Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 342 Torrential rain at night

With Li Qingyun around, he is destined to disappoint Cornell. No matter how far away they are, those birds, hares, and muntjacs will be alert in advance and escape from the range of the shotgun.

"Damn it, it's such a shitty place, you won't be given a chance to shoot at all." Cornell was furious, and almost threw the shotgun in his hand away.

Cullen has always been by his side. He is a big boss, like a bodyguard.He also held a shotgun, but he didn't look for wild animals. He just vigilantly observed possible dangerous areas around him to protect Cornell's safety at all times.

Peter was also yelling evil, and he was half dead tired. He wanted to pack some game for dinner, but he was cold and tired and ran until dark without a hair. When he returned to the camp, he might be laughed at.

"China Yun, you are a guide here, and you are also a hunter. Can you tell me why the beasts here are so alert? If the beasts in the whole mountain are like this, then we can't last a month here." Peter There was no other way, and finally I remembered to ask Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun was so happy that he wanted to roll over, but he still pretended to be exhausted, anxious and helpless, and replied: "This... in the past, it was easy to catch prey when going to the mountains. Maybe this place belongs to the outskirts of the mountains, and wild animals often see it. Hunters are very vigilant, and they are not easy to hit. It should be better if you go to the deep mountains. Among other things, if you hit a wild boar, it will be enough for our group to eat for a few days."

"It's us, not including you." Cornell sneered, glanced at him somewhat mockingly, and said, "Since what you bring is for your own enjoyment, of course the prey we catch does not belong to you." .You can enjoy your apples and your tea."

"Hmph, that's what you said. Don't regret it. As a young hunter in Qinglong Town, I don't believe that I will starve to death in the mountains. If you can't hit your prey, it doesn't mean I can't either. Let's wait and see. "After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he turned his head and left. It was getting dark, and if he didn't go back, he couldn't find his way back.

Besides, there is a hunter camping area in front of it. The terrain is flat and suitable for pitching tents. There are also two small thatched huts for shelter from rain, wind and snow. These guys can't let them find it.

Seeing that Cornell had left Li Qingyun angry, Peter suddenly had a headache. In this barren mountain, it is not wise to offend the only guide to death.Knowing that the barren mountains in Sichuan and Shu were so complicated and dangerous, Peter thought that he would have a good relationship with Li Qingyun instead of pointing a gun at him and forcing him to lead the way.

Cornell was tired and hungry, and seeing that the raindrops were getting bigger, he could only return with hatred, cursing something loudly, and kicking the snow under his feet everywhere.

Li Qingyun returned to the camp, quickly set up the tent, lit the firewood, and set up the soup pot.The two dogs were lying at the entrance of the tent, listening to the foreign experts with their ears upright. Not to mention they didn't understand, Li Qingyun sometimes could hear the words vaguely, because most of them were cursing and complaining.

There is a lot of humidity in the mountains, and whether it is cold or not, sitting by the fire is always enjoyable.Seven foreigners also lit a fire and set up a slightly larger field soup pot, preparing to boil some water for drinking.They can't bear to eat only heated lunch boxes and canned food. If they don't drink water, they will probably die of thirst.

"China Yun, the water we boiled is almost boiling. If you are in a hurry to drink, you can come over and get a glass." Peter wanted to repair the relationship with Li Qingyun, so he took the initiative to invite him.

Before Li Qingyun refused, he heard Cornell angrily say: "Pour out the extra boiled water and don't give him a drink. Peter, don't forget our agreement. Each person's board and lodging will be settled separately. He is the same as a prisoner." Guide, we don't need to treat him so favorably."

"Hehe, don't bother you, in the mountains, the local hunters can't starve to death. Besides, the night is long, and I'm afraid I'm sorry for my stomach if I don't cook something delicious." Li Qingyun said, and took out a bag from his backpack. A small piece of mutton is sliced ​​with a knife, like making noodles, and in the blink of an eye, this piece of mutton is sliced ​​into the pot.

At this time, the water in the pot has just heated up, and there is already a faint fragrance of mutton wafting out.Li Qingyun ignored the stunned expression of the gringo, and took out a shabu-shabu ingredient bag in his backpack, which was tightly sealed with a white gauze bag. When he put it in the pot, the strong spicy aroma wafted away instantly.

Gold coins and copper coins were drooling, and they stood up with a bang, circling around the pot, sticking out their long tongues, staring straight at the sliced ​​meat in the pot.

Not only the dog's eyes are straight, but the eyes of foreign experts are all straight. This guy is tired after a day, and he is in the mood to make a mutton pot?However, just a small piece of mutton weighing more than a catty is not enough to eat, right?

Soon, they realized how ridiculous their worries were.

Using magic tricks, Li Qingyun took out a whole potato from his backpack, sliced ​​it with a knife, and put it into the pot.Then cut into a few hot pot sausages, took out a few young cabbage leaves, tore them into pieces, and threw them into the pot.

The mutton pot, which was still sparse just now, instantly became richer, and several kinds of aromas mixed together, and it immediately had the appearance of gourmet food.After throwing a few vermicelli into the pot, Li Qingyun took out a stainless steel bowl, broke up a steamed bun, poured mutton soup on it, took out a handful of chopped green onion and coriander powder from somewhere, and sprinkled it on top , a simple version of mutton steamed buns is made.

"Mmm, it's really delicious." Li Qingyun squatted by the fire, and Siri snorted to eat the delicious food in the bowl. The mutton soup in the pot was still bubbling, and the layer of spicy red oil was washed out of shape.

The gold coins and copper coins were barking anxiously, looking at Li Qingyun eagerly, no matter how anxious or hungry they were, they did not dare to touch the food in the pot.

