Era: Started from raising livestock in the mountains

“It’s very simple, we aim at the same time, and then I shout one, two, three and fire together.

Whatever I shoot down is mine, and whatever is on your arrow is yours. How about that? "

Tian Baishun looked at Lin Heng and whispered.

"If you don't agree, I will drive the grouse away and no one will be able to catch it."

Before Lin Heng could say anything, Old Man Tian added another sentence, the main thing is to be shameless.

"Old man Tian, ​​you are so shameless." My uncle couldn't help but cursed.

"So what? If you don't agree, I'll get rid of you." Tian Baishun is famous for being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Lin Heng breathed out and nodded in agreement with Tian Baishun's proposal.

"Then follow me."

Tian Baishun glanced at Lin Heng and walked ahead with a gun in his hand.

Lin Heng followed behind with a bow and an arrow in his hand. After walking for more than ten meters, he saw a grouse resting on a pine tree.

There are four in total, resting on two branches respectively. Their feathers are blue-gray, and their legs and beaks are black.

None of the four have beautiful tail feathers, and they are all hen grouse.

"I'll hit the one on the left, you hit the one on the right."

Fifteen meters away from the grouse, Tian Baishun stopped and did not let Lin Heng continue to move forward.

After setting up the gun, Tian Baishun took out an artillery piece from his pocket and placed it on the ignition eye.

This artillery is similar to a fire primer. When the trigger is pulled, the trigger head on the shotgun will hit the artillery under the action of the spring.

This causes sparks to ignite the gunpowder in the barrel, and eventually the flame pushes the ball out, causing damage to the target.

"Three...bang..."

After Tian Baishun counted three, he fired with a bang. The red flames flew out wrapped in tiny ball bearings, drawing a beautiful scattered line of fire in the air.

At the same time, there was a violent sound.

"Holy shit!!"

Lin Heng was startled by the sound, his hand trembled and he shot out the arrow.

"Gada Gada!!"

One grouse flew up in surprise, and the remaining three all rolled down the tree. Lin Heng's arrow hit the tree trunk accurately.

"Old man Tian, ​​you old guy doesn't have martial ethics!!"

Lin Heng turned his head and cursed angrily, Damn it, we agreed to launch it together, you will launch it when you shout two, right?

"Hey, I said three, two, and one will be launched together, but I didn't say that they must count to one before they are launched together.

Young man, hunting is not that simple. Just go home and practice for two years before trying again. "

Tian Baishun chuckled and ran over to pick up the grouse shamelessly.

"Okay, okay, let's play like this!"

Lin Heng took out another arrow, and with a pop, the sharp arrow penetrated a dead grouse.

"What are you doing?" Tian Baishun turned around and asked.

"You said that whatever I hit with my arrow is mine, but you didn't say that I had to shoot it alive."

Lin Heng sneered.

"You are shameless, young man, you are bullying the elderly!"

Tian Baishun suddenly became unhappy.

"You are shameless first." Lin Heng smiled and walked over to pick up a grouse.

Tian Baishun didn't dare to stop him. He was at fault in the first place, and now his gun was out of bullets, while Lin Heng still had a few arrows.

"Tian Baishun, you are so old, why are you like this?"

Uncle Lin Heng came over and cursed.

"Actually, my hand slipped, not on purpose." Tian Baishun chuckled.

Then he looked at Lin Heng: "Young man, I didn't realize that you still have some ability. Are you interested in fucking a big guy?"

"If I don't go, I'm afraid you'll shoot me in the dark."

Lin Heng refused ruthlessly.

"Hey, even though my old man has no children, he wouldn't do such a thing to cut off his descendants."

Tian Baishun said roughly, as if it was a great insult to him.

Lin Heng ignored him, pulled out the arrow, and left with Xiong Ba.

The two of them walked back directly. With that shot, all the prey on this mountain were scared away, and there was no need to look for them anymore.

This is also one of the disadvantages of shotguns, they make too much noise.

"Damn it, my ears are still ringing."

Lin Heng couldn't help but cursed again, this Tian Baishun is a real dog.

Xiongba: "Woof woof?"

"I didn't mention you, you are much better than him." Lin Heng glanced at Xiong Ba.

"Lin Heng, let me try your bow and arrow."

On the way back, my uncle borrowed a bow and arrow and wanted to give it a try.

Lin Heng taught him how to use it and let him figure it out on his own.

"No, it's too difficult. It's harder than a slingshot."

After playing for a while, his uncle returned the bow and arrow to him and tried his own slingshot again.

I didn't find any prey on the way back, not even a single squirrel, they were all obviously frightened.

But Lin Heng is already satisfied. Today's harvest is already very good.

"You go home, I'll help carry the two trees back."

When we reached the top of the mountain, my uncle took the slingshot and left.

Lin Heng didn't go. His whole body was sore today and he really didn't want to help.

I guess everyone won’t mind if we have rabbit meat for dinner.

On the way home, Lin Heng took another road and saw several yellow thread fungi, also known as chanterelles, on the roadside.

Cai Lai was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of golden light from the corner of his eye.

"Huang Laitou!!"

He hurriedly ran over and cleared away the leaves. Three yellow heads stood tall and graceful, making people salivate at the sight.

The scientific name of Huang Laitou is Boletus corticata, also known as yellow beef liver, and it tastes extremely delicious.

And this mushroom can grow very large, up to more than ten centimeters high, and the maximum diameter of the cap can reach more than ten centimeters.

It is very easy to identify, the cap is like cracked, piece by piece, with wrinkles.

The wrinkles are golden yellow, and the other parts are brown-yellow.

The flesh is firm and delicious.

"Generally speaking, it takes half a month for this thing to produce mushrooms. I didn't expect to see it in advance."

Lin Heng was very happy. The yellow lily head was very big. One was more than three taels, and the three together were almost one catty.

"Woof!"

Xiongba leaned his head over and smelled it, looking at the mushroom curiously.

"You can eat it when you go back tonight." Lin Heng touched its dog head.

The family would definitely not eat morels, but the yellow lily head would be fine.

It tastes good and there are a lot of them. The most important thing is that the purchase price is not expensive, only 40 cents per catty when dried.

Because the taste of porcini mushrooms is not very good after drying, unlike morels, the taste will not be lost after drying.

After collecting these three yellow lily heads, Lin Heng took Xiongba home.

When he came back, the uncle from the Wang family was still working in the fields.

Hearing the dog barking, he looked up and found that it was Lin Heng, and a gloating smile appeared on his face: "The second son of the Lin family, failed, right?

Hunting is not that simple, it requires skills, it is not something you can get by taking a bow and arrow to the mountain, go home and work peacefully."

"Are you referring to this?" Lin Heng took a rabbit out of the backpack and asked in a puzzled manner.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, but it was annoying that this uncle always liked to use his shallow experience to teach people to do things.

Uncle Wang's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "This, did you really get it?"

"I picked it up, I don't have the skills to hunt." Lin Heng smiled and put the rabbit away.

Watching Lin Heng leave with the dog, Uncle Wang's head was buzzing, this second-rate guy actually knew how to hunt?

And he used a bow and arrow? Is this still the second-rate guy who didn't do his job properly before?

"No, maybe he really picked it up. If he was beaten, he would have shown it off in his hand."

Finally, after deep thinking, Uncle Wang came to a conclusion that he could accept.