Chapter 345 The gift of the raccoon(1/2)
In the slightly chilly night wind, the sad hoot of an owl could be heard from afar from time to time.
Under the dim moonlight, lively little dogs were wagging their heads around the two motorcycles that were pushed out from the orchard path, jumping up and down, snorting and barking, obviously knowing that they were being taken hunting again.
Everyone was very excited.
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"What should I do? Just sit on it?"
Zhou Weijun watched Chen Ling and the others push the motorcycle out and asked, "How about I just walk down there and watch?"
He had never seen someone directly riding a motorcycle to hunt in crop fields, so he was a little afraid to get on it.
"No, just sit behind me and follow me for a lap first, and then come down after you finish the lap. Otherwise, you won't be able to keep up with us if you walk down there."
Chen Ling patted the back seat of the motorcycle and said, "Don't worry, it's very stable. Come and sit on it."
After that, he sat on it first.
Han Chuang also sat on it and smiled at him: "Don't worry, Ling Zi is very skilled."
Only then did Zhou Weijun step on and sit on it tremblingly.
Then he asked: "Wouldn't the people in your village blame you for driving a motorcycle in a wheat field?"
"Ah? Well, this is fine now. It has no effect on Wheat. If it goes on for a while, Wheat won't be able to go in and ride or pedal randomly after the poles are jointed."
As Chen Ling spoke, he turned on the motorcycle, the sound of the engine sounded, and the bright headlights instantly emitted a bright white light, shining out.
Han Chuang followed closely and started driving his motorcycle. Two strong beams of light dispersed the vast darkness. Amidst the strong light and the sound of the engine, a group of puppies barked excitedly.
Han Chuang often comes to Chen Ling's place recently. The two of them are always running in the mountains, playing dog hunting and so on. He rides his brother's big motorcycle, which has enough power and can ride in the fields. Walking the dog is very enjoyable.
At this time, Chen Ling whistled, pointed forward, and said: "Go."
A bunch of lively little dogs suddenly jumped out, looking left and right according to the light as they ran, looking for prey.
Chen Ling and the other two slowly started their motorcycles, shooting lights in two directions.
"Old Zhou, hold on tight, we're going to the ground."
Chen Ling said hello and drove along the ditch into the wheat field. The car lights flashed and a few small black figures in front flashed past the lights. Then there was the harsh whistle of the kettle when the water was boiling.
"What is that."
Seeing the puppies barking and rushing away, Zhou Weijun also became energetic and asked quickly.
"It's a bunch of wild quail."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and saw the target clearly: "The weather is getting warmer, and the wild quails are back."
"Quail? Do quail fly too?"
Zhou Weijun was stunned. He had just followed the bright light of the headlight and saw those black shadows flying up.
"Of course it can fly. This thing can fly very high from winter to spring, especially during migration." Chen Ling said.
Quail are also migratory birds. When the weather gets cold, several quail flocks will gather into a large group and migrate south of the Yangtze River.
Like geese and cranes, they like to move in the middle of the night.
However, except when migrating, they rarely fly that high. They either run around in the grass on the ground in groups of three or five, or fly low and close to the ground.
This is the case now.
No, while they were talking, the little guys in front had already captured them.
When there were no mice, rabbits or other small prey, Chen Ling often trained them to catch birds. Now it was no problem to catch a few quails.
"It's so fast. I've caught it now." Lao Zhou was a little stunned. He thought that no matter how good he was at hunting, there would be a process.
Chen Ling turned the accelerator and drove towards the place where the puppy caught the quail. He said, "What's so difficult about this? The dog from Chuangzi's house has followed us out a few times. Now he is also good at catching rabbits. If you don't believe me, ask him."
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Zhou Weijun turned to look at Han Chuang.
Han Chuang smiled innocently and told him about hunting together in various places around the county town during the first lunar month.
Zhou Weijun didn't like this, but after hearing what they said, he became a little envious.
He felt that when the two of them were talking, they felt like they were going to the end of the world with swords. They were very unrestrained and uninhibited, and his heart gradually became hot.
"It's a pity that the quails in spring are not fat."
