Chapter 19 In addition to punches and kicks, I also bumped my shoulders(1/2)
He first took the elf carving knife and cut the fur on the leopard's chin. After separating it, he cut horizontally at the artery to let the blood flow out first.
Then, he picked up Ganfan and said, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid of Ganfan. Look, I killed him."
Ganfan was really frightened.
I was pinched by the goose in the village last time. Although I screamed in pain, I was not afraid. This time I was really afraid.
Zhao Chuanxin even saw regret flowing out of the corner of his eyes... no, tears of grievance.
Afraid of leaving a shadow in this guy's heart, Zhao Chuanxin carried him to the leopard to show him how miserable the leopard's death was... no, how peacefully it died.
At first, when Qianfan saw the dead leopard, his body trembled, his head turned away, and he hid it in Zhao Chuanxin's arms.
After a while, seeing that the leopard was motionless, he secretly turned his head again.
Then, he started shouting at the dead leopard: "Woof woof woof..."
Zhao Chuanxin laughed.
Putting down Gan Fan, Gan Fan pounced towards the dead leopard, doing crazy damage to the dead leopard and biting it with his baby teeth.
I only bit a mouthful of fur.
I pulled the hair out of its mouth and carried it aside.
Zhao Chuanxin taught it: "Did you see it? This is the result of running around in the forest and almost being eaten by it."
"Woof woof woof..."
"See if you can bite me to death because of what you can do? It's a good job to brag about you."
Wait until the leopard's blood flows cleanly.
Zhao Chuanxin was still not at ease, so he picked up the leopard by its hind legs and controlled it.
At this time.
"Eh..."
This leopard weighs seventy or eighty kilograms. You can call it heavy, but it’s not particularly heavy. You can call it light. A bag of corn granules weighing seventy or eighty kilograms would be too much for someone who doesn’t work regularly. It’s hard to carry, you know? <
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But Zhao Chuanxian lifted it up without any difficulty.
This must be the effect of the powerful potion. Although I gained strength, it didn't seem to be as powerful as I imagined. I immediately became strong enough to carry a cauldron.
A little disappointed.
Based on the pictures he had seen in his memory, Zhao Chuanxin found the center line, drew it all the way from head to tail, and used an elf carving knife to shave the fur bit by bit.
The most troublesome thing is the limbs, which need a little bit of digging.
I was so busy here that I completely forgot about looking for sheep.
Even if it is troublesome, it is definitely much faster than normal peeling. After all, the head of the elf carving knife is deformable and extremely sharp.
After peeling off the entire skin, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the leopard meat on the ground. It would be a pity not to use it.
In the past, he ate meat every day, but after coming to this era, there was no trace of fat in the stews he ate.
However, I seem to have heard that feline meat is unpalatable.
I didn’t dare to eat it before because it was too tortured and tortured. Who cares now?
I guess if I hunt a leopard, everyone from the common people to the government office will applaud and praise me.
But as soon as I made the cut, I suddenly felt that after the decoration of the house was completed, it seemed that there was no need for decoration. It seemed quite majestic to get a leopard bone specimen.
But when I thought about it again, my home was too small to accommodate such a large skeleton specimen.
"Hey, am I here to hunt? Why did I go up the mountain?"
Finally, he tore off some bark from the Qiuzi tree and tied the leopard skin on it. He folded a tree branch, carried it on his shoulder, and tied a piece of leopard meat on it.
Let other beasts handle the rest.
It’s easy to get lost here, but you still have to use lanterns and flowers to guide the way, you know?
I have a long memory now, so I don’t dare to run around anymore. I stumble in front, smelling, and call back from time to time.
After walking for about an hour, Zhao Chuanxin was exhausted, and Ganfan suddenly turned around and shouted at him.
Through the soft light of the lanterns, Zhao Chuanxin saw a goat nesting next to a rock outcropping. He was awakened and was looking here with some fear and anxiety.
Found it!
Zhao Chuanxin patted his dry head happily: "Well done, I'll count on you!"
"Woof woof..."
As for the frightened goat, Zhao Chuanxin would not consider its feelings.
But here comes the problem.
Goats have very weak night vision, so you will definitely not be able to drive them away.
Looking at the dark forest, Zhao Chuanxin wondered whether he wanted to spend the night here?
He picked up some dead branches on the side, took out the matches he collected from the pile, first lit some accumulated debris, and then covered them with dead branches. After a while, the flames started to burst out.
After all, goats are domestic animals. Not only were they not afraid when they saw the fire, they became calmer and lay down next to Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin picked up another pile of dead branches and piled them into a pile.
Then he leaned against the goat, hugged the rice, and rested.
This journey has made him very tired.
He told Gan Fan: "If you hear any wild beast approaching, remember to call me. If the goat runs away, remember to call me."
Ganfan: "Woof woof woof!"
After almost being killed by a leopard, Ganfan seems to have become more sensible.
That’s not a bad thing.
A night without words.
The next day, the bonfire had long been extinguished.
Zhao Chuanxin was called up by Qianfan.
The goats get up early, instinctively start to eat grass, and then gradually move away.
Gan Fan noticed it and immediately warned Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin opened his sleepy eyes and touched his dry head: "I'll give you some extra meat when I get back!"
Then, carrying the lanterns that were still shining, and before it was fully dark, we started to drive the sheep down the mountain.
The beacon flower, the guiding light, is much more reliable than the compass.
The scar seemed to be healed and the pain was forgotten. He was barking and jumping behind the goat. Even though it looked like a joke, he was really slowly driving the goat on the right path.
"Hey, it seems that a certain bloodline has been awakened and the natural talent has been triggered."
Zhao Chuanxin was amazed when he saw it.
Could it be that this is not a hound or a native dog, but a shepherd dog?
Looking at Ganfan's coat color, it's not quite the same as the Border Collie of later generations, but the shape of his ears and head are still very similar.
The Border Collie was also bred from other shepherd dogs. Is it possible that Ganfan is the ancestor of the Border Collie?
It was smoother and much faster than when we arrived. When it was daylight, Zhao Chuanxin had already walked out of Yingyinggou.
Follow the ravine and keep going down. There is no need for the lanterns anymore.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw several snotty kids who had gotten up early in the morning and were waiting at the foot of the mountain, including Defu and Zhao Hongzhi.
Zhao Hongzhi saw Zhao Chuanxin and the goat and shouted happily: "My uncle is back, he has found the goat!"
Defu was surprised.
I really got him back.
Among them, the snot-nosed kid who lost his sheep happily turned around and ran away.
Because Zhao Zhongyi and Zhao Chuanxin were on good terms, Zhao Hongzhi felt that Zhao Chuanxin was also his relative. His family was powerful, and he was honored.
"Uncle, is this leopard skin?"
"Yes. When I was looking for goats, my uncle and I were walking, and suddenly a leopard pounced down from the tree. My uncle had eyes for all directions and ears for all directions. When he saw that the beast dared to sneak attack, he was furious. He took a steady step on his horse,
The waist and horse merged into one, and the two sticks were used to lift the beast up. Taking advantage of the momentum, he threw it and hit it on the tree.
Although this beast also has brute strength, he was beaten to the point where his eyes looked like stars."
A group of children listened in rapt attention, their eyes shining brightly.
Children, they all like to hear such mysterious, awesome and heroic stories.
Hearing this, everyone let out bursts of exclamation. Even the most precocious Telford was immersed in it, as if he was the protagonist of the story, and his blood boiled with excitement!
To be continued...