Chapter 302 Flying over the wall, a movie drama
In short, after settling the leopard matter, Chen Ling was very relaxed.
In the morning, I dry the koji and make wine, and in the afternoon I take care of the baby.
In the morning or evening, sometimes I water the vegetables, and sometimes I take Erbaldy out for a special training on a slope covered with wormwood.
This so-called special training is mainly to protect Erbaldy from the dangers of human shotguns and bows in the future.
"Er Baldy, go."
Chen Ling stood on the slope and pointed at a large group of wild pigeons flying in the sky. Er Baldy suddenly jumped into the air and crossed the direction of the wild pigeons' flight. , like a fighter jet rushing towards a flock of pigeons.
At this very critical moment, Chen Ling bent his bow and arrow and shot at Er Baldy.
Er Baldy let out a loud cry, his wings suddenly flapped hard, his body instantly rose to a height, and he easily dodged the arrow.
At the same time, the wild pigeon that was shot down by it fell to the ground.
"Well done, you bald man. After your performance, I can help you perform acrobatics."
Chen Ling praised him.
Seeing the two bald men hovering in the sky, they let out a proud chirp.
He continued to bend his bow and set up arrows, and shot them one after another, making it more difficult.
Er Baldy is very smart.
It didn't take more than a few days to train it from the beginning, but it already understood Chen Ling's purpose and adapted to the rhythm he gave.
After drawing a few tracks in the sky, he easily dodged all the arrows.
"Good job, come again."
Chen Ling clapped his hands to encourage him, one of them shot arrows on the slope, and the other drew dazzling tracks in the sky, dodging continuously.
"Two bald guys, roll a little, roll a little in the air, like that fighter jet, do some tricks."
They were so playful that no birds within a two-mile radius dared to fly from here.
Unfortunately, at this stage, Erbaldy can only do a few simple tricks besides dodging arrows and bullets.
One person and one eagle played for a long time.
Er Baldy finally got tired of playing, and slowly fell from the sky, landing on Chen Ling's shoulders. He looked at Chen Ling with a pair of crystal clear eagle eyes, flapped his wings slowly twice, and then He called twice softly.
It seems to be saying: "I'm tired today, so I won't play anymore."
"Okay, then we won't play today. Let's take the shotgun out for training tomorrow morning."
Chen Ling touched its warm and soft feathers and said.
Hunting guns are very powerful. Many people in the mountains use shotguns to hunt geese and eagles in autumn.
Even many families in the countryside specialize in hunting eagles every year, because after the crops are harvested, the eagle likes to catch the poultry in the village in autumn.
Chen Ling was afraid that Erbaldy would be accidentally injured, so he slowly trained it from bow and arrow to shotgun.
Let it be able to avoid emergency situations when encountering them.
“Let’s go around the fields and see how many mice they have dug up.”
After the autumn harvest, every household has not yet brought corn to the grain station, and winter wheat has not been planted yet. .
Nowadays, every day, villagers carry shovels and hoes and wander around the fields, digging mouse holes and looking for the grain stored by mice in the holes.
There are also people wandering around by the water, carrying baskets on their backs to pick up wild goose droppings.
Of course, the main thing is to dig mouse holes.
Due to the flood last year.
The land this year is exceptionally fertile.
The harvests in summer and autumn are much better than in previous years.
The mice also store a lot of food in their holes.
Some people can dig twenty or thirty kilograms of corn, sorghum, peanuts, and soybeans in half a day.
Making their enthusiasm unprecedentedly high.
Chen Ling was too lazy to dig out this year, but seeing that they were quite happy digging in the ground, he went to join in the fun.
By the way, I took Er Baldy to catch some mice for fun.
"Wealth has come out to fly kites again."
"Yeah, I dug a few mouse holes in Baoliang."
"I dug two in my field. There aren't many things, but they are all peanuts and cotton."
"Good guy, we also have cotton."
"Yes, we moved the warehouse to use it as a nest."
Chen Baoliang took his native dog to dig a hole in the ground, and found a mouse running away When he came out, the dog chased him, and he continued digging until he found food.
"He is very good at moving warehouses. Look how clean this nest is."
Chen Baoliang dug out the mouse holes on the edge of the field, and the several granaries inside were divided into categories and neatly exposed.
“Hey, the summer wheat hasn’t been eaten yet, and half of the wheat ears are left.”
Chen Ling was surprised when he saw the situation inside. The hole is awesome.
No wonder the locals call gophers "moving warehouses" because they really move the entire granary.
Ground mice are not the same as house mice.
Ground mice, also called voles, are cleaner than house mice, smaller in size, and have slightly yellowish hair.
