Chapter 686: The natural enemy of Shabanji, the foodie
Chapter 686: The natural enemy of Shabanji, the foodie
Chapter 686: The natural enemy of Shabanji, the foodie
Chapter 686: The natural enemy of Shabanji, the foodie
"Hey, Brother Jie, you are too polite." Liu Hongjun waved his hand quickly and said sincerely, "What kind of gift is not a gift? What you said made me a little embarrassed."
Liu Hongjun smiled and waved his hand, jokingly saying: "Brother Jie, it took a lot of effort to fall into this nest.
Brother Guangming also found ginseng because of his luck.
In fact, we don’t lack ginseng and other things. We are young and don’t need medicinal wine or anything like that.
If you need it, just take it directly, you're really welcome. "
According to the rules of their team, the harvest from each trip to the mountains should be fairly distributed based on head count.
Even if it cannot be divided strictly according to the rules of the hunter team, it should at least ensure that everyone can get the share they deserve.
Jian Hongjie shook his head resolutely, and the expression on his face became serious: "Red Army, you are wrong to say that.
We went into the mountains together, and if we gain something, we should naturally share it together.
This ginseng brewed medicinal wine is of great use to us, so we cannot share it with you.
Giving money seems too tacky to express our gratitude.
Therefore, we just discussed and prepared to give each of you a gift. Don’t refuse. "
"Okay, then I won't refuse and will wait for Brother Jie's gift." Liu Hongjun said with a smile.
Feeling Jian Hongjie's sincerity, Liu Hongjun stopped insisting and accepted the feelings from Jian Hongjie and others with a smile.
At this moment, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was shining slantingly on the vast snowfield, adding a touch of golden color to the pure white world.
A group of people sat around the snow nest, warming themselves by the fire, chatting, and enjoying the rare warmth and tranquility.
However, the passion for treasure hunting has not faded with the passage of time, but has become more intense as night approaches.
Liu Hongjun looked at the people in front of him, thinking about his next move.
He knew that it was unrealistic to go hunting at this time. Even though there was still the sun, the sun set quickly in winter. In the old forest, it became pitch black as soon as the sun set.
It's okay if there's moonlight, but it's really eerie and scary without moonlight.
He himself would not choose to go hunting at night, let alone with a group of rookies who didn't even have two knives.
After thinking about it, Liu Hongjun made a decision and began to assign tasks to everyone.
"Brother Hai, you guys, let's go ahead and catch the sand half chicken with the net. Dinner depends on you." Liu Hongjun joked to Zhu Dahai and others: "Remember to be careful, don't fall again." Into a den."
When Zhu Dahai heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
As a senior foodie, although he is not good at cooking, he is full of enthusiasm for catching prey.
"Okay, brother of the Red Army, don't worry. If you really fall into a hole in the ground, it's okay. Maybe you can find a few more wild ginsengs." Zhu Dahai chuckled, not forgetting to tease Jian Hongjie. winked.
He left the snow nest with the net in hand, breathing into his hands, and said excitedly, "Tree Chicken, grandpa is here, you can just get into my net bag."
After saying that, he led a few people into the sandy land carefully.
They walked through the thick snow, looking for traces of the Sand Ban Chicken.
Suddenly, more than a dozen Shaban chickens flew out of the bushes. Zhu Dahai, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly caught it with a net.
"Haha, it seems that today's dinner is settled." Zhu Dahai said happily.
When the others saw Zhu Dahai's harvest, they were envious and quickened their pace. They began to wade through the snow and startle the chickens in the sand so that they could catch them.
Those who didn't copy the net were not idle either. Just like in the morning, they chased after the sand half chicken, and when it landed, they pounced on it to catch it.
Anyway, this is all in the snow, and there is no need to worry about falling injuries even if the snow is more than one meter deep.
Mountains and stones also have their own tasks.
They were going to the woods to look for other prey and cut down some dead branches to prepare for the evening bonfire.
For them, they are all familiar with this. Every time they go into the mountains, these tasks are theirs.
The slingshots of the two people were not just decorations. As long as pheasants and hares dared to appear in front of them, they would not even think about escaping. In a short time, the two of them had shot six pheasants and three hares.
When we return to the camp, we first skin and remove the pheasants and hares while they are still hot, and kill them cleanly.
Later, they went to carry a few dead trees back. The most indispensable thing in the forest was these dead trees.
Dashan took a knife and chopped up the pheasant and hare in preparation for dinner.
Stone took a machete to split the dead trees into firewood for lighting bonfires at night.
Liu Hongjun himself was not idle either. After he assigned the tasks, he released Xiaotian and other dogs and let them find food on their own.
And he was holding a gun, standing not far away, standing guard for everyone.
After all, this is deep in the mountains, and no one knows when danger will come.
Therefore, when everyone was working hard to complete the task, Liu Hongjun took on the task of vigilance.
This task seems simple, but in fact it is not easy at all.
The temperature outside is more than 30 degrees below zero, and standing in the cold wind holding a gun is not a good job.
It's better to run around like Zhu Dahai and others and keep warm.
Soon, Zhu Dahai and others caught eleven or twelve sand-and-half chickens and sent them back first, letting Dashan kill them first to make dinner.
Zhu Dahai and the others continued to catch Shaban chicken.
The sandy area here is wider than the rock pond over there. There are no tall trees here, only some weeds and shrubs, which is more suitable for the habitat of sand half chickens.
It is this vast sandy land that provides a unique living environment for the sand half chicken. Sand chickens live freely in this land, and their numbers are like stars.
In addition to the environment being suitable for their survival, there is another important reason why there are so many sand chickens - hunters are usually reluctant to catch them.
Although the chicken is delicious, many hunters are not interested in it because of its small meat content.
After a sand chicken sheds its feathers and removes its internal organs, it only weighs a few pounds together with its bones, which makes catching them far less profitable than other large prey.
Therefore, the sand half chicken can survive safely on this sandy land.
Their number gradually increased, forming a huge group.
However, they encountered natural enemies, a group of foodies who pursued delicious food without considering profits.
Liu Hongjun and the others had already caused trouble over the rocky beach, and within two or three years, they would not be able to recover their original numbers.
Today it’s the sandy land of Woniugou again.
Judging from the momentum of Zhu Dahai and others, they are not planning to stop before eating today.
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