Shuhe's subsequent reaction made Chen Song confident in his judgment. They left to find the wild boar. Shuhe turned around reluctantly, obviously still had ambitions for the leopard cat.

Chen Song went to take pictures of the leopard cat footprints and the leopard cat poop. After seeing it, Lu Dapeng asked, "What are you doing?"

Facing the question, Chen Song smiled and said nothing.

It is much easier to find wild boars than to find leopard cats. Wild boars in South China live in small groups. Wild boars on the mountain are ultimately raised by humans. It is completely impossible to completely release them into the wild. First, the wild boars may not survive independently, and second, they will pose a potential threat to tourists.

Therefore, the factory was aware of the dispersed location of the wild boar herd. Shuhe took them around the mountains to show their abilities and make them feel that the 500-yuan security premium is worth the money.

Of course, the money was indeed worth it. They accidentally discovered an elves cat.

Because I wasted some time in the process of finding the leopard cat, in order to have some pig-killing rice at night, Shuhe simply did not go to make fun of the mysterious and took them directly to a scattered wild boar group.

However, he still pretended to behave. After he arrived at the scattered wild boars, he went to the bark to look for traces and said, "Some big animals will rub itch on the trees, such as bears and wild boars. They have thick skin and flesh, and the bark will be rubbed off after a long time, so we can make a fuss about this."

After searching for a while, he pointed to a mountain willow tree and said, "Come here to see what have you seen?"

The bark is rubbed heavily within a range of half a meter above the ground, and there are still pig hairs left on it, very short and hard pig hairs.

Lu Dapeng said in shock: "It's true. Brother, you can, you are such an old hunter. Brother Song, come and see, there are wild boars here!"

Chen Song pointed to a hillside above and said, "Yes, there are wild boars here, I have seen them."

A big gray-black wild boar with a shoulder of seventy or eighty centimeters was leaning against a stone and lowered his head to dig something. Its mouth had short and strong fangs, and it was digging the ground with its fangs.

The other two had no Chen Song's vision. They reached out to make a pergola on their foreheads, looking puzzled: "Where are there?"

Chen Song picked up a stone and threw it on it. His arm strength and control were all right, and the stone hit the pig's head accurately.

Suddenly, the wild boar was frightened and suddenly rushed up.

This time Shuheke saw the wild boar, and he said anxiously: "I made it, don't mess with it! This is a wild boar, this is a wild boar!"

The wild boar is not a tiger, let alone the South China wild boar that was released to the mountains after artificial breeding. Chen Song didn't take it seriously.

The wild boar on the mountainside was disturbed and turned around twice in a irritable way. It shook its head and shook its two fangs on its mouth, which looked quite fierce.

Chen Song loaded the gun and asked, "Who will solve it?"

Shuhe, who was hiding behind the tree, said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, hide quickly, don't let it discover it. Let's let it relax its vigilance first, and then take a detour to fuck it condescendingly!"

Although he felt it was unnecessary, Chen Song was not a person who liked to show off. Besides, it was meaningless to show off in front of two big men with more lush legs than him, so he followed Shu He's arrangements.

The three of them hid behind the tree and then stretched out their heads to look out.

The wild boar held its anger after not finding the target. It shook its head and looked around for a while before slowly walking. I don’t know if it was discovered by the three of them or by coincidence, it lowered its head and walked down the hillside, hiding at the three of them.

Seeing this, Lu Dapeng was excited: "Damn it, it's coming, it's coming, how to do it? Let's climb trees quickly, wild boars can't climb trees, right?"

Shuhe whispered, "Shut up, this is a coincidence. This wild boar is not aimed at us..."

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang out of thin air, like a dull thunder on a sunny day. Shuhe and Lu Dapeng were both scared by the gunshots.

Chen Song fired his gun rashly, and Shu He became anxious. He shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

"Isn't it just killing it with one shot? We are here to hunt, not to engage in protracted wars." Chen Song looked puzzled.

Shuhe looked at the wild boar, and then she found a hole in its forehead, and blood was flowing out of the brain...

He was shocked at this moment, and he asked with wide eyes: "You, you, you, did you kill it with one shot? Is this a sharpshooter?"

The wild boar has a tenacious vitality. After suffering fatal injuries, it did not die. It was still twitching on the ground. It was still twitching its four strong pig legs.

But this is just its last muscle reaction, and in fact it has been beaten to death.

Shuhe still has this common sense. He walked over carefully and kicked the pig's head and said angrily: "Brother Song, have you ever been a soldier? This is awesome in the shooting skills."

That being said, he actually thought Chen Song was lucky. It was very difficult for such an old hunting rifle to knock off a wild boar with one shot. Even if the distance was closer, he would not have confidence.

Chen Song smiled and said, "I haven't been a good player, but I've been playing with guns this year for a long time and have knocked out thousands of bullets."

Shu He laughed and then gave a comment in his heart: This guy is really bragging.

The wild boar is dirty, with grass clippings on the pig's hair, sand and gravel, and some gums. After its death, it relaxed its anorectal sphincter and pig manure flowed out.

Fortunately, wild boars eat wild grass and wild vegetables, so the feces are not too smelly and not very disgusting.

Lu Dapeng was so excited that he wanted to take a photo with a gun. Shuhe stopped him and said, "It's okay to take photos, don't post it on WeChat Moments. In this situation, it's okay for us to play secretly. Once someone reports it, it's hard to deal with it."

Lu Dapeng was very disappointed. He couldn't show off after beating a wild boar. Then why did he suffer so much crimes when he went up the mountain and down the ditch?

Shuhe took out the rope and folded steel pipe he carried with him. He skillfully tied the pig's trotters with the rope and then put them on the steel pipe.

Lu Dapeng was even more disappointed: "I thought you were going to dance a pole dance around the wild boar."

Shuhe looked at him in surprise and said, "You have grown your head just to look tall, right?"

The three wild boars were set up to return, and the next step was to sharpen the knife and kill the pigs.

The farm is very good at making money, and it costs money to make pig slaughter vegetables, which requires more than 1,000 yuan in processing fees.

Lu Dapeng calculated the money he spent before and afterwards, and then gave a thumbs up: "Your boss is a landlord, right? He is so good at plundering money."

Shuhe smiled and said, "That's not. Our boss is also from a farmer family, but he later started real estate and his business was in a downturn and changed to raising pigs."

Chen Song didn’t want to spend more than a thousand yuan to cook, so they were only two of them, so how much can they eat?

He said he wanted to take the wild boar home and clean it up by himself. Shuhe did not force him, but instead enthusiastically found someone to come and sprout blood on the wild boar.

Pig blood is an important role in pig-killing vegetables. The chef prepared seasonings such as minced green onion, ginger, garlic, five-spice powder, thirteen-spice salt and other seasonings and put them into the bucket. He stirred them while bleeding and poured him several plates of blood sausages.
Chapter completed!