Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 211 Seems to be the truth
"Ang~"

The brown bear slowed down on the ground for a while, stood up and roared towards the big pit in the east. The next time it meets him, it will definitely fall to his death.

After howling for a long time, he remembered the little bear. It seemed that his memory was really bad, so he turned around and ran back the same way.

Sure enough, I touched the little bear when I entered the cave, and found that it was asleep again. The brown bear's eyes were full of anger, and it was pulled out of the cave, picked up, and inserted directly into the snow in the west.

The little bear had trouble breathing, so he retreated for a jolt and finally became more energetic. Hearing his mother roaring, he hurriedly followed.

As soon as he took a step and stepped on something, there was a black thing under its front paws. He picked it up curiously and played with it, and immediately followed his mother.

The brown bear looked to the northeast, and threw its "son" there twice. This time it walked southwest, came to the edge of the forest, and climbed up the slope with its hind legs.

The slope wild boar can't go up, it's easy to go up, the little bear is holding Zhang Liang's cannon, the brown bear comes out of the hole, and the cannon falls down with the snow.

The little bear was frightened when he heard his mother's roar, threw away the cannon and climbed up, but he couldn't climb up even if his mother's footprints were gone.

The brown bear leaned over and hooked the cub under its armpit and pulled the little bear up, then turned around and headed west in three steps.

This time he is the real son, so we must be careful not to lose him.

The wind howled all night, and the wind gradually died down the next morning, and I still couldn't see anything 200 meters away.

This did not delay the ox cart to send the injured to the village, and by the way, the village was notified to pull wild boars.

Those who stayed went north to look for Zhang Liang.

Wu Hao got up and finished his meal, packed his things and loaded them into the car. He caught 78 rabbits in the first two days, and later killed seven wild boars.

The [-] catties of cannon eggs are not counted, and the other wild boars throw away their heads, and their internal organs and big bones also weigh [-] catties.

The way back was too far, and the dogs had to take turns in the car. He packed a small half of the pork, and buried the rest in snow by the river for Lao Wu to pull.

These pork won't be sold to the village, fifteen cents is too cheap, if you send it to Zhao Jingjing and Zhao Yunchang, you can sell it for double the money.

Because the two parties are in a long-term business, and there are people with sophistication in it, they must still accept the original price.

There is so much meat in the village that it is impossible to pay a high price, but people can accept unlimited quantities, let alone [-] catties, even [-] catties can be digested when sent to the province.

Wu Hao was driving home, when another gunshot rang out from the southeast of him.

The herd of pigs came to the village thirty miles to the east last night. They jogged against the wind and snow, and ate something to sleep when it was dark.

There are also a few leakers around here. The wind and snow are too heavy and they are hidden in the snow bag. When they wake up in the morning and find wild boars, they will beat them.

The pigs fled in all directions, few went west, and dozens of wild boars ran to the village near the village in the east.

There are more than a dozen of them running towards Wu Hao's village.

After eating in the morning, Gao Lijuan muttered: "Did my son go hunting wild boars?"

Wu Weiguo comforted: "There is no wild boar coming, maybe there is no group of pigs. I saw a wild boar today and went to him."

After finishing speaking, I went to the store to get the gun, and then went to a family in the southwest of the village to gather with the militia.

Within an hour of chatting in the house, shouts came from outside, and seven or eight people ran out when they heard running sounds in the south of the village.

To make such a loud noise, there is a 200% possibility that it is a herd of wild boars, which cannot be seen [-] meters away, and the sound is from the fields in the south running directly east.

Wu Weiguo scolded: "There are pigs, and the little calf has gone."

He was just about to find someone to enter the mountain when there was the sound of running in the southwest.

The four wild boars approached 300 meters before they could see the village in front of them. They did not stop and were about to run across the road in front of the village.

Seeing wild boars, Wu Weiguo had no choice but to lean on the wall and set up a gun. When he was angry, he not only fought fiercely, but also shot accurately.

He killed two of the four wild boars, fired eight guns, and none of them escaped.

