Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 238 Bullfighting
Chapter 230 IX Bullfighting

Grandpa Yu waved to everyone behind him: "Let's all go to the village, give the things that should be given first, and then each find something to play with. By the way, Lao Kan, how about your cattle this year..."

The two old men, Niu Jing, chatted endlessly, so Li Junge had no choice but to carry the burden and go to the uncle's house to give gifts.

The two uncles are also spending time together today, Ayin's grandparents are also there, and there are a lot of relatives in the uncle's family. I remember that Li Junge was dizzy.

After agreeing to watch the bullfight first, and then come back for dinner, the two held hands and went out to the place where the crowd gathered.

There are the most people watching the bullfight, and they all stay on a high slope. A field is surrounded by thick hemp ropes. Underneath is a large field that has been drained of water, and a wooden frame is blocked at the other end, from where the cattle will graze later. Come in.

The high slope was full of people, and the trees were full of children, hanging on the top, dangling their legs, gnawing candies, chestnuts, peanuts and the like.

Li Junge stood behind A Yin and hugged A Yin, with his arms blocking a little space. There are so many people, don't squeeze A Yin.

After a while, the wooden frame was lifted away by a few strong men, and a big man led a big reed out, with hot air blowing from his nose, the copper ring on it was as thick as a finger, and the hoof the size of a small bowl was in the mud. Every time a footprint is stepped on the ground, the tendons on the shoulders are raised high, and the two big horns are more than a foot long. It looks like a heavy body and strong body.

The trumpet sounded: "Folks, the first one to appear is the cow from Lin Au Village, what's its name, oh, Suan Laowa, hurry up and bring me the registration form! Oh, Megatron, Lin Au Bullfighting, Megatron!"

The villagers were all applauding, and Li Junge burst out laughing, and said in Ayin's ear, "Isn't this commentary too amateurish? You didn't even press the microphone, and you even revealed his nickname!"

Ayin laughed and said, "This is the fun. If you want to be like Mr. Zhang from CCTV, it would be boring."

At this time, the trumpet sounded again: "It is Manduner from Wuli Township who is fighting with it, huh? Where is the cow? Manduner! Where is Manduner?"

Seeing that the wooden shelf was pulled away again, a big reckless crow rushed in again, and when he saw Megatron, his eyes were red, and he rushed over with his head buried. The master who was pulling the rope was staggered, so he let go open hands.

"Okay! Let's fight together now! Mangduner will be at a disadvantage now, running far and going uphill... Ah? What? Oh wait, the New Year's Bullfighting Competition in Datong Town has officially started!"

Li Junge was about to burst out laughing, this has been done for two rounds, and it's officially started!
The two big buffaloes were fighting in one place. The posture was quite fierce. The wet mud under the hoofs splashed like waves.

The two cows collided with each other several times, and every time they collided, everyone on the hillside heard a cry.

Then the two cows put their heads on the rack, put their feet on the rack, and began to exert their strength, trying to make each other kneel down.

After staying up for less than a minute, Megatron's knees began to bend, and he was pushed back by Mang Dun'er, then retreated and ran up the slope.

This is defeat, and the helpers in the field hurriedly inserted between the two cows to block Mandun'er's attention and block its sight. Dun'er came out triumphantly.

The folks from Wuli Township who were waiting outside were overjoyed, smiling all over their faces, and slapped the master's shoulder.

On the other side, Megatron's main family also went out dejectedly, and his family members hugged his shoulders to comfort him.

Eight bullfighting bulls from each village and each village raced through the flowers, and everyone on the slope watched mesmerized.

Although Lao Kanye didn't want to see Lao Biantou, but the bullfighting skills in Long'an village were not bad, and the bullfighting in the two villages actually met in the final.

The bullfighting bull in Long'anzhai took a stable name, Ping'an, which is probably due to the fact that there are many children who went out to work this year.

The bullfighting bulls in Chigou Township have a curly head, which is a bit long, like a girl's bangs, so it is simply called "Maoer".

The two bulls have fought twice, and now it is the championship match. The owner is adjusting the state of the bullfight, wiping sweat and feeding water.

The finals officially started, and the folks who were squatting in the front row at the bottom of the slope stood up excitedly, so that those behind had to stand on tiptoe, and finally all stood up to watch.

In fact, the strength of the bulls at this time is already a little weak, and the fight is not as exciting as it was at the beginning, but it is about to decide the first cow from all over the country. Cheer up your favorite cows.

Up to now, it is necessary to rely on skill to win. The two bullfighting bulls spun around in circles and tried a few times with their horns. Ping An's teeth were fresher, but he still couldn't hold back his temper, and started to twirl in circles to find the flaws in the fur.

Pi Maoer patiently circled around to defend.

Ping An seemed to have the upper hand, but after several rushes, he actually consumed more energy.

Sure enough, after a failed attack, Pi Maoer followed closely while retreating safely.

Li Junge could not help shouting: "Okay! It's three drums and it's down, and it's a bully! These guys have read military books!"

Ayin laughed softly and fell into Li Junge's arms: "Erpi, you are too involved, it's a buffalo! Have you ever heard of playing the piano against a cow?"

