Restarting life in Siheyuan

Chapter 29
Zhu Xuefeng sat up, and something unexpected happened below. The fangs of this Wild Boar King were really powerful. The hemp rope holding the fangs was rubbed back and forth, which made Zhu Xuefeng worried. Sure enough, with the sudden move of the Wild Boar King, the hemp net was lifted. One strand actually broke, and now we're in trouble.

If a connection of the hemp net is destroyed, a hole will appear for possible escape, and it may get bigger and bigger. In fact, if you escape, you will escape. It doesn't matter if there are more or less. The key is that Zhu Xuefeng heard Uncle Niu introduce the big wild boar. The most vindictive.

It can be said that it is relentless. If you stay in the tree, it will knock the tree down and cause trouble for you. If you run away, it will keep chasing you.

You can't run away. If this targets you, will you stay in a big tree forever, fighting wild boars?Zhu Xuefeng is not that stupid.

We can only wait for the wild boar to lose some of its physical strength and reduce its danger before giving it a fatal blow.

Throwing the gun and stabbing it down, Zhu Xuefeng had actually been aiming at the tree for a long time. He couldn't throw the iron gun down. He was really not sure. If he lost his weapon, Zhu Xuefeng would have no means.

Seeing that the Wild Boar King was still struggling, and the pig's head almost got into the hole several times, Zhu Xuefeng couldn't wait any longer, untied his bindings, and quickly got down from the tree.

Seeing someone appearing, the wild boar became even more crazy. Its small eyes were full of ferocity. Zhu Xuefeng took out his spear, saw the opportunity, shouted at the huge wild boar, and stabbed it hard.

I don't know whether it was because the gun was powerful, or because Zhu Xuefeng picked the weak spot accurately, but the gun tip entered in response and penetrated deeply into the Wild Boar King's neck.

The Wild Boar King was hit hard and became even crazier. He swung and collided violently, and the huge force came out, and the spear fell out of his hand.

His scalp was numb, he was highly nervous, and he was in an unprecedented crisis. He was already defenseless. Zhu Xuefeng kept moving around the Wild Boar King. It took him a long time to find an opportunity to pull out his spear.

The Wild Boar King was bleeding profusely now, and his struggling movements were quiet. Zhu Xuefeng once again saw the opportunity and pierced the big smelly mouth with a gun, and finally silenced him.

Zhu Xuefeng simply pierced a few more holes in the wild boar's neck to make the blood flow faster. He hung the wild boar upside down with a hemp rope and let out blood.

If you don't have a knife, let's just bleed it this way. If the wild boar's blood is not drained, the meat will be inedible. Zhu Xuefeng still understands this common sense.

Seeing the pig blood all over the ground, Zhu Xuefeng was in a trance.

Pulling out the spear, Zhu Xuefeng felt a little put off by thinking of the smelly wild boar's mouth, and washed the tip of the spear in the water.

Zhu Xuefeng looked at his right hand. The huge force just now tore Zhu Xuefeng's tiger's mouth directly, and blood was flowing out. The water was not clean, so he did not wash his hands to avoid inexplicable infection.

He didn't feel anything just now, but now his whole body was weak and his mouth was full of bitterness. Facing a ferocious beast for the first time, Zhu Xuefeng gave his performance a nine-point score. The deduction was because the gun actually fell out of his hand.

The spear in his hand was a little hot, and the blood on the gun body was disappearing strangely. Zhu Xuefeng did not notice it. He took back the spear and quickly started to collect the prey, otherwise he would have to play with it again.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. In more than an hour, the scene had been cleaned up, the prey collected, and two layers of hemp nets set up again.

Zhu Xuefeng climbed back up the tree with great effort. The battle just now didn't last long, but after all, it was a dangerous situation he had never faced before. Now Zhu Xuefeng didn't want to think about anything and just wanted to have a good rest.

What happened was contrary to expectations. When Zhu Xuefeng was resting on the tree with his eyes closed, he was completely awakened by a piercing scream.

