Chapter 144 Catching Wild Boars(1/2)
"I figured it out."
"You really want to satisfy your hunger."
Lin Zhensheng walked by, rearranged the iron traps, and couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the citizens spinning, jumping, and shooting arrows.
Ever since he came here, there have been ducks, ducks, rabbits, and all kinds of fish every day. Indeed, he has never seen any big meat in the territory.
This time it's better, I caught a few wild boars, and finally I can relieve everyone's worries.
"It's almost done. Stop showing off your archery skills! They haven't finished catching them yet."
"And if you have time to operate with the wild boar show, why not think about how to catch wild boar cubs."
"Sustainable development, understand?"
"I'm really impressed by you."
It's not that Lin Zhensheng is stingy, it's mainly because he wants to cock his bow when he sees them all making all kinds of weird and sexy archery poses and still hitting the target.
What?
Leave it here and play me.
Am I the only one in this entire territory who is the arrow of merciful fate?
"…………"
Gan!
If your skills are not as good as others, practice more quickly.
Although the big wild boar was extremely aggressive, it could not stand up to the citizens and started a group to gradually seduce it. They used iron traps to control it and finally set fire to it and killed it.
Within three minutes of the carriage's return, two adult wild boars were loaded onto it and set off again.
Lin Zhensheng watched the carriage go and saw a citizen running over in a hurry, holding something in his hand and shouting: "Lord, look!"
It's a little wild boar cub.
Black back with brown stripes, about 11 to 2 kilograms.
He was kicking his back legs hard, trying to break free from the iron hand of the citizen.
"Okay!"
Lin Zhensheng bent his knees slightly and took a closer look.
The little thing is full of energy, the pig is twisting around with its mouth raised, and even wants to bite him.
"Let's see what you can do."
Lin Zhensheng went up and gave it a big push to stop it, then pointed to the racecourse and said: "Send it over there."
There are not many big black horses in the racecourse now, and there are still many empty stables that are just used to house the little wild boar cubs.
When the number of pigs increases in the future, or the number of big black horses increases, then separate pig pens will be set up.
Very good.
Nothing happened to Lin Zhensheng, but other citizens had no intention of stopping.
Everyone knows that once it gets dark, wild boars may no longer be caught, but become more active.
Jumping up and down, wandering in all directions, southeast, northwest, just to find the little wild boar cubs.
If you see an adult wild boar, don’t panic.
Seduce, trap, and set fire.
The third child.
Suddenly, the entire Beishan Duck Farm could no longer be described as lively, but completely exploded, and it was simply restless.
Lin Zhensheng stood aside and couldn't help but shake his head.
How did things develop to this point?
He really doesn't understand.
However, the harvest is also very great.
Adult wild boars were caught one after another. Counting those transported by carriage to the territorial canteen, there were seven in total.
This number far exceeded what Lin Zhensheng and his colleagues had investigated. Fortunately, there was no trouble, and there were enough iron traps to prevent wild boars from rushing over. The arrangements for them were clearly arranged.
The big ones basically didn’t run away, but the little wild boar cubs ran around a lot.
Lin Zhensheng saw with his own eyes a large group of at least thirty or forty animals, following the big wild boar.
It's a pity that the big wild boar didn't fall for the trap, it just didn't charge and stepped on the trap.
There was no choice but to take roundabout actions. In the end, only fifteen wild boar cubs were caught. The remaining cubs were brought back to Beishan by the adult wild boars.
It will be dark soon, and there will be only a string of LEDs left on the skyline.
Lin Zhensheng came to the racecourse.
Now these little wild boar cubs are still very aggressive, staring at people and humming, not knowing what they are cursing.
However, the carriage staff said that it can be tamed and it will be done after a while.
That's good.
Lin Zhensheng gave a few casual instructions and took the people back to the base camp.
It was completely dark and I couldn't see my fingers.
If the lights hadn't been on in the base camp, he probably wouldn't have been able to find his territory.
Light the torch and walk along the north road.
As soon as the group entered the territory, they smelled a very strong smell of blood.
We waited until we arrived at the entrance of the territorial canteen.
Good guy, the cook is leading people to clean up the wild boar meat. He is blanching and cutting it, and there is meat and leftovers lying on the floor in front of the door.
Directly in front are several large iron pots and large clay pots. I don't know what is being cooked in them, but they are bubbling and the fragrance can be smelled from a long distance.
Everyone was extremely busy, so Lin Zhensheng naturally wanted to go up and help.
We stayed up late at night and waited until the stars lit up. All seven wild boars were decomposed and dinner was cooked.
Stewed pork bones with carrots and corn.
White, yellow, and red, the colors are very beautiful.
The cook did not shave off the meat close to the bone, and even put in a lot of large pieces of meat. After stewing for a long time, the soup became rich and there was a layer of oil on the surface.
Take a sip in this cold winter, it is extremely delicious and brings warmth at the same time.
It’s comfortable.
The whole night was not in vain, and the soup was worth it.
Take another bite of the big bone stick.
The meat is thick and flavourful, leaving a mouthful of fragrance. You don’t have to chew hard at all, and it fully occupies every corner of your mouth.
Oh my God!
Race the gods at this moment!
Lin Zhensheng almost cried. It was so fragrant. It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious meat. I felt that the steamed buns in my hand today were extremely delicious.
The citizens even gorged themselves on it, as if they had never eaten before, each of them stuffing it into their own mouths.
While he was showing off with a big mouthful, he made a sound of "bahahaha" from his mouth, and bursts of white gas emitted and dissipated in the air.
In less than half an hour, everyone had finished their dinner in a hurry, and everyone walked around the perimeter of the territory with their stomachs full.
Lin Zhensheng couldn't help laughing when he saw how hopeless they were.
He didn't eat much and went back to the house to sleep.
In the next few days, no trace of wild boars was found. It seemed that they would not go down Beishan easily.
There was no need for Lin Zhensheng and the others to rush forward. They simply let the citizens do what they were supposed to do while he drew his bow and practiced archery inside the house.
[Danger Alert] The countdown is gradually approaching, and the channel is starting to become restless, and everyone is talking about what this [Thirty-Six Nights] is.
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However, no one knew, no one could explain why, and gradually and unintentionally created an atmosphere of panic.
Everyone was in a state of panic and fear.
There are bad words in the channel, and it’s rain just by listening to the wind.
He also forcibly connected all the relevant and unrelated true and false things to himself, and was very certain that this was the truth.
They compete for market supplies. Regardless of whether they are useful or useless, they buy everything they can, causing prices to rise again and again.
All of this will be fully reflected in blindness, arrogance and confusion.
Lin Zhensheng just glanced at it and did not participate.
He is very busy. In addition to doing the work at the workbench every day, he also has to shoot arrows until dark. He can really shoot anywhere within ten meters, and he also discovered his own unique archery skills.
Whoever you shoot without aiming at, the arrow will hit.
That’s called accuracy.
To be continued...