Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

The next day, Bai Yu took Lao Mo into the mountains.

After walking for several miles on the mountain road, Bai Yu was exhausted and panting.

Although his strength has now reached 10, which is about 100 pounds.

But Qi and blood are depleted, and the constitution is insufficient.

In other words, five seconds of real manhood.

It's strong, but not long-lasting.

After resting for a long time, he regained his strength and began to prepare for the hunt.

Once in the woods, the knowledge in my mind became extremely clear.

He could easily distinguish the tracks of wild beasts.

You can even deduce what kind of animal it is and how many days it has been there based on its traces of activity.

With entry-level hunter experience, he laid several noose traps along the path of the beast.

As long as the wild animal triggers the trap, it will be trapped by the rope and unable to escape.

In addition, many stone traps were also laid out.

There are wild fruits placed under the stone slab. If small animals come to eat the wild fruits, they will be suppressed by the stone slab.

After half a day, Bai Yu took out two roasted sweet potatoes from his pocket.

He and Lao Mo started eating slowly.

"Old Mo, we can eat meat in a few days."

He couldn't help but start to imagine the fragrant braised pork.

"Woof woof~"

Lao Mo also started to drool.

A few days ago, everyone and the dog were very hungry.

However, Bai Yu went up the mountain the next day and found nothing in the trap.

On the third day, only one mountain rat was caught, which had been smashed into pieces by a stone slab.

Although it tasted a bit meaty, it was not enough to fill your teeth.

Bai Yu also tried to bury the mountain rat bones, but unfortunately, there was no funeral reward.

Only creatures with spiritual wisdom and a funeral commission will be rewarded.

On the fourth day, Bai Yu went up the mountain again with an uneasy heart.

"Amitabha, Lord Boundless Heaven, please Earth God and Guan Erye bless me with a fruitful harvest this time, Amen!"

He took Lao Mo and checked the traps one by one.

Finally, at the last trap, a wild deer was found hanging.

The wild deer was about the size of a goat. It was hung in a tree by a rope. It looked like it had just died.

"Thank you for the gifts of nature."

Tears of gratitude flowed from the corners of Bai Yu's mouth.

He almost jumped over, took down the wild deer, and carried it down the mountain.

"Old Mo, we have meat to eat."

Bai Yu disembowelled the wild deer while singing with a grateful heart.

He carefully skinned the deer.

A complete deerskin can be sold for hundreds of cash in the city. Even if it is sold to a fur collector, it can be sold for sixty or seventy cash.

Deer antlers can be used as medicine and can be sold to doctors for around thirty cash.

This deer can yield close to a hundred copper coins.

There are still hundreds of kilograms of meat. If you save some, you can eat it for a month or two.

Bai Yu packed up the deer antlers and skins, bled and cut the meat quickly, and hung a lot of meat to smoke and dry.

The small amount of fat is used to extract oil. Deer oil is also called deer fat, and it is also a medicinal material.

At noon that day, he cooked a pot of heart and lung soup.

Delicious offal, paired with roasted liver and roasted venison.

Bai Yu and the little black dog ate so much that their mouths were full of oil and they were very happy.

"Old Mo, this is what life is, having food and drink. It would be great if there was a little beauty."

"When we become prosperous in the future, I will definitely find three or five beauties to have an all-nighter... playing mahjong."

"Well, I'll find you some mistresses then—fuck, you ate all the roasted liver!"

"Why are you such a bitch? Leave some for me."

Lao Mo licked his lips and smiled silly.

It doesn't care about beautiful women or puppies.

As long as it follows Bai Yu and has enough to eat every day, it will be satisfied.

Bai Yuqi didn't go anywhere and drank all the heart and lung soup on the spot without leaving a drop for Lao Mo.

After eating and drinking, Bai Yu patted his belly and stood up.

"Old Mo, you stay at home and look after the house. I'll go deliver some venison to Uncle Da Zhuang and the others."

