The whole mountain is my hunting ground

In the cellar.

The two old men glared at each other.

Xu Changlin, who had just picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the dumplings in Zhao Junguier's head, slapped the chopsticks on the table when he heard Xing San's words.

"Xing Laosan!" Xu Changlin said angrily: "I come to your place once a year, and you still don't give me food?"

Xing San didn't say anything. He just took out the dumplings from the pot, put them on a plate, and placed them on a wooden stand nearby.

Then, he gave Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu a bowl of dumpling soup each, then picked up the noodle bag and poured corn noodles into the pot.

This is done by boiling the dumpling soup and boiling some corn noodles for the dog to eat.

"Xing San'er!" Xu Changlin gritted his teeth in hatred, put down his legs on the kang, and said: "I didn't even give you a bite to eat when I came here. Today I pinched my stomach, and I'm going home too. I won't eat you." This is it.”

Although the old man said this, he did not move. He was waiting for someone to persuade him.

"Let's go." Xing San was stirring the corn noodles in the pot with a big spoon in one hand, pointing to the door with the other hand, and said unceremoniously: "You leave quickly, you leave, tomorrow my nephew and I will Let the three of you hunt those pigs."

"I..." Xu Changlin tilted his head, looked at Xing Sanshi, smiled and scolded: "You old coward, hurry up and serve me dumplings. We'll go there early tomorrow, okay?"

Xing San smiled when he heard this, took the plate of dumplings on the wooden stand, placed it directly in front of Xu Changlin, and then asked: "Can't you take a sip?"

"Drink!" Xu Changlin said angrily: "Bring it to me quickly."

Xing San looked at Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu. Seeing that they had not moved their chopsticks, he pointed and said: "Boy, eat it while it's hot. Do you two have some drinks?"

"Uncle, I don't want to drink." Zhao Jun said, "Please give Baoyu some."

Xing San took two bowls and a barrel of wine. Li Baoyu took the barrel and poured half a bowl for Xu Changlin and himself.

Dumplings are like wine, and the more you eat, the better.

Although Xing Sanbao's dumplings don't have as much meat as Wang Meilan's, eating them in the underground cellar has a unique flavor.

Sitting on the hot Kang, drinking sorghum wine, a mouthful of dumplings and a sip of wine, it is so comfortable.

At this time, the corn noodles were boiled. Because they were too hot, Xing San took the pot outside the cellar. It's cold outside, very cold.

Xing San came into the house and looked at the dogs lying on the ground obediently, but his eyes kept glancing at the dead roe deer next to them. He praised, "Look at these dogs, how kind and righteous they are."

At this point, Xing San said to Xu Changlin: "Unlike those dogs of yours, there was a spotted dog that picked up the roe deer that I left outside in the snow the winter before last."

Xu Changlin was startled when he heard this. He immediately thought of his dogs. He took a sip of wine and turned his head to the kang.

When Xing San saw this, he cast his eyes towards Zhao Jun. When he saw Zhao Jun shaking his head at him, he knew that something had happened to Xu Changlin's dog.

"Young Master Li, how many people are there in your family?" Xing San turned his head again and chatted with Li Baoyu about home affairs.

After two sentences, Zhao Jun also joined in. After a while, Xu Changlin seemed to have recovered, but he kept eating dumplings and drinking wine and did not participate in the chat.

Through chatting, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu learned that Xing San was the old man’s real name. In those days, it was difficult for people to survive, and naming their children was also very casual. This old man had two brothers, namely Xing Da and Xing Er. When you get to him, it's Xing San.

Xing Da died in the war in his early years. Xing Er is Xing Zhiyong’s father.

As for Xing San, when he was young, he also had a family and business. But in 1960, his wife starved to death in order to save food for him and his children. In 1973, his son was beaten to death.

When he was alone, he went straight into the mountain. In recent years, Xing Er would send Xing Zhiyong to visit him just in time for the New Year and the holidays.

