Ghost Blowing Lantern II

The bright moon shines on the remaining snow, and the new wind is strong but weak. We lurked behind the red pine trees. Although we built a snow wall to block the wind, we were still downwind after all. After a while, we were still freezing. When there was movement, I hurriedly pressed my hand down and whispered to Fatty and Yanzi: "Shh... Yuanpizi is here."

Although we usually refer to weasels as "yellow skins", there is a rule in the mountains. After seeing yellow skins, we can no longer mention the word "yellow" casually, because there have been many gold mines in Daxinganling since ancient times. Mountain people often say "Three thousand miles of mountains, edged with gold." This is what they mean. Where there are mountains, there are ditches, and where there are ditches, there is gold. But those were all sayings before liberation. According to traditional concepts, The conflict between yellow leather and gold belongs to the old Huang family. Therefore, when trying to set up yellow leather or looking for gold veins, you must not mention the word "yellow" and replace it with the word "yuan", otherwise you will definitely miss the mark.

When we saw some movement at the "Huangpizi Tomb", the three of us immediately became energetic, especially Fatty and I. Since we went to the mountains and went to the countryside, the two of us, the "remaining brave" of the Red Guards, had no place to vent, and we were so anxious to bang our heads against the wall. Yes, at this moment, I subconsciously regard the business of cheating as a regular combat operation, and devote myself to it, not to mention how serious it is.

I concentrated on observing the movement on the snow hill through my disguise, and saw a long neck with a small head poking out from behind the snow hill. Two big eyes were shining with aura, and I was turning my head warily. Looking left and right, it took a long time before the body was completely exposed. Seeing this, the swallow whispered softly: "It's a female, the fur is so nice!"

I couldn't help but exclaimed in my heart. I had seen many yellow-skinned people caught in the countryside before. Some were dead and some were dead. They all had sly looks on their faces when they were alive, let alone the dead ones. They were not "good-looking" in any way. The two words are not related to each other, but the forest elf who appeared in front of him at this time has smooth skin and bright eyes. His bearing and demeanor are extraordinary. He stands on the snow hill like a graceful lady. I don't know. Why, when I saw it, the first thing I felt was that it was a person, not a beast. I thought that this was probably the "Huang Daxiangu" that people in the mountains often talked about and often had efficacious effects on, right? Catching a few small yellow-skinned ones is too boring, but I just hit the idea. If I want to catch them, I should catch this female yellow-skinned one that is different from other species.

This "Huang Fairy" may have slipped out of a nearby tree hole to look for food. Because the place where we ambush was far away, although it was very vigilant, it obviously failed to detect our presence and began to set up a trap around us. The "skin wonton" was spinning around. It walked slowly and unhurriedly. It didn't seem to be hungry. It didn't care much about the smell of chicken feathers mixed with egg white coming from the skin bag. It was just worried about the weird shape of the skin bag. I was curious, but also a little scared, so I didn't dare to go over and take a closer look.

The fat man was a little anxious: "Why can't this naughty kid get a harness?" I wanted to ask Yanzi for a shotgun, so I held his movements down and shooting became hunting. Once I fired, the leather was worthless, and it was the most successful. What's more important is that we will lose the fun of trapping the yellow leather trap. This activity is fun because we have to compete with the yellow leather trap to see if our disguised "skin wontons" can make it fall into the trap and lie on the ice and in the snow. After waiting for so long, you have been waiting for this moment, so you must stay calm.

I guess it's impossible for "Huang Xiangu" not to be hungry. She must be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. Maybe its weasel ancestor once passed down a message that there is such a kind of "skin wonton" in the world that has no way out. The yellow skin will definitely be skinned alive by the hunter, but it is not sure that the leather bag in front of it is the legendary "skin wonton" that has killed countless yellow skins. No matter how you look at it, this skin bag is nothing special. It is different from common traps. It does not look like something dangerous even when turned upside down. Moreover, this skin bag emits a mysterious smell, which constantly teases its heartstrings and stimulates the acceleration of gastric juices. surge……

While I was conducting reconnaissance, I was trying to figure out the psychological activities of the "Huang Fairy Girl" and try my best to maximize the fun of trying to make money. People say: beggars get up early - poor people are busy. Fatty and I were in the mountain hook with others. If I stay here for a long time, I might as well stay here for the rest of my life to work on the revolution. But in addition to hard work, it is also very necessary to find some entertainment projects. However, I am usually closely watched by the old party secretary in the village, so I have no chance to go there. When I went to play in the mountains, I only worked and studied all day long. I memorized endless quotations and instructions, and wrote endless essays on personal fights and criticisms. Apart from that, the biggest thing I did was to count how many work points I earned that day, and because of laziness, How many work points have been deducted? Fatty and I are both wild-minded people and can't stand loneliness. It's a rare opportunity to go into the mountain to trap Huangpizi. What's more, meeting such a "Huangxiangu" can only be achieved after "Xiao Xue" During this solar term, the skins of beasts on the mountain are valuable, but even now it seems that the skins on Huang Xiangu can be exchanged for ten pounds of fruit candies. We were secretly happy and became more and more excited.

I was vaguely worried, afraid that I would get carried away and accidentally scare away "Huang Fairy Aunt". The fear came from whatever reason. The fat man squatted for half a night, feeling cold in his stomach. When he saw "Huang Fairy Aunt", he was so happy that he couldn't hold back his anger. , let out a loud fart with echoes in all directions. When Yanzi and I heard this fart, our hearts suddenly became cold, and the fat in our mouths was about to escape.

As the saying goes: "A noisy fart doesn't stink." But it is a fart even if it doesn't stink. This little movement was enough to startle the "Huang Fairy" on the snow hill. At this time, the yellow leather bag just wandered under the mouth of the skin bag, which was sandwiched between us. Between the ambush and the "skin wonton" trap, it had already planned to burrow into the skin. Just before it was about to burrow in, it was so frightened by the fat man's fart that all the hair on its body stood up, and it jumped up high in the air. The bow body is about to flee deep into the dense forest like an arrow leaving the string.

The yellow-skinned ones in the mountains are the most thief. As long as they get into the woods, they can take advantage of all available natural environments. They can do anything by drilling holes and climbing trees. Moreover, they can run around very fast, advancing and retreating like lightning. Even hunting dogs can't move. Get on it. But before it jumped away, I heard a gunshot and the roar of fire and iron sand. It turned out that the swallow next to me had been staring at "Huang Fairy" with all its concentration. Seeing that it was about to run, it didn't care whether it could hit it from such a long distance. Target, he raised his shotgun and fired a shot.

Naturally, the shotgun couldn't hit it if it was too far away. However, the sound of the shot in the quiet night was so loud that it caused the snow on the pine branches to fall. Moreover, the shot also produced unexpected special effects. The "Huang Fairy" was already frightened. , out of an instinctive reaction, he wanted to run away as soon as he heard the noise, but before he could take a step away, he heard another gunshot behind him. The animals and birds in the mountains have an instinctive fear of shotguns, knowing that this sound will What's terrible is that it panicked and didn't choose a route, and also had a habit of drilling holes in trees when escaping. As a result, in a panic, it actually got into the mouth of the "leather wonton" in front of it.