Ping An is also an old treacherous bull. When he saw something wrong, he quickly withdrew, turned his head and ran to the slope, and kept Ping An first. He really lived up to his "Ping An" title.

The villagers were dissatisfied and booed everywhere.

The owner of Ping'an is the old A-bian, who is still trying to drive Ping'an to continue, but Ping'an can't be killed if he is killed, and he hides when he is criticized, so he has no choice but to admit defeat.

The amateur narrator with the yellow throat torn announced: "New Year's Bullfighting Competition in Datong Town, ahem... the champion is! Chigou Township! Criticism—uh cough cough cough..."

The sound of firecrackers immediately covered his voice.

The mayor put big red flowers on Pi Maoer, and Mr. Kan led his own big reckless gun around the field to show off.

There is still a bonus of 5000 yuan, so Mr. Kan can't help being embarrassed.

Li Junge applauded and said to A Yin: "Fortunately, it is the custom of your Miao family to compete. If Pan'ao Township is put aside, do you think Liang girl dares to go to the red?"

A Yin's little palms were red, and she smiled: "That may be a bit embarrassing for Sister Liang. The eyes of a cow that has gone crazy just now are all red, and ordinary people really dare not approach it!"

The two gradually dispersed with the crowd and came to the cockfighting field.

Cockfights and thrush fights are not like bullfights. There are too many contestants, and they are all free combinations. The two feel that their chickens or thrushes are similar in quality. If they can compete with each other, they call the referee and start fighting in the cage. fight.

However, it seems that this quiet game in private is actually more fun than bullfighting.

Because this can be "drifted".

Not only the head of the house can float, but also those who are watching around. If there is a disagreement between the predicted winners, they can also float. If they float by ten or twenty, it is considered a small lottery.

But if it's the chicken from your own stockade, you'd rather not win than buy the other party to win, otherwise you will be "disqualified", and you will be looked down upon if you win.

Coming to Grandpa Yu, Li Junge asked, "Huh? Why hasn't the fight started yet?"

Grandpa Yu said: "There are two here, but I didn't like it."

That's when I saw old A-Bian coming over with a chicken coop: "Yo! Old Yutou, isn't this a fight yet?"

Grandpa Yu said: "I haven't taken my fancy yet. Piwa, Ah Yin, is called Grandpa Bian."

The two asked the old A-Bian how they were, and the old A-Bian said to Grandpa Yu: "Hey! Isn't it just a game! It's a pity this year, Ping An in our village only took second place, and the first prize actually fell to the top. Old Kantou!"

Grandpa Yu looked around, glared at old Ah Bian and said, "You! Keep some virtue in your mouth, it doesn't matter if you call me like that, anyway, I am a big-hearted person. But you can call him Lao Kan, or Lao Kan will not That's it? If you insist on calling it that way, it's no wonder people don't like you so much!"

Old A-Bian laughed and said, "Shouldn't everyone in the village be called that, and I'm fine!"

Grandpa Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "It's up to you! Anyway, you can't get together during the day."

Old A-Bian smiled triumphantly: "He's just jealous! Seeing that he's hiring people, getting fat and changing breeds. After a year of hard work, it's better for the kids in our village to go out and work for a year." !"

Grandpa Yu said with a smile: "You have to take care of the children when they go out. Everyone has to hug each other, don't bully others, and don't let others bully you!"

Old A-Bian sighed and said, "This can't be said to us. The mothers go out one by one and fight twice a year. I fight a few times a year. I have to go all the way to mediate with others to make up for it. The labor agency Fei Quante Everything is subsidized on this, and I don’t want to care about them! By the way, how do you see my chicken?"

Grandpa Yu curled his lips and said: "The chicken is a good chicken, but if it is raised blindly, this chicken weighs nine catties, right?"

He heard a voice next to him: "Old man! Why are you talking to us?"

Li Junge was angry, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in a suit and top, and a pair of seedling pants underneath, nondescript, his face was a bit sultry, but he didn't look like it, and there were two or three young men around him, He squinted at Ayin there.

Grandpa Yu looked up at the young man, didn't speak, and lowered his head as if he didn't hear.

Old A-Bian was furious, stood up and was about to pat the young man on the head, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't take the picture, and said, "Ah Shui! This is the old village of Xuantian Village! Hurry up and apologize to Grandpa Yu!"

Ah Shui had no choice but to make a false bow with Grandpa Yu, and then said to A Yin: "My sister is also from Xuantian Village, right? I heard that your village is very poor, why don't you go wandering with brother later?"

On the contrary, Li Junge is not worried anymore, he is afraid that he is scheming and hot-handed. This Ah Shui obviously felt that he had seen the world after going out for a year, and probably made some money to become a small foreman. These four miles and eight towns are considered personalities, and they are playing tricks.

Ayin held Li Junge's arm and leaned against him, and smiled sweetly: "I have a boyfriend, You Fang, you should find someone else, and you don't look like you are going to be You Fang with your outfit."

Only then did Ah Shui see Li Junge, and pouted his lips and said, "Look at how rustic he is, he hasn't been to Hongshui City, has he?"

Li Junge hurriedly said: "I went there, and I also collected bamboo rats!"

(End of this chapter)