Because of their small eyes, the locals also call them "blind mud hoes", saying that they are blind but good at digging mud and holes.
If you shout quickly in spoken language, you will shout "Blind Clay Hoe" into "Blind Rice".
Moving is also called moving or moving.
Chen Ling stood here with a hawk on his back and watched Chen Baoliang dig a mouse hole.
After a while, several young people came over.
“Come out and fly the kite, Uncle Fugui, I finally caught you. Tell us how you caught the leopard that day?”
“I talked about catching the leopard again, this time I caught the leopard. What’s there to say? Didn’t I tell you several times that day? I just shot the leopard with a gun and drove it into the ravine.”
Chen Ling shot the leopard. Rumors spread throughout the village for two days.
If he had good things to do, he also raised dogs and cows, hunted wolves and pigs, and rescued red-crowned cranes. He was almost praised as a legend.
Forget the adults, the kids are bragging to people from other villages at school.
That’s my rich uncle. When Sunday comes, I can take you to his farm.
The tone was extremely proud.
I am actually proud to know him.
The key is that the other little kids were very envious after hearing this. They took out all kinds of food to please him and wanted to take him to the farm to have a look.
"Tell me about it, Uncle Fugui, tell us."
Looking at the enthusiasm of these half-grown men, Chen Ling did not expect that he was also admired by young boys. One day, it felt weird.
So he raised his hand to release the kite, sat down on the ground, and started chatting with them.
After talking about leopards, we talked about hunting wolves. After talking about hunting wolves, we talked about the various wild beasts in the mountains now.
Beasts repay favor, beasts take revenge, and all kinds of weird legends. After hearing what they said, Chen Baoliang stopped digging a mouse hole, inserted his shovel, sat down and joined in.
Finally, we also told old stories from the local old times.
There are swordsmen.
There are strong men.
There is a monk temple.
There is a nunnery.
Why don’t women pass by the monk’s temple when it gets dark, and men don’t pass by the nunnery when it gets dark?
There is also a swordsman who seizes a horse with a sword and scares a group of bandit leaders from coming down from the village.
While we were talking, an old man came over driving his sheep.
When everyone saw that it was Chen Qiannian who was coming, they all got up and called people.
"What are you talking about here around the rich and powerful?"
Chen Gannian looked at them and asked.
As soon as they heard that the shout was "Fugui", everyone knew that the old man was awake now.
Just tell me what happened when you and others were talking about it.
"Fourth Grandpa, in the past, was there anyone like Fugui, who was so strong and capable of beating a leopard?"
Chen Baoliang asked.
"Yes, yes, there is no shortage of strange people and strange things. I have seen them at that time."
Chen Gannian is leaning on a tall horse to drive sheep. Whip, standing on the ground said.
“It’s true, Fourth Grandpa, please tell me.”
Everyone suddenly became energetic.
Chen Ling's curiosity was also aroused, and he quickly asked: "Fourth Grandpa, have those strong men ever been able to fly over the roof and walk over walls before?"
"That's true, too."< br>
Chen Gannian nodded and said: "But flying over eaves and walls is not like flying as you said. He also has to hold on to the beams and rafters on the house, or he has to hold on to trees and He grabbed the eaves and went up to the house with a swish. He had to hold on to something in his hands to prevent it from falling."
"There was also the walking on the wall and the ridge of the tile-roofed house. Go up, just like walking on the flat ground, running from this room to that room, bah bah bah, he runs hard.”
“Good guy, so powerful.”
“Fourth Grandpa, are you telling the truth?”
“It’s true. There was a small temple on Donggang in the east of the village. In the past, At that time, there were old Taoists living there..."
Chen Gannian held a sheep-driving whip in one hand and pointed to the east with the other.
This is about going east along the reservoir dam. There is also a small dirt road on the east side, which leads to the old city wall of the county.
In this area, in addition to the reservoir, there are earth and rock hills further east. In the past, there was a temple on the hills, which was actually a Taoist temple.
Country people are used to calling it Chengmiao.
Further east from the temple, down the slope, it is all cultivated land, which is cultivated land near the county seat.
“At that time, there was a family living next to the small temple, cultivating the farmland of the small temple. On weekdays, they helped the old Tao raise chickens and ducks, and cleaned the small temple morning and night. At other times, He set up a tea stall by himself. Passers-by who were thirsty or hungry came to him to drink some tea and eat something to earn a little money."