After waiting another half an hour for no wild boars to come, he stood up and said, "Brother Seven and I will go find the little calf."

"Let's go." Yu Laoqi nodded and persuaded: "Wu Hao is very good at hunting, so you don't have to worry too much."

"I'll go too." Mr. Er picked up his gun and followed. He still expects to make money with Wu Hao in the future, so he has to do something.

There are two people who are going, Wu Weiguo waved them to stay to guard against wild boars.

Mr. Er walked out of the gate and reminded: "What should Wu Hao do if he hunts too many prey? Let's go to the car."

"I'll set up the car." After Yu Laoqi finished speaking, he went straight home.

Wu Weiguo didn't refuse, and went home to set up a car and took Mr. Er to the south of the village, just as the seventh came out and entered the pasture together.

He knew which direction his son was going, and he drove west along the southern forest.

Wu Hao drove until dark and set up camp to rest. When he got up the next day, he found that the wind and snow were much lighter, and he could see 500 meters ahead.

He drove on and continued to drive. Twenty miles to the north of him, Pig God and Cannon Egg came out of the snow bag and burrowed into the snow to find food.

Only grass roots are the most abundant in the grassland, and pigs also eat grass, but in this winter, the Pig God can only eat grass roots to satisfy their hunger.

This is also the reason why it is unwilling to enter the pasture. They are too big, they cannot eat enough and have no strength to travel. It is too difficult to find food in the pasture, and it takes a lot of time every day.

Fortunately, the forest in front of me should not be far away, and there is no shortage of pine nuts to eat there.

At this time, the person looking for Zhang Liang finally searched the forest in front of the brown bear cave, and a middle-aged man saw the cannon thrown by the roadside.

He picked it up and shouted, "Come and see."

Four people ran out of the woods, recognized Pao and found a trace of a bear's paw stepping on the slope, and exclaimed: "It's over! Zhang Liang was taken away by the bear!"

The blizzard blew away the footprints, and when they skied in the woods, they could only see some bear footprints buried under the snow.

The wind and snow were still blowing, and no human footprints could be found, let alone smoke rising, and the shouts could not travel far.

They hurried back to find the old gunners, and the two old men brought dozens of people over. There were no footprints on the ground and they could only search the nearby woods and big pits.

Especially in the pit in front of the brown bear's cave entrance, people are put down with a rope to find them. It is impossible for bears to catch people, they can only bite them to death.

They were looking for the corpse. The old gunner looked at the brown bear cave, and then walked northeast. The bear must have been scared away by the wild boar, and would follow the direction of the wild boar.

He walked more than 200 meters and found in the woods, there were bear footprints beside the tree roots, which had not been covered by the wind and snow, so he raised his gun and fired a few shots into the woods.

Others ran over and aimed their guns. Only then did he feel relieved to let everyone go in together. When he approached the big pit in the east, he saw the smoke rising.

Someone laughed and said, "It was thrown in by a wild boar instead of being caught by a bear!"

Everyone probed into the pit and looked around. There were cliffs all around, less than four meters deep. Smoke was coming out of the snow cave in the west, and there was a fire inside.

Putting down the rope and shouting, Zhang Liang heard the sound and took off the bear's head, and then got out of the snow cave wearing the bear's skin, and tied the rope around his waist.

After being pulled up, he said two words "thank you", and then sat there with a gloomy face in a daze.

The three brothers pulled him up and walked back, and found that he seemed depressed and a little silly.

It’s not enough to just say thank you. You must invite everyone to dinner when you return home.

Wu Hao drove the car and set up camp before dark.

Wu Weiguo, who was coming towards him, was impatient. He wanted to go a little longer, and after walking for a few minutes, he could vaguely see a tent ahead.

Mr. Er sat beside him and said with a smile: "I'll just say he's fine, and you can just worry about it."

Wu Weiguo threw down his whip: "He will be busy soon!"

Get out of the car and walk to the edge of the woods, pull out the ax from the back and chop off a tree branch as thick as an arm.

Yu Laoqi stopped the car and asked, "Wu Hao goes out hunting against the wind and snow for several days every time. It's his business to make money. Why do you fight?"

