Chapter 329 Little Demon King (1)
"Hmm? Little guy, he's so stupid..." Just as Fang Yi jumped off the big tree, he suddenly found that the little squirrel, who was no longer in danger, had climbed to the edge of the nest by himself, and his body fell down.
Fang Yi flashed and came to the tree. He stretched out his palm to catch the little squirrel and removed the falling force. He seemed to notice that there was no danger. The little squirrel actually got up and bit Fang Yi's closed finger with his mouth.
"What kind of squirrel is this? I haven't seen it before?"
Looking at the little squirrel in his palm, Fang Yi's eyes showed a look of surprise, because the little squirrel that could only entrench on his palm had already grown teeth, and biting on Fang Yi's hand could actually make Fang Yi feel a little pain.
Fang Yi has lived in the mountains for more than ten years and has seen no less than dozens of squirrels, but he has never seen squirrels with teeth that have not opened their eyes, let alone bite his skin. In the past, such a little squirrel would only stick out his tongue to lick him.
"Little guy, are you hungry?"
Seeing the squirrel constantly biting his fingers, Fang Yi suddenly understood that the squirrel's mother should have not fed it for a long time, which led to the little squirrel crying constantly, attracting the attention of the wild boars.
"Your parents are a little irresponsible..."
Fang Yi jumped gently, and his toes fell on the big tree, and he came to the branch where the squirrel nest was. But just as Fang Yi wanted to put the little squirrel up, he frowned because he found that the squirrel nest seemed to have no signs of adult squirrels moving for several days.
"Squeak..." The little squirrel made a scream from his mouth, but he was biting Fang Yi's fingers. He was afraid that he would not give up until he bites something.
"This is a bit troublesome..." Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, looking at the little guy who was competing with his fingers. He was much more dangerous in the mountains and forests, and there were many natural enemies of squirrels.
According to Fang Yi's estimate, the squirrel's parents were probably gone. If the little guy was left in the nest, there would be only two, one was that the squirrel starved to death, and the other was that it was eaten by its natural enemies.
"Forget it, I'll take you back..." If it were another animal, Fang Yi might not have had this idea, but the squirrel was his friend who accompanied him when he was a child. Fang Yi was really reluctant to leave the squirrel on the tree.
"Well? Open your eyes? We are destined to be..."
Just as Fang Yi was about to put the little guy in his pocket, the little squirrel opened his eyes suddenly. After the dark eyes were looking at Fang Yi, Fang Yi clearly noticed the close look in his eyes.
What surprised Fang Yi even more was that after opening his eyes, this little guy stopped biting Fang Yi's fingers, but stuck out his tongue and licked it. This very humanistic manifestation made Fang Yi suddenly feel a very wonderful feeling in his heart.
"Little guy, bear it first, and I'll make you something to eat when I go back..." Fang Yi smiled and touched the little squirrel's head, put it in his pocket. Then he jumped out of the big tree and walked towards the two wild boars that he shot to death.
"Take them all back..."
Although the female wild boar alone had more than 200 kilograms, Fang Yi had eaten enough of the water-filled pork at the foot of the mountain. He took the more than 200 kilograms back to decompose them, and then took some back to the teacher and Brother Zhao, which is probably not enough.
With one hand, Fang Yi grabbed the hind legs of the adult female wild boar with the other hand and dragged it directly on the ground. However, Fang Yi's speed of walking in the mountains was much slower than when he came.
On the way back, Fang Yi also shot a pheasant. However, this time he did not bend his bow and arrow, but threw out an arrow casually. He shot a pheasant that was startled from the branch, and the arrow directly passed through the pheasant's head.
It only took more than half an hour to come. But Fang Yi walked back for more than an hour. I didn't know whether the little squirrel was asleep or was very hungry. He didn't move in Fang Yi's pocket, but he didn't make trouble for Fang Yi.
On the way back to the Taoist temple, Fang Yi caught a hare from the condom he had put down. After pinching the hare to death, Fang Yi tied the pheasant's legs to thin iron wire, hung it directly on his neck, and dragged the wild boar to continue walking towards the Taoist temple.
"Bang!"
Fang Yi threw two wild boars heavily into the backyard of the Taoist temple, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Even though he had a high level of cultivation, he dragged a few hundred kilograms of wild boars to walk more than ten miles of mountain road, which made Fang Yi very tired.
