Chapter 121: Gunshots were heard one after another, and the monkey became a spirit

Chapter 121: Gunshots were heard one after another, and the monkey became a spirit
"So where do you want to go?"

The three people asked in unison, looking at Chen Hui at the same time.

"Uh"

Chen Hui smiled, felt his surroundings carefully, and immediately had the answer.

It’s not okay to just give the answer directly, you have to act it out fully.

Chen Hui first went to Chen Weijun's side to observe the ground and the surroundings, and then went to Chen Guobiao's side to take a look.

Then he pointed to the front and said, "If I have to choose, I'll choose Guo Biaobo's side."

"Hahaha, you see!" Chen Guobiao immediately became proud.

"No, do you believe Chen Hui?"

"Has he ever been to the mountains? Has he ever hunted? What does he know?" said Chen Weijun.

"Chen Weijun, what you said is wrong."

"Didn't you just eat two kilograms of pork from them a few days ago? The extra fat is still sticking to your waist. Now you're turning against me?" Chen Guogang choked.

"Haha, haha, Chen Guobiao, why are you so talkative?"

Chen Weijun walked away in disdain, and asked Chen Hui with a smile: "Then tell me, why do you feel that you are on his side?"

"Uncle Weijun, come and take a look."

Chen Hui waved to Chen Weijun, squatted down and pulled aside the grass.

He pinched some of the soil that had been trampled by the jackal and piled slightly forward on his fingertips, pushed the soil away a little and said, "The soil at the tip of this hoof is a little more moist than the soil at your side."

When it comes to finding answers based on clues, Chen Hui cannot compare to these old hunters.

However, Chen Hui is very good at finding clues through answers and fooling others with details.

"Is this okay?"

Chen Weijun pinched some soil and walked to his side to compare it.

He had to admit it, looking at Chen Hui and smiling: "Boy, you are quite capable."

"I guess they should be not far away. You guys go. Wen Jing and I won't go over there." Chen Hui said.

"You're not going? Aren't you here to hunt together?" Wang Zheng asked.

"I just came here to cut grass and learn how to find prey."

"With my shooting skills, wouldn't it be just causing trouble if I go with you guys?" Chen Hui smiled, picked up the sickle in his hand, waved it casually, cut a handful of grass and put it in the basket on his back.

An Wenjing was still mowing the grass while walking, and had already put some distance between herself and the others.

Chen Hui also wanted to wait for her.

"Boy, if there really is a jackal, you'll be scared, right?" Chen Weijun laughed.
"Chen Hui's idea is correct. If you are not good at shooting, don't try to get close to us. Otherwise, the jackal will jump away before it can hit us."

"When we get back, your uncle will teach you how to practice shooting. Otherwise, this technique will end in our generation and there will be no hunters in the future," said Chen Guobiao.

Chen Hui smiled.

There will be no hunters in the future. In two years, guns and hunting will be banned.

"Let's go, let's go. You wait here for Wen Jing. We'll go over first."

Chen Guobiao took Chen Weijun and Wang Zheng with him, and the three of them walked north.

Chen Hui put down the backpack and started cutting grass for the young muntjacs to eat.

Firewood for burning can be bought, but hay for making fire cannot be bought.

If Chen Hui came across any well-growing ferns, dry pine branches and twigs that fell in the forest, he would collect them in his backpack, dry them and use them for making fire.

"Brother Chen Hui, look what I found?" An Wenjing had already walked up and was holding two small chicken mushrooms in her hand to show him.

"For every flower of this thing, there will be a piece of it. Let's look for it again. There should be more here." Chen Hui said.

"Hmm, eh? Where are Uncle Weijun and the others?"

"They went hunting. Hmm. They probably won't be back for quite some time. Let's cut the grass first."

"Brother Chen Hui, didn't you come hunting with them?"

"They went hunting, why don't you go?" An Wenjing pointed at Chen Hui's backpack.

There was also a gun inside that he had specially brought home. "I'm not here to hunt, I'm here to be a middleman."

"For some things, it would seem strange if you suddenly show up, so it is natural for you to participate in the whole process," said Chen Hui.

Waiting for them at the doorstep after they have hunted and then suddenly offering to help sell them is a bit too enthusiastic.

But it makes sense for us to go hunting together and then sell the bicycle as someone who has a bicycle but no proper job.

"What do you mean?" An Wenjing didn't quite understand.

"You'll understand this later. Let's get the fodder we need first."

As Chen Hui spoke, he cut another handful of grass, twisted it and stuffed it into the backpack.

When he came across a place with a lot of fallen leaves, Chen Hui would observe carefully and found a lot of chicken mushrooms in the forest.

Both backpacks were stuffed full and covered with a layer of chicken mushrooms of different sizes.

There were several gunshots in the distance.

"Brother Chen Hui! They have found the jackal. Judging from the sound, it should be over there." An Wenjing said as he put down the backpack on his back and quickly climbed up a tree nearby.

Chen Hui was stunned.

An Wenjing climbs the tree so fast!

"Did you see anyone?" Chen Hui asked, looking up.

An Wenjing stood on a branch that looked fairly solid.

He hugged the tree trunk with one hand and stretched his neck to look forward.

"I just saw Wang Zheng running over, and then I couldn't see him anymore because he was blocked by the trees."

Bang bang bang!
A few more gunshots were heard, and An Wenjing immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

He shouted in delight, "I hit it! I saw Uncle Guo Biao carrying a jackal!"

"And then?" Chen Hui's interest was aroused. He was scratching his head curiously under the tree and was ready to climb up the tree to take a look.

An Wenjing had come back and hugged the tree trunk, indicating that she was about to come down.

Chen Hui had no choice but to step aside and let An Wenjing land first.

"Then they ran into the woods over there, probably chasing jackals."

"Shall we go over and take a look too?" An Wenjing said as she brushed off the tree trunk crust that was stuck on her body and picked up the backpack.

"Okay! Let's go check it out."

Chen Hui sensed and locked onto three jackals that were running away.

Taking An Wenjing there, they saw suitable fodder on the way and stopped to cut it with a sickle.

Bang bang bang!
A third time a gunshot was heard in the woods.

Then Chen Hui could no longer sense the breath of the jackal and could only move forward in the direction where the gunshots came from.

Not long after walking, I heard Chen Guobiao shouting in his old smoker's voice: "Chen Hui~Wen Jing~~"

"Hey! We are here!!"

"Where is this place?!"

"Hey!" An Wenjing sighed, put down the backpack and climbed up another tree.

Waving his hands on the tree branch, he shouted, "Uncle Guo Biao, I'm here! Behind me, behind me, on the tree!!"

"Uncle Guo Biao, Wenjing's sister-in-law is there." Wang Zheng spotted An Wenjing and pointed in the direction.

"Hey, this little girl! Is she a monkey that turned into a spirit?"

Chen Guobiao joked and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come down quickly, be careful not to fall."

"Know it!"

An Wenjing responded loudly and climbed down the tree swiftly.

Patting the tree shells and leaves on his body, he asked with a smile: "I'm awesome, right?"

(End of this chapter)