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The two sides confronted each other for a while, and then, Zhang Dashuai and his group of nearly ten people shouted and rushed down, they were only slightly slower than Liu Qingshan.

There are many people and strength, so it is estimated that this wild boar must choose to escape.

Liu Qingshan felt relieved, wild animals are still afraid of people after all.

However, he obviously didn't know enough about animals like wild boars. This kind of guy is known as a one-sided guy. When he gets confused, he will charge without hesitation even if he faces a male lion.

Apparently, the wild boar in front of him started to get confused, probably because seeing so many people was enough to pose a threat to its group, so it rushed towards Liu Qingshan without hesitation.

At close range, Liu Qingshan also thoroughly felt the horror of wild boars:

The erect mane shows its rebelliousness.

The sharp fangs represent its bravery.

It was obviously a pig, but he rushed out of the aura of a small tank in a daze.

Liu Qingshan didn't dare to fight the wild boar head-on, he still stared at the big wild boar charging towards him, judging the distance between each other, his muscles tensed, and he was ready to go.

At the moment when the wild boar rushed in front of him, he kicked his legs on the ground fiercely, and his body rose into the air.

With his legs curled up, his body was like a roc spreading its wings, jumping up to a height of more than one meter, and the wild boar rumbled past his feet.

"Look guys!"

Not far away came the roar of Marshal Zhang, followed by a rain of stones, crackling and smashing towards the wild boar.

There were two fist-sized stones that fell on the wild boar. Even though the guy had thick skin and flesh, he was hit so hard that he screamed twice.

Hidden weapons hurt people, no martial arts ethics.

The big wild boar also became ruthless, became more fierce, turned around and rushed towards Liu Qingshan for the second time.

As the saying goes: Those who are stupefied are afraid of being violent, and those who are violent are afraid of dying.

The big wild boar in front of him was stupefied, reckless and desperate. In this state, it is estimated that the Siberian tiger also wanted to go around when it encountered it.

Liu Qingshan also didn't care about the headache, at such a time, running is absolutely impossible, because it is impossible to run away from an angry wild boar.

There were no trees around to hide from, so he could only deal with wild boars. He didn't believe it, a dozen people couldn't scare a wild boar away.

Keeping his eyes fixed on the wild boar, Liu Qingshan repeated his old trick and rose into the air again.

But this time the wild boar was no longer fooled, it slammed on the brakes, the big pig's head flicked upwards, and the gleaming pig's teeth poked straight at Liu Qingshan who was in the air.

Whoever said that this guy is a single-minded person, the adaptability is almost gone.

Liu Qingshan secretly groaned, he was in the air, and he couldn't dodge at all.

"dumb!"

Accompanied by a strange roar, Liu Qingshan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then heard a muffled pop.

When he landed on both feet, he saw the big wild boar circling in circles, and it looked like he was beaten.

And the dumb grandpa was standing in front of him, with that familiar silly smile still on his face.

"Master!"

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed, in the crisis just now, although he didn't see clearly, what he can be sure of is: Master has made a move!

Moreover, the ferocious wild boar was beaten with one blow, which also made Liu Qingshan full of hope for the future: one day, I will become so strong too!

At this time, Zhang Dashuai and others swarmed up and put the wild boar down with all their might.

The big wild boar was still trying to struggle, but a knife was stabbed under the neck, and with a miserable howl, bright red blood gushed out.

The big boar, who was so vigorous just now, can only kick its legs.

The dumb grandpa shook his head slightly. Originally, he wanted to let the wild boar live, but he didn't expect that Marshal Zhang would carry a butcher's knife with him, and it came in handy.

The howling of the big boar before he died also shocked the pig herd by the stream to flee.

The little piglets with brown patterns on their bodies ran surprisingly fast one by one.

"Where are you going!"

Er Mangzi yelled, and chased after a few steps, but in the end, he chased further and further.

"I was worried that I didn't have anything to eat at noon, so I sent a big fat pig to Mukeleng's side, and I cleaned it up!"

