People like Yao Zike are still very mysterious to ordinary people.
When you hear a kite guest coming, you will be more excited than seeing a busker.
Among them, the little ones are the most popular. After all, the kite flying on the pole or the kite landing on the shoulder is what attracts them the most.
As soon as the kite guests came over, the little kids from Chen Wangzhuang surrounded them on brand new and shiny 28-inch bars that were much bigger than them.
Then he raised his head and looked at the kites carried by the kite flyers, chattering away.
If these kite travelers go to other villages, they will inevitably show off their classic skill of "flying kites".
It is to first find a place with birds, throw stones or something to blow the birds away, then release the kite to catch them, and direct the kite to make various dazzling movements.
Thus attracting people to come and watch.
But...
This trick naturally doesn’t work when you come to Chenwangzhuang.
The little ones have long seen how powerful the bald man of the Chen Ling family is, so why would they be interested in these ordinary kites.
Unless the kites can give them one for free.
But Yaozike obviously refused, this is the guy they eat.
However, there are still little guys pointing at the kites of the kite guests and comparing them with the two bald guys of the Chen Ling family.
This kite guest team has also seen the power of Erbaldi.
So after listening to the children's childish words, not only was he not angry, but the old man with a gray kite on his arm also smiled and bent down and asked them: "What is Chen Fugui in your village doing recently? We walked all the way and listened to Many people are spreading rumors about him outside..."
"Huh? It's all nonsense outside. Don't believe it. My brother-in-law is very good," Wang Zhenzhen said loudly with a pout. He also caught a lot of sika deer in the middle of the night last night. "
"That's right, Uncle Fugui is very good. People outside will say bad things about him if they don't have his ability."
"Uncle Fugui is the worst. It’s amazing, he can now use yellow leather to hunt in the mountains. He caught a lot of sika deer at once, and also shot Xiangzi and muntjac.”
“…”
The kite guests didn't pay much attention to the words of the dolls before, and the old gray kite also listened with a smile.
But after hearing that Chen Ling was hunting with weasels, these people suddenly became surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask questions like the old gray kite.
Just how much do these snot-nosed babies know about this?
Even Wang Zhenzhen only knew that Chen Linglao took five weasels everywhere to catch mice and train them to play.
Take the weasel hunting.
This is unbelievable to normal people.
But this happened to Chen Ling, and the kites didn’t dare not believe it, and they didn’t dare to just treat it like a child talking nonsense.
I was about to rush to Chen Ling’s farm.
At this moment, Chen Ling and Ruirui came over behind Chen Baoshuan.
Chen Baoshuan has really made a lot of achievements this year. In addition to repairing rabbit nets for everyone these days, he will also help the children repair their cars, add a few parts, and add a few cushions. Something like that.
So when the kite guest arrived, he was the first to know besides these snot-nosed kids.
Knowing it faster than Erhei.
I hurriedly went home to call Chen Ling.
“Brother-in-law!”
“Uncle Fugui is here!”
"..."
When the kids saw Chen Ling coming with Ruirui in his arms, they dispersed from Yao Zike and surrounded Chen Ling.
Then everyone clamored for Chen Ling to tell these kites how to take a weasel hunting.
"Good friend, long time no see."
The old gray kite took off his felt hat and greeted him enthusiastically with a strong Qinghai-Tibetan accent.
"Haha, long time no see."
Chen Ling smiled and squeezed through the crowd of kids, put Ruirui down, and went to shake hands and hug the kite guests.
"Dad, Dad~"
Ruirui was very curious when she saw this group of strange people. She struggled to break away from the hug of the snot-nosed babies, ran to Chen Ling, and looked up The little head looked at the long kite flying poles held by the kite flyers, the kites standing on their shoulders, and the strange costumes.
"Good baby, what's so good about us? Your father is better than us."
With another strong Qinghai-Tibetan accent, a black and strong kite squatted down with white teeth grinning and touched Ruirui's little head.
Then he took out some small bone ornaments and gave them to Ruirui.
