The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 11
The next morning, Zhao Jun was awakened by his two younger sisters.

When he got up from the kang, he only felt pain of varying degrees in his chest, back, thighs, calves and other parts of his body.

This was purely hammered by Zhao Youcai.

"Let's eat quickly." Wang Meilan brought Zhao Jun breakfast to the kang table as if nothing happened.

Compared with last night's three meat and one vegetarian meal, today's breakfast is much simpler, big porridge with pickles and salted eggs.

Just as Zhao Jun was digging the salted eggs into the bowl, he heard Wang Meilan say, "I've packed all the wild boar, and I'll send it to your elder sister after dinner."

"Don't wait for my dad?"

"No." Wang Meilan said, "Don't forget to ask about your work when you go this time."

"Okay, I see." Zhao Jun replied, but he didn't care.Because he knew that if nothing else happened, he would be able to go to work in three or two months.

And it was none other than his elder brother-in-law's biological father who arranged the work for him.That is, Zhou Chunming, the second-in-command of Yongan Forest Farm and the production manager.

After eating, Zhao Jun went back to the house to rest for a while, put on his coat and pants, said hello to Wang Meilan, picked up the prepared wild boar and went out.

Wang Meilan prepared four wild boar hooves and about ten catties of wild boar for Zhao Chun.

It stands to reason that Zhao Jun can carry nearly [-] catties of wild boar from the mountain, and it is not difficult to walk more than [-] miles when carrying something less than [-] catties.

But as soon as Zhao Jun left the room and wanted to put the sack on his shoulders, he suddenly felt pain in his left forearm and back.

"Alas!" Zhao Jun sighed. It hurts as long as it hurts. It's better than lying on the kang for two days.

Even so, I was still a little depressed.After reliving the first life, the two lives add up to more than 80 years old, but he still can't beat Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Jun struggled to carry the sack and went out the door, when he heard Li Baoyu's voice in his ear.

"What are you talking about? I wasn't beaten by my dad, I was picked by the wild boar..."

"You don't know, then yesterday I watched the wild boar overturn my brother to the ground. At that time, I was angry from the bottom of my heart, and my evil turned to courage..."

"Although I was picked up by that wild boar for 49 times, but I..."

"Look at me rushing up to the wild boar, holding the big axe high, and the axe in my hand fell, and I heard a click, and the blood was bursting!"

Looking at Li Baoyu, who was bragging and gesturing under the big locust tree, Zhao Jun curled his lips reluctantly. If his brother didn't tell stories, he would have wronged him for this material.

"Brother!" Li Baoyu, who was dancing, suddenly caught Zhao Jun out of the corner of his eyes and ran towards him.

As soon as Li Baoyu moved, the eyes of those who had surrounded him involuntarily followed him towards Zhao Jun.

Of course, they did this not because of how attractive Li Baoyu's vernacular was, but entirely because of the wild boar shoulder blade with a lot of meat in Li Baoyu's hands.

Early this morning, Jin Xiaomei got up early and filled a large pot of meat.

After this Li Baoyu had dinner at home, he came out with the bones with meat to show off, and by the way, he publicized his "glorious deeds".

However, most of the glorious deeds in his mouth were made up by himself.

He was beaten by Li Dayong last night. Li Baoyu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he went to bed at night, he tossed and turned in pain and could not sleep.

At that time, he was not only devastated physically, but also suffered a certain blow mentally.

Because Li Baoyu could imagine that going out with such a face tomorrow, he might be laughed at by the villagers.

But if you don't go out, how many days will it take to keep it up? How can a young man of this age be able to hold back at home?
So, taking advantage of the time he couldn't sleep, Li Baoyu made up a set of speeches for himself, and attributed the scars caused by Li Dayong to the wild boar.

In this way, Li Baoyu changed from a weak boy who was suppressed by his old father's force to a heroic young man who fought against beasts.

Not to mention, Li Baoyu didn't read all the villain books from childhood to adulthood, and the piles of lies came from his mouth, which was a bit gripping.

In this way, he has told the story of Li Shaoxia killing pigs and saving Zhao Jun seven or eight times from early morning until now, and there are no. 30 or [-] people who have heard the story.

Zhao Jun didn't care about him, he just said, "I'll go send some meat to the eldest sister."

"Bring it to eldest sister for me." Li Baoyu said, handing the scapula of the wild boar to Zhao Jun's mouth, "Brother, would you like a bite?"

"You can keep it for yourself to eat." Zhao Jun said, keeping his footsteps and walking forward.

Li Baoyu quickly followed Zhao Jun and said, "Brother, when will we go up the mountain again?"

Zhao Jun laughed when he heard the words.

"What? Didn't you get enough beating yesterday?"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Li Baoyu hurriedly stopped Zhao Jun, secretly glanced behind him, and felt that no one heard it, so he said to Zhao Jun: "We go twice, they won't hit us anymore. ."

Zhao Jun: "..."

This kid is quite attentive.

In fact, Zhao Jun thought the same as Li Baoyu.The family did not let them go up the mountain, mainly because they were inexperienced, and the family was afraid that they would encounter danger on the mountain and make some mistakes.

But Zhao Jun had the memory of his previous life, and those with rich hunting experience couldn't be richer. As long as Li Baoyu listened to his own words, Zhao Jun could guarantee that no matter what happened, he would be sure to take his brother out of his body.

So, just like Li Baoyu said, if the family doesn't let him go, he will go. As long as there is no major incident, he will be beaten twice at most.

Anyway, it is his own father, and he is not afraid of him killing and maiming himself.

"Brother, can you do it?" Seeing that Zhao Jun didn't speak, Li Baoyu was a little anxious.He was afraid that Zhao Jun would be beaten by Zhao Youcai and did not dare to go up the mountain with him again.

Of course, it wasn't that Li Baoyu couldn't go up the mountain by himself, and it wasn't that he didn't dare to go alone.

The key is that without Zhao Jun, he is afraid that he will not be able to lead the big dog of Zhao Jun's family.

You know, the big flower dog is the head dog. It depends on it to track and trace, to find pigs and bears.

The yellow dog of Li Baoyu's family belongs to the help dog, as the name suggests, it is a helper, a thug and the like.

Dahuagou didn't go and wanted to rely on yellow dogs to find prey. That was a joke.If you're lucky, it's okay to go head-to-head with a wild boar.

Otherwise, wandering around in the mountains for a day would be enough to feel the wild boar hair.

Zhao Jun stopped and whispered to Li Baoyu: "Don't shout, I'll go to the eldest sister's house this time and see if I can bring the whole gun."

"Gun?" Li Baoyu's eyes lit up when he heard it. The more Zhao Jun didn't let him shout, the louder his voice was.

"Shut up." Zhao Jun raised his elbow angrily and nudged him lightly, "If we want to run the mountain, we can't do without a guy. Yesterday, it was an old sow. Eighty percent of them can’t stand it.”

"Well, um." Li Baoyu would stop arguing at this time, and he also knew that what Zhao Jun said was true.

Even people who don't hunt will know that wild boars of the same size, boars are definitely stronger than sows.

That boar had fangs, especially a male wild boar weighing about [-] pounds. The two fangs were like two daggers.

"Okay, go ahead and talk to them in the vernacular." Zhao Jun said goodbye to Li Baoyu, then carried his pockets and walked straight to Yongsheng Tun.

(End of this chapter)