Before the Chinese New Year, Xing Zhiyong came with an injury and gave the old man some food. Xing Sanyi asked his nephew how he was injured. After hearing the cause, process, and results, Xing Sanyi didn’t remember Zhao Jun’s name, but this matter , he remembered.

Therefore, when Zhao Jun mentioned that he and Xing Zhiyong were fighting bears, Xing San's attitude towards him and Li Baoyu immediately changed.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Jun asked Xing San to help find a broken basin, filled it with cornstarch and noodles, and fed them to the dogs one by one.

Then they sat together and discussed tomorrow's hunting.

Xu Changlin suggested that he get up early tomorrow and hunt the group of wild boars that Xing San mentioned. If he came back early, he would go to pen the lynx in the afternoon. If you come back late, try to circle the lynx a day later.

But in this case, if you really want to surround this lynx, you have to wait until the day after tomorrow.

It lasted four days and three nights as soon as they came out. It was the first time for Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu.

In the evening, Xing San brought back a piece of wild boar meat, stewed cabbage, potatoes, vermicelli, and put a big pancake on the side of the pot.

After dinner, the four of them lay down and went to sleep early.

When they got up the next morning, Xing San steamed sorghum rice, and the four of them ate a bowl with pickle sticks. Then they unloaded the roe deer in a hurry, and fed the lantern hanging, heart, liver, lungs, and leftovers to the four dogs.

After letting the four dogs eat half full, Zhao Jun and Xu Changlin loaded their guns on their backs, Li Baoyu and Xing San put on their invasion knives, and the four of them left the underground cellar. Xing San led the way to find the wild boars he talked about yesterday. .

After passing the roe deer hill in Xingsan, we ran all the way up the mountain. From the hillside, we saw a trail of wild boar footprints. Hua Xiao'er smelled them and followed them.

Daqing followed closely behind, while Bailong and Dahuang swayed left and right.

Not long after, I heard the sound of a dog barking from the top of the hill.

Bailong and Dahuang slapped their heads and ran out.

Zhao Jun asked the two old men to follow him, and he and Li Baoyu ran up quickly.

On the post, Hua Xiaoer and Daqing rushed into the herd of pigs.

This litter of pigs is quite large.

Two cannon eggs, three old sows, and eight yellow-haired pigs.

Before the big pigs even got out of the nest, Hua Xiaoer came to kill them. When he barked, the pigs in the nest were in chaos in an instant.

Both sides are gunning for eggs, and they don't care about their wife or children, and just run away.

The old sow didn't care and went her own way.

Both parents ran away, and the little yellow haired children even more chaotically camped out.

Hua Xiao'er stared at a yellow-haired creature at a glance, chased after it and took a bite of it on its butt.

Huang Maozi yelled, turned around and licked his lips, Hua Xiao'er dodged and walked around, opened his mouth and took another mouthful towards his butt.

At this time, Daqing also arrived.

On this post, a litter of pigs was in chaos. Daqing set his sights on an old sow, pounced on it, and bit it.

A litter of wild boars, which one the dog bites, does not depend on the size.

They don't pick the big ones like people do.

They usually attack the one they see first.

These two wild boars were unlucky enough to be targeted by Hua Xiaoer and Daqing.

Two hunting dogs versus two wild boars.

The little yellow hair, which weighed about a hundred kilograms, was forced to be trapped within a radius of six or seven meters by Hua Xiaoer.

Xiao Huangmaozi didn't want to fight with Hua Xiao'er at all. He wanted to run away, but every time he took two steps, Hua Xiao'er bit him on the butt.

How can I run?

As for the old sow, one of her ears was bitten tightly by Daqing. The sow kept trying to pick up her head and slap Daqing with her mouth, but whichever way she turned, Daqing followed her and went there. It was turning sideways, so it could only lower its head and keep pulling at Daqing.

"Woof woof..."

What makes these two wild boars even more desperate is that Bailong and Dahuang have also arrived!