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472 Fighting the Cold Chicken Three

Fragrant Spring - 472 Cold Chicken (3)

All the cold chickens ran away, and it was useless to regret. Fortunately, five of them were killed with two shots. Lin Hua laughed and said, "Hurry up and pick them up, otherwise those few will also run away." Lin Hua laughed.

After saying that, he jumped forward and picked up the cold chicken that fell in front of him.

The second fat man also came out of his regret, squirmed and chased after him, and said eagerly: "Wait for me."

One second they were almost beating their chests and stamping their feet, but this second the two of them fell into the joy of harvest. Lin Hua looked at the second fat man and felt that he had never been so flexible as he is now. Lin Hua said: "Slow down, don't put anything on your body."

The flesh was shaken off."

Er Pang didn't care how Lin Hua made fun of him. He got into the weeds next to him like a fat pig. The only cold chicken that fell under the tree was the one picked up by Lin Hua. When the others were beaten down, they didn't immediately

He died, struggled in the air and fell into the grass on the side. The second fat man said: "Don't worry about the fat on my body, look for the fat in my mouth first, don't let this fat escape."

Lin Hua was already out of breath with the Hanji in his hand. He threw the Hanji to where Erpang had set off the firecrackers and said with a smile: "Even if I let it run away now, it won't be able to run away."

"Don't be kidding, look for them quickly. Some of them may just be injured and will run away." Er Pang bullied Lin Hua because he didn't understand and deliberately frightened him. There have been cases where Hanji got injured and ran away, but there was absolutely no chance tonight.

If there were any, they would have been flapping their wings and wailing in the grass. The cold chickens are also most afraid of encountering this kind of situation. When encountering this situation, all the remaining cold chickens in the tree will definitely run away.

Lin Hua was really deceived by Er Pang. He nervously searched for the other four cold chickens, and shouted: "Stop all of them, don't even think about running away. If the one runs away, I will catch him at dawn."

Find you out."

The Erpang smiled secretly. Usually only Lin Hua teased him a lot, and today it was his turn to tease Lin Hua.

The two of them were laughing and searching along the roots of the tree. Erpang was very experienced and could judge the location where the cold chickens fell. After a while, they found three of them. Lin Hua also found one by accident.

The two of them were so happy. When they gathered the chickens together, they turned them over and looked left and right. They also picked up this one and weighed it. They estimated how much it weighed. They touched the other one and said it was heavy.

How fat.

There are five Han chickens, four females and one male, each weighing about three kilograms. Originally, the male Han chickens are much heavier than the female Han chickens. This male Han chicken has not matured yet and is still the """ among the Han chickens.

"Child". Generally, there will be no more than two mature male Han chickens in a Han chicken flock. After the male Han chickens mature, they will fight for the female Han chickens, and the defeated ones will be expelled from the group.

The second fat man is a greedy guy. He can usually eat several sweet potatoes and taros in one go. Now that there is a cold chicken, the saliva has already been stored in his mouth. He said: "Go back and make this male a midnight snack."

?”

Of course Lin Hua agreed. Lin Hua has never eaten cold chicken in his whole life. He said: "Okay, then go back quickly, it's early."

Thinking of eating, the two of them stopped smoking cigarettes. They immediately pulled a piece of wild vine, tied the feet of several cold chickens together, hung them on the barrel of the gun, and Lin Hua's gang carried them home.

On the way, Erpang asked: "Where can we cook?"

Lin Hua said without thinking: "Let's go to your house. I have a few guests tonight, as well as those who are here to help."

"There is no wine in my house." In fact, Erpang also knew that there were guests at Lin Hua's house tonight, but Erpang's house did not have wine. Erpang's father drank, and Erpang only drank when he had company, so there was no stock in the house.

Wine. The reason why he asked Lin Hua where to cook it was just to say this.

Lin Hua knew that Er Pang’s family was still run by his father, and Er Pang still asked his father for money for everything he smoked. In addition, Er Pang’s family conditions were relatively poor, so Lin Hua never thought about asking Er Pang to buy alcohol. He said: "

The wine is easy to handle, just go back and buy it later. If Feng’s shop is closed, I’ll go home and get it.”

Lin Hua usually likes to eat and drink, but he has never been less than Er Pang. When we meet, he will give him cigarettes and drinks. Now Lin Hua said that he would go to Er Pang's house to cook supper, and he would also start from

I brought my own wine at home, Erpang was a little embarrassed

, he said: "Why don't we go to your house to cook? We will go back later and wait until your guests have gone to bed. Then the people who helped will definitely have left. I will go to your house to cook and wake up Liping to eat."

, lest you have to steal wine from home."

Lin Hua found it a bit funny when Erpang used the word stealing wine. In the past, maybe taking wine from home to drink was called stealing wine. But now, now he has the financial ability. Although his father is still the head of the family, he earns

He already has more money than his father. It can be said that he and his father are now different in this family.

So, taking out a few kilograms of wine is not considered stealing at all. Lin Hua guessed that Liping must have never eaten cold chicken. Since the second fat man asked Liping to get up and eat, why not do it. So

Lin Hua said: "Okay, then where should we wait? The guests won't go to bed until eleven o'clock."

Er Pang stopped and said, "Just wait here, smoke a few cigarettes and say the conversation time is over."

A cold chicken weighs two or three kilograms. If too many people eat it, it will be gone before the taste is tasted, so if you want to go to Lin Hua's house to cook it, you have to wait. Lin Hua also stopped, and he put the firecracker and cold chicken together.

He put the chicken on the side of the road, took out his cigarette and threw it to Erpang, and said, "Why don't you teach me how to shoot? It's boring just sitting here."

Lin Hua bought the gunpowder and iron sand, and the three shots he fired tonight were less than one-tenth. Lin Hua had never shot a gun before, so he must be in a mood of eagerness to try, just like Erpang himself back then.

Just like his father when he went out hunting, he also wanted to play with a gun. Erpang said: "I don't care if you don't shoot, just don't put iron sand. It's a waste."

If you don't put iron sand, don't put iron sand. Lin Hua just wanted to shoot for fun, not hunting prey. It didn't matter whether he put iron sand or not. Lin Hua excitedly took the gun, filled it with gunpowder under the guidance of Erpang, and loaded it.

After finishing the knot, he pointed his gun at the night sky and learned how to use electric shock

Look at the appearance of the soldiers inside. It’s just that he didn’t dare to turn his head to aim, because he was afraid that his eyebrows would be burned by the flames sprayed from behind like Erpang. Also, he was just shooting for fun, there was no target, and he didn’t need to aim. He didn’t dare to

With the butt of the gun pressed against his shoulder, he heard about the fire

The recoil of the gun was so strong that it made his arm numb. The way Lin Hua looked now was a bit like those soldiers on TV who raised their guns in salute in front of the graves of their fallen comrades. Lin Hua fired, but he was not

Who am I saluting for? To say yes,

That was the death of those five bastards. The sound of gunfire was deafening at night. The chirping of various insects and birds that had been going on just now stopped instantly. There was silence in the mountain forest, just like the rustling mountain wind.
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