When Bai Yu came to the door, Uncle Da Zhuang was eating wild vegetable brown rice from a bowl.

"Chang Sheng, have you eaten? If not, come and have some."

"Uncle Da Zhuang, I've eaten. I got a deer today and I'll bring you some."

Uncle Da Zhuang was startled and looked at Bai Yu in disbelief.

It’s not easy to eat meat these days.

Ordinary families only see meat and fish during festivals, and they usually keep some bacon to receive guests.

Uncle Da Zhuang waved his hand hurriedly:

"Chang Sheng, what are you doing? How can I ask for something from you, and it's still meat."

Bai Yu forcibly put down the venison:

"Uncle Da Zhuang, I can't eat that much by myself. I have to thank you even more for the bag of rice."

Uncle Da Zhuang refused and praised Bai Yu repeatedly for his ability.

As soon as Bai Yu turned around, he heard Uncle Da Zhuang's son Xiao Zhuang cheering:

"Great, there is meat to eat. Mom, let's eat meat today."

"Eat whatever you want, pick out the fat ones and press them for oil, and marinate the lean ones to make bacon for guests."

"Baby, put two pieces of the squeezed oil residue. The child is still growing."

"Dad is right."

"What's right? Look at how old you are, and how old you are before you can go hunting in the mountains."

"Mom is right."

Bai Yu outside the house smiled knowingly after hearing this.

Somewhat counter-intuitively, fat meat is much more expensive than lean meat in this world, but it’s a pity that deer doesn’t have much fat.

He shook his head and sent another piece of venison to his third sister-in-law's house.

The third sister-in-law was also full of surprises and praised Bai Yu for looking like a hunter.

The surrounding neighbors sighed secretly, why didn't they help when Chang Sheng was in trouble?

Finally, Bai Yu arrived at Mr. Meng’s house carrying a deer leg.

Mr. Meng is firstly a teacher, and secondly, he helps the Bai family get ahead, and he has the greatest kindness.

At this moment, Mr. Meng was reading a book in the yard, shaking his head and reading with gusto.

Bai Yu saluted hurriedly:

"Mr. Meng, I will give you a deer leg."

Mr. Meng did not look at the deer legs, but said seriously:

"You haven't been studying for a few days. Have you missed any homework? Memorize the Thousand-Character Essay."

Mr. Meng has always been rigid and always asks about homework first.

In his opinion, moral articles are more important than anything else.

"The sky and the earth are Mysterious Yellow, the universe is primitive..."

Bai Yu recited it word for word, and Mr. Meng's face became much softer.

"There are three hundred poems, how many can you memorize?"

"Give me papaya and give me Qiong Yao. Give me peach and give me Qiong Yao..."

Bai Yu recited more than a dozen poems in a row. Mr. Meng nodded repeatedly, and the look of approval in his eyes became more intense.

When Bai Yu finished reciting it, a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, children can be taught."

He then took the deer leg and asked Bai Yu to come in and sit down.

He sighed:

"Oh, you are my best student, it's a pity that you just stop studying."

Mr. Meng tapped his fingers on the table and said:

"I know it's not easy for you, but you can't let your homework fall behind."

"From now on, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, come to my house to listen to the class."

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, when the village school was out, Mr. Meng wanted to give Bai Yu private tutoring lessons.

Bai Yu shook his head and said:

"Thank you for teaching me, sir. However, Changsheng is now burdened with food and clothing, so I'm afraid I won't be able to study with you."

Mr. Meng was stunned for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh.

He took out two books from the drawer and handed them to Bai Yu.

"Of these two books, one is the Spring and Autumn Period that I copied by hand. You can take it back and study it. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"The other one is the Martial Dao technique that I accidentally acquired. You can practice it according to it and you can defend yourself."

Bai Yu's breathing became heavy.

"Spring and Autumn" was nothing more, the Martial Dao technique was exactly what he needed urgently.

All I could see was "Five Elements Fist" written on the blue cover.