The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Black Tiger is really good at making things happen, even better than many gentlemen at coaxing the opposite sex.

But more than a month ago, it was picking up a chicken that Xu Meihua deliberately threw out in its mouth to flatter the little bear.

And it is less than a month since it and the little bear lived in the warehouse of the Yongxing brigade guest house, loving each other and living without shame!

Now that the little bear is pregnant with her child, she has fallen in love with the raccoon bitch again.

Looking at the three pieces of wild boar meat in front of her, the civet bitch was stunned for a moment. She had just watched her owner Huang Gui share the meat, and even wanted to go and have a piece of it but was scared away by Bai Long.

Now that the big black cripple is spitting meat in front of his eyes, what is his plan?

At this time, not only the raccoon bitch was stunned, but Huang Gui and Jiang Weifeng were also stunned.

If a dog eats meat, can it still spit it out?

What skill is this?

They knew that this big black lame man was very powerful. He was a good dog and a good fragrant dog. The key was that he could run and bark to gather dogs, and he could intercept fights like a human.

But what kind of skill is chewing cud?

For a moment, Huang Gui was stunned. He stopped cutting meat to feed the dogs, which made Big Fatty very dissatisfied!

At this time, the black tiger didn't care what others thought. It lowered its head and pushed the piece of meat forward with its nose, so that the meat came in front of the civet bitch's paws.

The raccoon bitch stared at the black tiger and stopped wagging her tail. She felt that the big black lame man... must be sincere to her.

But at this moment, the two little raccoon dogs beside the bitch couldn't help it anymore. They were also greedy and immediately tentatively poked their heads forward.

"Woof! Woof!"

Hearing two vicious barks, the two little raccoon dogs retracted their heads in an instant. But it was not the black tiger that bit them, but the raccoon bitch!

The female raccoon dog first bit her to the right. This bite did not bite her son, but it scared the little raccoon dog away.

Immediately afterwards, the raccoon bitch tilted her head to the left and bit. When the little raccoon dog also retreated, the raccoon bitch lay on the ground, tilting her head so that her head was pressed against the wild boar meat.

There was ferocity in its eyes, trying to scare away any dog ​​that was thinking about its own flesh.

Is this because I just met Heihu and doesn’t want to see the children from the front room?

No, this is a dog.

It sounds weird!

Dogs understand human nature and will use their lives to protect their owners, but they will not risk their lives to save their own children.

If Huang Gui came to take the meat in front of the raccoon bitch, the raccoon bitch wouldn't even be able to hum. But now, even if it is its own son, it is difficult to snatch the meat from its mouth!

At this time, Black Tiger seemed to want to get close to the raccoon bitch. After all, the meat has been given away, so you have to taste some sweetness, right?

So, the black tiger swung its tail, stretched out its mouth and put its nose to the raccoon bitch's head.

At first, after the black tiger gave the little bear food, he also wanted to ask for some benefits, but he never got what he wanted.

But this raccoon bitch is different from the little bear. Although the little bear cannot defeat the black tiger, the little bear is not afraid. After all, he has experienced hundreds of battles and is a first-rate leader.

And this raccoon bitch had just been surrounded for a long time. After seeing the ferocity of the black tiger, she did not dare to resist the black tiger too much.

Therefore, when the black tiger sniffed at her, the civet bitch still lay on the ground, protecting her flesh with her chin, turned her head away from the black tiger, but made a "whining" sound from her lips and teeth.

However, the black tiger kept sniffing on its head, and the raccoon bitch kept "whimpering".

"Black Tiger!" At this time, hearing Zhao Jun calling his name, Black Tiger quickly turned around and looked at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun was afraid that this black guy would do something unsightly in broad daylight. So, he stretched out his hand and greeted Black Tiger: "Come here!"

Zhao Jun's voice was not loud, but his tone was in a lower tone. Black Tiger heard the sound and trotted to Zhao Jun quickly, and then poked his head toward Zhao Jun.

"Get away!" Zhao Jun slapped the black tiger on the ear with his backhand. He didn't use any force, but the black tiger let out an "ouch" and turned around and ran to Huang Gui's side.

"Brother!" Huang Gui glanced at the black tiger who was picking off his legs for meat, and then said to Zhao Jun with a smile: "You are an interesting dog!"

Zhao Jun: "Haha..."

Jie Chen and Jiang Weifeng disemboweled the wild boar, while Huang Gui kept dividing the water to feed the dogs. Not long after, Zhang Yuanmin also came up from below.

Just now, Zhang Yuanmin was at the bottom of the slope, cleaning up the little yellow haired boy who had knocked the cannon egg to pieces.

Since they had to go back the same way later, Zhang Yuanmin did not drag the little yellow man up, but stayed directly below. When they went down the mountain, he could just hold the little yellow man by his hand.

But at this time, Zhang Yuanmin, carrying a wild boar lantern hanging in his hand, came over and put it down next to Huang Gui, then touched it around, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, don't we talk about shooting the cannon eggs? "

"Brother, you are right..." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said, "Who can say it accurately?"