"The soup in the pot is too spicy. If you eat it, you won't be able to enjoy it. However, I still have a few pieces of meat, so I'll roast it on the fire for you to eat." He took out two pieces of meat, and before he could find sticks to grill, he was snatched away by gold and copper coins.

"Damn it, this damn guide is wasting food, that's two big pieces of fresh meat, God, how could he be willing to feed the dog? We are in the deep mountains now..." Cornell's eyes were red with jealousy, I can't wait to rush to snatch the two pieces of meat from the dog's mouth.

Peter glared at Cornell angrily, turned his head around, and concentrated on drinking his own boiled water and eating his own canned food.You idiot, you just said that you take care of your own food, and people feed meat to dogs, what do you care about?It's just, what a pity...

Li Qingyun put all the contents of the pot into his stomach with soup and vegetables, and burped lightly. It was really satisfying. He was only [-]% full, but he was drinking hot, his nose was sweating, and the wet feeling on his body had disappeared. Can't wait for the fog and rain in the sky to be bigger.

Since his physique has improved, his appetite has also increased a lot, but after all, he is not a martial arts practitioner since childhood, no matter how big his appetite is, he is still a little worse than martial artists like Yang Yunu.

So after drinking this pot of soup and eating some fruit, you will basically be [-]% full, leaving some space in the stomach, which is considered a healthy diet.

A green tender cucumber was chewed so loudly by Li Qingyun, the unique fragrance of cucumber made the mouth water after eating the canned food for two days.

Charlie and his group could see that Li Qingyun did it on purpose. They were angry and regretful, but they didn't think Li Qingyun could hold on for a few more days.No matter how big the backpack is, there will be times when it will be empty, and then we will see who can have the last laugh.

After the meal, everyone was in no mood to talk, and got into the tent early to sleep.

The place where they camped was more than ten meters away from the bank of the creek, and they chose a mountain depression to block the wind. The location was not bad, and it met the standards for camping in the wild.

In fact, the further away from the creek, the more reasonable.However, everyone thought that since the Spring Festival had just passed, the creek would not be flooded too much, and there were no footprints of large wild animals nearby, so there would be no danger.

After Li Qingyun got into the tent, he entered the small space and fed wild boars and cattle and sheep.After the wild boar was full, he was dishonest and crazily bumped into the fence, but at this time two giant pythons were called, and the leader of the wild boar immediately calmed down.

Ordinary cows and sheep are relatively docile. They are domesticated and collected by Li Qingyun from the dealer. They are not wild in themselves, they can eat and drink, and they have long been used to the leisure life in a small space.

The herbs and vegetables in the space need to be taken care of, and the enlightenment tea next to the Lingquan pool should also be picked, but these tasks can be done sooner or later, so there is no rush.Most of the time, Li Qingyun would spare time to study the three volumes of Enlightenment Notes left by Taoist Lingxu.

Daoist Lingxu's martial arts may have originated from the Wudang sect. He only practiced martial arts before. Maybe there were no spiritual masters in Wudang at that time, or Lingxu's status was low and he was not qualified to contact spiritual masters.

Because I saw a strange instrument from Monk Hui'an and Cornell, it may be a kind of magic weapon, so in the hidden sect outside, any kind of expert may exist, and Li Qingyun is not allowed to be lazy, in order to protect himself, In order to avoid possible accidents, he must practice hard.

Whenever Li Qingyun practiced with his legs crossed, two giant pythons would come back from the front of the wild boar enclosure, entangled on Li Qingyun's left and right sides, looking at him curiously like a Dharma-protecting dragon.

When the spirit body is meditating in a small space, there will be a faint light, making his whole spirit body into a transparent object, which is faintly visible.In the middle of the nearly transparent spirit body, there are countless dotted lines that are either fast or slow, or stop or rush, following a fixed route.

Ever since he got the Enlightenment Notes, Li Qingyun has practiced for so long, in addition to making the attack range of the spirit body wider, another advantage is that he can feel the slight movement of the outside world.His spirit body is in a small space, and only a big movement would wake him up and return to his physical body.Now he can easily feel the movement around his physical body, even around the small tent.

At this time, the raindrops were getting heavier, smashing the tent into a "squeaky" sound, and the fire made a "sizzling" sound, showing signs of being extinguished.The gold coins and copper coins lay at the entrance of the tent, humming twice, but in the end there was no more sound. Although the raindrops were heavy at this time, it was not dangerous yet.

But at four or five o'clock in the morning, Li Qingyun suddenly felt uneasy, and immediately returned from the small space, drank two cups of space spirit spring essence, and quickly recovered his physical strength.At this time, it was dark outside, only the sound of the heavy rain, and the tent was opened a crack, and nothing could be seen clearly, and the lit fire had long been extinguished by the heavy rain.

"Why is it raining suddenly in this season? The weather this year is really abnormal." Li Qingyun lamented the impermanence of the weather, took out the searchlight, and took a picture around the creek, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The tent closest to the creek was about to float, the lights swept across, and the eyes were full of water, and the unburned firewood was washed away by the water.

"It's broken. If the heavy rain melts the snow on the top of the mountain, it will be more terrible than the summer flood. This is not the main drainage channel, but the mountain torrent breaks out, and a little bit of tributary flows, the creek instantly becomes a sea, and several people are swept away. Isn't it the same as playing..."

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun jumped up and yelled loudly while putting on his clothes: "Charlie, Pete, get up soon, you bastards, if you don't get up again, you will be washed away by the flood! I'm still young and just married Beautiful daughter-in-law, I don’t want to die here with you.”

(End of this chapter)