Dashuai Zhang laughed out loud. When they went up the mountain, each of them specially brought some dry food, preparing to shoot at noon. Unexpectedly, there would be an unexpected harvest.

The other villagers also smiled. It's been a long time since the first month of the lunar year.

So we worked together to tie up the pig's trotters, and then put a wooden pole in the middle, and several people took turns carrying it, and walked towards Mukeleng.

"Eat meat, eat meat!"

The little children also cheered happily, and they all clustered behind.

"Plant trees first!"

Yang Hongying yelled, and the children ran back, one by one, more energetic.

Liu Qingshan was also worried about encountering any danger, so he followed his master and took care of him here.

He also warned Yang Hongying: "Old sister, if you bring the children to plant trees in the future, you must ask my master to take care of the place."

The dangerous scene just now obviously frightened Yang Hongying, so she nodded repeatedly.

She also finally knew: in the mountains and forests, there may be dangers hidden everywhere, so don't be careless.

When the sun rose above the head, the little kids started to worry, and Si Huzi continued to sniff his little nose: "I can smell the smell of boiled meat."

"No way, the pork hasn't been cooked yet."

Liu Qingshan said angrily, according to Uncle Shuai:

Wild pork is rather fishy. After being slaughtered, it is being soaked in pepper water. It must be soaked for two hours before it can be cooked.

At noon, I could only eat two bites of the dry food I brought, but thinking of eating wild pork at night, adults and children had no appetite, and they all kept their bellies, waiting for the big meal at night.

Liu Qingshan deliberately went back to Woodcut Leng to reserve a pair of tusks of the big boar.

Although wild boar tusks are not as expensive as ivory, they are still very rare. I have not seen some aborigines like to wear wild boar tusks, thinking it is a symbol of warriors.

In the wild boar, there is another treasure, that is the belly of the wild boar.

According to the local people, wild boars eat all day long in the woods. It can be said that they have tasted all kinds of herbs, including a lot of herbs, and even some poisonous things.

But wild boars are never poisoned to death, which shows the powerful digestion ability of wild boar belly.

What to eat to make up for, so people with poor stomach, especially for diseases such as gastrointestinal ulcers, wild boar belly has a very good therapeutic effect.

Liu Qingshan also kept the wild boar belly and asked his master to help him process it. After it is dried, it may come in handy in the future.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finally called it a day and rushed back to Mukeleng. Far away, there was a tempting aroma that lingered into their noses.

It smells so good!

Little children, all started to trot.

Just in front of Muke Leng, a large iron pot had been set up long ago. At this moment, Marshal Zhang was standing in front of the pot, using a big fork to scoop out pieces of cooked wild boar from the pot.

After picking out the pork, two large pots of wild vegetables were put into the pot, and the pleasant dinner began.

The secret wild pork meat is fragrant but not greasy, and there is no fishy smell in it, leaving only a mouthful of mellow.

Take another bite of the big pancake and drink the thick wild vegetable soup, and everyone will be drunk.

"Teacher Yang, next Sunday, let's plant trees and eat meat!"

It was Er Mangzi who said this. The little guy was chewing pork, his little lips were greasy.

Liu Qingshan poked his forehead with a smile: "Next week, there will be no wild boar to eat."

Er Mangzi wiped his lips with the back of his hand: "Hey, just drink broth."

Chapter 176 It's On Fire!

A big wild boar weighing more than 200 catties produced about 140 catties of pork.

In addition to eating more than 40 catties on the mountain, more than [-] catties were left for the dumb grandfather, and the rest were brought back to the village, and each family shared more than two catties.

A big wild boar, the whole village followed to satisfy their greed.

And Er Mangzi's famous saying "Plant trees and eat meat" is even more remembered by the children and transformed into their motivation for planting trees.

The felled wood was also carried down the mountain by everyone, and then pulled by a horse-drawn cart, transported back to the village, and piled up in the large yard in front of the production team.

Rows of shelves have been set up here, the kind with a horizontal bar in the middle.

The pieces of wood brought back began to be put on the shelves, crossed into a cross, and erected obliquely on both sides of the crossbar.

