The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 605 Are You Kowtowing Enough?

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The hillside was full of withered and yellow leaves, Zhao Youcai kowtowed three heads, the dry leaves were crushed by his forehead, some of the broken leaves stuck to his forehead, and some of the broken leaves stuck to his hair.

But Zhao Youcai didn't even clean it. He knelt on the ground, turned around, and slammed his head three more times at the pine tree where the old sign was left by the group 20 years ago!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
More than a dozen dry leaves were crushed!
Zhao Youcai's sudden coquettish operation stunned Zhao Jun. At this time, Zhao Jun was still holding the ginseng in his hands, waiting for Zhao Youcai to peel off the pine bark and moss so that he could wrap the ginseng on it.

But when Zhao Youcai got up from the ground, he ran straight to the way he came, and there was an old sign there.

When he first came here, Zhao Jun once joked with Zhao Youcai and asked Zhao Youcai to kowtow to Lao Zhao a few times, but when Zhao Youcai heard this, he wanted to kick Zhao Jun.

Look now...

Zhao Youcai came in front of the tree, knelt down again, slammed his head three more times, then straightened up on his knees, muttering: "The old man bless my grandpa and grandpa, bring more goods, and go home safely."

After speaking, there were three more beeps.

Then, Zhao Youcai got up, walked to the side with a knife, and peeled off a piece of bark from another red pine tree.

Holding the pine bark in his hand, Zhao Youcai ran up to Zhao Jun, handed the pine bark and said, "You put the hammer here first."

Zhao Jun carefully placed the ginseng on the pine bark, and Zhao Youcai moved the ginseng to his eyes with the pine bark in his hands. While looking at it, all the facial features on his face seemed to be smiling.

"Dad!" Zhao Jun reminded: "Look where there is moss, you peel it off and wrap it with a mallet, and I will go and find it."

"Hey, go quickly." Zhao Youcai replied without raising his head, and at this moment all his attention was on the club in his hand.

Zhao Jun gave Zhao Youcai a helpless look, and then set off to the direction where the cross-sea pointed by the miao stick just now.

From the place where the ginseng was dug just now, walking about five meters in the direction pointed by Kuohai, Zhao Jun stopped and squatted down to search in the withered grass.

At this time, Zhao Youcai had already carried the ginseng over the upper beam, and went to scrape off the moss on the big rock near the stream.He wrapped the ginseng in moss, and then picked up a few pieces of moss, and hurried back.

When Zhao Youcai returned to the big tree where he had just taken a nap, he put all the things in his hand under the tree.Then he picked up the semi-automatic rifle that Zhao Jun had left behind, put the gun on his face and glanced around.

There were insects chirping, birds chirping, and tree branches swaying in the mountain wind, but no one or large beast passed by, so Zhao Youcai put down his gun and walked quickly behind Zhao Jun.

At this time, Zhao Jun had searched all the grass within one meter of the surrounding area, but no one was there.

But in this season, even the ginseng can't be kept, so Zhao Jun pulled out the dead grass nearby, and then used the antler spoon to break the surface soil.

Zhao Jun's movements were very light at the beginning, and later became simple and rough. Zhao Youcai watched nervously for a long time, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw no ginseng.

At this time, Zhao Jun stood up holding the antler key, turned around and saw Zhao Youcai holding a gun, he couldn't help being shocked.

"What's wrong?" Before Zhao Jun could speak, Zhao Youcai asked first, "Didn't you take it?"

"En." Zhao Jun responded, and asked Zhao Youcai, "Dad, can you take a day off tomorrow?"

When he said this, Zhao Jun reached out his hand to Zhao Youcai's head, trying to shake the broken leaves stuck to Zhao Youcai's hair.

"Tomorrow..." Zhao Youcai hid back, raised his hand and ruffled his hair on his head, and at the same time showed hesitation.But when he thought about the stick worth more than 4000 yuan just now, Zhao Youcai nodded heavily, and said, "You can rest! You can rest for as long as you want!"

Zhao Jun nodded when he heard the words, then raised his hand, rubbed the soil on the tree next to him with an antler spoon, and said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, let's go back, come directly from home tomorrow, come early."

Today, I only hold a seedling mallet, and this seedling mallet has not been shipped to the place where it should be shipped.

But this is normal, there may have been a mallet there, but it may have been taken away by the seniors.

No matter what, if this old man is found, the windfall will belong to the old Zhao family.If it doesn't work today, then come tomorrow. Zhao Jun has already thought about it. If it doesn't work, he will dig three feet into the ground, so he has to take away all the clubs in this old place.

Hearing that Zhao Jun said that he wanted to go home, Zhao Youcai hesitated again, but then he responded, he turned around and ran under the big tree, making the pine bark wrap the moss covered with ginseng.

Originally, he wanted to take a few more sticks and wrap them together, but even though he was a little disappointed, when Zhao Youcai saw the sticks in his hand, his heart was instantly filled with joy.

At this moment, Zhao Jun came over, pulled out the hemp rope from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Youcai.