Chen Ling stopped the motorcycle, grabbed a quail that the little dog had caught, and looked at it. He stretched out his hand to touch the heads of the little dogs who were asking for credit, and then waved his hand to let them take the caught quail.
Just share it and forget it.
After the winter, the quails were so skinny that they were so thin that they were eaten back.
He held the one in his hand and handed it back: "Old Zhou, you can play with this one."
"Okay." Zhou Weijun had been staring at the quail for a long time. Seeing this, he quickly caught it. Then, with a happy face, he held it in his arms like a little chicken, touched the quail's soft feathers, and burst into joy.
Hehehe laughed.
Then the hand didn't hold it firmly, and with a "swish", the quail flew away.
The Iron Man said "Ouch" and was stunned.
Fortunately, the dog quickly jumped up again and pounced on me, and pinned me to the ground.
This was also the time before when the little quails were not bitten to death. Now they are getting better and better at controlling their strength and have learned to play with their prey slowly.
So the quail was allowed to slowly recover.
"It's embarrassing for you to step on the horse. You caught the bird in your hand and let it fly." Zhou Weijun was annoyed, thinking that he was not drunk, so why was his hand unstable.
Chen Ling and the other two laughed loudly and said it was okay and they would catch a rabbit for him later.
Just as I said, there is a small group of black shadows rising up and down on the slope. It is not obvious when the light shines on the side.
However, since they were not far away, the puppies' keen ears and sense of smell were not compromised. Even without the help of light, they found the prey in time and immediately rushed up the slope with barks.
The three of them were attracted, and the car turned around. Under the light, a hare was seen running up the slope in panic.
It's very fast.
But today it is unlucky.
I was chased and intercepted by ten ferocious puppies, and I was really helpless.
Finally, tired of running, he just lay down in the withered and yellow grass, letting the naughty and ferocious little dog fiddle with and bite him, and was too lazy to resist.
The little dogs had fun for a while, but then found it boring, picked up the rabbit and ran back to the motorcycle.
But Zhou Weiguo watched the process with great interest, and only then did he slightly appreciate Chen Ling's daily fun.
This guy is indeed very funny.
It seems like a good idea to spend a few days like this during my free time every year.
"Lao Zhou, take the rabbit, go back and kill Xun Shang, and let you try our roast rabbit tomorrow."
Chen Ling's words almost made Zhou Weijun drool.
He immediately grabbed the rabbit's ears and asked hurriedly: "Has the puppy been bitten to death this time? Don't run away again."
"Dead, absolutely dead. Sit tight, let's take a detour and go south. There are fewer wild things here, but there are more at Laohe Bend."
Recently, there has been a lot of hunting in the fields near the farm and on the west side of the village, because there are so many good things in the farm, and it attracts wild animals so much that they gather in large groups.
But since Chen Ling trained this bunch of cowards, things have calmed down a lot.
They all were driven to the vicinity of Laohe Bend and the reservoir, where there were more birds and small animals.
It's close to the river, so it's hard for puppies to chase it.
Their chances of escaping are very high.
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Facing the night wind, Chen Ling and the others drove their motorcycles in the fields near Laohewan in the south of the village and the reservoir in the east of the village, shining their headlights, chasing pheasants and chasing rabbits.
Fighting quail...
At the edge of the reservoir, the sparrows played in large numbers.
Many villagers who were awake knew that Chen Ling was out hunting again when they heard the sound of motorcycles.
Many young people also joined in the fun. They called out their dogs and gathered around motorcycles to sweep outside the village.
The team was huge, and everyone was lively and happy. Especially when they were chasing prey in the wheat fields, they ran and yelled, and ran wildly with the dogs in the night. Their emotions were very high.
Zhou Weijun came back after running around for a while, breathing heavily with his hands on his hips, his face full of excitement: "This is so much fun for you guys."
For some reason, after he came to Chen Ling's place, he felt a deep sense of integration and substitution. When the little dogs rushed out just now, he saw the villagers' gameplay and rushed out without saying a word.
How can I describe the feeling? It feels like I have let myself go, very refreshing and invigorating.
This night was really enjoyable.
At the same time, it was also a very fruitful night.
To be continued...