There is a sunny hillside on a mountain not far from the Chili Forest.

On the hillside, there are rugged rocks and mixed trees and wild bamboos.

The short man walked in front, took Song Wen and the others to jump among the rocks on the hillside, and in a short while he came to a huge rock.

Song Wen and Song Hu couldn't help but wonder what the short man brought them here for.

Unexpectedly, the short man walked to the huge rock again, came to the huge rock, and hid his body in.

The two of them followed and found a cave entrance more than one meter high next to the huge rock. They looked inside and looked like a cave, so they followed them into it.

When he arrived inside, the short man had already lit a family lamp (kerosene lamp), and the dark cave was illuminated instantly.

Through the light and looking carefully, the two of them realized that the cave was very wide and vast, and the ground in the cave was covered with layers of sand and soil, which was very flat and dry. There was also a small house built with canvas in the cave. Needless to say, it was the dilapidated nest of the short guy.

The three of them put down their things, and the short man went to pick up firewood to make fire. Song Wen and Song Hu went out to clean up with the pheasant and hare.

There is a mountain stream about a hundred meters to the right of the hillside. The stream is gurgling and the water and grass are green.

When he arrived at the place, Song Wen looked into the stream and saw some white stream fishes swimming around in the water, which were long and two fingers long in the stream.

This stream fish grew up among mountain streams since childhood and tasted very delicious.

If you grab it, remove the scales, remove the gills of the internal organs, soak it in salt and vinegar, soak it softens the fish bones all over the body, then mix it with flour and fry it, and sprinkle with pepper and salt when eating, it will definitely be of high quality. Otherwise, you will stew the chrysanthemum, which tastes amazing. Unfortunately, there is nothing in the mountains. The so-called "a delicacy that is hard to be a dish that is uninvented" is just a pity. However, it is also good to grab some and roll the soup or cook porridge.

Thinking of this, Song Wen took off his shoes, lifted up his trousers, and walked into the water. Song Hu ignored him and killed himself, causing a pheasant and a hare.

The stream is not deep, only half of the calf.

When he arrived at the stream, Song Wen lifted up his sleeves and looked down at the water.

When the stream fish saw someone swimming in the water quickly, some hid. Song Wen saw some small finger-sized shrimps swimming there.

He stared at the water and saw a stream fish swimming towards his feet. He quickly took action. In an instant, a stream fish was caught in his hand and struggled constantly.

Song Wen threw the fish ashore and then continued to catch it.

Killing chickens in the mountains was very troublesome, so Song Hu simply peeled the pheasant skin, and so was the hare.

After a while, he peeled the chicken and rabbit and cut the head and washed it clean. Seeing that Song Wen was still catching fish, he ignored him and walked back with the chicken and rabbit. Now it was the main thing to go back to barbecue. Those little fish or two were just drinking some soup to satisfy their cravings. If they were used to fill their stomachs, they would starve to death.

After Song Hu left, Song Wen caught more than twenty stream fish and touched some stream shrimps.

The shrimps grow in the mountain stream, not as good as the mortal world. They carry a natural sweetness, peel off the shell and put it in their mouths to chew it. It is sweet and has a natural smell, which is a delicacy that cannot be enjoyed outside the mountain.

Looking at the stream fish, the stream shrimps were almost caught. Song Wen pulled a mountain vine from the side to skew the fish, weaved a small cage, put the stream shrimps in it, then dried their feet, and put them back in their shoes. But suddenly he saw a little red growing on the opposite bank, tender and lovely, and he wanted to pick some and burn them.

Thinking of it, I didn't hurry to put on my shoes, I walked to the opposite side and picked a little red.

Little red is also called leaf red, red back leaves, red leaf clover, sheep's hoof grass, wild kale, grow on hillsides and roadside wetlands, distributed in central China, south China and southeast China. It is a herb that can cool blood and detoxify, promote blood circulation and disperse blood stasis, promote diuresis and reduce swelling. It is also a edible wild vegetable, which can be seen almost all year round in places without snow.

The edible part of a little red is its tender stems and leaves. It has a variety of foods. It can be fried or used as a soup or hot pot dish. It has a refreshing taste and has a fragrance similar to Chinese cabbage. Generally, it is best to pick it when red buds have not yet grown. At that time, pick the tender shoots, blanch them in boiling water, add garlic and stir-fry them in meat oil, or make it a soup. The taste is smooth and fragrant.