Zhao Youcai took the hemp rope, tied the ginseng buns, and handed them to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun put the ginseng steamed stuffed bun into his shoulder bag, and the father and father climbed the hillside and crossed the hillock, washed their face and hands in front of the mountain stream, and then walked home together.

Along the way, Zhao Youcai didn't know what Zhao Youcai was thinking, and he didn't say a word, even when Zhao Jun talked to him, he didn't say a word.

In this way, Zhao Jun, Zhao Youcai and his son returned to Yong'an Tun at around five o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Youcai finally spoke, and he said to Zhao Jun: "You go home first, and I will do something."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled, he wanted to ask Zhao Youcai what he was going to do, but before he could speak, Zhao Youcai walked away quickly.

Zhao Jun had no choice but to go home first.

When Zhao Jun approached the door, all the dogs in the yard heard Zhao Jun's footsteps.I didn't see Zhao Jun that day, and the dogs all missed him. At this moment, they all jumped up on their chains, some whimpered, and some barked.

At this time, Wang Meilan was at home.What is different from usual is that today, Wang Meilan is sitting in front of the stove, holding the leaves of Chinese cabbage in her hands.

As early as when Zhou Shujuan came, Zhao Jun's family's cabbage had already been taken back. Up to now, the outermost layer of leaves of the Chinese cabbage must have been wilted.

When eating, the outer dry leaves are peeled off, chopped and mixed in cornmeal to feed poultry.Especially when Zhao Jun came back from the Yongxing brigade, he brought back big geese and ducks. These two kinds of poultry like to eat grass and vegetables.

But no matter how you pick it up, there is no one like Wang Meilan.I saw her staring blankly at the stove pit, picking up the cabbage leaves in her hands, and she still didn't react until there was only a cabbage heart left.

However, as soon as the dog in the yard moved, Wang Meilan hurriedly threw the cabbage hearts into the small basin, and when the small basin jingled, Wang Meilan had already rushed out of the house.

As soon as Wang Meilan came out of the house, she saw Zhao Jun getting close to the black dragon. She walked quickly to Zhao Jun and asked under the squinting eyes of the black dragon, "Son, have you got it?"

"Mom." Zhao Jun turned his head to see Wang Meilan, he hugged the black dragon with one hand, and took off the bag with the other and handed it to Wang Meilan.

Wang Meilan took the bag, trotted back to the house.Not long after, Wang Meilan rushed out of the room again.

At this time, Zhao Jun was hugging Qinglong. The dog was scratched by the black blind man that day, but the injury was not serious. After two days of injections, the wound had already scabbed over.

This dog is different from the black dragon. When Zhao Jun is by its side, Qinglong will guard against anyone who approaches it and Zhao Jun, even if it is Wang Meilan who feeds it every day.

Seeing Wang Meilan rushing towards him, Qinglong stretched his neck and yelled "Wow, woof" at Wang Meilan twice.

"Go!" Wang Meilan, who was in high spirits, raised her hand towards Qinglong and threatened, "Beat you!"

Dogs understand human nature, Qinglong knew that if this old woman really wanted to beat him up, he would definitely not be able to please him, so he resolutely confessed, pulled his body out of Zhao Jun's arms, and then hid behind Zhao Jun without saying a word.

But Wang Meilan was not in the mood to argue with Qinglong, she went straight to Zhao Jun's side, grabbed Zhao Jun, and dragged him to the back room.

At this time, the two little girls were already at home after school, just now Wang Meilan was rushing in and out, making Zhao Hong and Zhao Na think that Zhao Jun brought back something delicious, so they all came out of the east room.

But after being reprimanded by Wang Meilan, the two little girls stood at the door of the West House, looking at the ginseng steamed stuffed bun that Wang Meilan put on the kang table.

"Go, go." As soon as Wang Meilan came in, she chased the two little daughters and said, "Go back to that room and play, there is nothing to eat!"

Zhao Hong and Zhao Na seemed a little disbelieving, and turned their eyes to their brother together. Zhao Jun smiled when he saw this, and said, "You two go back to the house first, and brother will open a can for you to eat later."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Hong took Zhao Na away, and when Zhao Jun entered the west room, he saw the old woman pointing to the ginseng lying on the moss, and asked: "Son, this must not sell for a lot of money, right?"

Wang Meilan's eyesight was determined by the money-obsessed nature of the old Wang family.She had seen that seedling sell a club at a high price of 700 yuan, and felt that the quality of this seedling was better than that of that seedling, so she concluded that her family was about to receive another windfall.

Zhao Jun nodded with a smile, and said, "Less talk is four thousand."

Wang Meilan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and quickly wrapped and tied the ginseng again, and then said to Zhao Jun, "Son, I'll send it to the cellar first."

"Hey." Zhao Jun took off the gun, hung it on the wall, and said, "Mom, slow down."

Wang Meilan didn't answer, she ran away with ginseng buns in her arms, after a while, she went back and forth, went directly to the west room, and asked Zhao Jun, "Son, I just remembered, didn't your father go with you? "

"Ah!" Zhao Jun responded, and then said: "Yes, we came back together, and when he entered the village, he said he had something to do, so he left."

