As if he was quite awake, Uncle Ye finished speaking, the larger mastiff had already stood up lazily and walked to the stone canal passing under the fence. He stretched out his scarlet tongue and drank a few sips of mountain spring water, then hung his head in the direction where Uncle Ye was sitting and resting on his front paws, as if he was waiting to listen to Uncle Ye talking about him?

With a look of doting, Uncle Ye reached out and took out a piece of black jerky meat from the cranny's waist bag hanging behind his waist, raised his hand and threw it towards the mastiff, and laughed in a low voice: "I really have a pair of good ears. I just said to you, but you immediately understand, right?"

Before the piece of jerky thrown by Uncle Ye fell to the ground, the mastiff, which was originally lazily lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and its wide open mouth accurately grabbed the piece of jerky in the air. The four claws had just landed on the ground again, and the dried meat was already swallowed by the mastiff!

He pointed to the mastiff who looked a little tired and lazy and cursed a few times, but Uncle Ye turned his head and looked at Xiang Youbao, who was staring at another walking dog and smiled and said, "You leopard, then what can this other walking dog say?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiang Youbao pondered and answered to Uncle Ye: "Uncle Ye, I just heard from my master that there is a way to train dogs in the south, and it is specifically to pick and fight the hunting dogs brought from the Western world, which is suitable for the wild wolf in the mountains and forests. The puppies you get can be both awake and vicious as the wild wolf. It is really a thing that is hard to buy. But no one knows how much this method can be calculated. Sometimes the puppies you get are just wild wolves and cannot be trained at all. Sometimes they can get a dog like a hunting dog, but I don't know if they follow the suspicious nature of the wild wolf. Even if you see a circle of grass on the ground, you have to smell it for a while. You will be a long-lasting peach - a waste snack!"

After glanced at the old uncle Ye who was silent but nodded frequently with his snow-white beard, Xiang Youbao continued: "If this is what I saw, I guess it would be a series of three generations? Although the fur colors are still dark, when you look carefully under the sun, you can still see three flowers and four strands of fur on the back. It is in line with the fur color of the green wolf in the mountains and forests. It also has the ears and tail,

It's different from ordinary ground dogs - when ordinary ground dogs droop their ears, they almost droop their heads, but when this thing droops droop their ears, it slightly faces the sides, and its tail is not curled up in circles like when ordinary ground dogs lying on their backs, and it's a bit stiff! I thought......Old Ye, the green wolf that is about to become a sperm should have you captured alive, right?"

With a sigh, Uncle Ye squinted his eyes and nodded: "Although it took a lot of trouble to take down the green wolf, it was not too difficult. Just to get this three string, I really thought about it! Not to mention the hard work of asking my old friend to get several female hunting dogs from Qiandao to the south, just to take advantage of the green wolf's elegance when it was getting late in winter and early in spring, it would be......"

It seemed that it was a bit inappropriate to talk about these words in front of Xiahou Yinghe, an unmarried girl. Uncle Ye suddenly stopped talking, but smiled at Jiuhouer, who was squatting aside and listening with relish, "Child, you probably have to boil the water on the stove for three or five times?"

As if you woke up from a dream, Jiuhouer jumped up suddenly, turned his head and ran towards the stove. Xiahou Yinghe, who was sitting beside him, seemed to realize why Uncle Ye had cut off his conversation. He blushed and interrupted Uncle Ye, saying, "Uncle Ye, since you have these two powerful things around you, then it's just a matter of being able to find the living goral tomorrow? This time, Brother Han's injuries are cured!"

He shook his head slightly. Old Ye waved his hand at Xiahou Yinghe seriously: "My girl Yinghe, this matter is really not that simple! In this Wuling Mountain, if you rely on these two things to chase the prey next to you, it would be almost certain not to mention holding it in your hands. But if you want to catch this gorilla... just these two things around me, I guess they are really not the same?"

With a slightly raised brow, Han Liangpin whispered in a silence: "Uncle Ye, I heard someone mention this gorilla... there is also a name called Qingyang? Since these two things around you can kill wolves and fight tigers, how can you have no choice but to hold a few sheep?"

Looking up at Jiuhouer, who was jogging towards everyone with a teapot in three steps and two steps, the master raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally: "This is two different things! The hunters in the old forest passed a saying - Hungry tigers can't stand against jackals. It means that the wild animals in the mountains have their own ways of living and their own ways to save their lives. For example, these gorillas usually stay in groups of three or five in the mountains facing the sun.