"There were people who carried carbon in our village at that time. , when it was cold, I picked up charcoal and sold it in the city. One day it snowed heavily, the wind blew, and it was dark, so I couldn’t see the road clearly. The charcoal picker in our village lived in the tea stall. "
"Unexpectedly, there was a heavy snowfall and the mountain was closed. I stayed here for three days in a row. It cleared up three days later. The carbon picker was getting ready to leave. But when I got up early in the morning, I heard someone laughing outside. When I walked out, I saw that this was the opening. The man at the tea stall was holding two big stone eggs tied to a rope in the snow, and he was swinging them back and forth in his hands. "
" Swinging, swinging, along the way. The stone egg, whoosh, went up to the room. Just by following the force of the stone egg, the guy went up."
Everyone was stunned when they heard it: "He went up to the room? "
"That's not true. The guy fell on the house, and the guy was still holding the stone egg, and he was laughing. He was so scared of the carbon picker. "
Chen Gannian glared and imitated the gestures: "Later I heard from the charcoal picker that the man who opened the tea stall was learning his skills from the old Taoist in the small temple. The heavy snow stopped that day, and he I was happy and went out to play.”
"When people in our village heard about this, a large group of people came to see it. I also went with the adults at that time. The man who opened the tea stall was also easy to talk to. Seeing that there were many people, I asked about the small temple. The old man in there only dared to come out and show us a few tricks after he agreed."
"In addition to jumping into the house, this man can also break the wire as thick as a pea and twist it. His body broke with a bang."
Hearing this, everyone seemed to be listening to fantasy.
"Is the pea-thick iron wire really so powerful, Grandpa Four? If the iron wire is fake, I'm fooling you."
"Then you are wrong, they let you see and touch it , use the same wire to wrap around two people, and the people in our village will be tied up tightly, and their families will be able to fall apart.”
Chen Gannian said, patted Chen Ling's arm and said with a smile: "Haven't you all seen Fugui lift a three hundred kilogram tamping hammer? That person may be like Fugui, a strong person, or he may not be as strong as Fugui. You know, Fugui Lianlian might be better than him."
As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly became interested and shouted around Chen Ling: "Yes, Fugui, you are very strong. Why don't we find a circle of wire for you to try?"
"Yes, if you practice a few moves, you might be able to jump to the house and break the wire. If you can practice this, then when you go into the mountains, you can fight leopards, and you can fight tigers. That would be so exciting.”
Chen Ling pushed them away, stood up and patted the dirt on his butt, "It's such a beautiful sunny day. I'll let my kites fly for a while. I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Fourth Grandpa, come to my house for dinner at noon."
"No, no, I have to herd the sheep for a while longer."
"Then don't walk up the mountain alone again."
Chen Ling gave the old man a few words and called for him. The two bald men continued to wander in the fields.
In autumn, the fields are empty, and the bald guy’s vision is unobstructed. It’s a good time to swoop down from time to time to catch some voles and birds.
Chen Ling also walked and walked, aiming at the geese and cranes flying in the sky, bending his bow and shooting arrows in random directions.
It's a pity that these birds fly very high. They seem to be closer to the ground, but in fact they fly higher than eagles. They are difficult to shoot. After shooting, you have to search for arrows all over the world.
Chen Ling lost interest.
Walking around, we came to the reservoir dam.
The weather is good today, and there are many kinds of birds in the reservoir now. Geese and other migratory birds come, and water birds also come. Every piece of earth and rubbish is thrown over, and it flies away in pieces.
Two red-crowned cranes often come here during the day, playing with flocks of migratory birds. They will also walk back and forth in the shallow water with their long legs, carrying some small food in their mouths. Fish and shrimp.
When he got excited, he would dance gracefully, which attracted many people to stop and watch and admire the good luck of the people in Chenwangzhuang.
Now, the red-crowned crane has not come here, and I don’t know which family in the village he is the boss of.
But there were many wild geese playing on the water in the distance, and some mallard ducks were flying around on the water.
Chen Ling was delighted when he saw that he was hunting. He was about to go down and play with the boat and shoot two ducks with a bow and arrow.
I saw Wang Jusheng riding his car from a distance. I waved when I saw him.
Chen Ling stopped and waited for him to ride over.
"It's a good thing, Fugui, our village is going to show a movie tonight. The villagers said that the movie will be shown today first, and in two days we will find a theater troupe to come over and sing a big show for us."
< br>"While the loudspeaker is not shouting now, follow me back to get the bench and grab your seat."
Wang Jusheng's first words when riding over were this.
He looked beaming and happy.
"Good guy, is this guy who plays movies and sings operas happy?" Chen Ling asked curiously.
Wang Jusheng grinned and fiddled with the car bell twice: "Of course there is a happy event. We had Prince Turtle a while ago, and now a crane has landed here. All good things have settled here. This time Isn’t it a happy event?”
“The village and county are happy to know that our place is a treasure and a blessed land, and they have been preparing to celebrate for a long time.”
(End of this chapter)< br>