Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

   There were snakes in the bag, some mushrooms were brought, and Wen Xu picked some wild vegetables. It has to be said that the skills taught to Wen Xu by Old Qintou are not only practical, but also convenient.

From the moment he entered the forest, Wen Xu gradually felt that this old forest is full of treasures. If a veteran of jungle life is placed here, as long as there is sufficient salt supply, there will be no problem in living for a year or so. Of course Well, if a novice with no knowledge at all comes, it's like losing this group of people, it must be a crisis every step of the way, and everything is going to die.

"Is this something edible?" Zhuo's father picked up a wild onion-like thing that Wen Xu had picked out, and smelled it lightly. It didn't smell like onion, but it had a special fishy smell, and it was even pleasant to smell at first glance. A little pungent.

"Yeah!" Wen Xu nodded and said: "I heard from Old Qin that this stuff is good for nourishing yin and nourishing yang, but you can't eat too much every day, it's just like one or two plants, don't think it smells bad, let it go The meat cooked from this stuff is particularly easy to rot, and it is also easy to taste, without it later, our dragon and phoenix will be really difficult to make."

  Papa Zhuo subconsciously turned his head and looked around, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really going to eat pheasant stewed snake meat?"

   "It's still false after all that has been said? Didn't you see that I sent both dogs out?" Wen Xu continued to squat on the ground and pick up wild vegetables with the tip of a knife, without looking back.

  Wen Xu didn't want Dad Zhuo to do the job of picking wild vegetables. He didn't know anything. If he accidentally got a poisonous weed in, maybe a group of people would get in. Wild vegetables are different from mushrooms. Mushrooms are big and easy to see. Wild vegetables, a plant the size of a fingernail shell, can be sent to the west. Wen Xu thought that it would be better to hold her own life in her own hands.

Zhuo's father stood and turned his head to look around, and soon felt bored. He said he was looking around, but there was nothing to see around. If he looked around, it was either a tree trunk or a leaf. You can’t even see the blue sky, so let’s not mention anything else. The ones that look happy and energetic are the ants that are almost one centimeter in size crawling around on the tree trunks, or one or two unknown insects.

  Let’s put it this way, now Dad Zhuo feels like he is locked in a natural plant cage, and occasionally a sparrow flying over his forehead can make him look more often.

   "You didn't tell them to catch anything, so they can catch the pheasant for you?" Zhuo's father was looking for something to say, a little afraid of being too quiet.

   "Eat whatever you catch. If it's a wild rabbit, stew the rabbit with a snake. Anyway, we are in the wild, and we don't pay so much attention if we don't order food in a restaurant." Wen Nuan continued to work.

Zhuo's father seemed to feel that standing was too tired. He saw a fallen tree pole next to him, walked over and gently blew the floating dust on it, and then sat down on it. At this time, Zhuo's father felt that he was a little I understood why this cowardly child had to run away. It was really boring to stay in the old forest most of the time.

  As soon as Dad Zhuo's **** hit the wooden stake firmly, he heard a click sound from under his buttocks, and subconsciously jumped up in sleep.

  Wen Xu was also taken aback by the sudden noise, turned his head to look in Zhuo's direction and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo's father patted his **** subconsciously: "I broke the tree stump, it looks good, who knows that the inside is rotten." After speaking, he looked in the direction of the tree stump, and saw that it was under the rotten tree stump. A **** and shiny scorpion was holding up its pair of black big claws, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

   "It's a good thing I didn't sit too hard, and there's a scorpion hiding under the tree stump!"

Wen Xu stood up without squatting, stretched his head to look at the scorpion, sighed and said, "It's a pity, there is only one, if there are a dozen or so, it will be fine, and it will be considered a good game." Food and drink!"

   Zhuo’s father came to find someone to drink. Naturally, he brought wine, and he couldn’t get drunk in the woods, so he brought three bottles of Moutai, saying it was to moisten his throat.

   "Then find some more!" Zhuo's father was tired of waiting for Wen Xu to pick wild vegetables, and he immediately agreed when he heard that he was going to catch scorpions.

Wen Xu just said so casually, don't look at it's only less than five o'clock, it's still bright outside, but this is an old forest, and it gets dark almost an hour earlier than outside, so it's a fool at this time Scorpion, it's not troublesome enough, besides, when I go back now, I can get some fish or something.

  Looking at the wild vegetables in his hand, Wen Xu felt that it was almost enough. Although it was a little less, it was enough to add some vitamins.

   "It's almost there, let's go back to the camp." Wen Xu stood up and rubbed the tip of the knife against the tree, then returned it to the sheath around her waist.

  Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a little bit of badness exposed under the pine bark he had pried off, so he pulled out the handle of the knife again and tapped on the tree pole, listening to the sound from the tree pole.

  Papa Zhuo was about to leave when he saw Wen Xu stopped, so he asked again, "What are you doing?"

   "I accidentally found a better appetizer! Uncle Zhuo, your charm value is too high." Wen Wen handed the bag in his hand to Dad Zhuo, and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket.

  Papa Zhuo stood by curiously watching Wen Xu's movements.

Gently prying open a piece of bark, Dad Zhuo was disgusted by the things under the bark, strips of white fleshy worms with knots, long and long like silkworms, but better than silkworms It was so disgusting that he felt like throwing up.

Wen Xu originally wanted to turn around and say something to Zhuo's father, but when he saw that his face was blushing, he turned his head and got the white fleshy worms on the tree and bark into the bag, which was not much It looked like six or seven pieces, after poking out the worms in this area, Wen Nu used a knife to pry the bark next to it.

