Chapter 649: The old turtle is gone?
It was in the afternoon that day when Chen Ling heard that something happened in Kinmen Village.
By this time he had already gone into the mountains.
I want to go to the tiankeng deep in the Daqin Mountains and walk around one by one.
In addition, if possible, he plans to take another detour to the Miasma Valley in the southwest in the past two days.
Look at that strange miasma valley, is it also a strange sinkhole?
Or it was formed by the influence of meteorites.
Not long after entering the mountain, I met Chen Guoxing and Chen Guowang, who were wandering to Beishan to pick wild pears, and they talked about Kinmen Village.
It is said that they went to Changle Township to attend the market in the morning. When they came back, Kinmen Village was in chaos.
“We only had a wolf quarrel in the middle of the night a few days ago, and everything calmed down after that. That day, Uncle Shun also said that we should set off more firecrackers before going to bed at night to scare them, but it didn’t work in the end. .”
"Yeah, yeah, I didn't expect that it would end up causing trouble in Kinmen Village. It's still broad daylight, how scary."
The two old men told Chen Ling about this matter, and finally returned it to themselves Analyzed.
It is said that there are some wild things running down the mountain in front of our village and sneaking into the village at night, such as old wild boars and old wolves. They are very scary, but they are basically gone recently.
I guess they know that Chen Ling’s dog is very powerful and they don’t dare to come.
Chen Ling just smiled after hearing this. There were many things that he couldn't understand in the mountains, but he was praised for the effectiveness of his dog, so he just said a few more words.
Ask them about their recent harvest and how much they sold for.
He also said that there are many hunters in Kinmen Village. The hunters often hunt and easily provoke wild beasts in the mountains. There are quite a lot of jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains this year, and they are easily retaliated against. Whenever something happens, it will be a big deal, and it will be a big deal when it gets late. It's best not to pass by that way.
After that, Hei Wa and the two continued to kill towards the Daqin Mountains in the north.
Chen Ling's battles into the mountains these past few times have been the same.
There are two bald men in the sky, there is a black baby and Xiaojin on the ground, and there is a weasel in the pocket or backpack...
Even though the weasel is small, it is very useful and works in many places.
After visiting the mountains too many times.
The five weasels became more and more courageous.
The sky was clear in the afternoon and the sun was still warm. The three naughty little weasels looked at the birds and squirrels jumping on the trees, ready to move.
The round eyes are unblinking, and the little tongue is unconsciously licked, all looking like a greedy little cat.
Chen Ling did not restrict their movements.
But they are now more cautious.
They are not much different from Little Yellow Fatty. If they are not sure of catching them, they will not attack easily.
Passing by a rocky beach.
Between the flowing streams, there are many white migratory birds in the gullies, using their long legs to feed on small fish and shrimps in the stream.
At this moment, all five weasels became energetic.
Chen Ling ran down from his pants and quickly jumped into the lush grass.
When I was about to lurk over and hunt these big birds.
The sky suddenly turned dark, and something was dropped with a 'plop'.
A group of big birds flew away in surprise.
Among the large birds, there are also a few more peculiar birds mixed in. When they take off, the sound of flapping their wings is as harsh as a whistle.
When the weasels heard the noise and noticed that all the big birds were flying away, they curiously climbed up to the tall grass poles, turned their little heads one by one, and looked around smartly and curiously to see what was going on. What happened.
"Hey, Er Baldy, where did you catch a little wild boar?"
Chen Ling looked up and saw that Er Baldy had dropped a little wild boar.
The little wild boar is dead.
At this time, the weasel family was surrounded by curious people, looking over and over.
Chen Ling walked over and picked up the little wild boar cub.
The little cub is just as big as two palms.
"These wild boars are really coming less and less in accordance with the season. How dare they give birth to such small cubs at any time, and they are not afraid that they will not survive the winter."
Chen Ling muttered .
What he said was purely inexperienced.
In the past, when there were many hunters in the village, wild boars with cubs could often be encountered in winter.
It can also snow heavily.
Can’t survive the winter?
That does not exist.
Of course, meeting wild boars with cubs in the mountains is not like wandering around with cubs in spring and summer.
How about it.
It was Orion who went into the mountains and saw a strange snow hill.
Man and dog approach.
The snow hill suddenly started to move, and a large amount of snow fell. A large amount of hot steam would emerge from the grass nest below, like taking away the steamer after steaming the steamed buns. It was the wild boar sleeping on the ground. place.
Under the belly of a wild boar, there are often little wild boar cubs hiding.
Heat yourself under a giant wild boar.
The little wild boar is still very tenacious. It will not be a problem to stay together with the big wild boar for warmth and survive the whole winter.
Of course, Chen Ling didn't go into the mountains much in the past two winters.
It’s all about setting a trap, setting a trap, and setting up two traps.
Eat less in winter.
It is easier to catch any prey than it is at other times.
"Huh? Is this a bite? Isn't it like those pheasants that sucked blood after being bitten?"
Chen Ling saw that the little wild boar had nothing but In addition to the traces left by the bald man's pair of eagle claws.
There are still many teeth marks.
