its father had no white spots on his abdomen and no injuries. Other dogs were fine, but there was a small hole in his big brown belly and he didn't have much bleeding.

Wu Hao checked carefully and did not hurt his intestines.

There was about ten centimeters of wound next to the small hole, but fortunately it only scratched the fur and did not bleed.

Wu Meng then squatted down and opened Xiaohei's wound and comforted him: "You don't need to get an injection if you don't have it open. You'll get it after you get it home and get it covered for a few days."

Wu Hao took out the tobacco leaves from his pocket and applied them. The two dogs grinned in pain and did not bite or hide.

Find a cloth strip from your pocket and bandage it for the dog. I thought to myself that if I have more wealth in the future, I must buy some hemostatic medicine from the store.

Farm shops only provide veterinary medicines and pesticides, and only hemostatic drugs and rabies pre-swer.

Generally, hunters are reluctant to apply medicine to dogs, and most of them use tobacco leaves, that is, the tobacco leaves grown in rural areas in Northeast China break up and stop bleeding.

But he is willing to let the dogs do their jobs and cannot treat them unfairly.

"What should I do with the second brother pig?" Wu Meng looked at the wild boar and was too big to pull them back.

"Feed the dog open and let Yu Laoqi go into the mountain to transport it back."

"Okay, give me a hand." Wu Meng took off the invasion knife and stepped forward and grabbed the wild boar's right front hoof with one hand.

Wu Hao grabbed his hind legs and pulled it hard to him, turning the wild boar lying on his side into four hooves facing the sky.

"Puff." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and turned their heads together. When the pig turned over, a smell came to their noses, which made them unable to get angry.

Most of the time when you are lying down and urinating, they will urinate twice. If there is no danger, they will stay in the same nest for a long time, and the smell will be greater than that of a pigpen.

Xiaopao's eggs are better. The more than 800 kilograms of eggs, they can't eat them. Not only are they skin-smelling, but they have a scent of meat.

Wu Meng frowned and opened it directly, stabbed it under the neck of the wild boar with an invading knife, and cut it down, cautiously for fear of cutting the pig's intestines. If the intestine leaks, the smell will smell worse than slutty.

Pick the pig's heart and cut it in half and throw it to the big brown and big green wolf. This is the treatment of the head dog, and the best part to eat.

The other livers were divided equally by the dog. Wu Hao picked up his intestines and walked to the side and hung them on the tree to worship the mountain god. When he came back, he ordered: "Cut some pork belly for them."

Wu Meng cut off a few pieces of meat and threw them on the snow: "Second brother, can you feed me?"

"It's half full." Wu Hao looked up at the sun: "It's not even lunch yet to go home to feed it. The dog was injured and took a piece of pig skin and wrapped it with it."

"Okay." Wu Meng cut a few more pieces of meat, then hollowed out the wild boar's belly and filled it with snow.

The internal temperature of living objects is higher than that of external temperature, especially in winter, wild boars are prone to smell smelly, so they don’t have to eat their body, and they feel uncomfortable when they smell it.

Even if they empty the pig's chamber, they have to be filled with snow. It is so cold that they can try to cover up the smell. Don't let anything come over after they leave.

For example, magpies who can fly if they eat rotten.

Wu Meng cut two pieces of pig skin two feet square from the abdomen of cannon's eggs. Wu Hao took it and wrapped the pig skin around the waist of the injured dog and fixed it with a hemp rope.

In winter, the wound was so cold that I rushed home. The snow on the hillside behind me was too slippery, so the two had to lead their dogs to the southeast and circled the oak forest.

The terrain here is flat and there is not much snow on the ready-made mountain road. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of more than three miles, Big Broo looked up and sniffed and ran forward.

Wild boar footprints are very dense on the snow, and a long snow trough has been wrestled in the snow.

The snow foam on it is like white sugar picked out from chopsticks, and it is clearly visible.

The crystals of the snow were not destroyed, they were very fresh, and most of them were repeatedly trampled on.

"Come back!" Wu Hao called Da Zhun to go home. Why are you still chasing your prey if you are injured?

"Woo~" Da Zhun stopped and whimpered in a low voice, turned his head to let him follow. Seeing that the master was still, he lowered his head, looking a little pitiful,

Wu Hao could see that the big brown eyes were full of stubbornness and prayer. He was arched by the cannon eggs, and he almost hit the owner without restraining it. He felt even more guilty and dissatisfied.

"It's enough to eat this time." Wu Meng knew that the pig wouldn't be able to beat it, so he squatted down to observe: "It seems that three wild boars are not big."

The seven dogs and the second brother's shooting skills probably won't be able to escape. It's enough to kill both ends for Lao Wu's family.

"Our family can't eat so much." Wu Hao didn't expect there were wild boars.

It seems that prey from the mountains has come out, so he has to go into the mountains to find deer in the future. The venison dumplings are delicious, and he has been thinking about it for a long time.

I will occasionally send it to Zhao Jingjing and collect it.

After eating, my sister happened to remember that the venison dumplings must have been bearable.

He also loves dumplings, especially steamed dumplings. The one with bites and oil is better. The skin is thicker. My mother is not good at cooking, so she is very good at making dumplings.

Wu Meng was a little reluctant: "I have to get a lot of points out."

"Split it." Wu Hao smiled and said, "Apart from those two, the rest in the village are pretty good."

When my grandfather got his prey, he often distributed it to the people in the village. It would be impossible not to distinguish it. When people saw it, they were embarrassed to give it to each other.

However, he had borrowed a lot of money from his old man in his previous life. Many people were grateful to him and took good care of him. Some people also thought he was poor and were afraid that he would be rich, but the worst one would not take the initiative to harm him.

At most, I will talk about gossip behind my back.

Of course, except for those two, he would be hurt after meeting him later, let alone behind his back, he had to have a good reputation if he wanted to deal with those two, even if he had to spend money to buy them.

The eggs of that cannon just now were too sexy and no one paid for them, so he didn't like to eat them, so it would be better to share them with the people in the village.

He nodded and asked Da Zhu to lead the way. Da Zhu ran forward with excitement after grinning, and stopped for more than ten minutes later, leaned down and roared in front.

The dog poses ambush and is not far from the prey. Wu Hao waves his hand and Da Zhun gets the order of his master to take a group of dogs out.

The two of them followed with guns and axes for more than 200 meters, and happened to be a small wild boar running over from not far ahead of him.

Wu Hao raised his gun to his face, and the muzzle moved with the wild boar. He shot two shots of the little yellow-haired boy fell to the ground. The wild boar was covered in yellow hair when he was not adult.

Hunters call them yellow-haired men.

Dahuang was chasing the piglet, and when he saw it was beaten to death, he turned around and chased after Dahuang disappeared.
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