I have a deep mountain

Chapter 15 Crisis
The forest at noon had a lot of trees, so the light was obviously much darker than the flat ground where Han Dong pitched his tent. The sunlight penetrated through the mist in the forest, spreading out in bunches. The Tyndall effect made the whole forest full of the light of God.

The soil is moist, and there is not much sound when you step on it, making the surroundings very quiet except for Han Dong's breathing and birdsong.

There are a lot of dead branches along the way, and there are many fungi. The most common one in this area is boletus. In addition, Han Dong also found chicken fir mushroom and pine milk fungus. The deliciousness of these two kinds of fungi is comparable to that of boletus. flavor.

Fortunately, Han Dong now has a huge backpack, whether it is dead branches or fungus, he has collected them one by one.

Han Dong occasionally saw pheasants and hares, but they were so ghostly that it was almost impossible to catch them with bare hands.

After collecting firewood for about 40 minutes, Han Dong didn't dare to continue walking deep into the dense forest. Even though he carved marks on the tree trunks along the way, he decided to go back to the camp first.

It is too dangerous to get lost in such a place.

Fortunately, the way back went smoothly. Han Dong walked for 10 minutes and returned to his camp.

He built a simple hearth with stones, first used dry grass as a fire starter, and then put dead branches on it. The bottom was empty, and the forest had enough oxygen. Soon, Han Dong made the fire flourish. .

This kind of survival skills in the wild Han Dong learned a lot from his grandfather when he was young. At that time, he often went to the mountains with his grandfather to buy mountain products for sale. He was much more familiar with the forest than others.

After the fire started, Han Dong was not in a hurry. He waited for the fire to finish while he was peeling the wooden skewers for the barbecue. After the pine branches were burned, they would burn in the form of charcoal for a while. This kind of charcoal fire is the best for grilling meat. , if you pay a little attention, the barbecue will not be scorched or blackened like an open flame.

Han Dong took three pieces of cut wild boar meat, one chicken leg, and three fresh porcini mushrooms from his backpack. After washing them with mineral water, he put them one by one on wooden skewers, and then inserted them into the cracks of the stones, and began Grilled over charcoal fire.

Within a few minutes, the fat from wild boar slices and chicken legs was roasted, dripping into the charcoal fire with the sound of "Zla" and "Zla".

Immediately, the smell of meat was overflowing, mixed with the smell of roasted porcini mushrooms, and it seemed that the surrounding air was filled with the shouts of food: "Come and eat me! Come and eat me!"

Fortunately, Han Dong put a few bags of salt in his tent. As a person who likes to prepare in advance, whenever something really happens, he will praise himself in his heart.

Han Dong sprinkled some salt on the grilled meat and porcini mushrooms. Through this simplest and original seasoning, while ensuring the original flavor of the food, the entrance will not be too bland.

The wild pork is burnt, the pheasant legs are chewy, the porcini mushrooms are soft and delicious...everything is delicious that people in the city can hardly taste.

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Han Dong enjoyed the perfect meal, picked some mushrooms nearby, and then slept in the tent.

In this kind of place, sleeping during the day is less dangerous, and there are too many unknown possibilities at night, making it difficult to sleep peacefully until dawn.

When Han Dong woke up in the afternoon, it was already dark.

The already quiet forest became even more deserted at this time, and the night made it feel mysterious and dangerous.

Han Dong looked up at the bright full moon and the sky full of stars, thinking: "Tomorrow should be sunny."

He rekindled the fire that was extinguished in the afternoon, and the warmth and light made him feel much more at ease.

Then Han Dong put the dagger and baton at the entrance of the tent so that he could get them easily.

The sleep in the afternoon made him in good spirits at the moment, and he planned to sit up and stay on duty all night like this, unless he was really sleepy.

In the first few hours of the night watch, there were basically no abnormalities in the mountain forest except for the sound of insects.

Just when Han Dong thought that there would be no accidents tonight, he suddenly heard a few urgent cat meows.