Chen Ling's expression changed when he saw this, and he quickly stopped him.
The old man Gray Harrier laughed when he saw this: "It's okay, it's just an ordinary bone jewelry. It's not what you think. A kid can wear it too."
At the same time, he admired in his heart, this is The young man was indeed unusual, and it was obvious from his expression that he knew them well.
Chen Ling then softened his expression, touched Ruirui's head, and thanked Heizhuang Yaozike on behalf of the little thing.
The other kite guests noticed the change in Chen Ling's face. Not only did they have no objection to him, they even laughed and felt closer to him.
Nothing else, they like to use some human bones to polish their jewelry.
Not many people know about this inland.
Chen Ling obviously knew this reaction.
Of course he doesn't want his children to wear human bones.
"Don't think too much, good brother, this is a bear bone grinding whistle, and there are also a few bone knives. Hehe, I will get it for you next time and give you one..."
"Good brother, tell me quickly about the time you took the weasel hunting."
"Yes, tell me quickly."
"..."
Amidst the continuous urging, many villagers also came out to watch the excitement.
Chen Ling has cooperated with these kite guests once, and they were even given gifts last time.
Besides, many people in the village also know these things.
So I didn’t hide anything, telling how I and others met the yellow-throated marten and how they were inspired by the yellow-throated marten.
Yellow-throated marten hunting.
Especially when hunting large prey, such as sika deer, they don't just hunt in groups.
But there are more than ten or twenty members together, sometimes even more than thirty.
And what about the weasel.
It is far worse in size than the yellow-throated marten.
Taken together, it is difficult to win.
Chen Ling only brought five of them. Even though he could kill small and medium-sized grass animals like the fragrant deer, how could he catch large grass animals like the sika deer?
Not to mention a few were caught alive.
Chen Ling talked about the reason.
“You know that the wolf drives the pig, right?”
The kite guest was a little confused when he heard ‘the wolf drives the pig’.
But the villagers who came out to watch the fun all laughed and shouted that they knew.
"Is it possible that Fugui, a weasel like you, can get involved in hunting with wolves and driving pigs?"
Lao Niwai, wearing a blue coat, lit a cigarette and said cheerfully.
"Uncle Niwai, you are right. You are really just like a wolf chasing a pig."
After Chen Ling said this, he turned around and said to the kite guests: " You have only seen wolves going to herdsmen’s homes to steal livestock, but you have never seen our wolves sneaking into villages to steal pigs. Wolves are thieves and thieves..."
When the wolf drives the pig, the wolf comes down the mountain to the pig pen in the village and bites the pig's tail first. The pig will jump out of the pig pen or break out of the door after the pain.
After getting out of the pigsty, the wolf bit the pig's ear, tail like a broom, and swung it behind to drive the pig away.
It hurts in front and rushes in the back. Whichever direction the wolf bites the pig's ear and pulls, the pig will go in that direction.
The weasel drives the sika deer away in the same way.
First they bite the tail of the deer and disperse the herd.
Then he quickly ran to the sika deer's head and bit the deer's ears.
Deer’s ears are also sensitive and painful.
After the weasel bites it, it is like controlling the steering wheel. Whichever direction it is pulled, the sika deer will run in that direction.
A few times before and after.
Chen Ling effortlessly brought in seven or eight live deer.
There is really nothing we can do about those who died.
It is very simple to say.
In fact, there are too many things to pay attention to. The deer herds are different from each other, and the environment on the mountain is also different. Chen Ling and the five little things have also failed too many times. Fortunately, there are actually a lot of deer in the mountains this year.
You can always train the little ones.
"Awesome, good brother, you are really amazing."
"We have only heard Uncle Nima talk about this before, but we didn't expect that someone actually trained a weasel..."
The kites all said with thumbs up.
"Huh? Uncle Nima has seen this kind of situation before?"
When Chen Ling heard the second half of the kite guests' words, he was stunned. Uncle Nima was talking about gray. Old man kite.
