The whole mountain is my hunting ground

During the holidays, I miss my loved ones even more. I have been emotionally unstable these past two days, which caused my blood pressure to rise. I felt dizzy last night and my body shook involuntarily when I stood up.

After I finished writing, I looked back and checked. I had no impression of what I just finished, but I still managed to write two chapters.

I still feel uncomfortable today, so I decided to take a day off and try again tomorrow.

However, I really want to tell a little story to my brothers.

I still remember that it was 40 years ago. At the base of Dading Mountain, a family moved in, which was what the Northeast said was the Blind Liuzi.

And this family has no other characteristics except poverty.

Only the youngest son of this family has been extremely intelligent and handsome since childhood.

The young man was determined to change his destiny with knowledge. When he was thirteen years old, he had to walk through the mountains to go to middle school, which took an hour. A round trip takes more than two hours.

As a result, there is no time to eat at noon. In addition, it was raining and windy, making the mountain road difficult to walk and covered in mud. Therefore, the young man only attended junior high school for nine days and then dropped out.

After dropping out of school to find a way to make a living, he would go to the nearby villages every day to see who was working or doing errands, and he would help them, giving them a few small changes and a good meal.

It went on like this for more than half a year. After he celebrated his fourteenth birthday, there was a hunter from a nearby village. Seeing how pitiful he was, he would ask the young man to help him drag the prey every time, and then give the young man seven or eight dollars each time. pounds of meat.

After procrastinating for three months, we met the mountain god on his way out. He killed a big red deer with his big claws. It was really like a tiger roaring in the forest, and all the beasts bowing their heads.

Some of the dogs that surrounded him had their tails between their legs, some were urinating, but none of them dared to come forward.

The people who surrounded him fired in the air, frightening the big paw away. Then they kowtowed and told the young man that the big paw was the mountain god's mount. Because mortals cannot see the Mountain God, they can only see a tiger. In fact, the Mountain God is on the tiger's back.

After kowtowing, the young man took a knife and cut off a deer leg to take home and save for making dumplings during the New Year.

Everyone stopped him and said that it was the prey of the mountain god and we couldn’t touch it.

But although the young man looks energetic, his family is too poor to make dumplings during the Chinese New Year. He can only pick up some sweet potatoes in autumn, cut them into slices, dry them in the sun and grind them to make dumplings.

After being so poor, who else could the young man spoil? He went up and cut off a deer's leg.

Then, the besieger was so shameless that he asked the young man to cut off the deer for him.

The next year, spring.

The ice and snow melted, and there was no snow on the ground. There was no way to drag the prey. The only option was to cut the meat in the mountains, put it into sacks and carry it back.

After the Chinese New Year, the young man, who had just turned 14, walked on the rugged mountain road carrying a sack that was heavier than he was, just to get some meat for his family.

But in the autumn of that year, this group of besiegers chased the Big Bear Ba and caught up with Qingshi Lazi. They saw a beast like a sheep, running across the rocks. Not far away, there was a green poplar tree. Even the bark was gone on the branches extending towards the ravine.

At this time, several of the people who were surrounding us kowtow again, saying that this hanging sheep is not something ordinary people can see, and if we meet it, we will be lucky, which means we will be lucky.

Only the young man is not very happy. A man has gold under his knees. He kowtows when he encounters a big paw, and he has to kowtow when he encounters a goat?

After returning home, the young man stopped playing siege with them and went to follow a man to put his head on the mountain, which is to carry a stick.

Okay, you have to kowtow more when you go to the mountains, you have to kowtow when you see the old man’s house, you have to kowtow when you see the old man, you have to kowtow when you dig out big things.

It almost took him from entering the mountains until he returned home, but the smart, studious, confident and self-reliant young man learned a lot of skills.

Later, someone from a neighboring village went to the Rakshasa Kingdom to collect ginseng, but Lao Maozi cheated him out of 10,000 yuan with spliced ​​ginseng. He tricked the young man who knew ginseng into following him to the Rakshasa Kingdom.

When he arrived in a foreign country, he wanted to trick the young man into working for him for free. The young man was so angry that he gave the only 400 yuan he had to an old man Jc, and asked the old man to drive him into the mountains of the Far East.

This is a life of death. The young man lives alone in the mountains, with no clothes to cover his body and no food to eat. Whenever there is a thunderstorm, thunder and lightning often fall next to him.

Moreover, every time you meet the old man in the mountains, you are face to face with the God of Death.

Until one time, a kind-hearted young man saved an old man who was in danger in the mountains, and returned to the human world again nine months later.

Then he moved into Lao Maozi's farm, hunted with Lao Maozi, trained Laika dogs, traveled across the mountains of the Far East, captured tigers, killed leopards, and fought wolves. Bear bullies and wild boars, those who die from gunfire are even more so than the crucian carp crossing the river.

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Time flies, and thirty years pass by. The handsome young man back then is now in his forties. Although he is still handsome and graceful, he is still as poor as he was when he was young.

However, I am confident that I have nothing to be ashamed of in my life.

It’s just that I’ve been feeling a lot lately. Although I have little talent and little knowledge, I have received so much love from my brothers and supported me all the way to this day. I have nothing to repay, and I am often worried, fearing that I will not do well.

So I made up my mind not to farm or raise pigs next year, but to write well what I should write now, so as to live up to the support and love of my brothers.