What Zhao Jun said is indeed true. When encircling, you just hit whatever you see. If this is the case with humans, how much more so with dogs? After all, once the dog enters the mountain, why should he chase after the honey dog?

"I'm not saying anything else!" After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhang Yuanmin said, "I wonder if we were shooting the cannon eggs, I wouldn't have tied the pig hook on my back."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuanmin gestured around and said, "How about we catch all these pigs back?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Jun nodded twice, slowly stood up from the tree's legs, and then said to Huang Gui: "Brother, where are the buns my wife brought us this morning?"

"Ah?" Huang Gui was stunned, looked up at Zhao Jun and said, "Well... let me put it in the car."

Speaking of this, Huang Gui paused and hurriedly asked Zhao Jun: "What's going on? Brother, are you hungry?"

They had all had breakfast, and it was just past ten o'clock. Who could be hungry at this time?

"I'm not hungry." Zhao Jun said, "I'm not hungry. It's noon now, don't we have to eat too?"

"Ah?" Huang Gui was a little confused and frowned: "Brother, isn't this what we're going to do today?"

Before feeding the dogs, Huang Gui asked Zhao Jun how to feed these dogs. At that time, Zhao Jun asked Huang Gui to open his mouth. His intention was very obvious, that is, he would only fight this battle today.

Since you are not planning to fight again, why do you want to eat in the mountains? Song Lan brought them steamed buns, but at this time the steamed buns were already frozen solid. If you want to eat, it won’t taste good no matter how you eat it outside.

Therefore, if they are eating baked buns outside right now, it is better to go home and let Song Lan cook for them.

So, Huang Gui said to Zhao Jun: "Stop eating those buns. How about we go home and eat them?"

"It's okay." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I'll go down and make a fire, bake two buns and wait for you."

"Ah?" Huang Gui didn't understand what was going on, but Zhao Jun asked him: "Brother, how are the dogs fed?"

"Ah..." Huang Gui came to his senses and replied: "Your dogs are all fed, and now I'm the only one left to feed them."

"That's enough!" Zhao Jun waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go down first, you can clean up."

Huang Gui: "..."

Just when Huang Gui and Jiang Weifeng were confused, Zhang Yuanmin smiled and said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, go down and you don't have to worry about the wild boar or anything like that."

"Okay!" Zhao Jun whistled, and the eight dogs he brought looked up at Zhao Jun. But when Zhao Jun waved his hand and shouted "Go" again, the dogs got up one after another and followed Zhao Jun.

Even the black tiger who was sitting next to the raccoon bitch followed him sluggishly.

Seeing Zhao Jun leaving with the dog, Huang Gui was puzzled. He frowned and muttered: "How nice would it be to go home and eat? There is food and food, this..."

"Oh!" Zhang Yuanmin interrupted Huang Gui with a smile and said, "Brother Huang, we brothers are lazy!"

"Ah?" Huang Gui was startled, and then heard Zhang Yuanmin say: "Our brother doesn't want to drag this pig, so he ran away first!"

"Ah, haha..." Huang Gui suddenly realized and said with a smile, "That's what happened!"

Zhao Jun's behavior is like some people who can cook but are unwilling to wash the dishes. Some rural people are willing to work in the fields, but are not willing to clean up their own yards.

During the siege at home on weekdays, Zhao Jun would not do anything other than shoot.

From disemboweling to skinning, to carrying sacks or carrying prey, Zhao Jun rarely participated.

Zhang Yuanmin and his ministers were used to it, but Huang Gui and Jiang Weifeng didn't take it to heart.

Not to mention the hunting dogs of Zhao Jun's family who were surrounding these wild boars today. The key is that there is snow on the mountains in winter, so dragging the wild boar will not be too strenuous. These three little yellow-haired cubs plus a female wild boar, each of the four people can pull one.

After Huang Gui had fed all five of his dogs, Jie Chen, Huang Gui and Xie Chen each dragged a wild boar down the mountain.

Zhang Yuanmin walked empty-handed for a while, came to the yellow pig he had disemboweled before, tied a rope to the pig's leg, and dragged it down the mountain.

When the four of them saw the car, they also saw Zhao Jun sitting by the fire.

The reason for baking the buns was to keep warm, but Zhao Jun did not bake the buns. Huang Gui and the others didn't say anything when they came back. The five of them got the dog and wild boar onto the car together, and then got off the car and went home.

The car soon returned to Qiaotou Village and stopped in front of Huang Gui's house. With the help of the rich and powerful people, a group of people first settled the dogs and then unloaded the wild boars.

After everything was packed up, Huang Gui first said to Song Lan: "Hurry up and finish the meal, we haven't eaten yet."

Song Lan agreed and trotted towards the house. Huang Gui pointed to a small yellow-haired boy that weighed more than eighty kilograms when he was alive, and said to Guofu and Minqiang: "Take it into the house, and your mother will strip it down in a while."

The rich man of the country and the strong man of the country agreed together, and they picked up a wild boar and walked into the house.

