"Brother, brother, we have the guns. Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be dark by the time we get to Cow Dent Mountain." Xiaohu and Xiaobao came running back with guns on their backs. Their big feet made a loud thumping sound on the stone road.
Poor brother, the shoes on his feet have holes.
The shoes for the whole family are made by grandma and Ma Ping stitch by stitch. It is purely handmade, which is not easy even if the materials are available.
"Four guns? Why do you need so many?" Zeng Wangcai asked.
"Isn't my sister-in-law going there too? I got it for her." Little Leopard answered naively.
Are you crazy? She can beat us down even without a gun, so what will happen if she has a gun?
"Put it down. Your sister-in-law doesn't want a gun."
"What do you want? Hunting wild boars, this is no joke. An extra gun is an extra layer of insurance, and it's also good if you can't use it as a stick."
As a stick, what is better than an electric baton?
Besides, we are not hunting wild boars, it would be a burden!
Zeng Wangcai tried to persuade Zhang Xiuzhi in many ways, but she refused. If he didn't need the gun as a cover, he wouldn't want to carry it. A gun with him is no different from a fire stick if he can't shoot accurately. The wild boar is not afraid of being frightened. It is like some people. The more trouble they make, the more excited it gets.
"It's getting late, let's go, Xiaohu and Xiaobao, bring condoms." Zeng Wangcai said this without any emotion.
The trap is a real one. It is a trap made by his second uncle using bamboo and some iron wire. It is mainly used to catch pheasants, but it is also useful for rabbits. It has an inverted arch design and is very delicate. The prey's feet will be trapped if it runs over it.
Part of the materials for making the covers were locally sourced, and the other part was brought back from Sijiu City by Zhang Xiuzhi and her friends last week. The total number was a bit large, and Zeng Youhuo kept some of them. Now there are less than twenty left at home.
The little tiger and the little leopard were packed in a sack. Zhang Xiuzhi also brought the dry food made by her second aunt Ma Ping, because they were going to hunt wild boars and might come back very late at night, so she brought some food to fill her stomach.
Four men with three guns staggered towards the Cow Dung Mountain.
On the way, Zeng Wangcai asked Xiaohu and Xiaobao to walk a few steps faster, and after they were a little further apart, he stealthily took out an electric baton from his bag: "Xiuzhi, take this!"
"No, I have a flashlight..."
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