The night is hazy, the tent is warm and the spring night is warm.

The ancients often said that if you don’t love the country, you will love the beauty.

This sentence sums it up very well, and it is indeed a true fragrance series.

As a time traveler, Zhou Jimin is certainly no stranger to women, but he really doesn’t know much about women of this era.

However, just being Ding Qiunan, he knew that the heaven and earth must have been nothing more than this, right?

In terms of maturity, Ding Qiunan, who is twenty years old this year, should be almost the same as Xu Mei, right?

Peach has a very high sugar content among fruits, but I don’t know which one has more water and is sweeter?

Putting the thoughts out of his mind, Zhou Jimin forced himself to calm down.

After kissing Ding Qiunan in his arms, after getting up, he went to see Sleepyhead and the little one again, then tidied up before going out.

Today I’m going to hunt big bugs, so I have to leave early.

Sitting on the sleigh, letting Wangcai and the second-generation pups pull him, he moved quickly to Qinjiazhuang outside the city.

Finally, before dawn, we met Qin Dazhu and the others at the foot of the mountain.

Not many people went hunting this time. First, the tigers were too ferocious, and people without courage simply did not dare to come. It would also be a delay.

Secondly, everyone says that tiger meat is not delicious. Apart from soaking the tiger penis in wine and the tiger skin is more expensive, there is no other big use.

Third, it’s just after the beginning of spring, and it’s the vernal equinox in the blink of an eye, so it’s time to start doing farm work.

After gathering with Qin Dazhu and the others, everyone got on the sleigh and headed into the mountains.

The location of the insect nest is a bit far from Qinjiazhuang.

Therefore, we must speed up and rush over.

However, before everyone got close to the nest, they suddenly heard the sound of gunshots.

"It's the sound of a gun. No, it's probably the sound of a tiger. Please be careful."

Qin Dazhu listened carefully, lay on the ground for a while, and then said with a changed expression.

It sounds like someone got there first.

Moreover, he was so immortal that he not only missed the tiger, but also angered the tiger.

Zhou Jimin held a Mosin-Nagant sniper rifle in his hand and aimed his surroundings vigilantly.

This thing has a long range, good shooting accuracy, and stable performance.

It was originally a sniper rifle invented by Lao Maozi, but the one he has is engraved with English letters.

So it was definitely not made by Lao Maozi.

The gun is one of the stocks in the basement of the vegetable cellar. It doesn't have many bullets, so this is Zhou Jimin's first time playing with this gun.

It must be the victory prize captured from the enemy's capital station.

Wangcai and the others also made an attack stance and guarded Zhou Jimin.

Suddenly, a few hundred meters away, a woman ran away quickly, shouting for help.

Woman?

Zhou Jimin, Qin Dazhu and others were stunned. What's going on?

From the scope with a power of only 3.5 times, Zhou Jimin could probably clearly see that the woman who was fleeting was actually dressed as a hunter.

She is really a tigress. She actually touched the tiger’s butt. She deserves to be chased.

Moving back, Zhou Jimin soon saw a huge tiger.

Black mutated big cat!!!

This kind of big cat would be very enjoyable if petted, right?

After all, everyone has heard of large dogs, but not large cats, because not many people in the Northeast can afford to raise them.

In this era, no one would raise tigers, they would only kill them for meat or be killed.

Zhou Jimin suddenly felt reluctant to kill such a beautiful big black cat.

However, as the black tiger approached the huntress, a living life, he still shot.

Bang!

It missed the black tiger, but it frightened the black tiger so much that it stopped chasing.

The female hunter also looked overjoyed and hurriedly ran towards where Zhou Jimin and the others were.

A few hundred meters away, in a short time, the woman appeared in everyone's field of vision.

As soon as we made contact, the woman kept saying thank you.

Judging from his attire, he should be a villager from the other brigade.

There are many patches on his clothes. He is very thin, pale and extremely thin.

As a hunter, you shouldn’t be short of meat, right?

"Well, can you please save my companion? He was accidentally attacked by a big insect just now and may have been dragged into the cave."

Hiss!

When everyone heard this, they suddenly took a deep breath.

What's going on?

Zhou Jimin said in a deep voice:

"We were originally going to hunt big insects, but now the black tiger has appeared, which means another tiger may be nearby. We can't act rashly and can only approach the nest slowly!"

"Yes, we really cannot act recklessly, it is better to be cautious."

The woman looked palpitated, then introduced herself.

It turns out that her name is Jibu Chuhe, a Mongolian girl from nearby.

The Mongolian population in this era was less than one million, and the population growth was extremely slow.

The reason is the plague 56 years ago and the sexually transmitted diseases that have persisted throughout Inner Mongolia for many years.

Therefore, in this era, it is difficult to meet a normal Mongolian.

The Jibu Chuhe in front of me is very thin, but absolutely normal.

Even if you look carefully, your facial features are very delicate.

She's just too thin. I guess she would look very good if she gained a little weight.

Everyone did not chat for long and immediately set out to rescue people.

For Zhou Jimin, saving people is just incidental, hunting tigers is the purpose.

But for Jibu Chuhe, the most important thing now is to save people.

In the snowy mountains, everyone tried not to make a sound, but they all looked around and on the trees with vigilance.

Because tigers can also climb trees, and their ability to climb trees is even better than that of humans.

Not to mention, that black tiger just now was extremely ferocious.

Just one glance from a distance, and his body shape is deeply engraved in my mind.

The ordinary tiger is already the king of the forest, but this black tiger is probably the king of kings.

Mutated tigers are very rare to begin with, and there are relatively many tigers in this era, so the probability of black tigers appearing is higher.

The warm winter sun fell on the snow, but everyone ignored the warmth.

No one will think about this until the threat of tigers is completely resolved.

Bang!

Not long after, Wangcai shouted first, and Zhou Jimin pulled the trigger, firing a bullet.

In the scope, the black tiger has disappeared.

He wasn't hit, but his life was saved by Wangcai's shout.

It was Zhou Jimin who was too slow to fire, otherwise, this black tiger would definitely hate the northwest.

Now, he has made up his mind to kill Black Tiger!

It is impossible to train such a big cat well.

Just kill the tiger and take the skin.

Tiger meat is not delicious?

In fact, it is also a misunderstanding, it is just that there is too little spice.

Zhang Zuolin, the king of Northeast China decades ago, liked to eat tiger meat very much.

It is said that Zhao Lianbi, a famous Northeastern chef, cooks "tiger meat with fresh bamboo shoots", "tiger meat balls with potherb mustard", "ginger and tiger meat with fresh bamboo shoots", "tiger meat with stewed radish cubes", etc.
To be continued...