The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Yongxing Brigade, in the guest house.

Li Wencai looked at Zhao Jun with shock on his face. He paused for a long time before asking: "Man, you came to our place specifically to beat the hanging sheep?"

When Li Wencai asked, Zhao Jun knew that there were hanging sheep near the Yongxing Brigade, and Old Li Tou also knew about it.

Zhao Jun did not talk nonsense to Li Wencai, but told the truth: "Master Li, Secretary Yu asked me to come here to catch a few roe deer for our brigade. I also helped Secretary Yu hit two yellow leaves in the past two days. This As soon as I heard Tao Fei talk about the bluestone roof, I remembered that an elder told me that there are hanging sheep on the bluestone roof."

Yongxing Brigade is about forty miles away from Yong'an Tun. It is normal for people to travel between the two. If they have the same or similar place names, they should be in the same place.

So Zhao Jun guessed that the Qingshi Dingzi mentioned by Tao Fei and the Qingshi Lazi mentioned by Lao Yangtou were the same place.

Zhao Jun has never seen an animal like the hanging sheep, but Zhao Jun has heard about the magic of the hanging sheep many times.

Moreover, when he was in Xinlangchang, Zhao Jun also drank Hanging Sheep Blood Wine, and the magic of that wine was still fresh in Zhao Jun's memory.

This Hanging Sheep, whether speaking or listening, feels a bit mysterious.

But here is the Changbai Mountains, where every plant and tree contains the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon.

This is not true at all.

Speaking of wild ginseng alone, it is only found in Changbai Mountain in the world.

Although this thing is not like what is written in the novel, it can extend or kill one's life, but among all the famous supplements, none can compare with wild ginseng.

It is said that a woman takes confinement to recuperate her body after giving birth. If she eats a piece of wild ginseng stewed with chicken, she is guaranteed to be stronger than before giving birth.

There were even water monsters in the pond that day. So, what happened to the few sleeping lambs hanging on the trees on the bluestone?

After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Li Wencai drooped his eyes and said, "The bluestone roof you are talking about should be the bluestone roof we are talking about here."

At this point, Li Wencai raised his head, looked at Zhao Jun and said, "There are hanging sheep in that place."

Hearing Li Wencai's affirmative tone, Zhao Jun hurriedly asked: "Master Li, have you ever seen a hanging sheep?"

But what left Zhao Jun speechless was that Li Wencai shook his head and said, "I've never seen it."

But Li Wencai then said: "Master Tao Fei..."

"Has he seen it?" Zhao Jun was a little surprised when he heard Li Wencai mention Lao Tao. He knew that the old man was not very popular before, but he didn't expect him to have such knowledge.

Li Wencai shook his head and said, "Have you ever seen him before? It's his uncle who has caught hanging sheep before."

"His uncle..." Zhao Jun frowned and thought for a moment before asking Li Wencai: "Master Li, did Mr. Tao's uncle die in the mountains?"

"That's right." Li Wencai nodded and said, "It was eaten by the big claws, and it was buried directly in the mountain without even entering the village."

"Ah." Zhao Jun remembered that when he came to Yongxing to fight the siege in the spring, he caught up with a tiger robbing the sledge, and Tao Fulin told him about his uncle being eaten by a tiger.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun stopped asking Li Wencai. He waited for Tao Fulin to come and asked Tao Fulin directly.

If he could get some clues from Tao Fulin, Zhao Jun would definitely go to the top of the bluestone.

If there really is a hanging sheep, Zhao Jun will not be polite.

The traps were all brought, and Zhang Yuanmin was also there. Even the hanging sheep can be lifted up and down on the pole with a leg strap to see if it can really jump on the top of the mountain!

Leaving Old Li Tou cooking in the house, Zhao Jun went out to the yard and waited for Tao Fulin to come over.

After a while, the old man and Tao Fei came. They were not empty-handed and took two boxes of cans, one box of canned fish and one box of canned luncheon meat.

If nothing else, these two boxes of cans should have been given to them by Zhao Jun the day before yesterday.

But there's nothing to say. Zhao Jun won't ask, and Tao Fulin won't tell. Moreover, Zhao Jun came to Yongxing Brigade and brought them things to do his part. The Tao family also accepted this friendship.

Today, the Tao family came to the banquet, bringing two bottles of canned food. Everyone ate and had fun together, and everyone was happy.

Zhao Jun came to greet him from the door, and Zhang Yuanmin and Jiechen also put down their work and said hello to Tao Fulin.

The old man smiled and waved to greet the three of them, and then motioned Tao Fei to help Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen. And he himself walked to Zhao Jun and asked: "Man, how do you eat this old meat?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was startled when he heard this, thinking that the old man wanted some meat, and said immediately: "Master Tao, we can't eat this. If you need it, I will ask Jiechen to drive to your home later."

"I don't want it." Tao Fulin waved his hands and said, "What you asked Jiechen's kid to give to my family is enough for us to eat. I mean, if you can't eat these, just sell them for money. Don't let them go bad anymore." Blind for nothing.”

Speaking of this, Tao Fulin also explained to Zhao Jun: "There is no gathering near our brigade, but there are many people. If you want to sell this meat, ask Lao Li to push the carts to the door of the store tomorrow. Once you leave, Anyone who passes by buys it. When the money is sold out, you give him one or two yuan."

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Wait for the next time, this black blind man doesn't have much left. Let me, Mr. Li, boil more oil, and I will keep the rest to feed the dogs."

