Chapter 219. The first person to beat a dog with a car
"Oops!" Hearing that voice, Xing Sanyi was startled. The old man looked happy and said, "You just got out of the cage and rolled it in?"
"Is that possible, Third Master?" Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed to the east and said with a smile, "Did you step on the clip?"
Xing San smiled when he heard this, but didn't take it to heart. He didn't pick up the clip before, how could he pick this one up?
But then, I heard Zhao Jun say: "Come on, Third Master, let's go over and take a look."
"Then let's go." Xing San responded and walked with Zhao Jun in the direction of the sound.
The wind carried the sound far away, and the two of them walked nearly 200 meters before they saw something strange on the snow.
On the snow in front, snow kept falling. Zhao Jun quickly walked over and took a look, and saw a small beast flapping about in the small snow pit.
It has a small head, triangular ears, big dark eyes, a big fluffy tail, and short, thick limbs.
This cute little guy is none other than Sable, one of the three precious Landrace treasures.
But this sable is different. It is completely white and cannot be seen unless it is fluttering in the snow.
The albino sable stepped on the clamp, and the force of the clamp broke its lower back, making it unable to move its two hind legs and big tail, but its front body kept struggling in the snow.
The sable couldn't survive, so Zhao Jun swung his stick and hit it on the back of the head.
The sable shuddered. First its spine straightened, and then its whole body began to twitch.
But without trembling twice, it died.
Zhao Jun used a stick to pull and pull the sable. Even though this little guy looks cute, it is not weak in fighting power. It has good teeth and chews the mouse's head. If it is not dead, open its mouth and give it to Zhao Jun.
One bite and your fingers will be bitten off.
After pulling it open, Zhao Jun saw that the sable was limp and motionless, and Zhao Jun knew that it was completely dead.
"Oh!" Xing San on the side saw this and sighed, "This family's life is really good. They have so few things and they let him do it."
After Zhao Jun heard this, he raised his head and looked around again. This mountain farm is quite good, and this treasure can be found here.
After looking back, Zhao Jun bent down and picked up the albino sable together with the clip.
When arranging pedal clips under the snow, they had to cover them with a piece of paper. Zhao Jun pulled off the piece of paper that was pressed down on the sable's back crotch and threw it away. Then he said to Xing San who was staring at him: "Third uncle, this time we
I have to help him pick it up, I want to keep his big white skin."
"Then just pick it up." Xing San also knew that this thing is not an ordinary money-making thing, and immediately said: "If he dares to treat you, I will deal with him."
"No need, Third Master." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "We are like the sea, who can care about us?"
"Huh?"
After saying this, Xing San paused for a moment before continuing: "If you don't use it much, if you go back fifteen years, that kid would have to be beaten to death if he spoke with his mouth."
"Haha..." Zhao Jun was amused by Xing San's words. The two of them walked back and picked up the big leather bag they saw stepping on the clip before.
Since you have made up your mind to go and meet Shi Baofeng, let's pick this one up as well.
The two walked through the fish scale pine forest for more than two miles, got into the jeep and walked back along the plow road.
On the way, Xing San, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said to Zhao Jun: "Boy."
"Huh?" Zhao Jun looked at Xing San and asked, "What's going on, third uncle?"
Xing San raised his right hand, moved his index finger to the back of his head, and said, "Those cages on the mountain have to be able to hold things as well as I can."
"Ah? Ah..." Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Third Master, you are indispensable."
It was the two of them who made the cages today, but it was Zhang Yuanmin who made the cages, and Li Dayong who used the cages to catch mice.
The old man wants a share, not for himself, but for Zhao Jun.
Seeing that Xing San didn't speak anymore, Zhao Jun said to him: "Third uncle, we will go to Lengchang the day after tomorrow. You can take back all the things you should take back."
After that, we will stay at home to celebrate the New Year. Once the old Zhang family has moved out and the house is cleared for us, you can live over there. It will be two steps away from my new house by then, and it will be convenient for eating and other things. See you later.
Don’t go up the mountain either. You’re so old, why are you doing that?”
"Yes!"
Zhao Jun turned around and saw the back of Xing San's head. Zhao Jun turned back to look at the road and drove, and said: "Third uncle, why don't you tell me, you are always nice to me. Haha, isn't it?"
"Yeah."
Yeah, the three uncles can help you do it. There’s just one thing..."
"Ah?" Zhao Jun waited for Xing San to say something, and then heard the old man say: "Entertaining people, entertaining guests (qiě) and collecting those things, I won't do it for you."
"Haha..." Zhao Jun was happy when he heard this. He was laughing there.
