"Little Third Son, Little Third Son, today we are going into the mountains with Grandpa. Get up soon."

A rich middle-aged voice shouted loudly in the yard, breaking the early morning tranquility of the village.

"Oh... um, I got it." A childish voice sounded in the west room, with a squeaky sound in the voice when someone was suddenly woken up.

This place is a small mountain village located at the foot of the vast mountains. There are only about thirty households in this village. This kind of village is very common in Daliang Kingdom, which is full of mountains.

Most of the villagers in this mountain village are named Qin. It is said that a large family named Qin moved here thousands of years ago to avoid disaster.

As time passed, the large family named Qin had long since declined, leaving only its tribesmen to make a living by hunting for generations. Although life was very poor, food and clothing were still guaranteed.

The head of the family in this courtyard is named Qin Hong. He is about forty years old and is strong and tall. He has three sons. The eldest son was drafted into military service the year before last; the second son lives in Tenglong, thirty miles away from the mountain village.

He works as an apprentice in the town's blacksmith shop; only his son stays at home with his parents.

Qin's father is over sixty years old. Mountain people often climb mountains and hunt, so he is in good health.

At this time, the child promised in the West House was his youngest son, named Qin Fengming. There was a good reason for such a decent name.

It is said that when Qin Fengming was born, the birds in the mountains were chirping for half the night. At dawn, Qin Fengming was born smoothly, so the clan leader named him Fengming. At that time, he said that a sign from the sky appeared when he was born, and he would definitely prosper in the future.

This year, Qin Fengming is just ten years old. Although his complexion is a little dark, he has a straight eyebrow and a pair of extremely lively eyes. He looks very smart and has no dullness like a child in a mountain village.

Qin Hong's family lives in the back of the mountain village in the east. Children from poor families are early masters. This is extremely accurate for children in mountain villages. Qin Fengming started hunting in the mountains with his father and grandfather when he was six or seven years old. Today, he has been there for three or four years.

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When Qin Fengming heard his father's call, he didn't dare to delay any longer, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Because there was a light rain last night, the air in the courtyard seemed particularly fresh at this time. Take a deep breath and you can smell the green leaves mixed with rain. In the forest outside, various mountain birds chirped and called incessantly, making the entire courtyard look...

Very quiet and peaceful.

After eating a simple meal and preparing some dry food for lunch, Qin Hong and Qin's father each held their tools, greeted Xiao Feng, then got up and walked out of the courtyard gate and walked toward the mountains.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming happily agreed, put a knife more than a foot long on his waist, picked up a small steel fork, and hurriedly followed.

Xiao Fengming didn't know that something would happen to him that would change the trajectory of his life when he entered the mountain.

The day before yesterday, Qin Fengming and his grandfather had already set up several traps and animal traps twenty miles away from the village. The main reason for going today was to see if there was any harvest. This kind of thing is also what Qin Fengming is most willing to do.

Along the way, Grandpa and Qin Hong, who were leading the way, constantly judged the direction and looked for paths. At the same time, they had to pay attention to the surroundings and watch out for venomous snakes and insects.

Because people in the village have been hunting for generations, it is difficult to find prey within ten miles of Qin's village, so Qin Fengming's ancestors and grandson have to walk a long way.

Two hours later, after climbing over mountains and ridges, the three finally arrived at their destination. After careful inspection, they found that the prey they caught was quite rich: two pheasants, a mountain hare and a mountain marten.

Along the way, noon has arrived unknowingly. After packing up the prey, the three of them rested on the rocks, drank the mountain spring water, and took out the dry food they had prepared before leaving. The three of them ate and chatted.

stand up.

Mountain marten is the most precious among many small prey. If you take it to the store, you can exchange it for a lot of money. Therefore, Qin Hong and his father are very happy.

After some discussions, Qin Hong decided to take advantage of the fact that it was still early and walk two or three miles further to see if he could encounter large prey such as elk and squid.

Hide the prey in a very secret tree hole and seal it with gravel to prevent it from being found by other wild animals, then get up and move forward.

Few people come to this area anymore, and in many places there is no way to go. You need to use a hatchet to cut down the vines in front of you before you can pass.

"Creak, creak"

While the three of them were carefully searching for prey, a sound of teeth gnashing suddenly came from a dozen feet away from them. Hearing this sound, Qin Hong and his father suddenly smiled. This was some kind of large animal.

The sound made by eating.

Following the direction from which the sound came, Qin Hong quickly climbed up the hill in front of him and opened up the bushes. At first glance, his expression suddenly changed. He saw a 200-pound wild boar chewing a piece of meat a dozen feet away.

The roots of a giant tree.

This wild boar is very ferocious, with two tusks that point forward and are more than a foot long.

The wild boar's ears are extremely sensitive. When Qin Hong discovered it, he was already startled by the sound it made by shaking the bushes. Under the ferocious glare of the wild boar, Qin Hong suddenly felt a chill coming over him.

But at this time, Qin Hong could no longer hide. As a last resort, he jumped up and while holding a steel fork for defense, he shouted urgently: "It's a wild boar. You run back, I'll stop you."

It clicks.”

The wild boar is known for its aggressiveness among ordinary wild animals. When it saw Qin Hong, it suddenly spurted out a cloud of white air from its nose, howled, and rushed towards Qin Hong. It was extremely fast and had already rushed over in a moment.

In front of Qin Hong.

With many years of hunting experience, Qin Hong held a steel fork in his hand. When the wild boar came close, he suddenly thrust the fork toward its eyes. At the same time, he jumped to the side to avoid the two sharp tips of the wild boar.

Fangs.

Due to being in too much haste, Qin Hong's fork failed to penetrate the prey's eyes and passed over its thick fur. The wild boar crossed Qin Hong with a 'clop' sound and rushed straight down the hill.

Qin Fengming and his grandfather heard their father's call and did not dare to delay. They turned around and wanted to go back the same way, but the wild boar was too fast, passed Qin Hong, and rushed directly towards Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming who had not escaped far.

Seeing the wild boar rushing towards him, grandpa didn't panic much. He shook the steel fork in his hand and, like Qin Hong, suddenly thrust it towards the wild boar's face. The wild boar had rough skin and thick flesh, and all hunters in the mountains knew that its eyes were sharp.

its weaknesses.

"Bang!" There was a sound. Although grandpa's fork struck the wild boar, it still missed the vital point.

The wild boar withstood two attacks. Although its vital parts were not hurt, it was still in great pain. At this time, the wild boar was extremely angry. A fierce light flashed in its eyes, and while it howled in anger, it did not turn around and rushed directly towards the other side.

Qin Fengming walked away in the distance.

Although Qin Fengming didn't stop running, he looked back from time to time. Suddenly he saw a wild boar running toward him, and he was immediately frightened. In panic, the small steel fork also fell out, and he ran backwards quickly without stopping.

Although he was frightened, Qin Fengming did not panic. Three or four years of hunting had taught him at a young age how to avoid danger. With his quick movements, when the wild boar pounced on him, he alertly moved towards the big tree next to him.

Jump back.

After experiencing two forks, the mountain pig was already in a state of anger, and its only target was the unarmed Qin Fengming in front of him.

Although Qin Fengming was much stronger than children of the same age in the city at this time, he was still a ten-year-old child. After dodging two or three times, he was already out of breath.

At this time, the wild boar rushed towards Qin Fengming again. Due to his reduced physical strength at a young age, Qin Fengming was unable to avoid the wild boar's tusks this time. He was hit by one of its tusks, and then flew out and hit a big tree.
Chapter completed!