Seize the day's splendor by clever means

  It's not that old hunters are rarely seen and often strange, mainly because of the things in Bai Huan's hand, which are a bit scary.

  His left hand was holding three rabbits, even the smallest one could make the rabbit in his hand call out "big brother". His right hand was holding a big bunch of chicken wings, and no matter how hard the old man stared with wide eyes, he couldn't count them clearly.

  It's not over yet, this kid still has a hemp rope tied around his waist, looking like an old shepherd boy, the other end of the rope is a half-grown wild boar.

  "This thing doesn't distinguish between big and small, can it be beaten?" Bai Huan smiled slyly, still more than ten meters away, and rushed towards Zhang Lao with a flirtatious expression.

  The old man's five senses began to distort and twist, until they were tangled into a geometric shape that even a supercomputer couldn't untangle.

  Then he suddenly jumped up, rushed to Bai Huan's side, and wordlessly went to grab the prey in his hand. The child's sulky action made Bai Huan really laugh and cry.

  "Real rabbit, still alive!" The old hunter's hands shook like they were loaded with springs, and his eyes began to show gradual geometric patterns.

  The prey caught with wicker and wild grass is of course alive!

  Bai Huang could only sigh and say, "You reap what you sow."

  Who made him supplement a lot of quiet light on the eve of the previous night?

  If it's said that before yesterday, the ratio of his inner wild power and quiet light was roughly 3:1, then after a night, the contrast between the two powers became 3:7... or even possibly greater.

  The natural power derived from the spirits of the wilderness is far beyond what can be compared to the feedback of small animals in the city.

  Bai Guang was so confident that if he were to encounter another ferocious wild boar, as long as there were enough vines and shrubs in front of him, he wouldn't even need to dodge, and could directly knock the boar down!

  Compared to the time I almost died from exhaustion at Jigongyan and barely managed to tie up that wild boar, the two experiences are worlds apart.

  Seeing the old man still in a daze, he called out several times but couldn't come back to his senses. Bai Huan resolutely threw both hands and threw away all the prey they had caught.

  It's still September now, which is the breeding season for these rabbits and wild chickens.

  The only thing left was a small wild boar tied to the other end of the rope. In recent years, Xijiang City has been closed for afforestation, and these wild boars have taken advantage of it to multiply rapidly, becoming a major disaster. Catching this little guy not only didn't go against Druid's balance way, but also made him stronger with two more points of wild power.

  It's just a pity it's too insignificant.

  The hand came down empty, and Bai Huan smiled as he wiped the old man's waist with a small knife that looked unremarkable.

  This wolf-headed dagger is a good thing. According to the old man, this was his master's partner with several gold school lieutenants during the Republic of China period, and they dug it out from an ancient tomb. Two treasured knives, one long and one short, were all passed down to him. However, later on, the old man traveled south and north, feeling that the scabbard and hilt were too flashy and eye-catching, so he replaced them with a chestnut wood handle, which was wear-resistant and shock-proof, and also concealed its sharpness.

  Two knives, White Fang and also played, with the durability of survival knife and the ferocity of combat knife, what crazy dog Atak, what Strider BT SEAL, what Alaska harpoon, all are weak.

  It was because he had been thinking about these two knives that after he had the money, he didn't immediately buy those famous brand-name knives, and instead put his heart into Little Wolf.

  ……

  As he entered the mountain, the old man was eager and proud, like an old wolf patrolling his own territory.

  Of course, Bai Guang is no exception.

  When it was all over, only one person was happy. The old hunter wasn't heartbroken about his little knife; he had already made up his mind to give the two knives to the young people in the village. The reason for his gloomy face at this time was that he had lost without knowing why.

  In three hours, he caught three rabbits bare-handed, four wild chickens, and a small wild boar that had strayed from its herd.

  This is simply unscientific!

  Never mind whether it's scientific or not, he grabbed the old man and the rabbit that had been caught, and headed home.

  This rabbit had broken a leg and wouldn't live for much longer even if released, so Bai Hua decided to send it where it should go. Only rabbits lying in the hot pot are good rabbits.

  But heaven ordained that since he had bullied the old man, he would not be able to eat the rabbit caught by the old man. As the two of them walked towards Bai Huan's home, one happy and the other depressed, a group of young people came from the end of the field ridge on the side of the road.

  Two small green-skinned ones about the same size as Bai Hua, followed by three or five mountain children of different ages.

  One of them saw Bai Huan and looked puzzled for a moment before suddenly becoming excited: "Huan Ge!"

  Bai Huan and the old man heard the call, stopped in their tracks and turned around. The former looked clearly at the person and a smile also appeared on his face: "It's Hui Zi ah, Xiao Bin is also here..."

  "We were just talking about it, and Brother Huan must have been on vacation too, without even coming back to visit. And then we ran into each other!" The young man called Huizai looked very happy, and his eyes landed on the rabbit in Bai Huan's hand: "Wow! You've gone to hurry up the mountain with Grandpa Zhang again, I said he was biased, every time we want to go, he doesn't let us, but as soon as you come back, he specially takes you out to play..."

  "Unfair! I don't care about your unfairness!"

  Lao Zhang was already quite displeased, and now hearing the complaints of his juniors, his feelings of depression became even more intense.

  Deeply feeling that no matter how good I am to Bai Huan, it's just raising a white-eyed wolf, and can't help but scold loudly.

