Happy Little Mayor

Within a few minutes of his words, the roar of the strong and the queen sounded, and they drove a stag on their way.

This deer is not much smaller than the previous one, with a body length of nearly two meters and an increase of one and a half meters. The antlers grow on its head like a small tree. The limbs hit the frozen earth and mountains and make a sound like a horse.

Seeing this stag that rushed forward, Wang Bo quickly raised his gun, his eyes, card slots and crosshairs were already at 3:00, so that his hand held the muzzle calmly, the muzzle followed his eyes, and his eyes saw the prey immediately Pull the trigger!

It was also at three o'clock, with the sound of a gunshot, the stag running forward trembled like an electric shock, and then the aggressive footsteps suddenly became weak and weak, and after a few steps, they slowly fell down. On the ground.

Uncle Bing ran over and took a shot on Wang Bo's shoulder, admiring: "Good job, boss, although I don't want to say, but I have to admit that you really have the talent to become a sharpshooter, you can learn guns so fast. It's rare! "

The running stag was wounded on the ground. The strong man and the queen rushed up with the dogs. Xiao Wang swayed the fat buttocks and followed him. It turned left and right, and then pushed the dogs. Drive, and then rip and rip at the stag facing the ground, looking fierce.

The Pharaoh laughed, stretched out his hand, and scolded: "It's dead, what do you pretend to be?"

Xiao Wang raised his head to show a silly expression. He wanted to roar fiercely, but his eyes touched the muzzle of the black hole, and he hurried back two steps, but he knew that where and where the muzzle was pointing, there were casualties. !!

In fact, he underestimated the vitality of the wild animals. The stag was shot in the front chest with a serious injury but not dead. He still twitched his limbs there, and his majestic body trembled and seemed to stand up.

Uncle Bing came up and gave it a fatal blow, and quickly killed it to save him from sin.

The antlers of this deer are not small. Wang Bo counted twelve branches, only two branches less than the previous big deer, which is considered a big deer head.

Two big deer were harvested in the afternoon. It was a very good harvest. After collecting the deer, Uncle Bing said with a gun, "Now your gun is almost practiced, guys, let go and hunt the adult male deer!"

Not only did they hunt this time, they also tried to kill those wild stags full of wildness to prevent them from entering the ranch to attack pregnant females.

In the evening, Uncle Bing found a leeward place and set up camp.

Different from the previous mountain climbing, this time is the winter season, the temperature can be cold at night, so the tent must be fastened. In this regard, Uncle Bing and his son are in charge, and the two of them specially set up the tent.

Wang Bo took someone to clean the red mushrooms of the mountain. He cut the pheasant into several large pieces and stewed them in the pot. He put some dried red mushrooms in it, and clapped his hands. I also envy that I would drink this chicken soup tonight and sleep again. It must be comfortable. "

Fresh and tender red mushrooms can be fried and grilled. He soaked in oil, sprinkled pepper and salt on it, and handed it to Eva, strung it into strings, interspersed with rabbit meat in the middle, and put it on a small oven to start roasting.

After packing the clean iron wok, he fry the wok and throw the red mushrooms marinated in soy sauce into the stir-fry. The mushrooms are well cooked, and it takes just a few seconds to get the aroma.

The cold wind blew, the flames licked the pot, and the cooking made a sound of stabbing and stabbing. A thick fungus fragrance wafted in the camp with the wind, attracting the queen of the strong lady.

Little Loli stumbled over holding her plastic bowl, waiting eagerly for dinner.

It ’s not natural to rely on mushrooms alone. After harvesting vegetables, Wang Boqiu simmered them in boiling water and then dried them in the sun. They can be stored for a long time without a refrigerator.

This time he brought a backpack of coriander vegetables, spinach, small rapeseed, celery and even eggplant. His mother gave him some weeds before leaving, and he took them with him.

In addition, he came to the spoon, and while no one noticed, he pulled a cabbage and a few radishes from the vegetable garden, and made a carrot and stewed venison.

The kitchen is full of oil, salt, and vinegar. He quickly made the cabbage into a cabbage stew noodles, and added venison pieces, which has an extraordinary flavor.

As for the cabbage root, he did not throw it away. These are all good things on the mountain. Chopped and chopped pepper oil, soy sauce, oil and sesame oil are the best choices for small cold dishes.

"Eat!" Wang Bozhen, who prepared several cauldron dishes, sang, and the young men hurried over quickly, sitting in front of him waiting for dinner.

Wang Bo opened the chicken stew pan, lifted the lid and was taken aback. He said, "Why is the soup red?"

Uncle Bing said: "Of course, red mushrooms will discolor, but no problem, this can be eaten."

Now that Uncle Bing made sure again, Wang Bo was relieved. He took out the chicken pieces in the pot and distributed them to the dogs. As a result, the monks were less meaty. He stewed five pheasants and was swallowed by the big belly in minutes Already.

The rest is chicken broth, with a reddish color, with a layer of yellow oil and water floating on it, shake it with a spoon, the aroma comes on, and the fresh fragrance makes people drool.

Wang Bo simmered the chicken soup for everyone, and could n’t get it hot. Aturu took a sip after getting it, and said vaguely: "Hot, hot! My god, it's too hot, snoring, boss, drink It's over, another bowl! "

The strong man stood up and pushed his arm away with his claws, and looked at him very seriously. Nima, you rice bucket?

Wang Bo sipped the chicken soup and took a sip. A savory aroma ran down his mouth into the stomach. On such a cold day, drinking a bowl of hot chicken soup was nothing better.

Peterson roasted the deer legs and split them for the dogs. Xiao Wang wanted to use the tricks again to grab the deer legs. The strong man and the queen took the lead. They didn't grab the deer legs, but they caught the king ...

Mexican pretty boy handed him a bunch of roasted mushrooms and motioned: "Boss, taste it."

There is rabbit meat in the middle of the roasted mushrooms, and it is the kind with fat, so the mushrooms are roasted and dripped with oil.

"This is not a healthy way to eat," Aturu said, swallowing, seeing that no one believed him, he quickly added, "Really."

"Then don't eat it." Wang Bo ate a mushroom and said with a thumbs up, "It's delicious! The red mushroom meat is still flexible, and it feels better than barbecue!"

Atulu continued to swallow and said, "It's not the boss, you misunderstood, you see I've become fat like this, and give me this unhealthy food. Juan, my God, who covers you normally? Quick Give me a roasted mushroom! "

Uncle Bing simmered in a bowl of cabbage stewed noodles and drank it. He ate it with interest. Uncle Bing asked, "Boss, I didn't see you carrying cabbage. Where do you put it?"

Pharaoh smiled and said, "I'm stuffed under my backpack. Come and **** stewed cabbage and venison, this time the venison will certainly not be that firewood."

"Well, it's delicious." Bingge rarely spoke. (To be continued.)