Two wolves appeared in the field of vision. On a small dirt bag more than 20 meters outside the trap, one raised his head and howled from time to time.
"Ow...Ow..."

There was also a response from the distant valley, and the howling continued.

Damn it, this is an encounter with a pack of wolves. They should be summoned to join together. Thinking about the scene just now, it couldn't be caused by the blood of wild boars.

How to do?
The wolves are more aggressive and can organize attacks and cooperate with each other. The only thing that makes Zhu Xuefeng feel at ease is that wolves can neither climb trees nor have the skills of wild boars.

There is no life-threatening danger at the moment, and there is still time to think of a solution.

Sure enough, after a while, five or six wolves gathered one after another. The wolves were very vigilant and did not come close to them. They kept circling nearby.After a long time, the two wolves came to the trap, where Zhu Xuefeng hunted the wild boar king, and drew a circle around the blood stain. Zhu Xuefeng's position was not high, less than five meters.

The other wolves were still milling around, and the largest one was squatting on the small dirt bag, lying quietly.

Fortunately, he didn't find himself. After wandering for a while, the wolves gradually moved away. It was probably the smell of blood that attracted the wolves, and it probably also covered his own scent.

Otherwise, the wolves would not leave. The arrival of the wolves also reminded Zhu Xuefeng that he had to change locations. The smell of blood should also scare away other animals.

After observing the tree for a while, Zhu Xuefeng decided to change the venue and just started. More than an hour later, the hemp net was set up again on the side of the small blister.

Two days later, Zhu Xuefeng finished cleaning up and came out. It was difficult to meet the big guys. In the past few days, there should be no big guys nearby, and the corn cobs were running out. Forget it, I won't resist anymore.

There were a few bigger ones and a dozen smaller ones. The two wild boar families in these mountains must have declined, so a few little piglets escaped.

They also caught four yellow sheep and seven pheasants, but nothing else. As for the legendary deer, they never appeared.

The hemp net couldn't catch anything that was too small. The pheasants were still responsible for the fine netting, but most of the pheasants ran away and the bigger ones were left behind. So when small animals came, Zhu Xuefeng just blasted them away.

The harvest is full, and the funding problem should be solved. Looking at the space filled with wild boars of all sizes, I feel a little complacent. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to hunt, as long as you have a brain.

It was much faster to get out of the mountain. There was no need to clear the way along the route we came from. It only took half a day to get back to Uncle Niu's house.

He saw Zhu Xuefeng in a mess, black and dirty, with cuts from thorns on his face, and his clothes were torn in several places. He looked completely different from when they first met.

"Boy, what are you doing? Going to the neighboring village?"

Uncle Niu rolled his eyes.

This kid bullies everyone, even the old man.

"Uncle, I'm fine. I just walked around the area. If I don't kill a pheasant, I'll give it to you."

Zhu Xuefeng was embarrassed to answer the conversation and interrupted.

Zhu Xuefeng raised the pheasant in his hand, which was quite big.

It's already noon now, and I can't go back today anyway, so I'll bother Uncle Niu one more night.

Zhu Xuefeng took out more than ten steamed buns from his backpack and handed them to Uncle Niu, who asked for them now and then.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, there is less than a kilogram of white flour. It would be good to make dumplings for the Chinese New Year. These dozen steamed buns would cost three kilograms.

"Uncle, don't refuse. I won't give it to you for free. I just want to exchange it with you for something."

"What can I change for you? We don't have anything valuable in the village, so I can give you whatever you want!"

In the end, Zhu Xuefeng reluctantly accepted two large bundles of bamboo poles made of small bamboos, more than a dozen kinds of seeds, and several large bags of mountain products, including sun-dried mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, straw mushrooms, elm mushrooms, pecans, and more than a dozen fruit.

These things were not valuable in the mountains, but they could still be exchanged for some money at the city market. Zhu Xuefeng was a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)