Chapter 135 The Rabbit Kicks the Eagle
Huang Erye was so greedy when he saw the dogs that he had just chased out.
Who doesn’t want to have a good dog, because a good dog is more helpful to a hiker than everyone thinks.
When Mr. Huang was still young, his family had a white dragon dog.
That is, the Xiasi dog, the kind with white hair all over the body, is a relatively powerful hunting dog in China.
Huang Erye took it throughout the mountains for many years and caught a lot of things.
This white dragon dog is cruel by nature and has a particularly bad temper.
And as long as it moves its mouth, it will not let go of something it bites, and will bite off a piece of meat for you.
The one raised by Mr. Huang is even more ferocious. It is used to running in the mountains and has a very wild temper.
No matter what you see, you dare to go up to it. If you see a wild boar, you dare to go up and hit it.
But later Huang Erye met a leopard in the mountains, and the white dragon dog let Huang Erye go in order to drag the leopard.
In the end, the leopard that I never fucked was killed.
When Mr. Huang found it again, he found that there was not even a bone or scum left on the ground. He must have been dragged away by the leopard.
However, the leopard did not get a favor either, and a large piece of meat was bitten off by the white dragon dog.
Because of this matter, Mr. Huang has been depressed for a long time.
Since then, their family has never raised a mountain to watch.
Until now, their family has only raised one local dog, mainly because they haven’t found a suitable one.
It is not a good thing for them to raise a bad one and take it into the mountains.
"Anzi, it's time for your dogs to be mated soon."
Huang Erye looked at Xiaohu and the others and asked Zhang An. He really wanted to get a dog like Xiaohu.
Even the ones like Big Tiger and Erhu are fine.
Zhang An gets a headache when it comes to this. Several animals at home are very troublesome.
This is true whether it is a big dark horse or a few dogs at home.
The big black horse has been around for so long. No matter who brings the mare over, he will not be given a mate. He will raise his hooves when he gets close.
The three big tigers all have handles, but I haven't seen them draft.
The grass dogs in the village approached them. After sniffing them for a while, they would catch them and bite them.
Until now, Zhang An has not figured out why.
Logically speaking, even if the three of them are the offspring of a wolf and a dog, there will be no reproductive isolation.
But now that they are over a year old, I have not seen them in heat.
Zhang An was worried about some kind of mutation of them. If they turned out to be like mules, it would be really fucked.
"Second Master, I don't know about this either. Last year I didn't see Xiaohu and the others drafting, and the grass dogs in the village were not allowed to step aside."
Zhang An could only say to Second Master Huang with a wry smile. , he also asked the old people in the village why.
But other people in the village don’t know why. They have never seen anything like this in so many years.
The only reasonable explanation is that these dogs look down on the grass dogs in the village and are unwilling to mate.
At that time, many people came to Zhang An's house to ask for dogs, but after a year, none of the dogs were worthy.
"It's a pity that such a good dog is matched with a straw dog from another family in the future. Remember to tell me and I will go get a pup back."
Although Mr. Huang I felt a little sorry, but I still told Zhang An.
What if someone’s straw dog can match him in the future?
Zhang An took the grouse caught by Er Hu, tied it with a vine, and handed it to Li Yao to hold.
But this little guy couldn't hold it. The grouse flapped with great force.
It quickly flopped to the ground, and in the end Li Hongbin held it by himself.
Seeing this, Li Hongbin thought that he would let his son exercise more in the village in the future.
Because among those seven or eight-year-old children in Changqing Village, none of them are climbing up mountains and down hills, chasing chickens and chasing dogs.
My son is still a little spoiled.
Finally, we walked around in the mountains and basically watched Xiaohu and his three brothers perform.
I originally saw a group of seven or eight pheasants, but a few people came out with nothing.
In the end, Xiaohu and the others caught up with a few of them, and the rest threw themselves into a high ridge.
When they run away, they dare to pounce down no matter how high they are.
Seeing this group of pheasants rushing to the bottom of the ridge, Xiaohu and the other three did not chase them.
But the flowers that have been hovering over Zhang An have no intention of ending.
I just watched the three big dogs perform, and they haven't made a move yet.
Suddenly, like a sharp arrow, it swooped down from the sky.
He went straight to the group of pheasants in the field below.
These pheasants all thought they had escaped, and were leisurely below.
Who would have thought that Zhang An not only brought the army, but also arranged for the air force.
The flower head didn't make a move just now, it was hovering quietly in the air, and everyone had forgotten about it.
In this snow, a few pheasants cannot resist the flower heads.
There is no place to hide. Every time the flower head rushes down from the sky, you can catch one.
After catching two or three, Zhang An called the flower head to stop.
These are enough, there is no need to catch them all and leave some seeds for the mountains.
For the rest, let them escape for their lives. Whether they can survive or not depends entirely on them.
Anyway, we caught a lot of things today, so everyone is ready to go back.
The flowers in the sky screamed and swooped down from the sky.
