Build a farm from the mountains

Chapter 58
"Don't go there!" Wu Hao hastily called to stop Wu Meng, now that Pao Danzi's leg is injured and being held down by a dog, he won't be able to get up for a while.

Hunting with a knife is definitely not enough, they can't hold back such cannon eggs, and it is easy to cause accidents if they go crazy.

He quickly ran to find a good position and shot two "bang bang" shots at the pig's head. The sound of the wild boar stopped immediately, and only the four legs occasionally twitched.

"Second brother was too dangerous just now." Wu Meng had a look of lingering fear, his hand holding the ax was still shaking. He was not afraid of wild boars but was afraid that something would happen 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 and the old man have encountered it when it is more dangerous than this. Don't worry, you will be fine."

He is bold and doesn't panic when things happen. Wu Meng has never encountered any danger when he went up the mountain, and he gets used to some things after going through a lot.

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

Wu Hao didn't answer, it was just an accident that there was a tree blocking the drive downhill today.

Push the dog away, pull the dog over and check one by one, there is a [-]-[-] cm long wound on the little black rib, the skin has been cut and the flesh can be seen.

Its father, Baidian, lost a piece of hair on his abdomen and was not injured. The other dogs were fine. There was a small hole in Da Brown's belly, and the bleeding was not much.

Wu Hao checked carefully and did not hurt his intestines.

There was a wound about ten centimeters beside the small hole. Fortunately, only the fur was cut and there was no bleeding.

Wu Meng then knelt down and opened Xiao Hei's wound and comforted him, "If you haven't opened your body, you don't need to get an injection, just wrap it up at home and keep it for a few days."

Wu Hao took out tobacco leaves from his pocket and applied them on them. The two dogs bared their teeth in pain and did not bite or hide.

He took out a cloth strip from his pocket and bandaged the dog, thinking that he would have to buy some hemostatic medicine from the store when his wealth value increased in the future.

Farm stores only provide veterinary drugs and pesticides, and only hemostatic drugs and rabies vaccines are available for humans.

But ordinary hunters are reluctant to give medicine to dogs, and most of them use tobacco leaves, that is, the leaves of dry tobacco grown in the rural areas of Northeast China, to crush the dogs to stop the bleeding.

But he is willing, the dogs can't treat them badly if they work for him.

"What about the second brother pig?" Wu Meng looked at the wild boar tangled up, they couldn't pull it back because it was too big.

"Open it up and feed it to the dog, let Yu Laoqi go into the mountain and transport it back."

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

Wu Hao grabbed the hind leg and pulled it towards him forcefully, turning the wild boar lying on its side into the sky.

"Pfft." Both of them let out a sigh of relief and turned their heads together. When the pig turned over and turned upside down, a foul smell came to their nostrils, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Most of the time, the cannon eggs urinate directly on their stomachs, and they will roll twice. If there is no danger, they will stay in the same nest for a long time, and the smell is stronger than that of a pigsty.

Small cannon eggs are better. Cannon eggs weighing more than [-] catties are not edible at all.

Wu Meng frowned and opened it directly, piercing the wild boar's neck with the penetrating knife, and slashing down, carefully, for fear of cutting the pig's intestines, if the intestines leaked, the smell would be worse than the smell.

Take off the pig's heart and cut it in half, throw it to Big Brown and Big Blue Wolf, this is the treatment of a dog, eat the best part.

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

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

"It's mostly full." Wu Hao looked up at the sun: "It's not until noon when I go home and feed it. The dog is injured and pick up a piece of pig skin to wrap it up."

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

The temperature inside the living body is higher than the temperature outside the body. Especially in winter, wild boars are prone to stinking, and there is no need to eat the meat, and the smell is uncomfortable.

Even if the pig's chest is emptied, it needs to be poured with snow. It will be cool enough to cover up the smell as much as possible. Don't let anything come over after the two of them leave.

Such as carrion magpies and other flying guys.

Wu Meng cut off two pieces of pigskin two feet square from Pao's egg abdomen. Wu Hao took it and wrapped the two wounded dogs' waists with the pigskin and fixed them with hemp rope.

In winter, the wound was afraid of the cold, so they went home quickly. The snow on the hillside behind was too slippery, so the two had to lead the dog to the southeast to circle around the oak forest.

The terrain here is flat and there is not much snow on the existing mountain roads. Unexpectedly, just after walking more than three miles, Da Brown raised his head and ran forward.

The footprints of wild boars on the snow were very dense, forming a long snow trough in the snow.

The snowflakes on the top are like white sugar picked out by chopsticks, and each one is clearly visible.

The snow crystals are undamaged, very fresh, and most of them have been trampled on.

"Come back!" Wu Hao called Da Zong to go home, why chase prey when he was injured?

"Woo~" Da Brown stopped and sobbed softly, turned his head to signal for him to follow, saw his master not moving and then lowered his head, looking a little pitiful,
Wu Hao, he could see that the big brown eyes were full of stubbornness and pleading. He was overturned by the cannon egg, and the wild boar almost bumped into its owner. It felt guilty and even more unconvinced.

"It's enough for this time." Wu Meng knew that the pig would die if he didn't beat it, so he squatted down and observed, "It seems like there are three wild boars, all of which are not big."

The seven dogs plus the marksmanship of the second brother probably won't be able to escape any of them, and hitting both ends is enough for Lao Wu's family.

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

It seems that the prey has come out in the mountains, and he will go to the mountains to look for deer in the future. The venison dumplings are delicious, and he has been thinking about them for a long time.

Occasionally, if I send it to Zhao Jingjing, I will accept it.

After my sister finished eating, Jiaqiao remembered that the venison dumplings would definitely hurt him.

He also loves dumplings, especially the big steamed dumplings, the ones that smell oily when bitten, and the thicker the skin, the tastier it is. My mother is not good at cooking, but she is very good at making dumplings.

Wu Meng was a little reluctant: "There are still a lot of points."

"Let's divide." Wu Hao said with a smile: "Except for those two families, the others in the village are pretty good."

Grandpa often distributes prey to villagers in the village, and it doesn't work if they don't share it. When people see it, they want a piece and feel embarrassed not to give it.

However, in his previous life, he did not take credit from the old man. Many people were grateful for taking care of him, and there were those who thought he was poor and feared that he was rich, but the worst ones would not take the initiative to harm him.

At most gossip behind their backs.

Of course, except for those two, he would be hurt when they met later, not to mention secretly, if you want to deal with those two, you must have a good reputation, even if it is bought with money.

The cannon egg just now was too coquettish, no one would spend money to buy it, and he didn't like to eat it, so it's better to distribute it to the villagers.

Nodding his head to let Da Brown lead the way, Da Brown grinned and ran forward excitedly, stopped ten minutes later and rushed forward with a low growl.

The dog assumed an ambush position and was not far away from the prey. With a wave of Wu Hao's hand, Da Brown was ordered by the owner to lead a group of dogs out.

The two followed for more than 200 meters with guns and axes, and it happened that a small wild boar ran diagonally not far in front of him.

Wu Hao raised the gun to his face, and the muzzle moved with the wild boar. With two "bang bang" shots, the little yellow-haired boy fell to the ground. The wild boar was covered with yellow hair when it was not an adult.

Hunters call them yellow-haired sons.

Da Huang was chasing this little pig, and seeing it was beaten to death, he turned around and chased in the direction where Da Brown disappeared.

(End of this chapter)