I really can't stand it when I'm asked to be together with Li Xiaoerzi."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Jun laughed and laughed. Xing San looked at him and said, "What are you enjoying? That kid is nagging, nagging, nagging, it makes my head hurt."
"Cough! Cough!" Zhao Junle choked. He coughed twice and said to Xing San: "Don't worry, third uncle. I let you go down the mountain all the time to make you happy. You can do whatever you want in the future. I want you to do it."
If you say you're fine, you can play chess with old Xu Pao or something."
"I'm not paying attention to him." Xing San was quite arrogant. When Zhao Jun asked him to play with Xu Changlin, the old man turned his face to the car window again.
It's great to have this jeep. It takes more than half an hour to walk and about 40 minutes. Zhao Jun drove down the mountain very quickly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He drove around the front mountain and reached the foot of the front mountain. After Zhao Jun parked the car, he pressed the horn twice.
I didn't wait for anyone to respond, because Li Baoyu and the others hadn't arrived yet.
"Wait a moment, Third Master." Zhao Jun said to Xing San, "You smoke a cigarette."
"Then I'll go down and smoke." Xing San said and was about to open the door, but was held back by Zhao Jun.
"What are you going to do? Just smoke here." Zhao Jun said, and Xing San said: "I'll go down and smoke, so as to save the ash in the car."
"It's okay." Zhao Jun grabbed Xing San and said, "How about you open the window and put the ash out."
"No, no, I'm going down." The old man was quite stubborn. He pushed Zhao Jun's hand away and said, "I'll get out of the car and pick off that big guy's skin."
"Huh?" Zhao Jun frowned and didn't react for a moment, then heard Xing San say: "The white skin hasn't been bled yet. Hold the blood, and the meat won't taste good."
"Oh my God!" Zhao Jun said in surprise: "How about two taels of meat?"
"Try it!" Xing San said, pushing open the car door and saying, "I've never eaten meat that doesn't cover the blood. Now that I've caught up with it, why don't I try it?"
Mountain runners who use the tongs to pick up the skin will basically freeze the skin when they step on the tongs. Taking this thing home slows down the skin removal and can also remove the meat.
After all, sables are bigger than squirrels, and squirrels can eat their meat, let alone sables?
However, when hunting squirrels, mountaineers usually shoot them with guns. After the shooting, the squirrels are bled, and the meat does not cover the blood.
And after the big skin on the tongs is frozen and the meat is soaked with blood, the meat is not as unpalatable as usual.
Xing San has been crawling around in the mountains for most of his life, but he has never eaten sable meat that does not cover the blood. Someone gave it to him before, but it also covered the blood. Before meeting Zhao Jun, Xing San had never lived a good life.
He also ate sable meat.
The old man has been running in the mountains for many years, and he is very efficient at work. Holding a spring cigarette in his mouth, he peeled off the white skin with three strokes, five, and two.
Xing San turned around and handed the leather roll to Zhao Jun. He pushed out the sable's internal organs, brought the meat to his nose and smelled it, saying, "It's okay, there's no blood."
After saying that, the old man looked around and muttered: "How can they come?"
"What?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile: "Third uncle, do you want to bake it now?"
Xing San turned his head, looked at Zhao Jun's wrist, and asked again: "How long do they have to wait?"
Zhao Jun opened the cotton monkey sleeves, looked at his watch, and said, "It should be almost done."
Zhao Jun came out two hours earlier than Li Baoyu and the others. Because there was a jeep, it didn't take much time to go up and down the mountain. Half of these two hours were spent getting off the cage.
"Boy, look at the pile of firewood." When Xing San spoke, he was using the knife he carried with him to cut the flower knife on the back of the white-striped sable.
After changing the flower knife, Xing San threw the white-striped sable into the snow and rubbed it. Then he sharpened four ash branches, strung the white-striped sable on it, and stretched it out.
At this time, Zhao Jun had already lit the fire.
Just grill a skewer, just one skewer and an armful of firewood is enough.
The dry tree slivers were easy to burn, and the flames were roaring. There were several wooden sticks as thick as rolling pins, which were cut into pieces by Zhao Jun with a knife and thrown into the fire.
When the fire went down and the thick firewood started to glow red, Xing San picked up the sable meat and roasted it on the fire.
One side changed color, and when I turned it over to the other side, I heard the sound of a car horn not far away.
Zhao Jun quickly ran to the jeep, opened the cab door, and sounded the horn twice.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Liberation appeared in Zhao Jun's sight.
"What are you doing?" Jie Chen asked as soon as the Jiefang vehicle stopped and got out of the passenger seat.
"Let the dogs go first!" Zhao Jun shouted to Jie Chen loudly.
