After calling, Song Wen suddenly thought that Song Hu didn't know which bamboo forest he was in, so he hurried out of the bamboo forest to bring him over, and took the bamboo rats he caught back.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw Song Hu's small truck running over from a distance. The trembling appearance of the small truck forced him to worry about whether it would suddenly fall apart.

When I got home, I put down the bamboo rat I caught and called my father with Song Hu, and then took the big net that I had killed last time, and hurriedly ran up the mountain.

When they arrived at the place, Song Hu and Song Yuanshui saw the wild boars howling constantly in the trap, and immediately widened their eyes and looked at each other, unable to believe it.

Wild boars are raging in the mountains, and sometimes they run down the mountain to harm crops. It’s not that no one has ever thought about digging a trap to catch wild boars, but unfortunately no one has succeeded. The main reason is that wild boars have a sense of smell and move too fast, and when they feel wrong, they run away without a trace.

Song Yuanshui couldn't help but praise his son's good luck, but Song Hu felt that this guy had lost his luck, otherwise he would not have been able to take the wild boar family in one fell swoop.

However, looking at the wild boar in the pit, the two of them frowned at the same time, it was difficult to catch it! The pit was five meters deep, and the wild boar was still alive. How could they catch it? They would not be bitten at once. If they were killed, they would smell blood everywhere, which would probably attract wild beasts in the mountains, and then there would be no peace at night from now on.

Finally, the few people discussed it and decided to put a trap. They put a rope cover on one end of the bamboo, stretched out a trap to cover the pig's feet, pulled the wild boar up and tied it.

After discussing, a few people started to take action, cutting bamboo, and knotted ropes.

After finishing it, the bamboo tied with the ropes was stretched out into the trap, and after a long time, he finally caught the two pig's feet. After the three of them worked together to pull the wild boar up, the wild boar was about to escape when they saw that the situation was not good, but was pulled tightly by Song Hu and Song Yuanshui.

Song Wen was quick and quick. He grabbed the pig's head on the Dalao Net next to him, covering it tightly so that it could not escape. Then the three of them tied the wild boar with a hemp rope. In order to prevent being bitten by the wild boar, they also bit a piece of hard wood into the boar's mouth. Using this method, another wild boar was caught, and the remaining little wild boar was much easier to deal with.

Song Wen took the sack and walked down the trap along the bamboo pole, and grabbed the little wild boar one by one into the sack. The little wild boar was only the size of a palm, and when he was caught, he immediately started screaming shrillly. When the big wild boar tied up heard this, he howled, as if several parents had died, it was so shocking that his ears were almost deaf.

The big wild boar caught was not very big, the male one was about 300 kilograms and the female one was about 200 kilograms. Song Wen and Song Hu were a little heavy, but there was no way. It was illegal to catch wild boars on the face of the official. Although no one in the village would say it, it would be better to keep silent as much as possible to avoid getting into trouble. So I couldn't ask for help in this matter, so I could only do it myself. In the end, Song Wen and Song Hu carried the wild boar down the mountain like carrying a stretcher.

He came to the foot of the mountain and put the wild boars in place. Song Wen went to the back to bring the wooden door left by the last time he demolished the house, and used two stools to tie the wild boars tightly to it, and wanted to kill the pigs. Suddenly, he saw the little wild boars wandering around in the sack in the corner, and couldn't help but ask Song Hu, who was resting on the chairs and eating bananas leisurely, and said, "Ahu, do you want to take the little wild boar back to raise?"

After the little wild boar grows hair, the meat is not so tender, and the little wild boar is too small, and there are not a few slices of meat after roasting, so it is not interesting to eat it. Song Wen thought that raising wild boars is very popular now, so he wanted Song Hu to take them back and raise them. If they are well raised, they can transform into raising wild boars. You must know that the price of raising wild boars is several times more expensive than domestic pigs.

“Wild boars are not easy to raise.”

Song Hu said as he looked at the little wild boar running around in the sack.

In the past, some people in the village next door had the idea of ​​raising wild boars, but who knew that the wild boar jumped several meters high after being raised, and ran faster than a thief, so they couldn't even chase them. Later, they ran into the forest and never came back. They even lost money to buy small wild boars. Later, no one nearby raised wild boars.

"Now this kind of domestic wild boar is valuable. Don't you take it back and try it?"

Song Hu thought about it and finally decided to take it back for a look. It doesn’t cost much anyway. The most important thing is that the price of domestic wild boars is really high now.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the sack and prepared to put it on. By the way, he asked his father to separate out several pig houses. He also had to raise the walls of the pig house and weld steel bars, at least the thickness of his thumb. The wild boar is not a domestic pig. When it grows up, it will cause a fierce temperament. If it is not good, something will happen.

When Song Wen saw him taking the little wild boar and was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Come here to eat at noon and bring your wife and children over to taste the wild boar meat."

"knew."

In fact, if he doesn't say it, he will come too. If he doesn't eat good things, it's a fool.

Seeing Song Hu leaving, Song Wen turned around and went back to the kitchen to boil water, preparing to kill pigs and remove hair.

