The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 39 I'm so lucky

The deeper you go into the mountains, the more you can hear the calls of various animals. Unfortunately, I came up the mountain on a whim today and didn't bring my bow and arrows with me.

Yang Biao reached for the dagger he carried with him, held it in his hand, and looked around vigilantly as he walked.

He thought it would be better to dig a few traps first to increase the harvest, so he started to work. He found a few traps abandoned by others. Why did he say that they were abandoned by others? Because there were a lot of leaves and the like piled up very thickly in the pits. It looked like no one had touched them and they had been abandoned for a long time, so they were in a mess. In order to be lazy and to save time, Yang Biao chose these as new traps. He cleaned the pits, dug them deeper and wider, and then inserted sharpened branches into the pits with their heads pointing upwards. He supported the pit surface with a few thin branches, and then covered it with some grass for camouflage. He also marked the sides of the traps to prevent others from accidentally falling in.

When Yang Biao was making the fifth trap, he suddenly heard the screams of a wild boar. Although he had never encountered a wild boar head-on, many people in the village had been knocked over by it and died of excessive blood loss. He knew that it was very powerful. What kind of animal could defeat it? He immediately stopped what he was doing and quickly found a big tree nearby and climbed up.

I heard a miserable cry from a wild boar not far away, and my heart couldn't help but tremble. I had watched the animal world before and knew that the law of the jungle is the natural law of nature, but facing the cruelty and unfairness of the competition for survival so directly still made me feel creepy.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. "It seems I have to leave here as soon as possible." Yang Biao said to himself.

When the sound disappeared, he quickly climbed down the tree. He couldn't stay near here any longer. The smell of blood would soon attract other beasts. He had to leave here quickly. When he was going down the mountain, he suddenly found a person lying in the bushes with blood on his body. He walked over and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The man didn't respond, he must be unconscious. Yang Biao put his index and middle fingers together and felt the man's neck, feeling for his pulse. He couldn't let him stay here covered in blood, it was too dangerous.

He straightened the man's body. Hey, this man is familiar to me. Isn't he the hunter Yang Xiaoxi in the village? He is a close relative of the original owner. Did he get his eyes pecked by geese while hunting geese all day? He didn't have time to think about it and quickly carried the man down the mountain.

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao..." Yang Biao came to Yang Xiaoxi's house with difficulty, and finally got close to her, so he called out to his wife. It would be great if someone could lend a hand at this time, because Yang Xiaoxi was too heavy, and he was almost exhausted.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaoxi's wife Xu Zhaodi heard the shouting and ran out of the house in a hurry. When she saw the head of the family covered in blood, her legs immediately went weak and she fell to the ground, crying, "Dad, what happened to you?" Yang Xiaoxi had been married to her for so many years and had always treated her very well. He never salted animals in front of her, and her husband was in charge of all the slaughtering of chickens and ducks in the house, so she rarely had the opportunity to see so much blood.

"Cui'er, go find Doctor Zhao from the village." Following Cui'er's instructions, Yang Biao put Yang Xiaoxi on the bed in their room and said anxiously. "Huzi, take care of your mother first." He wanted to check if there were any other wounds on Yang Xiaoxi's body. Although he had tied up the obvious wounds with cloth strips to stop the bleeding before carrying him, it was still necessary to check just in case. In ancient times, there was no blood transfusion technology to save people from excessive blood loss.

Cui Er soon found Doctor Zhao, "Well, he's fine, he just bled a lot. I'll prescribe a prescription for him to replenish his blood." Doctor Zhao carefully examined Yang Xiaoxi's wound and said with emotion, "He's really lucky. His thigh was pierced by the wild boar's tusks, but luckily it didn't hit his stomach. It'll take some time to heal this injury."

Yang Biao saw that Xu Zhaodi had not recovered his consciousness. It seemed that she was frightened by her husband's blood. As a hunter's wife, she should have seen blood frequently. Why did she behave like this? But she had no choice but to advance the consultation fee and medicine fee, and told Cui'er and her brother some precautions before leaving.

"Brother Biao, what happened to you?" When Mrs. Zhang saw the blood on her eldest son's body, especially the large one on his back, she was so scared that she trembled as she spoke. Qin Xiaoran also looked at him with a worried look on his face.

"Mom, my son is fine. This is Uncle Xiaoxi's blood." In order to prove that he had no wounds, he had to take off his clothes, show his bare chest to Xiao Zhang, and tell her about meeting Yang Xiaoxi in the mountains.

"It's good that he's fine, it's good that he's fine." Little Zhang was relieved to see that her eldest son was in good health and had no injuries at all. "We have enough food and clothing now, so Biao should not go to Cuiyun Mountain again. It's too dangerous."

"I was just wandering around the outskirts of the mountain. Uncle Xiaoxi got into danger when he went deep into the mountain." Yang Biao told her not to worry, saying that he had not lived a good life enough and would not put himself in danger.

"Third brother, Qian Xiang is so full." Qian Xiang patted her round belly and said contentedly, "What are we going to eat tomorrow?"

"We'll eat whatever Qian Xiang wants to eat tomorrow." Yang Biao caressed her head lovingly. In ancient times, people would guess the age of children as older, probably because their eating habits were that they only wanted to be full, not to have balanced nutrition or a combination of meat and vegetables. But modern children usually guess younger, especially those who are tall and strong, stronger than adults.

"Really? I want to eat roast chicken." Qian Xiang's eyes were sparkling, clear and bright, so beautiful. My daughter's eyes were also so clear before she became nearsighted. Suddenly I felt a little depressed. Too many modern electronic products are really not a good thing for children.

"Then let's go to the county town with my third brother tomorrow to sell cold noodles and buy some roast chicken by the way." Yang Biao didn't want to disappoint the child. Seeing Qian Xiang's sweet smile was one of his favorite things to do.

"Mom, can I go to the county town too?" Qian Xiang asked Li cautiously. She had never been to the county town, let alone the town. If the adults went out, they would only take the boys with them.

"Well, Qian Xiang must be good and don't run around, otherwise you will be kidnapped by kidnappers and your mother will never see you again." Li didn't want Qian Xiang to go with Yang Biao, for fear of causing trouble for him.

"I promise not to run around, Third brother. I'm very good, right?" Qian Xiang looked up at her Third brother with expectant eyes.

"Yes, Qian Xiang is the best-behaved child in the world." Yang Biao gave her an affirmation with a smile.

"Third brother, Caixiang is also very well behaved." Caixiang was a little unhappy and hurried to express her dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Caixiang is also very well behaved, and so are you two sisters. It was third brother who said something wrong," seeing Yang Xiaohua's gaze, "our Xiaohua is also very well behaved, and all the children in our family are very well behaved." He never thought that there would be a day when he would become a master of keeping things balanced.

"That's quite a reasonable thing to say." Yang Xiaohua smiled and stood up to clear the dishes on the table. "Aunt San, please wash them." Li quickly grabbed the bowl in her hand. "I don't do anything all day, and I feel uncomfortable all over."