Everyone looked in the direction, and it turned out that the flower head in the sky found a fat rabbit in the snow.
The more Mr. Huang saw the flowers, the more he became greedy. He thought it would be great if he could raise an eagle at home.
Now that he is an old man in his sixties, he is very envious of the young man Zhang An.
Everyone thinks that the flower head can catch the hare in front of it in two clicks at most.
But when the flower head was almost reaching the ground, two paws stretched out towards the hare.
When the flowers screamed just now, the hare had already discovered the flowers.
At this time, a magical scene appeared in everyone's eyes.
The hare that was just lying on the ground did not choose to run away when it was about to be caught by Huatou.
Instead, he turned around and put his feet in the air. When the flower head fell, his two hind legs suddenly kicked into the air.
When an eagle and a rabbit were fighting hand to hand, Huatou was staggered by the rabbit.
The flower head lost its balance and had to fly into the air again and pounce down again.
"Guigui, isn't this the legendary rabbit kicking the eagle? I thought it was just for fun in martial arts novels, but I didn't expect it to really exist."
Li Hongbin was fascinated by this scene. Stayed.
And Li Yao was still young, so he didn't know that such a scene would be rare to see.
He will only think that today is a normal day.
But many years later, he would realize that the scene before him was the only chance in his life to see a rabbit kicking an eagle.
And such a thing may never happen again in the future.
"This rabbit is incredible. If other rabbits meet the old kite, they will run away at most. A rabbit that resists like this is unusual."
This is the first time for Huang Erye to see such a scene at his age. .
It’s a pity that I don’t have a camera now, otherwise this scene would be worth recording.
Although this wild rabbit in the snow succeeded for the first time.
But when Huatou swooped down again, it had no chance.
The flower head that missed just now is very angry now.
The flower head pressed it heavily to the ground, accompanied by a burst of eagle chirping that filled the sky.
It seems to be announcing to everyone that he is the final winner.
Zhang An just wants to say one thing, Huatouqian is targeting the wrong person.
Zhang An walked to Huatou and picked up the rabbit that was pressed to the ground. It was still a male.
Although there were two wounds on his body from Hua Tou, it didn't matter.
Zhang An plans to raise such a courageous rabbit.
Although the sky and the earth were completely white, the sky was getting dark now.
Everyone has been out for a long time, and now we have a lot of things in our hands.
So the group of people should prepare to go home. If they don’t go back, they will have to eat at home.
“Ouch, ouch.” Coming down from the back of the room, Zhang An and the others faintly heard a moaning sound.
“What’s going on?”
Li Hongbin asked as soon as he heard the sound.
Zhang An didn’t know what was going on, but he followed the sound he just heard and touched it.
I found a man lying in the ditch under the road, with a basket of cabbage on his back.
He must have fallen off the road when he came out to watch the food.
"Hey, how are you?"
Zhang An climbed down along the ridge and helped lift the basket on his back.
At this time, Zhang An discovered that the person who fell down was Wu Qingzong from the village.
"Old Zong, did you fall somewhere?"
"I'm fine, it's just that this basket of cabbage weighed me down and I couldn't get up."
This will be Wu Qingzong, who was helped up by Zhang An, got up and patted the snow on his body.
"You old man really don't want to chop less. You can make two more trips. The road is full of snow and slippery."
Zhang An just lifted this A basket of cabbage was found to be quite heavy.
"I also thought that it would be difficult to get out, so I thought about cutting more and going home to feed the pigs."
Although Wu Qingzong slipped down because the ground was full of snow.
But it’s also because of the snow that it’s okay to fall.
Finally, Mr. Huang from above helped Li Hongbin and pulled the old man up.
"Second Master, you go back first, I will help Old Zong carry the cabbage home."
Zhang An picked up the basket full of cabbage on the ground and went with Mr. Huang and the others. several said.
"My son, I can do it by myself. You go home quickly."
Wu Qingzong saw Zhang An carrying his basket and wanted to send him back, so he hurriedly said Don't bother Zhang An.
"Okay Wu Laozong, it's very slippery on this road. I'm afraid you don't want to fall down again. No one will be able to pull you by then."
Huang Erye followed We have known Wu Qingzong for decades. When he saw that Wu Qingzong was still stubborn, he said a few words to him.
In the end, Zhang An helped him carry it back.
“Old Zong, we haven’t sold our pigs yet.”
Along the way, Zhang An asked about the situation at the old man’s home.
The pigs raised for sale by families in the village are all sold before the twelfth lunar month.
Because they can be sold at a good price these days, people who don’t sell them are keeping the New Year pigs.
“Someone came to see them before and wanted to drive them away, but the price they gave me was not right. Mingfa asked his old man to tell me not to sell them. When they came home the day after tomorrow, he would buy them and kill them. So I will feed him for a few more days.”
Wu Mingfa is Wu Qingzong’s nephew, and the whole family has been working outside for the past two years.
Looks like he made a lot of money, and he came home to buy a pig to kill.