The pig blood shed from slaughtering pigs was a lot of, and I couldn't finish it. Moreover, the pig blood was not eaten too much, so Song Wen only left some and threw the rest into the lake to feed the fish.

I usually see that there are no fish in the lake, but I didn't expect that when Song Wen threw down the chopped pig blood, all the fish in the lake emerged, and there were many. He looked at it and found that some of them had grown very big, and he didn't know how the villagers caught fish, but why hadn't caught a big one in the years? It seems that either the human beings were too stupid or the fish were too savage, and the thief was so thief.

After feeding the fish and killing the pig, Song Wen went to the kitchen to cook.

At noon, Song Hu and his family were coming to eat wild boar meat, so they had to make it more abundant.

When he came to the kitchen, he cut a large piece of wild boar meat, then cut it into small squares, boiled caramel and colored, added spices, added water, seasoned, and then braised with a slow heat to taste.

When the meat was braised and tasted, I took some single garlic that I had not finished planting last time and fryed it into the oil pan. I made a braised wild boar with the mushrooms and the braised wild boar meat. The prepared wild boar meat melted in the mouth and was extremely delicious. The single garlic was stewed together and had no pungent taste of garlic. It tasted a bit like chestnuts, but it was a little more crisp and tender than chestnuts. It was really rare.

After making braised wild boar meat, Song Wen cut a few more ribs with a thick layer of lean meat, marinated them with garlic juice, salt, and MSG to taste, then wrapped them with sweet potato flour, eggs and evenly wrapped them with ribs and soaked them and fry them until they are ripe. A garlic-flavored wild boar chop was prepared again.

Then he washed and cut some pig distills, scalded them in boiling water, and then made them with boiled ingredients. This pot alone is a top-notch. The wild boar heart, boar intestines, and boar belly are cooked thoroughly. Chew it in your mouth, with a little spicy and spice flavor, which is simply amazing.

Song Wen, the bamboo rats, didn't let go, and took two peeled and cut them into pieces. He took some peeled wild boar meat and cut them into small pieces. He then took the two fattest ones from the remaining mountain crabs in Ruyi Fan and took out the crab meat from it. Then he stewed them with winter melon, bamboo rat meat, wild boar meat, and mountain crab meat. It was best to put some fresh shrimps, but unfortunately there were no shrimps, so he could only use mountain crab meat instead, mainly to get the freshness. Unfortunately, Song Wen did not dig the roots of the thatch, otherwise he would stew it with the roots of the soup.

After making the soup, Song Wen took some wild vegetables from Ruyi Fan and stir-fry them. Anyway, he picked a lot of wild vegetables, so he made two wild vegetables, one was cold mustard greens, and the other was fried with a little red with oil. The two were just the wild vegetables that can be eaten at the moment, and they were very tender.

After cooking the rice, stir-frying the dishes, and bringing them to the table in the hall, Song Wen was about to take a break, waiting for Song Hu and the others to come and have a meal. Unexpectedly, the little dog ran over happily, shouting "should" and biting his trouser legs and pulling them out. It seemed that he wanted to drink milk again, and there was no way, so he had to follow it to the cowshed and pick it up to let it drink it beautifully.

After the puppy finished drinking, it ran to play with the chickens and ducks in the yard again. It was better to say it was playing. As soon as it saw the chickens and ducks, it chased after them, and was frightened to escape. Then it shouted "should" on the side. When the chickens and ducks gathered together again, it rushed over again and enjoyed it.

I don’t know if the big buffalo was too much milk, and the extra milk spread along the breasts. The head kept overflowing. Song Wen felt a pity when he saw it.

Suddenly, he thought of squeezing off the excess milk and making it into milk grains and wild boar meat to cook together. He remembered that when he was a child, he liked to eat milk grains and pork to cook soy sauce, which would make the stomach the most. Moreover, the extra milk can be squeezed and drunk by himself. He hasn't drunk the freshly squeezed milk for a long time. Unfortunately, my nephew doesn't like drinking milk, otherwise he could have made some for him to drink.

Thinking of this, Song Wen walked back to the house and took out a stainless steel cup the size of a palm, and wanted to milk the cow, but then he thought that he should wipe the cow and milk, otherwise it would be unclean, so he went to find another piece of clean cloth.

When I arrived at the cowshed, I stood in front of the big buffalo, and felt that I couldn't milk the cow while standing, so I just knelt on one knee, then took out the cloth I brought and wiped the cow's milk carefully, preparing to milk.

He reached out his hand tremblingly. To be honest, he traveled all over the country, went to the desert, drifted across the grassland, swam across the blue ocean, and read countless girls and touched many great snow peaks, but he never touched a cow. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was excitement, nervousness, or shyness in his heart, but his heart was pounding.

I swallowed secretly and reached out to grab the cow's milk. This was a completely different feeling from that of a woman.

Song Wen felt that his thoughts were dirty, and he quickly prayed in his heart to God for forgiveness of his sins.

In fact, this is not his fault, it is the fault of society, it is the fault of the Internet. If I hadn't often seen all kinds of strange and absurd things on the society and the Internet, how could a new century extinct man like him who was as pure as mineral water, have such a vulgar and dirty thoughts? Amen, please send down miracles to kill this evil society and the Internet!

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