At this time, Huang Gui turned to Zhao Jun and said: "Brother, let's keep these three pigs. I'm thinking of selling them. How much will they cost? Let's take one share for my brother's family."

"It's easy to talk about." Zhao Jun responded casually. He was not short of these two money, and Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen were not bad either. But Zhao Jun did not reject Huang Gui, because he had other plans.

Seeing that Zhao Jun had no objection, Huang Gui called Jiang Weifeng to get a spade.

Huang Gui's house is colder than Zhao Jun's house. The temperature during the day is about minus ten degrees. To store wild boar at these temperatures is to place it in a vegetable garden and cover it with snow.

When stored in this way, the pork still retains its moisture. When it's time to eat, drag the wild boar into the house and place it next to the stove pit or fire wall to defrost. And if they are to be sold, they will be sold as whole pigs.

Huang Gui and Jiang Weifeng used shovels to collect the snow, while Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin, and Jie Chen went into the house to drink water.

As for lunch, Song Lan cooked hot soup noodles for them. It is a pot with wild boar fried with sauerkraut, but there is no poached egg.

After they had eaten and drank enough, the five people who had gathered around in the morning fell down on the kang and began to rest. Jiang Weifeng didn't leave either. He had to stay and eat pork at night.

While the five of them were sleeping, Song Lan took Guofu and Minqiang to skin and remove the meat of the wild boar outside the house.

She doesn't have the temperament of Wang Meilan, and the Huang family doesn't have as many cooking stoves. So, there were only four dishes for the evening meal.

Slices of wild boar dipped in minced garlic, deboned wild boar meat stir-fried with sauerkraut, fried soybeans and shredded potatoes.

This kind of food is commonplace for Zhao Jun. But for the Huang family, it’s almost time for the Chinese New Year.

…

At the same time, in Yong'an Tun, Zhao Jun's home.

There are also four dishes placed on the Kang table in the east room, pork belly stewed with frozen tofu and vermicelli. This dish is extremely popular among Northeastern people, even twenty years later.

In addition, there are scrambled eggs, fried peanuts and radish mixed with rock sugar.

There are four dishes, some meat and some vegetarian, some cold and some hot.

It's just that today the Zhao family is very deserted, and the family of four is still eating. At this time, Wang Meilan and the two little girls had already left the table, leaving Zhao Youcai sitting at the table, eating and drinking with a mouthful of food and a mouthful of wine.

It is said that life requires a sense of ritual. Zhao Youcai got home from 6:30 and drank until nearly 8 o'clock.

Wang Meilan had tidied up the outhouse. When she came back, she saw that Zhao Youcai was still there, pouring and drinking. She immediately said, "Are you finished? Not finished? Are you going to drink until midnight?"

It’s really no wonder that Wang Meilan has so many things to do. She even drinks a little bit of wine by herself. Isn’t this just pure wine?

Zhao Youcai didn't drink too much. He turned his head slightly and glanced sideways at Wang Meilan, which stunned Wang Meilan.

Before Wang Meilan could get anxious, she saw Zhao Youcai lift his right shoulder and tilt his body to the left. At the same time, he released his right hand holding the cup, put it into his right trouser pocket, and pulled out a wad of money.

The moment she saw the money, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up. But Zhao Youcai raised his right hand, paused slightly in mid-air, and then dropped the money directly on the kang.

The moment the money fell on the kang, Zhao Youcai said silently in his heart: "There are only seven hundred left!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan quickly got on the kang, hugged her with both hands, and when she walked back, all the money was in front of her.

Then Wang Meilan sat down and slowly put the money together. After collecting the money into a pile, Wang Meilan held the money with her left hand and folded the money outward from the middle with the middle finger and ring finger of her left hand. Immediately afterwards, Wang Meilan raised her right hand, pinched the pads of her thumb and index finger together, spat lightly into the middle, and then started counting the money.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

Zhao Youcai couldn't bear to look, but the sound of Wang Meilan counting money kept reaching his ears.

It is said that practice makes perfect, but as for Wang Meilan’s speed at counting money, even if she went to a rural credit cooperative to find a cashier or teller, she might not be able to beat her!

After checking the money, Wang Meilan skillfully put the money into her pocket, then smiled at Zhao Youcai and said, "Where did the money come from?"

Zhao Youcai said listlessly: "It was given by Jianjun."

"Jianjun?" When Wang Meilan heard this, her eyes widened and she asked anxiously, "How can I ask for money from my uncle?"

"No." Zhao Youcai endured the pain in his heart and explained clearly to Wang Meilan the origin of the money.

"Oh." Wang Meilan sighed, shook her head and said, "My mother-in-law is also..."

Wang Meilan's words sounded like she was complaining, but in fact she was feeling emotional that her own mother-in-law was really a good person.

Zhao Youcai raised the corner of his eye and secretly rolled his eyes at Wang Meilan. At this moment, Wang Meilan suddenly turned around, startling Zhao Youcai.

Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Youcai and asked, "According to what you said, Jianjun should have given you the money a long time ago."

"Uh..." Zhao Youcai clicked his eyes twice and was speechless!