Chapter 4: Night Tackle (above)

The moon shines on the snow, the wind is strong and failing. We lurked behind the red pine tree, although built a snow wall to block the wind, but after all, it is in the downwind, a long time, or was frozen silky haha, when it is some can not stay up, but just at this time, finally there is a movement, I hastily put my hand to the bottom of the press, whispered to notify the fat man and the swallows duo: “Hush …… Yuan Pizi is here.”

Although we usually mention the weasel, all to “yellow skin”, but there is a rule in the mountains, after seeing the yellow skin, you can no longer casually mention this “yellow” word, because the Daxing’anling since ancient times, many gold mines, the mountain people often say “Three thousand miles of mountains, gold rimmed.” That is the meaning of this, this place has a mountain on the ditch, there is a ditch on the gold, but that is the pre-liberation statement, according to traditional concepts, is the yellow skin and gold offenses, are the old yellow family, so the set of yellow skin or search for the gold vein, can never mention this “yellow” word, to “Yuan The word “yellow” should be replaced by “yuan”, or else it will definitely fail.

Aimed at the “yellow skin grave” side of the movement, the three of us immediately came to the spirit, especially me and the fat man, since the mountains to the countryside, we two when the Red Guards of the “leftover courage” no place to vent, take the head against the wall of the heart have, now subconsciously set the yellow skin of the hook, as a regular combat, as if it were a regular combat. At this moment, we subconsciously took the yellow-skinned hook as a regular combat operation, and devoted ourselves to it, so there was no need to mention how serious it was.

I stared to observe the movements on the snow mound through the camouflage, only to see a long neck with a small head poking out from behind the snow mound, two big eyes flashing aura, vigilantly turning its head to look left and right, and only after a long time did it expose its body completely, and when I saw it here, Swallow quietly exclaimed, “It’s a female, and the fur is really good!”

I can’t help but exclaim in my heart, I have seen a lot of yellow skins caught in Tuen Mun before, there are dead or or, alive, one by one, not to mention the dead, not to mention, how to and “good-looking” two words do not relate to, but at this time appeared in the front of the forest elf, the skin is smooth, the two eyes of the thief bright, the temperament and demeanor are extraordinary, standing on the snowy hill like a female, this fur is really good! Standing on the snowy hill like a graceful noblewoman, I do not know why, I saw it after the first feeling that it is a person, rather than a beast, thinking that this is probably the mountain people often hang in the mouth, and often the spirit of the “yellow fairy aunt” right? Catch a few small yellow skin is too meaningless, just hit the spot, to catch should catch this out of its class female yellow skin.

This “yellow fairy godmother” may have slipped out from a nearby tree hole to forage for food. Since we ambushed the place far away, although it was very vigilant, it obviously did not find our presence, and began to circle around the “skin ravioli” that we had set up a trap for it. Walking slowly and unhurriedly, it does not seem to be hungry, the smell of chicken feathers mixed with egg whites coming out of the skin bag is not too concerned about, but only curious about the oddly shaped skin bag, but there are a few points of fear, and easily do not dare to go over to look at a clear understanding of the skin bag.

Fatty was a little anxious: “Why doesn’t this tawdry skin come on?” Want to find the swallow to ask for a shotgun to fight, I pressed his action, shooting becomes hunting, a shot that the skin is worthless, and the most important thing is that, that would lose the set of yellow skins of the greatest fun, this hook is fun in the fun to fight with the yellow skins of the mind, to see if we disguise the “skin ravioli” in the end to make it in the set, lie down on the ice! Crouching Snow has waited so long for this moment, we must be calm.

I estimate that the “yellow fairy godmother” can’t not be hungry, it must be doing a fierce ideological struggle, perhaps its weasel ancestor had passed down a message, there is such a kind of “skin wonton” in the world, there is no way out, drilling into the yellow skins will be hunters will be skinned alive. Skin, but it is not sure that the leather bag in front of it is the “skin wonton” that is said to have harmed the lives of countless yellow skins, how to look at this bag is nothing special, and common traps are not the same as the trap set clip, upside down to look at it does not seem to be a dangerous thing, and the bag emits a stream of mysterious odor, constantly tugging at its heartstrings. Tugging at its heartstrings, stimulating the accelerated surge of gastric juices ……

I was scouting, while trying to figure out the psychological activities of the “yellow fairy godmother”, as far as possible, the set of yellow skin fun to play to the extreme, people say: to rice early in the morning – poor busy work, fat man and I stayed a long time in the mountain hooks, or maybe this life will be rooted in this revolution. This dry revolution, but in addition to the poor busy work, but also very necessary to find some entertainment projects, just usually in Tuen Mun by the old branch of the book to see the tight, no opportunity to go to the mountains to play, all day long in addition to work is to learn, memorize endless quotations instructions, write endless fight private and criticize the repair of the experience, in addition to the biggest thing is to calculate their own day to earn how many points, and because of the laziness of being deducted how many points, I and the fat man are all the heart of the wild! I and Fatty are both wild-hearted generation, can not stand the loneliness, rare this time there is an opportunity to go into the mountains set of yellow skin, not to mention the encounter so a “yellow fairy godmother”, only after the “snow” this season, the mountain beasts of the skin is worth money, but even now it seems that the yellow fairy godmother on the skin, exchange Ten pounds of fruit candy is not a problem, our hearts steal joy, more and more excited.

I am vaguely worried, afraid of their own complacency, not paying attention to scare away the “yellow fairy godmother”, what comes to what, the fat man squatted half a night, stored a stomach of cool air, saw the “yellow fairy godmother” a happy, did not hold back the gas, put an echo curls around the ringing Fart, I and Swallow heard him put this fart, the heart immediately cool, to the mouth of the fat meat to run.

As the saying goes, “A loud fart doesn’t stink.” But it does not stink it is also a fart, this movement is enough to startle the “yellow fairy godmother” on the snowy hill, at this time the yellow skin just wandered to the bottom of the mouth of the bag, that is, sandwiched between our ambush and the “skin wontons” trap, it was already going to drill into the bag, is going to drill before drilling time, by the fat man, the fat man, the fat man and the fat man. It had already planned to drill into the skin bag and was about to do so when it was startled by Fatty’s fart, which made all the hairs on its body stand up, and it jumped up to a high height on the far ground, bowing its body and fleeing to the depths of the dense forest like an arrow out of a string.

The yellow skins in the mountains is the most thief, it as long as the drill into the woods, can make use of all the natural environment, drilling holes on the tree omnipotent, and even with a roundabout run fast, in and out of between like a lightning, even the hounds can not get on the vehicle it. But before it leaped away, I heard a gunshot, fire yao iron sand roar, the original swallow next to me has always been fully focused on the “yellow fairy godmother”, see it to run, but also do not care about such a long distance can hit the target, lift the shotgun on the blast a shot.

Shotgun far away naturally can not hit, but the quiet night in the sound of the gun is very quiet, shocked the pine tree branches on the snow have fallen, and this shot also produced an unexpected special effect, the “yellow fairy godmother” has become a bird of prey, out of instinctive reaction, once heard the movement would like to run away, but did not wait for the spreading out of the steps, and then listen to the back of the sound of the gun! Gunshots, mountain beasts and birds, on the shotgun has a kind of instinctive fear, know that this sound is going to kill, it panicked, coupled with the habit of drilling holes in the trees when escaping, the result of panic, and even directly drilled into the front of the “skin ravioli” in the mouth.