Song Wencai was a little red. After washing it in the stream, he picked some wide leaves and wrapped them and tied them. Then he slapped the water stains on his feet, wiped them clean with socks, and then he was about to wear shoes and leave.

Suddenly, a deer came out of the forest, lowered her head and drank water into the stream, as if she hadn't seen Song Wen.

Song Wen hurriedly held his breath and did not dare to move, and just looked at it steadily.

After taking a few sips, the deer seemed to feel something. She raised her head suddenly and saw Song Wen on the other side, turning around and running. Unexpectedly, she staggered and fell to the ground with her front legs. However, Xun stood up again and was about to run into the forest.

Just as it staggered to the ground, Song Wen, who had been accumulating for a long time, rushing out like a cannonball.

The surface of the stream was only two or three meters. He rushed past, then took advantage of the force on the shore and rushed towards the deer, as fast as lightning and as thunder.

When the deer saw that something was wrong, she ran away and was about to get into the forest.

Song Wenru rushed over and his whole body was pounced on the back of the deer. He threw the deer to the ground, struggling to stand up, but he hugged him tightly.

The deer is a male, with a pair of sharp fangs. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she opened her mouth and bit Song Wen, and her two fangs pierced straight down.

Song Wen quickly clamped the deer with his legs, then grabbed its head with one hand and punched it on its head. After a few hits, the deer fainted.

Seeing that the deer fainted, Song Wen pulled out his belt and tied the deer to his back on his body, then picked up the stream fish, shrimps, wild vegetables and walked back to the cave.

Back in the cave, the short brother and Song Hu were stunned when they saw the deer on Song Wen's back.

"Where did you catch it?" Song Hu asked.

"By the ditch, this guy came to drink water, and I caught it by the way." Song Wen said lightly.

"You are so awesome." The short man said with his thumb up.

The deer ran quickly, jumping three or four meters away. It was its world in the mountains and forests. It was very difficult to catch it. Unexpectedly, it was caught by Song Wen.

"What should I do?" Song Hu said to the deer. There were already roasting pheasants and rabbits on the rack. If they roasted the deer, they would probably not be able to eat it.

"I can't finish eating this big, so I'll kill you when I go back tomorrow!" Song Wen looked at it and said.

The short man nodded after hearing this. It was a pity to kill here so big.

Knowing that Song Wen was catching fish, the short man had already made a stone stove next to the fire and took out an iron pot that had been cooked black and black on it, but the water had not been put on it.

Song Hu looked good. Seeing that he caught a bunch of fish and shrimps and picked wild vegetables, he quickly took out a plastic bucket from it and went to the stream outside to fill water.

After seeing this, Song Wen couldn't help but say to the short man: "Brother, do you have everything here?"

"This is half my home, how can I not do it better?" The short man said with a smile, reaching out to help Song Wen take down the deer.

Song Wen untied his belt and tied it with a rope again.

After a while, Song Hu filled the water and came back.

Song Wen picked up the iron pot and washed the fish again, then poured the water into the iron pot and cooked the fish soup. The short man made a fresh ginger from somewhere, washed it and threw it into the nest.

After a while, the fish soup rolled up. Song Wen threw two handfuls of rice to cook the fish porridge. After the porridge was cooked, he adjusted the flavor and put the wild vegetables down.

The pheasants and hares on the rack were also roasted golden, and drops of golden meat oil kept dripping from above onto the pile of firewood, making a sound of chirping, and a wave of greedy fragrance spread out.

The three of them were so hungry that they swallowed their saliva. When they saw that the meat was good, they started to eat.

After eating fish porridge, the short man took out a bottle of wine and a few bowls.

"Brother, I said you really have everything!" Song Wen said in surprise.

"The mountain is cold, so you always have to get something to drive away the cold. How can you do not bring some with you?" said the short man, pouring wine.

Song Wen took the wine and drank it, then took some pointed tips from the bag containing the chestnut and threw them next to the fire.

The delicious barbecue with mellow wine makes people intoxicated.

Perhaps because of drinking, the bonfire was reflected on the faces of several people, and it was red.

“克,克,克”

A crackling sound suddenly came from beside the fire. When I turned around, I saw that the pointed chestnut was roasted and the epidermis was cracked.

When Song Wen saw it, he quickly picked up a piece of wood and spread the roasted pointed tip.

The three of them peeled the pointed to eat, and saw that it was fine, so they simply took out a few bags of cones and chestnuts they picked up during the day and peeled them up.

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