I couldn't do it without shouting loudly. The dog in the trunk was howling so anxiously that I couldn't even hear normal speech.
At this time, Li Baoyu and Wang Qiang also got off the car, and the four of them went to the back of the liberation vehicle to let the dogs go.
As soon as the hunting dogs got out of the car, they immediately became excited, running around and peeing randomly.
In today's battle, Zhao Jun did not bring Hua Niuniu, but the same eleven hunting dogs.
After getting off the car, Heihu walked close to the tree, raised his legs and peed, then went straight to Xing San.
This dog smells meat.
At this time, four people from Zhao Jun were already waiting nearby.
It’s not that they are missing mouths, but just like Xing San, no one has ever eaten fresh sable meat and they all want to try it.
Black Tiger squeezed between Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, and when he poked the dog's mouth, he received a slap from the old man.
As soon as they saw someone taking action, Huang Long and Hua Long, who approached from the side, turned around and ran away.
The black tiger gave a "ouch" after being slapped in the mouth, but it did not run away. Instead, it wagged its tail at Xing San.
The sable is not big and the meat is not thick, so it will be almost cooked in a short time.
Xing San tore off a front leg, put it into his mouth and chewed the meat of the thigh, and handed the rest to Zhao Jun, saying: "Everyone has a taste."
Zhao Jun turned aside and shared the roasted sable meat with Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen.
The three of them each pulled a leg. When Zhao Jun came to see that there was no leg left, he bit the flesh on the sable's back.
The meat on both sides of the sable's back was cut open by Xing San with a knife and turned over when roasted. Zhao Jun blew two breaths, gritted his teeth and tore off a piece. He chewed it in his mouth and frowned instantly.
The meat is not woody, has a good texture, and has no fishy smell, but the meat tastes sour when eaten.
"It's not delicious!"
When Xing San saw this, he pointed at the black tiger wagging its tail beside him and said: "Boy, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Give it to it."
After Xing San finished speaking, before Zhao Jun could make any move, Black Tiger got up first.
It stood up and was no shorter than Zhao Jun. It opened its mouth and bit into the roasted sable handed by Zhao Jun, chewing all the bones and meat in its mouth.
"Brother." At this time, Li Baoyu said to Zhao Jun: "Today we will lead the dogs to catch roe deer. If we can catch some alive, we will catch a few alive. After we go home, we will roast them and eat them."
"Then let's go!" After listening to Li Baoyu's words, Zhao Jun waved his hand like Wang Meilan's usual way. Xing Sanyi was startled when he saw this scene, as if he had seen Wang's slap in the face.
After Zhao Jun finished speaking, Wang Qiang asked: "How to get there?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let's see!" Zhao Jun raised his hand and looked towards the mountain, and then said: "This Nanshan Mountain and Beishan Mountain were both released last year, so what...
Uncle and minister, you two get in the jeep, and we'll drive up the plow path and let the dog run behind."
After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Wang Qiang and others clicked their eyes and drove into the mountains to beat the dogs. Zhao Jun was really the first one.
"Baoyu!" Zhao Jun said to Li Baoyu again: "I will lead a large group of dogs away in a while. In ten minutes, you will lead Xiaohua, Dahua, Erhua, and Black Girl into the ditch and pond."
Among the four dogs, only Xiaohua belongs to Li Baoyu, but dogs don't understand the issue of ownership. Dahua, Erhua and Heiniu have been raised in the Li family, so they recognize the Li family as their owners.
These dogs also recognized Zhao Jun, but when Li Baoyu was around, they only followed Li Baoyu.
After admonishing Li Baoyu, Zhao Jun said to Xing San again: "Third uncle, you and Baoyu go. You two are tired from fighting."
"Okay, but boy." As soon as Zhao Jun finished his words, Xing San asked: "Then we have to pull up the roe deer and the roe deer runs to the north slope. How to control it?"
"Then the battle is not encircled." Zhao Jun said: "You don't have to move, just wait for the dog to come back, and then row up the south slope to see if you can pull up anything."
After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xing San nodded to express his understanding.
Following Zhao Jun's order, Jie Chen drove his jeep and pulled Wang Qiang up the mountain first.
The car was not going very fast, so Zhao Jun followed on foot. As he whistled, Black Tiger and seven other dogs followed him up the mountain.
"Follow me!" Zhao Jun turned around and shouted. At this time, the jeep stopped and Zhao Jun trotted over and got into the car.
Jie Chen drove slowly in front of him, while Zhao Jun opened the window and kept blowing the bullet whistle.
Where have the hunting dogs seen this?
Seeing their owner running away in a car, the dogs stopped running around and started running after the car.