The sun was basking on the slope, and the surroundings were full of bare stone scoundrels, but the weeds on the ankles were just an unobstructed scene. Before the ordinary wild animals who eat meat could approach, the goral could run away immediately. In addition, the goral is naturally good at climbing mountains and ridges, even if it is straight and steep cliffs, it would be just lifting up. These two things around me could not catch up with those gorals at all!”

He quickly poured tea for Uncle Ye and others. Jiuhouer blinked his eyes and thought for a while, then turned his head and looked at the twenty pairs of gorilla horns hanging on the wall outside the kitchen. He asked Uncle Ye with wonder: "Uncle Ye, since these gorillas are so difficult to pick up, how did you accumulate so many gorilla horns?"

After blowing the tea stick floating on the tea bowl, Uncle Ye gently sipped the hot tea water, and then he whispered to the few wooden stakes under the corner of the wall behind Jiuhouer: "Then you have to rely on that house to pick up those gorillas!"

Looking back at the corner of the wall, the wooden stakes that had changed color by the wind and rain. Jiuhouer turned around and trotted, picked up a wooden stake as thick as an arm, and looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't see what kind of tree the wooden stake was at all?

When he waved to Jiuhouer, Uncle Ye didn't keep it a secret, and shouted at Jiuhouer happily: "That's the branches cut off from the wild orange trees in the mountains. The wild orange trees in the mountains can only produce a few green oranges the size of walnuts all year round, and they are sour, sour, sour, sour, sour, but this goringo just likes the smell of the wild orange trees. Although you can't reach the tender leaves on the wild orange trees, the bark is often called goringo to be chewed with potholes. After dinner tonight, we all cut the branches cut off from the wild orange trees into pieces the size of fingernails, and mix them with the fried black bean noodles, so we don't worry that those goringoes won't get our trap!"

He frowned slightly, Xiang Youbao pondered for a moment, and then said to Uncle Ye who was sitting opposite him: "Uncle Ye, you just said that the land where the gorillas are active is cliffs and steep slopes, so wouldn't the way of the trap be half the result with twice the effort?"

Twisting his beard under his jaw, Old Ye nodded slightly: "This is impossible! I used to trap wild animals in the mountains and forests, but I should have used a place with narrow paths and deep grass and dense forests. When catching wild animals in the open and spacious area, using a clip is the serious way. But this goral has the ability to wake up the nose. He smelled a little human and smelled the smell of iron, and immediately turned his head and ran away. He could only use the hemp rope beef tendon cooked through the pine needle...."

He raised his hand and pointed to the big car parked on the other side of the stream. Xiang Youbao said to Uncle Old Ye in harmony: "I still have a few nets on my car. Do you think we can use the net to catch these gorillas?"

After frowned slightly, Uncle Ye replied in a deep thought: "Using the net... Someone has tried it. But the strength on the legs of the gorings is too big, and the ordinary thin net can't withstand the kicks of the gorings in just a few seconds. The thick net rope is rare to have such a fine mesh, and it can't trap the gorings' hooves at all..."

Before Xiang Youbao could speak, Jiuhouer responded to Uncle Ye's words with a bit of show-off: "Uncle Ye, the few nets brought by my senior brother Xiang were all newly woven according to the methods taught by a master who specialized in catching animals in my Huozhengmen. From Sijiu City to Wuling Mountain, I and I never stopped all the way!"

Looking down at the blood bubbles on Xiahou Yinghe's hands like spring onion on his fingers, and then looking at the tiny bloody holes on Jiuhou'er's fingers, Old Uncle Ye smiled curiously and said, "Wow... looking at Yinghe's girl and your hands... this net shouldn't be an ordinary person?!"

Like a child who was praising merit in front of his elders, Jiuhouer responded with a smug smile: "The net rope woven from the base of the beef tendon and hemp rope is woven into the grid and then wrapped it with the soft copper wire that was picked out from the wire thrown by foreigners. According to the uncle in the Huozhengmen, such a net bag can almost deal with the big animals who eat meat. If you can have the skill and have the materials to carefully consider, it is hard to say that even the tiger can't escape the net in our Huozhengmen..."

Seeing that Jiuhouer was blowing more and more, Xiang Youbao reached out and patted Jiuhouer gently on the back of his head, and whispered in a angrily tone: "What are you talking nonsense? Putting it in front of Uncle Ye, this is really a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door and selling articles in front of Confucius Temple!"

He waved his hand to Xiang Youbao with a smile. Uncle Ye responded to Xiang Youbao's words indifferently: "The old saying goes, killing pigs and ass, each has its own ways. Today I really want to see what the beast trapped in the Fire Master Gate?"
Chapter completed!