At this time, Chen Ling looked at him in surprise.
He thought he was the first person to train a weasel to hunt, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.
Now...
"Haha, it's not what you think. In fact, the thing I saw was not a weasel. It looked very similar to a weasel. Very, very similar."< br>
Uncle Nima sat on a stone by the roadside, raising his head slightly, with memories in his eyes.
"We didn't go inland at that time, we went to XJ."
... So I followed Uncle Nima's story slowly.
Chen Ling and the others knew that in addition to the yellow-throated marten, there was also a little thing that looked like a weasel, but was more powerful than the weasel, and its ferocity was comparable to that of the yellow-throated marten.
It is XJ’s fragrant weasel.
When he first heard the name, Chen Ling thought that the old kite guest had made it up and made up a name specifically to correspond with the skunk.
Later, I heard what he said was clear and logical, and I was able to dispel my doubts.
Weasels and weasels are similar in size and appearance. They are only slightly larger than mice, but they are ferocious.
They can attack strong argali on the cliff.
The old kite guest claimed to have seen this strange scene. He said that on the way to XJ that year, they were walking in the upper reaches of the river valley and saw a weasel-like thing, lying on the ground of a weasel weighing more than 100 yuan. The argali was biting everywhere.
After a few rounds, the strong argali fell off the cliff.
In the northwest region, there are many rats and rabbits, which cause harm to the pastures and run rampant. It is said that whether they are foxes or small animals such as mustelids, they mainly hunt rats and rabbits.
Because there are many, they are easy to catch and food is easy to obtain.
It is rare to actively attack large grass animals such as argali.
The old kite guest thought it was a weasel at the time. Surprised, he asked the local herdsmen to inquire.
It turns out that this thing is a fragrant weasel, also called a fragrant rat. Weasels are farts that smell bad, and fragrant weasels, as the name suggests, are farts that smell fragrant.
But don’t think that this thing is good just because of its fart smell. In addition to being bold and cruel, daring to attack argali sheep and goats, it also dares to steal herdsmen’s poultry.
"We will bring you a few when we have the opportunity. These things are still easy to find."
Although the old kite guest was a little skeptical when he saw Chen Ling, he was still mostly interested. Looking at it, he said with a smile: "I will catch it for you when the time comes. You will know when you hold it in your hand.
That thing looks like a weasel from a distance, but it looks like a mouse when you hold it in your hand."
After hearing this, Chen Ling came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I am indeed very curious about this fragrant weasel. When you catch it, bring it to me."
At the same time, I also thought that when I arrived in the city this time, I would ask Professor Han what happened to the fragrant weasel and the fragrant rat. Is there such a thing or is it a variant of the weasel?
Thinking in his heart, Chen Ling continued to smile and invite the kite guests to his home for dinner. He said that he had just stewed a large pot of venison. They had come from afar and it was just a good time to rest and eat. A full meal.
The kite guests were very curious about Chen Ling.
This time I agreed according to his kindness.
However, it is not easy for the kite guests to visit Chen Ling's house. There are onlookers everywhere along the way.
The villagers were fine.
Zhao Yubao, Chen Xiaoer, Wu Fei and others are too curious about the kites.
I can’t figure out how these people make money by traveling such a long way.
What supports them walking around in the deep mountains and old forests all year round.
Every word is too much.
In the end, the kite guests were tired of asking questions.
Find Wang Cunye and take them to see the animals outside the farm.
......
On this day, the farm of Chen Ling's family was very lively.
No one noticed that the two little devils in the village actually took advantage of going to the county town to go to the market and started looking for traces of garlic and other big turtles.
Now the water levels in rivers and lakes have begun to drop significantly this season.
They think traces of aquatic creatures are easier to find.
Although the purpose of their trip is not just for these big old turtles.
But now the Chinese people themselves don’t pay much attention to such strange creatures, so they can just take advantage of it.
In fact, they feel that the Chinese nation has never lacked capable people, such as people like Chen Ling, but in the end they are still limited by the times and lack the vision for development.
