Since Uncle Wang San came to the reservoir to help Cen Jiahua, he found that he suddenly became idle. Uncle Wang San took care of the work of feeding chickens, ducks and geese every day, and even the work of cooking and cooking every day was taken away by Uncle Wang San because Cen Jiahua's cooking skills are still limited. Uncle Wang San is basically living and living in the dam now, and he only goes home to do things when there is farm work at home.

This is the simple side of rural people. As long as it is something they should do, they will naturally take the initiative to think about doing things the best, and they will not even think about being scammers.

In this way, Cen Jiahua is a little idle except for helping Uncle Wang San do some heavy work and physical work every day. There is a lack of entertainment programs in the countryside, no karaokes, no disco, and no amusement park. Cen Jiahua, who has been free all of a sudden, is really a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he quickly found something new. He reclaimed all the land he could reclaim in front of and behind his house. He also arranged a "spirit gathering array" on it, intending to plant lavender and some ornamental flowers on it to beautify the surrounding environment. For this reason, he also called back and asked his mother to go to the flower market in the provincial capital to buy various seeds and then mail it to him.

Because he spent tens of thousands of oceans in a row, Cen Jiahua became nervous. At this point, he naturally would not ask his family for money anymore, because his family didn't agree to him coming here to contract the reservoir. How long has it been now? More than 100,000 were spent like flowing water, but it was still far from the harvest season.

In order to dispel the concerns of their family and to reassure them, Cen Jiahua always calls back and reports good news but not bad news. Just talking about the fun of living in the countryside, the gratifying changes in the breeding farm, and rarely talking about financial difficulties.

Before the first batch of ducks were slaughtered, he basically would not have any income. In order to save some money for turnover, Cen Jiahua had to temporarily strand many of his plans.

However, in recent times, the interior of the reservoir has undergone gratifying changes, because a large number of dead plankton in the reservoir that was once ravaged by high-voltage electricity and zha medicine have gradually recovered. Because of the spiritual energy of the "spirit-induced formation", the number of fish migrating to the reservoir through the underground river has gradually increased. This made Cen Jiahua very happy, and felt that he was not confused. As an example, the formation did not disappoint himself.

Silver carp, fat head carp, grass carp, carp, tilapia, crucian carp, catfish,..., all kinds of fish have passed through the underground river passage to settle down in the reservoir. Even when Cen Jiahua was swimming and diving, he found some carnivorous freshwater fish, blackfish, and mandarin fish. These huge carnivorous fish have to grow up to their current appearance after at least ten years or even longer.

I don’t know which reservoir or river these fish migrated from, but for Cen Jiahua, these are all wealth. The only thing I worry about is whether the arrival of these carnivorous fish will become an existential threat to ducklings and goslings?

Cen Jiahua had no choice but to keep a close eye on this. Once bad signs are found, he will use corresponding measures to ensure the safety of ducks and geese.

That morning, Cen Jiahua had just helped Uncle Wang San pick up the cooked corn rice on the boat on the dock. When he returned to the yard, Chen Yang rode a motorcycle and came in a hurry.

"Ayang, why are you here so early?" Cen Jiahua greeted Chen Yang with a smile, and then he found something was wrong: "Hey, why are you dressing like this today? What are you going to do?"

Today Chen Yang wore a very old set of clothes, some patches on his body, a pair of Jiefang rubber shoes on his feet, and a yellow motorcycle safety helmet on his head.

Cen Jiahua felt a little strange. What did Chen Yang want to do in this outfit? Usually, he never wears a safety helmet when he gets a motorcycle. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?

"Haha, Brother Jiahua, today I'm going to go into the mountain to catch the little bamboo chicken. Do you want to follow me?" Chen Yang pushed the motorcycle to the shed and put it in, while turning back and smiling and said to Cen Jiahua.

"Little Bamboo Chicken?" Cen Jiahua was a little confused about this name. How could Cen Jiahua, who lives in the city, know so many strange wild animals, let alone a local name. At this time, Cen Jiahua discovered that there was a small backpack and a gun tied behind Chen Yang's motorcycle.