"Huh?" The ax in Wu Weiguo's hand stopped, as if it made sense!

"Wang Wang Wang ~"

The dog barked in front, and he saw his son come out, dropped the branch and came back to drive the cart and continued to move forward. When he approached, he saw the pork on the cart next to the tent.

Getting angry again, he pointed at his son and said angrily, "Didn't you say you won't go hunting pigs?"

Wu Hao has always asked his father: "When I meet a wild boar in the pasture, do I have to hide?"

"Huh?" Wu Weiguo was stunned again, as if it made such a reason!

I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't get angry in my heart. I have been preparing to beat the little calf along the way, but now I can only hold back.

Finding fault asked: "Why are you talking to your father?"

Wu Hao blinked and wondered, "Isn't it always like this?"

Seems to be the case!Wu Weiguo nodded, got out of the car and rolled up his sleeves: "I've always been like this!"

Wu Hao ran around in circles behind Yu Lao Qi and asked, "Men, what are you talking about?"

Yu Laoqi smiled and said, "If you dare to come here, I will practice with him!"

He can't beat Wu Weiguo, but it's no problem to stop him.

Wu Weiguo stared straight at his son, he couldn't hit him even after he went out, gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Mr. Er, who was watching the fun, and asked, "Who are you with?"

Mr. Er was taken aback, he lay down on the gun, rolled his eyes, sat down and covered his feet and wailed: "Oh my god, it hurts!"

Hold!The three of them rolled their eyes strangely.

After being teased by him like this, the atmosphere instantly became active. They stayed in place overnight and finished their meal the next morning.

Wu Weiguo and Yu Laoqi went to pull the pork, and Mr. Er drove home, Wu Hao could only walk along, who made his legs bad.

When approaching the village, the wind and snow were much lighter, but the sky was still gloomy, and it seemed that it would be windy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The second gentleman looked at the village and scolded: "Two days ago, my boy always asked me why I didn't eat four dishes."

"I explained to him what the four dishes mean, and then made him fried pork with willow sticks. He ate deliciously on the kang!"

Wu Hao smiled and said, "Good fight!"

Li Erhuai is not good enough to be beaten, but this kid has advantages, he does not hold grudges, dares to do things, he is not bad, but he is very skinny.

Li Erbai, who they were chattering about, was limping westward from the alley. He had been beaten several times on his left buttock, and now he dared not walk hard.

Skin, still shopping, can't stay at home and want to go out for a walk.

Yesterday no wild boars ran over, and today children can play in the middle of the village.

Xiaodoubao had just left the house, and she was lying on the pony carriage covered with a small quilt. There was a new quilt at home, and the old quilt was spread out on the carriage.

The mattress is very soft when it is folded up, and the small whip is shaking in the hand, and the mother can put on a small carriage, and she goes out to let the silly roe deer sell the shop.

The silly roe deer made a turn along the road. It walked fast and caught up with the limping kid in front of him, "Wow, woof, woof" and told him to make way.

Li Erhuai turned sideways and asked, "Oh! What are you doing, the little yellow-haired girl?"

She sat up and reminded: "My name is Xiaodoubao!"

"Yellow-haired girl~" Li Erhuai kept shaking his head.

Xiaodoubao pointed at him with a small whip: "Being beaten is not enough!"

"Cut!" Li Erhuai raised his head and put his small hands on his hips: "Is the young master a person who is afraid of being beaten? Huangmao girl, what can you do to me?"

Xiaodoubao glared at him and told the silly roe deer to continue walking.

Just as Li Erhuai was about to continue to be angry with her, he saw an old man in the backyard of the store go to the corner and squat down, which attracted his attention.

He limped over and leaned on the wall and asked, "Old man, what are you doing squatting here?"

He called Lao Deng and divided him into others, and beat him so hard that he didn't dare to call out.

　I asked the editor to release the last chapter, and I had to use punctuation and Northeast dialect in some places.

　　Sometimes the modification is too late to update, and I will go to the small black room, go to bed early and watch it during the day.

　　
　
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