In other words, their nation has been lagging behind for too long, and they have no idea what the two of them came to do in their country.
They won’t understand even if I tell you.
Thinking of this, Miyoko Chishima felt an inexplicable pride in her heart.
As for Li Zhongyi, this is even more true.
After seeing the development outside and receiving the so-called 'elite' education in the so-called 'advanced' society, it is difficult for him to integrate into this country again.
Even though he was born here.
He agrees more than his companion Miyoko Chishima that this ancient and backward land does not deserve to have so many treasures.
Just like some returned party members, they have a condescending attitude and look down on the common people... He has an ulterior motive in trying to express himself in the village.
......
If the villagers of Chenwangzhuang knew about their thoughts, they would probably be shocked. They didn't expect these two little devils to be so good at disguise.
On this day, Li Zhongyi and Qiandao Miyoko traveled around the county from morning to dark, from Nansha River to Beisha River, from Dumb River to Dumb Lake, and their footprints were found in many places.
After dark in the evening, they were preparing to leave from Dumb Lake.
“This giant turtle is really hard to find, and I have no clue how to find it.”
“Those locals are also very bad, they talk nonsense, and there is no truth in their mouths. . ”
When the two of them came out, they didn’t expect to find it right away.
But those locals are so good at boasting.
Everyone said they had seen it somewhere, and it seemed that they were more truthful than the other, and they were so confident that they almost swore to God.
Under this situation, they did not have high hopes.
As a result, I searched every location and couldn’t find any hair. Not to mention the depression in my heart due to the huge gap.
"Prince Turtle, he is just a big tortoise who has lived a long time. When I find him, let's see how I make them."
"Big bastard, big bastard, come out. Aren't you very smart? Can't you understand people's words? You can understand shit."
Standing by the mute lake, he cursed and vented his anger. After feeling depressed for a while, Li Zhongyi was also thirsty and hungry, so he drank water and ate the soy sauce beef bought at the county fair. He kept saying it was delicious and that it tasted even better than the wagyu beef from Xiaoli. How could he be a soy sauce beef immortal with a prosperous business?
Chishima Miyoko, a little Japanese beauty, was very crazy and was not in the mood to talk at all. It was not because she had not found the old turtle, but because it was getting dark and there were too many mosquitoes by the lake.
Much worse than the mosquitoes in the village.
It didn't work to cover her head with clothes. She only felt that her body was covered in bites and itched.
I was so angry that I shook my clothes and kept swearing in Japanese. How could I still be in the mood to eat?
She just wants to get out of here as soon as possible.
But just as the two of them left Mute Lake one after another, they only heard the sudden sound of surging water coming from the lake.
The two of them were startled for a moment.
After all, Mute Lake is desolate and deserted. The surrounding weeds and reeds are higher than people’s heads. It was dark, and there was unusual movement. The two people’s first reaction was to be afraid, and their hearts trembled violently. They were frightened. Not light.
Then I remembered to go see what was going on.
At this time, the turbulence of the water in the lake became more and more intense. It felt like standing on the beach, listening to the rolling sound of the waves, and it seemed like there were countless big fish stirring up the water.
Then the wind seemed to be blowing again, and the reeds around were swaying.
“There won’t be any water ghosts, right?” Miyoko Chishima shrank her neck and took away the clothes covering her head.
One second, two seconds... I didn't hear any movement from Li Zhongyi.
Turning around to look at Li Zhongyi, I saw the big man dumbfounded, continuing to stuff beef into his mouth, his eyes a little straight, and his face a little pale.
Miyoko Chishima looked in the direction of his gaze, her body swayed, she almost screamed, and she quickly covered her mouth.
I only saw huge monsters emerging from the water in the middle of the lake, surrounded by circles of water eddies. Their heads were huge and their eyes were scarlet. They lined up on the water, pushing the waves. Coming, half the water in the lake was carried by them, and now it seemed that they were about to land from the direction of the two of them.