"Meow!"

"Meow!!"

Han Dong felt that the cat's meow was somewhat familiar, and wondered if it was the black cat that led him to find the emerald bead?

That black cat is likely to be a clue, maybe it can solve some doubts in my heart.

Therefore, even though he knew that walking into the forest at night would be risky, Han Dong still chose to go out with an electric baton and turned on the flash of his phone...

After walking more than ten meters towards the place where the black cat was meowing, Han Dong suddenly heard a "snapping" sound, as if some animal was shuttling through the grass.

Han Dong stopped immediately, raised his head and looked around cautiously, at this moment a raccoon wild cat ran away from him, gradually ran away, and disappeared into the darkness.

Han Dong was taken aback, and felt a little disappointed: "It seems that it's not that black cat."

Li Hua Ye Mao just ran away, suddenly, there was a louder "snapping" sound.

This sound appeared and disappeared from time to time, but it could be heard that it was getting closer and closer to Han Dong...

Han Dong's heart beat faster and his expression was tense, so he immediately turned off the flash in his hand.

When in danger, holding a light source in the dark is not the right decision.

After he turned off the flash, the sound of 'squeaking' suddenly stopped.

'Boom boom, boom boom~~'

At this moment, Han Dong could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

The moon was buried in thick dark clouds at this time, and the forest was even more pitch black. Han Dong had to open his eyes as wide as possible to scan the darkness around him.

Then he leaned down and gently pulled out the electric baton around his waist to defend himself, for fear that a wild beast would rush out from somewhere at this time...

In the darkness, Han Dong started to back away slowly, but luckily he was not too far away from his tent.

After he returned to the tent, he would be much safer. Generally, wild animals would not break in, and they were more cautious about strange things.

Moreover, there is a fire in front of the tent, which is enough to deter many animals.

When Han Dong was only 7 meters away from the tent, the originally quiet surroundings heard the sound of "snapping" again.

The sound came from Han Dong's right side, and he turned his head abruptly to look at the grass on the right.

Suddenly, 15 meters away on the right, a pair of green eyes were staring at him!
Wolf!
It's a wolf!
Han Dong realized in an instant that his throat felt tight, and he swallowed hard.

It was the first time he had seen a real wild wolf, and it was scary enough.

What's even more frightening is that wolves, as pack animals, rarely walk alone.

In other words, there must be more than one wolf here, and its troops may be hiding in those places blocked by trees and grass.

Han Dong had never been so nervous before. He remembered the time when his grandfather took him to hunt wild goods in the mountains.

At that time, his grandfather Han Qingguo always told him various folk stories.

Among them was one about wolves, which he still remembers very clearly.

Grandpa told him this:
If you always feel that someone is following you in the wilderness, as if that person is standing behind you, but the other party has not made a sound, then don't, don't look back!
If you feel the person behind pat you on the shoulder at this time, and he still doesn't speak, then you should never turn your head to look!

Because, the 'person' standing behind is probably not a person at all, but an adult wild wolf!
They walk silently, and have learned to stand in a short period of time like a human. When it pats your shoulder and you subconsciously look back, it will open its mouth from the other side and bite your neck with one bite. The arteries will flow like a fountain...  

After hearing this story, the young Han Dong was afraid for several nights, arguing to sleep with his grandma every day.

For this matter, Chen Sumei even scolded Han Qingguo.

But at this moment, the story about wolves that grandpa told resurfaced in Han Dong's mind again, and the pair of green eyes on the right were staring at him all the time, which was very fitting.

　Thanks to the guest officers who voted for recommendation and commented on this book.

　　The author writes slowly because he has to conceive a story in two worlds, one is the food and love in the real world, and the other is the search for relatives and secrets in the secret forest, and the two story lines are moving forward at the same time.

　　The results are a bit bleak, I hope there are officials who recommend tickets to support me (*￣︶￣)
　　


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