Chapter 406: The Sword is Not Old

Who knew that he was too worried. The next day, half of a milky white swallow cup had appeared under the wooden board, which looked particularly attractive.

Zhang Qian posted photos of bird's nest and monkey head to the 18th floor, which naturally aroused the interest of netizens again. There is monkey head in Daqingshan, which is quite a few people find it incredible. It seems that like Zhang Qian, they have been misled by elementary school textbooks.

As for the bird's nest that the swiftlets were born, most people booked it early and said they wanted to pay for it. Liu Junhao smacked his lips when he saw it. He had no idea to sell it. Only these swiftlets built a nest that was not enough for him to eat at home.

Although the bird's nest was born, Liu Junhao did not dare to let his wife take it immediately. After all, these swiftlets had already left their original living environment, so who knew that they had mutated.

He thought about it and called Huo Jun and asked him to come to Liujiagou to get some swallow strips back to find someone to check to see if it suits the human consumption.

Huo Jun was a little unbelievable when he received the call, thinking that Liu Junhao was joking with him, but after he looked at the photos online, he realized that he was not lying to him.

In fact, when he first gave the Swallows, he didn't have much hope, and he didn't expect that Liu Junhao would really be cultivated.

The next day, Huo Jun came to Liujiagou and said that he would bring some swallow strips back to check. Of course, he left the matter of taking the swallow strips to Liu Junhao. The swiftlets had already been fed. When he climbed to the vicinity of the bird's nest with the help of a ladder, these guys did not stumble, but fell intimately on their shoulders.

The bird's nest was not big at all, so Liu Junhao just carefully cut off the wide part of his finger with a knife.

"Xiaohao, why don't you pick the bird's nest directly? I've seen it online that after people pick the first nest of swiftlets, they start working for the second nest without hesitation. You pick it quickly, we can pick a few more." Huo Jun said, seeing that he had cut too little, he exclaimed.

"Forget it, it's better to pick less." Liu Junhao kept shaking his head. Swallows can make nests several times a year, but only the first time is completely condensed from saliva, which has the highest nutritional value and is the best among bird's nests. The second time there was not so much saliva, so swifts had to peck the fluff on their bodies and stick them to saliva to form bird's nests. The quality of this nest is second.

When the nest made for the second time was also picked, it became even more difficult for the third time, with very little saliva left and not much fluff on the body. They could only bring seaweed and other plant fibers to mix it with a small amount of saliva to make the nest again.

You can't do this kind of fishing when you lose your waters. If you pick less, pick less. Anyway, you don't expect bird's nest to make money.

He found out from the Internet that swiftlets build new nests every year. Even if the nest they built last time is still there, they will re-build their nests on the original nests. They will not stop building new nests because the nest they built last time is still there. Therefore, harvesting bird's nests will not cause swiftlets to be homeless.

It’s better to wait until the swiftlets hatch the little swallows, so as to ensure a long flow of water.

These days, the mountain goods in Daqingshan have reached the harvest season. Huo Jun was very busy, so he did not stay at Liu Junhao's house anymore. After getting a few kilograms of eels, he hurriedly left.

When Liu Junhao was about to sit down and take a break, he heard a scream of "Jizi...Jizi..." from the drawer. He remembered that the squirrel forgot to feed him, and his wife repeatedly reminded her before going to school.

If you want to say that Liu Junhao is very impatient to raise these little guys now, but there is no way. His wife likes it very much. She said that the squirrel is very cute and specially named it Diandian.

The guy still can't see anything, so he has to feed it with a straw, and he has to feed it five or six times a day, which is quite annoying.

Just after feeding the squirrels, Liu Guangju's phone rang, saying that the hunting team in Daqingshan was established and asked him to report on the street.

It seems that he will be busy again from today, so Liu Junhao had to entrust his little dots to Professor Zhao to take care of him, and he led three yellow skins to the street.

When we arrived at the meeting place, we saw Zhao Guangming wave at him from a distance.

There were more than a dozen people in the hunting team, but except for him and Zhao Guangming, everyone else was older, with an average age of at least forty-five. Moreover, the dogs they brought were only three wolfdogs, and the others were the Shiba Dogs that were the ones that were guarding. Several dogs were dodging when they saw Xiaopi and did not dare to meet him. They obviously felt their threat.

Liu Junhao was a little depressed when he saw it. The combat effectiveness of this team was too poor and confused.