This is good for ventilation and makes the most efficient use of space.In the future, even if the fungus segments enter the greenhouse, this structure will basically be adopted.

The erected wood section can be used after drying for about half a month.

In the next few days, the idle people in the village joined in this work, going back and forth between the village and the mountain every day, and the pieces of wood one and a half meters long were transported back continuously.

Of course, the felling of a species of three was planned long ago. This month is the golden season for tree planting, so besides cutting down trees, planting trees, there is never a moment of leisure.

It was not until the [-]th day that we stopped work for one day, because this day is the traditional Ching Ming Festival, and everyone has to go to the grave to sweep the grave and remember their ancestors.

The elementary school managed by Yang Hongying also took a day off in a timely manner, anyway, she alone has the final say on the school.

In the morning, Liu Qingshan came back from the mountains, followed by his cheerful dumb grandfather.

After the old man entered the door, he went to look at the small fire lying in the car, and he was still babbling, teasing the little baby inside.

It can be seen that the dumb grandpa likes children very much.

A thought suddenly popped up in Liu Qingshan's mind: Master is not yet 60 years old, and his body is so strong, if he finds a wife, maybe he can really give birth to a younger brother for himself.

No, Master has no problem here, but it is hard to find a wife. If a woman is over 45 years old and wants to have another child, it will be more dangerous.

Could it be that you still need to help Master find a young one?

I can only think about this thought in my heart, if I say it out, even my master will have to beat him up, so let's wait and see what happens next.

On Ching Ming Festival, according to local customs, dumplings are made, and dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut are also made.

There is also a point to this. Tomb-sweeping Day is to miss the deceased relatives, of course it is sad.

Lin Zhi also kept the wild pork that was distributed two days ago, so she was going to make dumplings today.

The sauerkraut tank has also been cleaned long ago. As the weather gets warmer, if the sauerkraut water in the sauerkraut tank is not washed out, it will stink.

Put the sauerkraut out in a big earthenware basin in a cool place in the house, add water to it, and you can eat it as it is.

When the dumplings came out of the pot, Lin Zhi finally took a straw and put it behind the pot, as a tribute to the ancestors.

Sure enough, when everyone was eating dumplings, there were a few soft cracks from the glass window, and then Lin Zhi ran out happily, and gave the dumplings that were cooling on the pot to the fire fox to eat.

This has learned to knock on the window, right?

Liu Qingshan was also speechless, a line of lyrics popped up in his mind: Who is knocking on my window, who is shaking the strings...

After breakfast and tidying up, Lin Zhi made a fuss about going to visit the grave.

But he was stopped by Liu Qingshan: "Mother, I can just take the fourth and fifth children, and you can help the eldest sister look after the chicken coop at home."

It's not that he arranges work for his mother, the main reason is that he knows that if he goes to the cemetery, his mother will definitely be sad.

Liu Jinfeng also understood in seconds, and quickly took up the conversation: "Yes, mother, I am taking care of Xiaohuo, Xiaoji, and the eggs on the kang by myself. I am too busy."

Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

So Liu Qingshan went out with the two little ones, they didn't plan to burn paper at the cemetery, they just brought joss stick offerings and the like.

Now at this time, the withered grass on the meadow is completely dry, and the spring breeze is strong. If it causes a wildfire, it will be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, the dumb grandpa also gestured a few times and wanted to go with him.

Only then did Liu Qingshan realize that the dumb grandfather was also from Jiapigou, and his relatives were buried in the old tomb, so he also helped Master and prepared another offering.

The fourth and fifth children were still carrying small baskets with knives in them. They discussed and dug some wild vegetables when they came back. They were really two capable little guys.

After leaving the village, I saw many villagers coming and going on the road. Those who went early had already returned.

"Uncle Ganzi, Aunt Cuihua, good morning."

Liu Qingshan greeted the three people who came back, while the fourth and fifth held hands with Zhang Xiaoman.

It can be seen that Zhang Ganzi has undergone obvious changes. He used to be an old errand runner, sloppy.