Liu Qingshan happily watched these wild boys, playing in the forest, and growing up healthily in nature.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, two muffled sounds came from a distance, and all kinds of mountain birds in the forest were so shocked that they flew around.

"Who is this? I'm shooting a real gun!"

The older children like Gou Zuozi quickly identified this movement, which was not something that could be made by fireworks, but the sound of a hunting rifle.

Liu Qingshan's eyes also became sharp in an instant, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Who fires the gun? Do you understand the rules? There are people here!"

Everyone around them has the urge to cover their ears: such a loud voice!

Zheng Xiaoxiao and Wu Tong all looked at each other with strange eyes: Why does a person who is usually quite gentle suddenly feel like he has become a different person?

Wu Tong's eyes unconsciously showed some appreciation: Liu Qingshan felt more masculine in this way!

Zheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt: Liu Qingshan at this moment was like the owner of this mountain.

Liu Qingshan roared a few times before stopping. Seeing the eyes of others, he explained with a serious expression:

"This is definitely not our Jiapigou and the nearby villagers. According to our rules, we will go up the mountain to play during May Day. There are many people in the forest, so we won't hunt in the forest on this day!"

Only then did a few outsiders understand why Liu Qingshan had such a big reaction just now, what if the hunting rifle accidentally injured the children?

"What rules, who made the rules?"

There were also shouts not far away. Although they were not as loud as Liu Qingshan's voice, everyone could hear them clearly.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little angry, asking Yang Hongying, Wu Tong and Zheng Xiaoxiao to gather the little kids, and he strode over to face the sound that had just come:

I don’t know the rules in the mountains, right? I’ll tell you to know today.

After walking for a while, I heard the rustling footsteps behind me. When I looked back, I saw Wu Song following me.

Thinking about Wu Song's identity as a police officer, Liu Qingshan felt relieved.

The two of them walked through the forest one after another, and Liu Qingshan shouted from time to time.

This jargon is called "Call the Mountain", which means telling people around you that someone is passing by here, so be careful.
Chapter completed!