As Wen Xu pried open more bark, the more bugs in the plastic bag, twisting their bulging bodies one by one in the bag, they couldn't help feeling sick in a state that absolutely made Zhuo's father sick. I looked at him, looked at him and felt nauseated, turned my head and waited for the vomiting to pass, only to find the problem: if you don’t look at the disgusting bugs, there’s nothing to see!

  So it was like this, warmly picking up the worms on the tree pole, and Zhuo's father saw the worms disgusting, and after turning his head, he wanted to see these repeated disgusting himself.

   "If you peel off the bark like this, won't you die?" Zhuo's father couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw Wen Xu peel off all the bark around him to find meat worms.

Wen Xu was enjoying catching bugs now, and said after hearing the words: "If you don't pick it up, you can live? Look at what the tree stamen has been gnawed into. If you pick it up, it will make it die early and reincarnate. Don't worry." It won't be long before its roots will pull out new plants from the ground?"

   "Are you sure?" Zhuo's father continued to stare at the disgusting bug.

  Wen Xu said: "I don't know. Anyway, if this tree dies, there will always be another tree to replace it. As long as there is no huge human-made damage, Lao Linzi can solve this problem by himself, and we don't need to think about it!"

  While speaking, Wen Xu pried off another piece of bark, and this time it was a large piece of bark, prying off the whole piece of bark more than 20 centimeters long and 10 centimeters wide.

   "Wow!" Wen Xu was pleasantly surprised as if he had found a treasure.

   "Wow!" Zhuo's father couldn't help it anymore, he tilted his head and vomited on the ground.

  The piece of bark that was pried up is almost densely covered with white flesh worms. It is really disgusting to think of so many disgusting fleshy things gathered together and wriggling around.

   "Good stuff, good stuff!" Wen Xin happily picked up the worms in his plastic bag, not even noticing that Zhuo's father behind him couldn't help throwing up.

   After finishing this piece, Wen Xu hurriedly pried open the bark next to it, and quickly got most of the plastic bag full, and then tied the mouth, and put the waist knife back into the sheath again.

  Wen Xu raised the plastic bag in his hand to Zhuo's father: "The highlight of drinking tonight is now!"

   "Woo..." Seeing the white worm wriggling in the bag, Zhuo's father immediately pushed away Wen Nu's hand, and started to vomit again: "Take it away, take it away quickly, this thing is disgusting!"

   Seeing Dad Zhuo's reaction, Wen Xu thought to himself: You have been a soldier in southern Xinjiang, right? A plastic bag of meat worms will defeat you!

   "I'll make it when I get back later, and you'll know how delicious it is once you taste it." Wen Xu shook the plastic bag in his hand and said with a smile.

  Papa Zhuo said: "Did you do it on purpose? I'll let you take it away!"

   "Okay, let's go back to the camp," Wen Xu said.

"Where are you going?" Hearing that he was going back, Zhuo's father turned his head and wanted to go back along the old road, but when his attention fell on the tree, he found a problem. He didn't know where he came from. In his eyes, all the big trees are exactly the same, and even the vines on the trees seem to be similar in length.

  Wen Xu smiled and pulled a small branch, and gestured to Zhuo's father. The head on the branch that was torn off when he came here was very new: "Go here!"

  Now Wen Xu really suspects that Dad Zhuo's southern border soldiers are bragging. Even if he wasn't bragging, he probably was a **** soldier in those years, maybe a soldier who raised pigs in a pig farm. But Wen Xu is not interested in revealing it. It’s not a big deal for men to brag sometimes. For example, Ma said that he regretted starting his own company because he originally wanted to start a small business.

  Leaving a mark along the way, Wen Xu took Dad Zhuo back to the camp smoothly.

   Upon returning to the camp, Wen Xu found that the atmosphere in the camp was very lively. A group of people gathered around a busy Qin Zhuangping, talking and laughing. Dongliang has come back with his own baby, lying on the edge of the camp, when he saw Wen Xu coming back, he immediately looked at him and shook his tail as a greeting, the puppy became a little uncontrollable, not only wagging its tail, but also ran away Came over and rubbed Wen Xu's legs twice, it was obvious that he had completed the task excellently and deserved to be praised.

   Soon someone found out that Wen Xu had returned, and Wen Guangzhi said to Wen Xu, "Uncle! Do you think Dong Liang dragged you back?"

  Following Guangzhi's stepping figure with warm eyes, he found a deer hanging on a small tree branch by the stream, which had already been half-skinned.

   "Yo, it's impossible to bring back a deer, right?" Wen Xu walked to the side of the deer curiously, and began to observe.

After such a careful look, Wen Xu understood that the deer could not have been shot by Dong Liang, let alone snatched by Dong Liang. The most reasonable explanation was given by the **** leopard. This **** panther was recuperating in the warm space. That one entered the depths of the forest, and Wen Xu released it and the second batch of black leopards that were almost fully grown. This time, there were not three, but thirteen, and now there were three female leopards. The number of cubs is naturally different.

  The others quickly disappeared as soon as they were released, but this one didn't seem to want to leave Wen Xu's side, even now Wen Xu felt that he could feel it watching him somewhere.

  After thinking about this, Wen Xu said: "That's all right, Zhuangping later, you put the meat in, and others will use sticks to pierce the meat. Let's have barbecue today. Put away the deerskin!"

  Papa Zhuo asked, "What about the snake?"

   "Hot!" Wen Xu said.

   "What are you holding here!" Seeing what was in Wen Xu's hand clearly, this man said with disgust, "It's so disgusting, you worm!"

  Qin Zhuangping, who was stripping the deer, said: "You don't know the goods. This is the tree worm. It is not only delicious but also nutritious. It tastes better than the cicada worm."

   "It's still Zhuangping who knows the goods!" Wen Xin smiled and raised the plastic bag containing the bugs in his hand.