Dashan Makes a Living 1984

"Haha~"

Then, he laughed heartily at the valley in the distance, extremely cheerful.

Survival after the catastrophe, you can't laugh a few times.

Now that the strength has been restored, Wang Tianxiao didn't delay any longer, and immediately got up to pick up Phellinus.

He found a one-foot-square stone, and cut the Phellinus in his hand into two halves with a knife. One half was cut into slices, and then slowly cut into very small dices, which Dafeng swallowed directly.

Dafeng is still reluctant, it's a fool who doesn't know what it looks like when it bleeds.

I thought I was tired, so I lay down on the ground to rest.

The other half of Wang Tianxiao also cut into fine cubes, and continued to chop, and then continued to smash with the metal knife handle, slowly smashing Phellinus directly into a very fine powder.

Hold it with a birch leaf, let the wind lie down, and slowly sprinkle it on his wound.

Dafeng grinned in pain, and wanted to turn around and run away many times, but because the wound was too painful and bleeding too much, he didn't have much strength, so he could only struggle with his head and couldn't move his body at all.

After the powder was sprinkled, Wang Tianxiao took off the close-fitting linen and temporarily tied it to the wound so that the powder could penetrate into the body better.

Dogs are better at healing wounds than humans, and this temporary treatment can basically maintain no bleeding.

As for the real goodness, I still need to go back to the veterinarian for bone setting and wound stitching.

Wang Tianxiao didn't understand these things.

The tied wind is very wronged, but also very funny, like a small businessman with a slanted bag.

Rarely made a "woo woo" sound to Wang Tianxiao.

It is a very lively dog ​​and rarely makes such noises. It seems that it is really uncomfortable now.

"Dafeng, you are very brave. You are a good comrade who has been tested for a long time. I will give you delicious food later." Wang Tianxiao said while gently stroking Dafeng's head.

Dafeng's mood gradually calmed down, and there was a bit of naughtiness in his eyes.

Wang Tianxiao opened the side of the sweater and saw that the bleeding had basically stopped, so he felt relieved and asked Ah Ying to guard Dafeng.

Go over by yourself and start bleeding the wild boar.

After wild animals are killed, they must be bled as soon as possible, especially in winter.

This is because once they die, the temperature of the blood will change, the body will cool down rapidly, and the blood will coagulate in the meat, causing the meat to be bad in color and taste.

As far as wild boars are concerned, the meat is so coquettish that it can't be eaten directly.

Originally, boars, especially boars aged two or three years, tasted bad in winter. If they were not handled well, the basic meat would not be able to be imported.

Maybe people in this era eat less meat and can barely accept it, but Wang Tianxiao is a person who has experienced a new era. Meat is no longer a scarce commodity, but a routine life where fresh pork can be eaten every day.

Then it would be a little hard to swallow when I came back to eat the wild wild pork.

Most of the larger wild animals conform to this process, bloodletting, internal organs, legs are removed, and then the body is divided.

But there are some special exceptions.

For example, if you kill wild pigeons, don't let them bleed directly.

This is because the most valuable thing about pigeons is their blood. If the blood is wasted, the nutritional value of pigeons will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, pigeons are generally drowned in water, leaving the blood in the flesh.

The processing of wild boar is quite slow, mainly because there is no good knife. The wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, and it needs a good knife to cut it.

The blade of the knife in Wang Tianxiao's hand was too soft, and it was not good to use steel. It was not as sharp as his own short dagger at all.

Just opening the wild boar from the throat to the belly, removing the internal organs, and cutting off a few pig thighs, these basic actions, Wang Tianxiao was exhausted, and his back was soaked in sweat.

A good farmer needs good farm tools.

It's not a good thing, doing this kind of pig killing is completely physical work.

Wang Tianxiao's two dogs don't like to eat raw food, but it's not like they don't eat it completely. Wang Tianxiao cut two pieces of meat from the belly of the wild boar and threw them respectively. The two dogs smelled it and began to eat it slowly.

This is a reward for the dogs.

Generally, when training hunting dogs, they will pay great attention to the dog's fighting spirit and emotional training.

For example, don't always go after prey that can't be defeated at all. If you fail a few times, the dog will lose its fighting spirit, and it will basically be abolished and become a cowardly dog.

Similarly, if the prey is successfully hit, the dog should be rewarded in time, otherwise the dog will lose motivation to defeat the prey and gradually become a lazy dog.

There is no way to carry the whole piece of pork. He is only alone. Seeing how the wind looks, he still needs to be carried or carried on his back. Its ribs were broken, and there was a gap, and finally the wound did not bleed for a while, so it must be taken care of carefully.

He tied the pig's legs together with a rope, two on his back and two on Aying's body, then picked up Dafeng and started to return.

Other people's dogs are just chasing prey, but his dogs always have to carry heavy loads, which is hard work for them.

assumed responsibilities that should not be borne.

Dafeng was in his arms, basically in the posture of a princess hugging him, and he tried his best not to squeeze its ribs, so as to relieve its pain.

Gale stared at him with dark eyes, put a paw on his shoulder, and gently bit the buttons on his coat collar with his teeth.

Very strong.

"Hold it for a while, we will go back soon. You are very brave today. You are a good comrade I have always admired."

Dafeng gently rubbed his head against Wang Tianxiao's chest.

It couldn't understand what Wang Tianxiao said specifically, but it could see the gentleness and concern in his eyes, and it was also very happy to know that the owner was comforting or encouraging him.

That's what dogs are like, the closest of all domesticated animals.

Many dogs are raised to a certain level, and they basically understand human nature.

Human nature does not mean that they can open doors, pick up something, or pick up a ball, but that they can bind their own fate with the fate of people, and regard people's safety as more important than themselves.

In the former world station, there was an uncle who specialized in burning boilers. One time, he drank too much and didn't wake up.

The villagers immediately picked him up.

The uncle raised a little soil dog, which was less than one year old at the time, because the incident happened suddenly, and the puppy didn't know that the owner had died.

It has been guarding on the mountain pass waiting for the owner to pick up things and come back.

Later, other people in the station wanted to take in the puppy, but it has been unwilling to get close to other people, and just eats what everyone feeds.

After eight years, I would watch outside every day when it was dark, and sleep in the boiler room at night.

Eight years later, it suffered from severe cataracts, and it was almost completely blind, but it still struggled to keep guarding until finally it accidentally fell down from the mountain ridge and died.

This kind of bond that even surpasses the relationship between people has always been respected by people who like dogs.

After some tossing, the sun slowly slid down the top of the mountain.

It gets cold quickly.

Wang Tianxiao's close-fitting clothes were tied to Dafeng's body, and he only wore a coat outside. It looked very solid, but it didn't suppress the wind at all.

Whenever there is a northwest wind, it immediately cools him down like a shower.

At this time, holding the strong wind in front of him became his warm baby instead.

Beside him, Ah Ying strenuously carried two big pig legs, and walked beside him step by step.

The two big pig legs weigh about 20 catties, which is not too heavy, but Ah Ying is a dog after all, and has no capacity to bear weight. Such a small burden is not small for him.

But it disowned all relatives, like a victorious general.