Seeing Cen Jiahua's confused look on his face, Chen Yang thought to himself and realized that Cen Jiahua was stumped by the name of "Little Bamboo Chicken". He then smiled and said, "Little Bamboo Chicken is the common name of partridges, a very delicious rare bird in the mountains. Today I will let you taste the taste."

"Ayang, it doesn't matter if you are carrying this gun like this, right?" Cen Jiahua pointed at the gun and said hesitantly.

"Haha, Brother Jiahua, it doesn't matter. This is an air rifle. It's no big deal. In our Rongshu Village, basically every household has one." Chen Yang took off the things on the back of the motorcycle and said to Cen Jiahua: "Let me ask my Laodou to help you get one. You can also kill birds when you are bored in the mountains and have some fun."

"It's okay to kill birds, right? The forestry department doesn't care?" Cen Jiahua was still a little nervous. After all, the education he received since childhood was to protect birds and protect animals.

"It doesn't matter. This Lianhua Mountain is hundreds of miles in a radius. As long as you pay attention to the combination and avoid breaking the roots, you can't kill the birds and animals." Chen Yang patted the air rifle in his hand and continued, "Besides, what is this? When I was a child, I saw the homemade sand gun that Lao Dou and the others used, which was considered a weapon of mass destruction. With a "bang" shot, the coverage range of the iron beads can be more than ten meters, and even the ferocious wild boars must be detested! Unfortunately, the government took them away later, which is a pity.

After saying that, Chen Yang licked his lips with unfulfilled satisfaction, looking extremely yearning for him.

"Is it appropriate for me to go with me?" Cen Jiahua was a little excited, but also a little worried.

"No problem, we'll just go around the mountains nearby. We won't go far and we'll come back in the afternoon." Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "As long as you follow me into the mountain a few times, you will slowly learn some precautions when entering the mountain. If you look back, you can go in and play by yourself."

"Okay, wait for me and I'll go change my clothes." As soon as Cen Jiahua finished speaking, she ran back to the room.

Although Cen Jiahua has graduated from college and has practiced such a wonderful skill as "health preservation", he still couldn't help but feel excited in his heart when facing the temptation of going to the mountain to hunt for the first time in his life.

After a while, Cen Jiahua was dressed neatly.

Chen Yang took a closer look and found that his camouflage uniform and Jiefang rubber shoes were still medium-range, but no matter how you look at it, it just feels a bit awkward.

Seeing that Cen Jiahua's head was empty, Chen Yang reacted, quickly patted his head and said, "Brother Jiahua, find a safety helmet to put on. The grass in the mountain is lush to avoid being hurt."

"Hard helmet? I don't have one here, can the straw hat be OK?" Cen Jiahua was a little embarrassed. He only had bicycles and no motorcycles, so where did he get the safety helmet?

"No, the straw hat will easily be hung off by branches. The safety helmet is hard and smooth, not easy to fall off, and it is safer." Chen Yang pointed to the public living room and said, "You can look around the house and see that he should have the kind of hat woven with bamboo strips, which can be used."

Cen Jiahua searched around the living room and found the bamboo hat hanging by Uncle Wang San on the wall. It looked like that when she wore it on her head.

After packing up, the two of them started to set off.

When going out, Cen Jiahua also asked Chen Yang a question: "We have been in for most of the day, should we bring some food?"

Chen Yang held back his smile and patted the bag he hung on himself: "Don't worry, I'm ready. Follow me into the mountain and keep it safe and won't be hungry."

Cen Jiahua also felt that she seemed to have asked a very young question, and her face turned red. She felt a little embarrassed. She stopped talking awkwardly and followed Chen Yang on the way without mentioning it.

Walking down the long cement stairs behind the dam, crossing the flowing stream, and then following the mountain paths that villagers walked out for years, Cen Jiahua followed Chen Yang to the hillside.

This place happens to be in the north of the reservoir. At the foot of the mountain is the sparkling reservoir, and in the distance is the Banyan Tree Village where chickens crow and dogs bark.

The scenery of the lake and the mountains, coupled with the pastoral scenery, is really a beautiful scene.
Chapter completed!