  He is the oldest guy with the highest rank in Nanmu Village, and once he says something, even if it's Zeng Tianguo, the team leader, he has to weigh his words carefully! How dare these young whippersnappers from a few villages dare to argue with him?

  So although one by one is unbearable, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

  Hui Zi is the center of the group. Seeing the old man getting angry, he sticks out his tongue and ignores him, instead calling out to Bai Hua in a low voice: "Hua Ge, we just dug up a few eels, let's go to town and find a store to dry them and eat!"

  "You're not tired, are you? You even came out of the mountain just to eat a yellow croaker?" Bai Huan rolled his eyes and nodded at a group of kids: "Let's go, come to my house to eat, stewed rabbit, stir-fried yellow croaker..."

  I didn't expect that usually greedy White was so skilled at being greedy, but when he invited them to dinner and they would definitely show up, these little guys unexpectedly shook their heads in unison. Hui Zi hesitated for a long time before saying: "It's not just about eating, I also need to send some to a friend..."

  Look at his silly and shy appearance, Bai Huan can't help but understand that this guy must have contracted lovesickness.

  "Huang Ge, come with us! You're a university student, it's good to have you help hold up the scene." Next to him, Xiao Bin saw Bai Huang's calm expression and immediately grabbed onto him without letting go.

  "Alas, are you not leaving yet? Your grandma is still waiting!" The old man next to him was in a bad mood, seeing this group of young people chatting enthusiastically, with dark clouds on his head.

  Old Zhang opened his mouth, and Hui couldn't say anything anymore. The few little guys behind him didn't even have a chance to interrupt.

  There was only a young man named Xiao Bin, who slyly rolled his eyes and then quickly scooped up a few big eels from the plastic bucket he was holding and handed them over: "Grandpa Zhang, let Huan Ge go with us to play hide-and-seek. Look at how many of us there are, it's not good if we disturb San Baobao."

  Old Zhang was about to scold with a flick of his small eyes, but then he thought of something and immediately smiled as he took the eel.

  Change face as fast as mad dog.

  Watching the old man laugh happily, Bai Huan didn't know what he was thinking, but she herself had to work hard outside to make money and do environmental protection, if Grandma was willing...

  Having made up his mind, he also curled his lips and threw the rabbit to the old man: "This thing is cooked and then stewed with eel and tofu, and the mountain chicken is stewed with the pig's belly that I brought back... Hmm, then I'll go first."

  Old Zhang was no longer angry at this moment, beaming with joy and waving his hands wildly, as if he couldn't wait for Bai Huan to disappear immediately.

  ……

  A group of people rushed out of the mountain, and Bai Huan was surrounded in the middle.

  These were his childhood playmates, and also the followers. Although Bai Huan himself took the exam out of the mountain, read books and went to Xijiang University, but the feelings between each other did not fade. When Bai Huan returned home for holidays, they would also find them to gather together, which is considered a real childhood friend.

  "Not bad, huh, fooled the town's girl." After inquiring about the specific situation, Bai Huan smiled and teased Hui Zi, while taking out a box of Bingjing Su cigarettes from his pocket. This cigarette was taken down from Yu Debao's car, an unopened box was thrown to Lao Zhangtou, and this opened box with a few smoked ones, he put it into his own pocket.

  Several others snickered, but only Hui-zi looked very embarrassed and scratched his head.

  But when they saw the smoke, one by one they stopped laughing and hastily took it over. Xiao Bin often went to town to play and knew more things, seeing this box of Su smoke, his eyes widened: "Huang Ge, you've become rich? I've seen the boss in town smoking this, it's worth 40 or 50 yuan a box."

  The last little guy took a puff of smoke and was sniffing it right under his nose. When he heard the price, he almost fell to the ground.

  Forty or fifty yuan is Su Yan Jin Sha, Bai Huan Shou Tou this box of Su Yan Mou Jing, just a red ticket.

  But he wouldn't mention these things in front of his childhood friends, and just casually replied: "No, it's just that I helped an old boss with a small favor, and they gave it to me. Who has time to smoke now?"

  Bai Huan hadn't planned on showing off in front of his partner, but he had clearly underestimated the lethal power of this smoke on young men.

  To know that in Nanmu Valley, even during festivals and weddings, the cigarettes used by the host to entertain guests are only 18 yuan Huanghe Lou. Those who can smoke more than 50 cigarettes, except for big bosses, are still big bosses! How can this not make a group of young people with 5 yuan Honghe cigarettes envy with shining eyes?

  "Hey, Wang Ge, let me take a look at the cigarette pack, I want to see what a 50-yuan cigarette looks like." Xiao Bin had a cigarette tucked behind his ear, and his gaze was still fixed on Wang Ge's pocket, shining brightly like a laser pointer that kids play with.

  With a burst of laughter, he pulled out his cigarettes again and handed them over with a helpless smile: "Alright, alright, you can have them all."

  "Brother, you're indeed worthy of being a big brother." Xiao Bin quickly took the cigarette box and was overjoyed.

  Several small ones next to them didn't get any, and one by one they became anxious, hastily looking at Bai Huan with a flattering expression, rubbing their hands hard.

  "It's all gone!" Bai Huan waved his hand speechlessly: "One box was given to Grandpa Zhang, one box was given to you, and I didn't even keep any for myself! At worst, I'll treat you to dinner later."

  In the originally quiet afternoon mountain forest, a burst of wailing cheers suddenly exploded, startling many birds in flight.