But what?
Compared with those pheasants that are killed and randomly discarded in the mountains and forests, this tooth mark is still different.
The canine teeth are not that deep.
"You guys are stealing other people's prey again, right?"
Chen Ling saw the two bald men falling on the big rocks on the rocky beach, shaking their heads proudly with their wings on their backs, like a Like the old man, he was a little speechless.
Many people don't know.
Many of the birds of prey, such as hawks and falcons, are not as majestic and ferocious as they look.
Although they are also very arrogant, they are difficult to tame if caught.
But in their own living environment, they are not so arrogant, and they are not so unwilling to give up for five buckets of rice.
On the contrary.
They like to steal things.
Enjoy the fun of getting something for nothing.
In addition to stealing, he also likes to rob things.
Enjoy the thrill of being a bully.
That’s what the two bald men are like.
Being nourished by cave-heaven spiritual creatures is extremely powerful.
I often go out for excitement.
From sneak attacks on beehives to snatching food from wild beasts...
After following Chen Ling recently, I discovered the big pond.
It got worse.
Every now and then, he would pick up some prey carcasses that had been mostly eaten.
Some even stink.
Maybe it feels like it can pick up good things every time it goes out, and it feels very accomplished.
It’s more addictive.
But Chen Ling was a little worried that it would like to eat carrion.
There is nothing wrong with poultry eating carrion.
But I am used to eating carrion, and people will come to the door of someone else’s house when they die.
This is quite embarrassing.
It’s better to put an end to it in advance.
Most of the prey it picked up were fed to the dogs.
The dog is fine, there is no such problem.
Later.
He confiscated the little wild boar cub that Erbaldy had picked up.
The meat of this kind of little wild boar is tender and fragrant, without any strange smell.
Chen Ling also plans to take it back and keep it for himself.
Whether you roast suckling pig or stew the meat directly, it is always delicious. So...
There is no room for two bald men.
There is no such thing as a drooling weasel.
As for Hei Wa and Xiao Jin, when Er Baldy dropped the little wild boar just now, they went out to patrol the surrounding area without saying a word.
After returning from a patrol, I seemed to have discovered something.
He took Chen Ling in a different direction.
This time it is slightly west and south compared to the ponds in the Daqin Mountains.
After passing the rocky beach, continue climbing through the forest.
After walking a short distance, we found ourselves in a narrow valley.
A big battle was going on at this time.
The beautiful scenery at the bottom of the valley and the shallow clear water were all made a mess.
"Good guy, it turns out that the senior brother and the second senior brother were having sex. Let me tell you, how come this little wild boar has such teeth marks on his body? It turns out that the wild monkey went crazy."
< br>The scene in the valley even surprised Chen Ling when he saw it for the first time.
It turned out to be several wild boars with cubs, surrounded by a large group of wild monkeys.
Angry wild monkeys are awesome.
And now the battle is still huge, with more monkeys and more power.
I don’t know if several monkey groups got together or what happened.
In short, there were dozens of wild monkeys surrounding a few wild boars with their cubs.
They were all squealing, some pounced on the wild boars and bit them, some were scratching them, they were so ferocious and scary.
Some wild monkeys were also thrown away by wild boars, and many were injured to the point of being crushed to death or trampled to death.
"What a fierce battle."
Chen Ling glanced at the two dogs and the weasel who were holding their breath, then looked at the two bald men hovering in the sky eager to try, and quickly took it out from the cave. Camera, ready to take some exciting photos.
He was not interested in the fight between these monkeys and wild boars, nor was he interested in finding out why the two sides were fighting.
In fact, in the past year, the wild monkeys have had a very difficult life in the mountains.
After all kinds of ferocious beasts came one after another, their lives were not as easy as in previous years.
Leopards bully them, wolves bully them, jackals bully them, black bears bully them too.
Even the little kids in the village dislike them and go to the mountains to hit them with slingshots.
It is not unusual for them to gather in such a large group.
I guess I’ve had enough of fighting the wild boar.
Chen Ling took a few photos and thought: "It's better to be a forest ranger. You may encounter anything."
"That's right... I didn't expect that these monkeys, who used to be annoying,... There will be such a tragic day..."
But think about the pregnant female wolf I encountered when I went deep into the Daqin Mountains for the first time this year.
I suppressed the idea of intervening.
On the contrary, I have a little expectation: these wild monkeys are now oppressed and starting to swarm, what will happen next?
...
On a clear afternoon, the sunshine is very warm, the green wheat fields are undulating, and the cattle, sheep and pack horses on the slopes are swaying their tails and grazing leisurely with their heads down.
Old people who are too old to go into the mountains to pick wild fruits are harvesting some wild sorghum with sickles on the slopes and beside the ditch. They plan to use the sorghum stalks to make some cooking utensils or broomsticks. class.
Some took advantage of the warm afternoon to select cotton with a dustpan of cotton peaches not far from the thatched house of Zhao Yubao's family.
Choosing cotton is similar to choosing vegetables.
Use a hammer to flatten the cotton peaches that have not grown enough to split, revealing blossoming cotton wadding, and then take out the cotton wadding with your own hands.
