Chapter 07 Flying Dragon

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"No, why did this big gray dog ​​get away?" Wang Xiaojun saw the big gray dog ​​getting into the reeds, but Xu Qingfeng did not chase after him. He wanted to chase, but was held back by Xu Qingfeng.

"Forget it, give it some time, you stubborn melon/dog is not sweet." Xu Qingfeng was not in a hurry. The big gray dog ​​had already developed a liking for him. It would not be difficult to come here a few more times and give it some food. Take it.

He had heard people say before that it would take time for a stray dog ​​that had been abandoned once to open its heart to people again.

This is also understandable.

Dogs have the highest IQ among all animals.

And very loyal to people.

What Xu Qingfeng lacks most now is time.

Wait, then.

Xu Qingfeng looked at the direction Da Hui left and smiled.

What a good dog. One day, I will take it as my own.

"Brother Feng, why do you suddenly want to keep a dog?" Wang Xiaojun was a little confused: "And it's such a ferocious hound..."

In this day and age, there are still very few people who keep dogs at home.

The reason is very simple. Most people don’t have enough food at home to feed themselves, so where can they find extra food to raise dogs?

Not to mention a hound of that size.

This big gray dog ​​has a big appetite. He probably eats more food than one person.

Xu Qingfeng picked up the wild duck on the ground: "You also know that this is a hunting dog. Did you see it? This duck weighs at least 4-5 pounds. It was killed by a big gray bite. According to the current market price, it costs only one yuan per pound. , it costs four or five yuan, and raising a dog... you also have to watch the dog. If it is this kind of hound, not only will it not waste food, but it can also make money for the family."

Wang Xiaojun's eyes lit up when he heard Xu Qingfeng's words, yes.

That being said, raising a hound is really a good deal.

But he was not optimistic that Xu Qingfeng could tame the big gray.

"This big gray dog ​​escaped from the hunter's house, so it is still very hostile to people. Brother Feng, if you want to raise a hound, you can buy one from the hunter's house in the village. I always feel that this big gray dog It’s unreliable. You saw it just now. This dog eats wild ducks raw and eats blood. If you take it home, you won’t panic. Who knows when it will become bloodthirsty.” The more Wang Xiaojun thought about it, the more he became bloodthirsty. I felt that Xu Qingfeng’s thoughts and ideas just now were inappropriate.

So he opened his mouth to explain the pros and cons to Xu Qingfeng and persuaded him.

"Let's talk about it now, don't you think it's too early to talk about this? Even if I want to take Da Hui home, I still have to let him agree." Xu Qingfeng shrugged, withdrew his gaze, and said slowly.

After the interlude, Xu Qingfeng and Wang Xiaojun started looking for wild ducks again.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect us to be so lucky. With this little effort, we have already shot two wild ducks." Wang Xiaojun was in a very good mood.

He originally thought that catching a wild duck in one afternoon would be considered a victory, but unexpectedly...the harvest far exceeded his expectations.

"Hush, there's a pheasant there." Xu Qingfeng hissed and pointed to a tree not far away.

When Wang Xiaojun saw Feilong, he quickly squatted down and his eyes became a little brighter.

"Flying dragon! Brother Feng, this is a flying dragon."

In the Changbai Mountain area, there is a popular saying: "I would rather eat a pound of flying dragon than half a pound of beast."

Beasts are beasts, and there are many wild beasts in the Northeast, such as red deer, roe deer, honey badger, black bear, etc.

The taste of these animals is many times better than the pork we usually eat.

In the 1980s, it was a blessing to be able to eat wild game from the mountains.

But in the forests of Changbai Mountain, among all the game, there is another delicious ranking.

Feilong can definitely be ranked in the top three.

Flying dragon is actually the nickname of the hazel pheasant, a kind of pheasant that can often be seen in the Northeast. It is one of the birds and animals.

Although it is called a flying dragon, it is not that good at flying, but a veritable free-range chicken.

It likes to live in coniferous forests with lush vegetation and abundant nuts.

Feeds on the green parts, seeds and fruits of a variety of wild plants.

Xu Qingfeng and Wang Xiaojun are naturally no strangers to flying dragons.

"Brother Feng, come here, my accuracy with the slingshot is too bad. If I let this flying dragon run away later, there will be no place to cry." Wang Xiaojun had some self-awareness this time.

"Okay, Junzi, I'll teach you the secret of shooting a slingshot. Do you want to learn it?" Xu Qingfeng said to Wang Xiaojun.

When Wang Xiaojun heard this, he immediately patted his chest and expressed that he wanted to learn it one hundred and ten thousand times.

Is there such a trick?

"Then don't aim, just hit based on feeling." Xu Qingfeng told Wang Xiaojun.

The slingshot does not have a scope, so it is different from shooting a gun. You aim, aim and aim again and again, and in the end you will definitely miss and miss. It is better not to aim at all.

Wang Xiaojun had a question mark on his face, Brother Feng, is this the trick you mentioned?

This is no joke...

"Watch it." Xu Qingfeng smiled slightly and stared at the flying dragon on the tree. Then he quickly took out a stone from his pocket and wrapped it. He didn't even take aim. He took out the slingshot and shot it with a bang. A stone.

The next second, the flying dragon on the tree fell down and fell from the tree.

Wang Xiaojun's mouth opened into the word "0".

Is this okay?

Good guy.

"Don't be stunned, go pick it up and eat it at my house tonight. I asked my mother to stew the dragon, chicken and mushrooms." Xu Qingfeng patted Wang Xiaojun on the shoulder.

Wang Xiaojun came to his senses and quickly ran to pick up the flying dragon.

"Brother Feng, you are so amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were joking with me. You just hit me without aiming..." Wang Xiaojun couldn't hide his excitement.

Compared to chicken stewed with mushrooms, Wang Xiaojun was of course more interested in the trick of shooting a slingshot.

"Next time it's your turn, try my method and you'll know." Xu Qingfeng said.

Wang Xiaojun nodded quickly, he couldn't wait.

Soon, Wang Xiaojun's opportunity came.

Another flying dragon! Wandering under the trees, looking for food on the ground, and eating.

Feilong likes to live in small groups, usually in groups of three or five.

So when you find a flying dragon, there must be more flying dragons not far away.

Just be patient and look for it.

"You come this time, Junzi, remember what I said, be quick and never aim." Xu Qingfeng said to Wang Xiaojun.

Wang Xiaojun subconsciously wanted to take aim, but Xu Qingfeng gave him a shout.

So, looking at the flying dragon not far away, Wang Xiaojun shot out the stones with a swish sound.

With a bang, Feilong was hit directly.

But Wang Xiaojun missed the point.

The injured Feilong wanted to escape, but Xu Qingfeng shot him a stone.

This time he was completely motionless.

Because of the short distance, the slingshot is still very powerful.