"Damn, one big and one small, I actually killed two wild boars. Fang Yi, you guys, okay!"
Hearing the sound, several people who were originally in the kitchen ran out and saw the two wild boars, the hares and pheasants hanging on Fang Yi. Except for the fat man and Sanpao who had seen this situation before, everyone was stunned.
"God, how did you drag it back?"
Seeing the big wild boar's bloody head, Man Jun couldn't help but tremble, and the two girls Meng Shuangshuang and Miao Qianqian hid far away. They were both frightened by the ferocious appearance and bloody smell of the wild boar.
"Fatty, don't watch the fun there. Hurry up and pluck this big blood and hair. I have to take a rest first..." Fang Yi explained to the fat man, turned around and found some rapeseed oil in the kitchen, carefully wiped the big bow, and then hung the bow and arrow back on the wall in the room.
"Shuangshuang, you and Qianqian deal with this pheasant, Brother Man, and the rabbit will be handed over to you. Sanpao and I will deal with these two wild boars..."
After Fang Yi came out of the room, the fat man had arranged for everyone to start working. The wild boar, which was more than 200 kilograms, was carried by him to the well in the yard. After stabbing the wild boar in the neck with a knife, blood that had not yet completely solidified suddenly flowed out.
"Wei Jinhua, do you still know this?"
Meng Shuangshuang, who was hiding in the distance, saw the fat man's behavior and couldn't help but ask, "She grew up in the countryside and is not unfamiliar with the scene of killing pigs and sheep." If it weren't for the appearance of this wild boar, Meng Shuangshuang would have dared to stab her."
"Hehe, except for having children, I don't know what to do with your husband..."
When he saw his girlfriend's surprise, the fat man looked proud, but his skill in killing pigs was passed down from family. Before his father became the village chief, he was a famous butcher Wei in the village. Even now, he wanted to kill pigs during festivals and festivals. That was the work of the village chief Wei.
"Fatty, sprinkle more salt on the pork, and take it down the mountain..." Fang Yi said after coming out, "Take the pigs and the pig heads to the village. Let Uncle Wei have a net of fish and let us take a little back. The little one will be roasted to eat at night..."
The wild boar with more than 200 kilograms, even if the pig's head and bones were removed, it would weigh a hundred kilograms. Fang Yi was going to bring only some semen and meat to give to people, and give the rest to the people in Fang Village. Of course, this was not for nothing. Fang Yi asked them to exchange the fish for it.
Although the reservoir does not allow fish to be fried, there is a piece of water that is raised by the villagers. With the prestige of Village Chief Wei and the pork, it is absolutely fine to have a net of fish. Fang Yi believes that no restaurant in Jinling City can have such ingredients for these pure game and wild fish.
"Okay, I've broken down these things, but you're the chef in the future..."
While agreeing, the fat man opened the wild boar's belly. These skills that have been familiar since childhood are not unfamiliar with the fat man's hands. The pig's internal organs were processed in an orderly manner by the fat man.
"Fatty, even if you don't sell cultural relics when you go to the city, you can make money by opening a pork stall..." Seeing the fat man's familiar actions, Man Jun smiled and joked.
"Of course, I will kill pigs and sell meat for three shots. I will definitely make a fortune..." The fat man blinked his little eyes and said with a serious look on his face.
"Get out of here, you kid are just selling meat..." Sanpao, who had heard it, suddenly felt something wrong with the words. It turned out that the fat man was scolding himself. Sanpao's words also caused laughter from everyone.
"By the way, Brother Man, where are you carrying the rice up the mountain? Give me a little..." Fang Yi suddenly noticed that his pocket had moved and looked down. However, the little squirrel's head had come out at some point. He was staring at a pair of dark eyes and looking around.
"As you said, I've stuffed all the rice into the bamboo tube. Wouldn't I steam the bamboo tube rice tonight?"
Man Jun answered casually, chopped a bamboo on the way to the Taoist temple, and decomposed it into sections according to the bamboo joints, telling Man Jun that after stuffing the rice and steaming it, the fragrance of the bamboo would remain in the taste of the rice.
"Make less rice, I'll make some rice soup..." Fang Yi knew that the squirrels in his pocket could not eat rice. The little squirrel who had just opened his eyes was only about a month old. Without milk powder, he could only feed some rice soup-
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Chapter completed!