Wu Qingzong’s family lives in Xiazhai, and they have to walk several minutes more after entering the village.
As soon as Zhang An arrived at his house and put down the basket on his back, he was pulled into the main room by Wu Qingzong to warm himself by the fire.
They are a minority, and they burn underground fires in winter, which are fire ponds.
There is also a rope hanging from the beam on the fire pit, which is specially used to boil water.
Their grandson is now four or five years old.
Seeing Zhang An coming, his eyes opened wide and stared at Zhang An.
At this time, Wu Qingzong found a pocket from the end of the house and took it out.
"Anzi, these are the bamboo fungi I picked up this year. Take some home to eat."
The old man took out a bag and grabbed a few handfuls of dried bamboo. Let Zhang An take the fungi back.
"Where did Mr. Lao Zong get this? How rare is it to get so many bamboo fungi?"
Zhang An looked at the pocket and there must be at least three of them. It's like four pounds.
“I picked it up in Zizhu Forest, which means I went there at the right time, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to pick it up.”
This bamboo fungus is Dictyophora fungus, a very delicious mushroom.
Many people say this stuff is very smelly and smells like dishwashing liquid.
That’s because you didn’t do it right, or you bought the wrong variety.
The bamboo fungi that Zhang An and his friends here are mainly made of Dictyophora spp., which are really smelly when they are first picked.
But if you cut off the fungus cap and the root section, not much of the odor will remain.
After it is dried and before eating, you can put more salt in the water and soak it for a while. After washing it, it will no longer stink.
In terms of the benefits of this bamboo fungus, Zhang An couldn’t tell.
But whether it is stewed chicken or stewed meat, they are all very delicious. They taste smooth, tender and refreshing.
It’s just that if you don’t guard this thing specifically to collect it, you can only try your luck.
Because it only takes five or six hours from the time the bamboo fungus egg breaks out of its shell until it matures, and then it shrinks.
So if it weren’t for specialized people to keep an eye on it and pick it, most people wouldn’t be able to pick much when they encounter it.
In a situation like Wu Qingzong’s, he is really lucky.
"Okay, okay, old Zongye, this is enough, stop catching him."
Zhang An saw that the old man kept grabbing, and quickly stopped him. It was almost half a catty. .
“Please bring more to eat. I have a lot here and we can’t finish it.”
Wu Qingzong didn’t give it to everyone, that is, he only gave it to Zhang An. So generous.
"We have a small family and can't eat much. You can keep it and sell it on the street later. This bamboo fungus is very valuable."
"No matter what the money is, those people will collect it. , ten yuan a pound, a big bag can’t even buy twenty yuan, it’s better to stay at home and eat.”
Wu Qingzong obviously asked those who came to the village to collect mountain products, but these people. They are all profiteers.
When receiving goods in the mountains, the price is kept very low, specifically to deceive these unknown mountain people.
"Don't sell to those who come to collect the goods in the future. They are very inconsiderate. They sell them in stores for more than one hundred or two hundred yuan a pound."
Listen to Zhang An's words. He said that the old man was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the bamboo fungus was so expensive.
“It’s a good thing I didn’t sell it to them. The two women came to see it and kept asking me to sell it. If I don’t sell it, I won’t get the price later. I think it’s better to keep this money until Let’s cook it at home.”
Finally, the old man caught about half a catty of bamboo mushrooms for Zhang An, which was quite a big bag.
Even though he knew it was so expensive, he still asked Zhang An to take it home to eat.
He also said that he must let Zhang An take it home. If he doesn’t take it back, he will stop talking.
The old ethnic minority men in Zhang An’s village have very bad tempers.
If I tell you to take it, you will take it. If I tell you to drink, you will drink.
If you are a little polite, they will take it seriously.
So this is how the Miao temper that everyone calls Miao temper comes from.
When Zhang An finally left, he gave the two pheasants on his hand to their family.
The old man still didn’t want it as before, so Zhang An imitated his Miao temper.
You don’t want my pheasant, and I don’t want your bamboo fungus either.
On the road of treating the other person in return.
Zhang An can be said to have learned well.
Look, this old man is very fond of this trick now, and in the end he has to accept the two pheasants given by Zhang An.
Whether they keep it for themselves or sell it on the street.
I can always help them.
If the rabbit hadn’t been installed in the space, Zhang An would have thought of giving it to their family.
Back home, Wang Fang saw Zhang An carrying a large bag of things.
"What are you getting this for?"
"This is the bamboo fungus given by the old master."
"Their family is in such difficulty, why don't you take it back."
"Mom, this is not a question of whether I take it or not. Old Zongye has such a temper that if I don't take it, he will get angry with me."
Then Zhang Ancai told what happened today. My mother said it from beginning to end.
After knowing that he had left two pheasants for Lao Zongye’s family, Wang Fang didn’t say anything.
Because Lao Zongye’s family was having a very difficult time, Wang Fang felt guilty for taking it.
(End of this chapter)