"You are Liu Junhao from Liujiagou. You raised these yellow skins, and they are indeed amazing..." Liu Junhao is now quite famous in Liujiagou. Among these people, there are those who get Tai Sui water from his family, so they are not unfamiliar with each other.

I thought I would have to pay some salary to join this hunting team, but who knew there was no penny. The so-called hunting team just legalizes the hunting of wild boars.

It’s okay not to pay a salary, at least you have to be equipped with a hunting rifle... Unfortunately, there is not even this one. When Liu Junhao asked the person in charge, he learned that the hunting rifle was confiscated in the 1990s. Now the sales and use management authority of the hunting rifle and bullets is in the public security department, and the public security department is very cautious about approving the gun certificate. The county does not have the authority to approve the use of guns, so they can only use the original method to kill wild boars.

When he set off, there was only one person holding a cannon barrel, and many people also went up the mountain with bows and arrows and iron forks. It suddenly seemed that he had come to ancient times. The crossbows in his hands and Zhao Guangming turned into advanced weapons. Isn’t this a typical example of just letting the horse run away and not letting the horse eat grass, let alone not paying wages.

What made him even more depressed was that there were people carrying gongs... Can they fight wild boars with this kind of tool? Liu Junhao was speechless. These people probably used to play acrobatics.

What he and Zhao Guangming were most dissatisfied was that everyone actually recommended an old man in his seventies as the captain. The old man was named Xiao Baocai, and he walked on the mountain road trembling. I guess he would have to protect him personally when he met a wild boar.

However, the two of them are juniors and have no right to speak in the team, so they can only follow them all the way. The two of them no longer have any hope, but just think that they are going up the mountain to stroll.

Pi soon found traces of wild boars on the ridge and flew forward.

Mr. Xiao hurriedly shouted, "Stop, stop... Xiaohao, let your macular skin walk slowly, don't panic."

"Old man, if we slow down, the wild boar will enter the mountains." Zhao Guangming replied anxiously. He was very excited when he participated in the hunting of wild boars for the first time and wanted to be proud.

"What do you know? Wild boars are eating and walking all the way. No one is disturbed and will definitely stop. We just need to follow the hoof prints. You young people are rough in their work and have no patience at all..." Old Master Xiao scolded him in a scattered manner.

I heard that they did not show any positive intentions, so they should follow the crowd. It really doesn’t work. Then the two of them act separately. I believe that with four macular skins and two crossbows, it should be no big problem to catch wild boars.

The old man walked slowly and slowly. After walking a mountain road, he would stop, take a small wooden stick and snatch it in the grass for a while, then nodded, looking mysterious.

"Old man, what are you looking at?" Liu Junhao couldn't help but ask.

"I'm checking the number of wild boars. I just counted the hoof prints. One big and seven small. Such a large group will definitely not run fast, and we will be able to catch up soon." Mr. Xiao explained.

"I said, "Old man, are you kidding, can you tell this?" Zhao Guangming asked suspiciously. He learned to knock on the grass with a wooden stick, but found nothing.

"Haha, if you find out, you will become a great man. Do you know who this old man is? He is the famous "Dog Leg" in our town. Everyone knows it in all directions." A man explained with a laugh.

Is he very famous? Why haven't I heard of it? Zhao Guangming gave Liu Junhao an inquiring look.

"What are you explaining to them? Young people don't know this nickname." Another man named Ma followed.

"You...you are the dog legs." Liu Junhao was shocked and looked at the unpretentious old man, but he really couldn't tell.

"Do you know me?" Xiao Baocai was surprised this time. His reputation was revealed twenty or thirty years ago. Later, he stopped working as a forest ranger when he closed the mountain and cultivated forests, so few young people know about it.

"Of course, of course. My grandfather is Old Man Liu, the one who sells Thirteen Scents." Liu Junhao explained with a little excitement, "My grandfather used to say that there are two great people in Daqingshan. To go up the mountain, you must look for "Xiao Dog Legs" and go down the river to "Liu Tianyan".

The names of these two people Liu Junhao were often heard by Old Man Liu when he was a child. Liu Tianyan was Liu Wuye from Liujiagou. He was unmatched in catching fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs in the water. The dog legs were the well-deserved king of hunters. It is said that you can tell what animal was left behind by just seeing a hoof print on the mountain, and the size of the animal's male and female can be judged. In short, Old Man Liu was full of admiration when he talked.

"Oh, I'm talking," Mr. Xiao nodded and asked, "How is Liu Laowu okay? I've rarely seen him take to the streets these years."

