Return to Little Mountain Village in 1986

If you were reborn, what would you most want to do?

Gao Mingcheng thought carefully and decided that having a wife, children, and a warm kang (heated brick bed) was the best! His young and be...

Chapter 142: Killing the Dog Mouth (asking for monthly ticket)

Chapter 142: Killing the Dog Mouth (asking for monthly ticket)

When Gao Mingcheng first got the bird gun, he played with it for a while and practiced shooting. But eventually he found that the lead bullet was too soft and the lead was poisonous, so he slowly put the bird gun aside.

He took a javelin this morning when he was preparing to go into the mountains to hunt.

This javelin was made by a nearby blacksmith. Gao Mingcheng specifically asked the blacksmith to make it heavier, so the iron block weighed six pounds, and the gun shaft was made of mulberry wood, so it weighed about eight pounds.

Zhemu is also a precious wood that can be used to make furniture, bows, and pestles. It has a very tough texture.

The reason why we need to focus on this is so that when throwing, it can generate greater power, enough to pierce the wild boar's skin.

"Black Tiger, chase him!" Gao Mingcheng shouted to the Black Tiger in front of him. He had brought Black Tiger into the mountains this morning.

The black tiger has a keen sense of smell, and the wild boar was injured, so even if it hid, it would be easily tracked by the black tiger.

Gao Mingcheng only needs to follow the black tiger to find the injured wild boar easily.

Because of the hunting of jackals, the nearby forests were particularly quiet and many animals fled at the news. Those wild boars that escaped the encirclement, those that were not injured had already hidden themselves, while the injured ones were still running in the forests in excitement.

The more it ran, the more the wound opened, and the wild boar screamed in excitement.

Hei Hu ran fast, and Gao Mingcheng was not slow either. The man and the dog soon caught up with a wounded wild boar, which was the wild boar whose one eye was blinded by a jackal.

The wild boar was running wildly all the way, but it was obvious that its strength was almost exhausted. One of its eyes was completely blinded, and a lot of blood was flowing from the eye socket. In addition to the eye, there were several scratches on its body, but the wild boar's skin was thick, so those scratches were not particularly serious.

As the wild boar was running all the time, Gao Mingcheng was slow to throw the javelin in his hand. But at this moment, the black tiger suddenly exerted force, barking loudly and rushing towards the wild boar.

There are some differences between the sounds of a dog barking and a jackal's barking, but the jackal's body is similar to that of a dog. Therefore, when the black tiger rushed over, the wild boar, which had already been blinded by the jackal, was frightened out of its wits and had no will to fight at all.

The black tiger quickly caught up with the wild boar and bit its body fiercely. It was not as cruel as a jackal, but it also bit the wild boar's neck.

The wild boar was so frightened that it let out a wailing sound, but facing the attack of the black tiger, it could only struggle uncontrollably.

But the black tiger's bite force is very strong, and it can easily kill a rabbit. Now it is biting the thick-skinned wild boar and will not let go. No matter how the wild boar shakes its head and tries to break free, the black tiger will not let go.

When Gao Mingcheng saw this scene, he knew that the wild boar was at the end of its strength. He did not step forward to attack it, but stood aside and watched the black tiger display its power.

Finally, under the bite of the black tiger, the wild boar's life was gradually cut off.

The black tiger loosened its mouth when it realized that its prey could no longer move. It stood beside the dead wild boar and barked proudly at Gao Mingcheng, like a brave warrior.

Gao Mingcheng walked over, first reached out and stroked Heihu's head, then praised: "Heihu, good job!"

What a good dog!

"I'll award you a first-class merit, and give you a share of the good meat!" Gao Mingcheng promised generously.

Hei Hu was very human-like and had been with Gao Mingcheng for a long time, so he understood what Gao Mingcheng meant and immediately shouted with joy.

The forest was silent, and the barking of dogs seemed especially loud.

Gao Mingcheng looked around and didn't find any danger for the time being, but he had to be extra vigilant in the deep mountains, so he walked to the wild boar, bent down and carried it on his shoulders.

This was a mature boar. It had luckily escaped being hunted by a jackal, but it never expected that it would end up dying in the mouth of a dog.

All I can say is that it’s fate.

"Go home!" Gao Mingcheng said, and after identifying the direction, he strode away.

The black tiger was walking happily in front without any weight. It seemed happy, but it was alert to its surroundings and could detect any disturbance in advance.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly along the way.

This time, there were no more jackals following us, nor were there any black bears stealing honey. As for the occasional squirrels, hares, pheasants, etc., they were not worth mentioning.

We entered the mountain early in the morning and it was only eleven o'clock when we got down.

Fortunately, his home was at the foot of the mountain and far away from the old village, so he was not discovered when he carried the wild boar home.

After entering his own yard, Gao Mingcheng closed the door casually.

Although most of the land around here was reclaimed by him, some of it was also reclaimed by other people in the village.

Gao Mingcheng threw the wild boar on his shoulder to the ground, twisted his shoulders and neck, and relaxed his muscles.

The house was quiet. Xuanxuanmei was not at home. After the spring plowing was over, she went to Dong Feixia's house to learn how to cut clothes.

All the clothes she bought at the county market last time were taken to Dong Feixia. Under Dong Feixia's guidance, she took the clothes apart, made them according to the pattern, and finally sewed them again along the stitches.

In this way, Dong Feixia can also make the latest model of Yangcheng jacket.

This is a skill that all experienced tailors have. As long as they have a sample, they can copy a similar style.

Therefore, in the clothing market, once a hot-selling piece of clothing appears, similar styles will soon appear. If genuine products want to occupy the market, they have to work hard on the fabrics. If the fabrics are better than those of imitations, then customers with ample money will naturally still be willing to buy genuine products.

Gao Mingcheng first went into the kitchen, gulped down a large bowl of tea to quench his thirst, and then came out with a kitchen knife in his hand.

When he came out, he happened to see the black tiger standing guard beside the wild boar like a guard, while the elf was having fun around the wild boar, trying to bite it from time to time, but with its tender teeth, it could not bite through the wild boar's skin at all.

However, the elves are not too young anymore and can be properly trained for hunting.

He planned to find a time to let Black Tiger take the elves to dig out the rabbit nests. The first step in hunting was to catch the wild rabbits first, because wild rabbits reproduce quickly.

"Make way." Gao Mingcheng stretched out his hand to push the elf aside, and said casually: "Hei Hu, keep an eye on your little brother!"

The black tiger immediately stopped the elf and prevented it from getting close to the wild boar.

Without the dog's disturbance, Gao Mingcheng began to skin the animals attentively. After peeling off a small piece of skin, he cut off half a pound of pork and threw it to Black Tiger, and also cut a piece of meat weighing two taels for the elf.

The black tiger was very happy to be rewarded with fresh meat. It let out a soft cry and then lowered its head to eat the meat.

The elf also learned from it and attacked the piece of meat in front of it. When the elf first came, it had just been weaned, and Gao Mingcheng fed it mostly soft and cooked food. Later, it learned to gnaw on some bones. Until now, Gao Mingcheng would occasionally feed it some raw meat, intentionally making its temperament become more ferocious.

Double monthly tickets are about to be gone!!! Please give me monthly tickets!!

(End of this chapter)