One by one, just like picking peppers, it is very labor-intensive and hard work.
Even my rough and calloused hands, which often do farm work, sometimes become red and swollen after working for half a day.
On a sunny afternoon, there were people grazing, some taking care of children, some doing small jobs, some chatting, and some playing chess and cards.
A harmonious scene.
There have been fewer outsiders these past two days.
Chen Xiaoer’s family also slowly integrated into the village.
If nothing else, just give out a few big meat buns to the neighbors, and it will basically be a win-win situation.
In the countryside, people are most afraid of being accused behind their backs of being greedy for petty gains and always like to take advantage of others.
So what comes must come.
After receiving the big meat buns from Chen Xiaoer's house, there must be something to eat, so it goes without saying that they were delivered to your door.
How many times can we become familiar with each other?
Not to mention Wu Fei and his wife.
I work as a teacher directly in a village primary school. Not to mention the folks in my own village, I also get to know the parents of children in other villages very quickly.
Not to mention that the two of them are responsible. If it is windy or rainy and it is difficult to go home, they will accompany the students, or they will be sent home directly.
In this way, the village is not very harmonious on weekdays.
"Third Aunt, Aunt Xiuhua, didn't you go up the mountain today? I came back from the village market and passed by Kinmen Village. I heard there was a wolf disaster and all the little ones were lost. Two people and half the village are searching all over the mountain.
This sounds a bit scary. Shouldn’t our village go to the mountains tomorrow?”
A small village. The young man rode a bicycle and carried two large bamboo baskets as he passed by on the path down the slope.
“We heard about this after having lunch, and we heard about the prosperity of the country when we came back from the market... If we can’t go up the mountain, how can we be the master?
How many times do people go to the mountains a day and how much money can they make? Can they listen to us? "
Wang Lihui's wife, the third aunt, said.
"Then I'll go to the brigade to find my fifth uncle. My fifth uncle isn't here either. There is no one in the brigade and the door is locked. "
"There must be no one. As soon as the Guoxing Guowang family returned to the village, your fifth uncle got the message. Without wasting any time, he went to the county seat to report. "
"Don't worry, your mother is fine in the mountains. Our village is different from other villages. Our village and county allow the brigade to keep guns in the gun arsenal, and they will be equipped when going to the mountains. Guns, Kinmen Village suffered a disaster because they ran out of guns. ”
"Oh, yes, yes, no matter who goes up the mountain in our village, they can carry a gun, and they are not afraid of encountering wolves."
The more he spoke, the higher his tone became.
The more I talk about it, the more proud I become.
We at Chenwangzhuang are so special and we are so cared for.
“However, speaking of it, the panic among people in Kinmen Village is really scary. It scared me so much that I forgot that there is no shortage of guns in our village.
Okay, it’s okay, I’ll go back first. "
"Go back, by the way, how much did the two lambs cost? "
"Oh, no, it's very difficult to sell. Two lambs were sold for less than 80 yuan. I went there in the morning. They were sold in the afternoon. It's very rare...next year No longer feeding sheep, just like them, learn to feed a few cows like Fugui. "
The young man was talking to the two old ladies. The men on the slope in the distance heard the voices and shouted a few times and asked a few questions.
I learned that this year The price of sheep is not good, everyone is sighing.
The mountains are full of vegetation, trees and grass, and there is endless food to eat, so raising sheep is the most suitable.
In the past two years, the prices of pigs and sheep have not been good.
The pigs are better. There are some outsiders in the village who like to eat pork, chickens, ducks and geese.
If a pig is killed and can only be eaten for a few days, the price paid for it is much higher than the market price.
But as for mutton, not many people eat it.
I can only go to the market and sell it myself.
So all these folks are still very concerned about the price of sheep.
Now that the price of sheep is not good, many people say they will also raise cattle and pigs in the coming year.
In addition, it will soon be time to breed pigs.
There is also a lot to talk about.
Where are the breeding pigs good, where are the boars suitable for breeding, and where are the prices cheap, etc.
While the discussion was being heated, a harsh noise came from the brigade's loudspeaker, followed by Wang Laishun's familiar voice.
"Attention, attention, all the folks in the village have paid attention. I just came back from the county. Let me tell you something..."
After the shouting was completed, all the folks in the village There was an uproar and his expression changed.
Wang Laishhun just said two things on the loudspeaker.
One thing is about Kinmen Village. Let anyone in the village who has relatives or acquaintances in Kinmen Village help if they can. The county has also sent people to help, but in the end, there is more power with more people.
Another thing, it turned out that there was another water monster in Jinshui River.
Capsized several Gun Gang boats.
The gun gang is naturally a boat gang that hunts waterfowl and passes by migratory birds.
Forget it about Kinmen Village.
How could a water monster appear again?
What happened in the second half of the year?
Why, if something goes wrong in the mountains, something also happens in the water.
And that is Prince Turtle’s territory in the water.
Could it be that... Prince Turtle no longer protects them?
When the villagers thought about this possibility, they felt even more panicked than those in Kinmen Village.
(End of this chapter)