"It's nothing serious!" Wang Meilan muttered, and went out to the outhouse to cook.

At this time, Zhao Youcai came outside the courtyard of Chen Dalai's house. Through the fence and sticks, he saw someone in the courtyard grilling a wild boar.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, so Zhao Youcai came in directly, and several people who grilled the wild boar saw Zhao Youcai, and they all got up to greet him.

"Uncle Zhao!" Chen Dalai trotted two steps in front of Zhao Youcai, and said, "Didn't you go to work today?"

"Well, there's something wrong at home." Zhao Youcai said, tilting his head, bypassing Chen Dalai and looking at the wild boar.When he came, he had inquired about it in the village, and today Chen Dalai brought back a wild boar.

Zhao Youcai looked and saw that the wild boar was a female wild boar, weighing more than 200 catties, lying there fat, the flesh on her body trembling.

Following Zhao Youcai's gaze, Chen Dalai looked back, then turned to Zhao Youcai, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, the old sow I beat on the mountain today happened to be you, so I'll cut a piece of meat for you to eat."

Hearing this, Zhao Youcai grabbed Chen Dalai's arm and said, "No, just give me the pig's head."

"Ah?" Chen Dalai was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Zhao, what do you want that thing for?"

"My Zhao Jun!" Zhao Youcai frowned and said helplessly, "I must eat stewed pig's head."

"Braised pig's head..." The reason was quite reasonable, Chen Dalai hurriedly greeted the one who was grilling the wild boar over there: "Second brother, give Uncle Zhao to chop off that pig's head."

When Chen Dalai's second brother-in-law heard the words, he immediately responded, picked up the machete from the side, and went straight to chop off the wild boar's neck.

"Uncle!" At this time, Chen Dalai's daughter-in-law came out of the house, trotted to Zhao Youcai, and said with a smile: "Go into the house, drink some water, grilled pork today, and you will eat it at home later."

"No, there is still something to do at home." Zhao Youcai replied, and then asked Chen Dalai: "Is your dad doing well?"

This is polite words, plus changing the subject.Chen Dalai also understood, so he nodded and smiled and said, "It's pretty good. My third son and his wife take care of him, and they serve him very well."

"That's fine." When Zhao Youcai said this, he saw Chen Dalai's brother-in-law tied the pig's head with a hemp rope, leaving a rope buckle on it for Zhao Youcai to carry.

Zhao Youcai took the pig's head, exchanged some pleasantries with Chen Dalai and his wife, and left the Chen family after they sent them off.

After sending Zhao Youcai away, the couple went back to the yard and continued to grill wild boar together.At this time, Chen Dalai's brother-in-law asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, why did this old Zhao come to you to ask for a pig's head?"

Chen Dalai frowned, and said: "He said that Zhao Jun of his family wants to eat stewed pig's head."

"Zhao Jun?" As soon as Chen Dalai finished speaking, his daughter-in-law curled her lips and said, "That kid is so evil, what does he want to eat, and can he still come to our house?"

When Chen Dalai heard the words, he gestured to the door and glanced at the door, but he didn't speak.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Youcai walked home quickly with the pig's head in his hand. When he saw him come back with the wild boar's head in his hand, all the dogs in the yard jumped up for joy.

But Zhao Youcai didn't even pay attention to his beloved Er Hei today, and went into the house directly carrying the pig's head.

Wang Meilan is chopping Chinese cabbage and preparing to fry three slices.Seeing Zhao Youcai coming in with a wild boar's head at this time, Wang Meilan couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "What are you doing with this thing?"

At this time, just as Zhao Jun came out of the house, he saw Zhao Youcai carrying a pig's head, and couldn't help asking with a smile, "Dad, are you going to make pig's head braised for me?"

That day, Zhao Jun packed up a pig's head and asked Zhao Youcai to cook him a pig's head stew.But Zhao Youcai took the present to the extreme, and directly made the pig's head into a pig's face.

Later, probably because he thought that he still wanted to ask Zhao Jun, Zhao Youcai said that one day he would get a big pig's head and make pig's head stew for Zhao Jun.

Therefore, looking at the big pig's head in Zhao Youcai's hand at this moment, Zhao Jun thought that he was holding a big mallet today, and his father went to get the pig's head specially to reward himself with it.

But what Zhao Jun didn't expect was that Zhao Youcai gave him a sideways glance and said, "What kind of pig's head stew, I'm going to worship the God of the Mountain tomorrow!"

"What?" Zhao Jun couldn't help complaining when he heard the words: "Dad, don't you kowtow enough?"

　"When people are in Qin Dynasty, the waves have lost contact" sleep until the afternoon and wake up

　　Since being protected by the net...

　　Sniffing the legs of salamanders by day, sleeping on the knees of flames at night, jumping off cliffs directly when going down the mountain, not taking the official road when walking, hunting only tigers and leopards, only going to black shops for dinner, and looking for bandit dens for overnight...

　　My name is Zhang Ji, and I speak for Luo Wang!

　　This book is also known as "A Happy Life Protected by the Snare", "When a Mohist Controls the Snare"

　　
　
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