"Okay, my fifth master is now helping the village to take care of the chicken farm. He is very busy, so he has no time to go out to the streets." Liu Junhao's tone became more and more respectful.

"I said Liu Junhao, this old man is really awesome?" After the crowd walked away, Zhao Guangming quietly grabbed him and asked.

"Nonsense, have you seen Master Liu Wu's turtle catching skills with bare hands? Do you think that if you can be faked with someone with other names?"

"It's hard to say. This old man is in his seventies or eighties, and his eyesight is not good enough, and he might have abandoned his skills." Zhao Guangming was very dissatisfied.

"Everyone stops." They were talking, and Mr. Xiao suddenly stopped screaming.

"What's wrong?" Liu Junhao hurriedly followed him.

"The wild boar is right in front, let's scatter around three sides..." Mr. Xiao ordered.

"No, the macular skin didn't scream." As soon as Zhao Guangming said, Xiao Pi, who was exploring the way forward, suddenly turned over and roared at the master a few times.

"Yes, the wild boar is right in front." Seeing his own yellow skin's reaction, Liu Junhao also nodded.

"This... this is too incredible." Zhao Guangming originally wanted to say that his nose was more flexible than a dog's nose, but when he woke up from his senses, he cursed when he quickly changed his tone.

"Old Wang, Xiao Zhao, and three bald men, you three each lead a team of men. After hearing my command, I will go to the front to get the wild boar clip. Remember that the wild boar clip is tied with a red cloth strap. Don't step on it if you see it later," Mr. Xiao explained a few words, and then picked up a few iron clips and left.

"There is no cover in this mountain. Who knows where the wild boar is running? Can the iron racks in his hands work?" Zhao Guangming was very confused. He really didn't know what the old man sold in the gourd.

"Look, let's talk about it." In fact, Liu Junhao was also a little suspicious.

According to Lao Wang's instructions, more than a dozen of them were divided into three groups. Perhaps in order to take care of the two young people, Lao Wang specially arranged Liu Junhao and the other side. Not long after he was ready, he suddenly heard a loud whistle.

Before Liu Junhao could react, Lao Wang had already grabbed the gong and knocked it hard.

As if it was an echo, the left and right began to ring wildly. The people shouted and rushed forward.

Zhao Guangming and the others were attracted by the atmosphere and screamed.

In this way, the sound of gongs, people roars, and dog barking all mixed up.

They had just rushed out hundreds of meters away and indeed saw a few black figures shaking in the woods ahead.

"It's really one big and seven small." Zhao Guangming still had the time to check the number of wild boars.

There were sounds behind and on both sides, and the wild boar could only run forward frantically. As soon as everyone chased after two hundred meters away, Lao Wang asked them to stop.

"Why don't you chase after me?" Zhao Guangming asked strangely, he was in high spirits.

"Look, have you caught one?" Lao Wang pointed to the front, and then everyone found that there was a wild boar in front of him, which should be the trap.

Good guy, I didn't expect to catch a pig in one go, weighing more than 300 pounds. Several macular skins didn't work hard at all, so it was considered in vain.

After Zhao Guangming saw a few iron clips, he felt indescribable in his heart. The iron racks were all under a radius of ten feet. It was obvious that the old man had already decided that the wild boar would run away in this direction.

Seeing the wild boar screaming at him with his fangs, he was about to raise the crossbow, but Old Master Xiao stopped him again, "Don't kill him, wait until we take it back to the town before killing him."

"Take back to the town, do you think this is a pig?" Zhao Guangming said confused again.

"You guessed it, I'm the leader of the pig." Mr. Xiao pointed to the knife in his waist and said, "Young man is tired and go and cut a few bamboo poles."

When Zhao Guangming and the others cut the bamboo pole back, Mr. Xiao had already cut several wooden sticks there. He saw him drilling a few holes on the bamboo pole, then stuffing the wooden sticks into fixed them, and then weaving them with the bamboo pole to form a ox itchy rope-like utensil.

The cow itch rope is a matter of tying the cow when plowing the ground with iron plows in the countryside. When the cow doesn't obey the owner's command, just pull this thing to make the cow honest.

With the help of several people, they quickly put the bamboo pole around the wild boar's body, and the wooden sticks were facing the weak part of the pig's skin.

Now Liu Junhao understands a little bit. The bamboo pole artifact is very similar to the cow itch rope, and both control the animals in it and prevent them from moving.

"Let's go..." Old Master Xiao pulled in front, and the wild boar got up obediently.

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