"Hey...feed the dog." Tao Fulin was stunned, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jun was getting more and more entrenched.

Zhao Jun didn't bother much about this matter. He stretched out his hand to support Tao Fulin's arm and said, "Master Tao, come here, let me ask you something."

"What's going on?" Tao Fulin followed Zhao Jun to the side, and Zhao Jun asked him: "Master Tao, do you know where there are hanging sheep?"

"Hanging sheep?" Mr. Tao frowned, turned his head suddenly, lifted the arm supported by Zhao Jun, and broke away from Zhao Jun's hand. Then he grabbed Zhao Jun's arm with his backhand and said, "Boy, you can't hit me." Go ahead then."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled by Tao Fulin's words. He didn't expect the old man to have such a big reaction, so he only subconsciously asked: "Is there anything else you can say about this?"

"No." Tao Fulin said, "The hanging sheep is placed on the top of the bluestone. There are big claws nearby."

"Big claws?" Zhao Jun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard these three words, and asked Tao Fulin: "Can't you?"

"Why not?" Tao Fulin whispered: "My uncle was eaten by the big claws under the bluestone."

Zhao Jun heard the old man talk about Tao Fulin and his uncle, but that time Tao Fulin only said that his uncle went up the mountain to slip a trap and was eaten by a tiger. But he didn't say that the tiger was near Qingshilizi.

Zhao Jun knew that tigers and lynx lived in high mountains and lived in Shilizi and Tiaoshitang.

Moreover, unlike bears, tigers have the awareness to protect their territory and pass it on to their offspring.

Therefore, if there are tigers in a place, there may still be tigers in a few years.

However, Tao Fulin and his uncle were in front, and Song Tiemin and his uncle Song Laowai were behind.

If there really was a tiger on the bluestone, would Song Laowai still dare to trim the hanging sheep?

Moreover, under the bluestone tile, there is a big bear.

Even the giant bear weighing over a thousand kilograms and the Siberian tiger have to stay away.

Suddenly, Zhao Jun thought of something and asked Tao Fulin, "Master Tao, what trick did your uncle pull next to that big stone lid?"

Zhao Jun remembered that Tao Fulin said that his uncle was eaten by a tiger and his upper body was missing. When he was found, all he had left was a cotton-padded jacket.

Since it is a cotton-padded jacket, it happened in winter. If it is winter, brown bears and black bears hibernate, while wild boars head to the mountains.

But then I thought about it, when Tao Fulin and his uncle were sieging, there were no steel wire ropes or oil wire ropes to put a noose on him. What could he catch if he just used a rubbed rope to put a noose?

When asked by Zhao Jun, Tao Fulin slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Jun, and said word by word: "My uncle's trap is to trap the hanging sheep."

"A trap?" Zhao Jun frowned, not to mention whether the trap could catch the hanging sheep. The question is, how to lure the sheep into the trap.

In other words, you have to know what hanging sheep eat.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhao Jun asked Tao Fulin, but the old man shook his head and said: "I don't know what the hanging sheep eat. My uncle doesn't use bait. He doesn't put it on the tree very often, and then put salt water on it." .”

"Ah!" When Zhao Jun heard Tao Fulin's words, he immediately understood the key to it. However, he was puzzled by something, so he continued to say to Tao Fulin: "Master Tao, I know how to pull this trick. But it has to be Qiu. The world, let’s go sneaking around in winter.”

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Tao Fulin raised his eyebrows, stared, and said, "You really know!"

After finishing speaking, Tao Fulin saw Zhao Jun nodding, and then said: "My uncle just went to slip the condom he made in the autumn and let the big paw put it on. At that time, Marshal Zhang wanted to soak sheep's blood in wine, saying it was a catch. To live in a hanging sheep, I’ll pay you 100 yuan.”

Zhao Jun didn't know what the concept of a hundred dollars was at that time, but he had heard that both Nurhaci and Marshal Zhang drank hanging sheep's blood to treat the hidden wounds caused by years of fighting.

And that young marshal, who was addicted to eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, was able to live for more than a hundred years. Could it be the effect of hanging sheep's blood?

Zhao Jun understands that it is impossible to live forever, but it is a good thing to prolong life and live to be a hundred years old.

Therefore, he wanted to hunt a hanging sheep and enjoy it with his family.

At this time, Tao Fulin said to Zhao Jun at the side: "Zhao boy, what did you use to catch that roe deer yesterday?"

"Capture the foot." Zhao Jun did not hide it, even if everyone was there, they would not do that kind of trap.

"Capturing the feet..." Tao Fulin muttered in a low voice. This old man was a novice in the siege business, so he didn't know what "catching the feet" was.

But he said to Zhao Jun: "If you want to catch the hanging sheep, don't do this."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was a little confused and asked, "Why is this?"

Tao Fulin frowned, as if he was thinking, and said to Zhao Jun: "I heard my uncle said that the hanging sheep thing is better than anything else. If it smells human, it won't carry it there. It's useless for you to play that thing. , you have to use that kind of trap, it will fall in autumn and snow will fall in winter."

When Tao Fulin said this, Zhao Jun understood what he meant. The smell of the condoms worn in autumn has almost disappeared by the time the snow falls in winter.

Even if there are still remnants, the heavy snow will be gone in a flash.

When the time comes, the salty smell will attract hanging sheep to take the bait, but one thing is that wild boars and roe deer cannot take advantage of this trap.

This requires technology.