Chapter 201

Name:Porter of Two Worlds Author:Shi Wen
"Boss, why don't you take me with you? I should be able to help you a lot in the wild. It's too dangerous in the woods this season"

Wang Qingjiang looked at the poplar with admiration and worry at the same time.

"You can pull it down. What's the structure of two big men running in the woods? I packed it up and sent me to the edge of the woods a few kilometers away. You can come back and play by yourself. "

the white poplar curled his mouth and said.

He packed up most of his personal belongings. He wore three layers of warm underwear, a layer of down jacket on the outside, three layers of socks on his feet and feet, a pair of long leather boots with a dagger in his boots, a tactical belt under his down jacket, two sand Eagles under his armpit, two pairs of 54 in the waist, loaded with bullets, and wearing two layers of hats on his head and a headgear inside Those with leather hats on the outside, folding bows and crossbows inside the package that have not been opened, tents and other outdoor equipment have been prepared, and blood lined sword is placed on the edge of the package

"Boss, really? You have to be careful. There are a lot of wild boars, tigers, brown bears and so on in Xing'an Mountains, especially in this season of foraging "

Wang Qingjiang warned while driving.

"Come on, I know, this is not all ready"

poplar speechless, this mouth almost catch up with women, but know that the other side is for their own good.

More than ten minutes later, the car came to a deserted place outside Xing'an Mountain. The poplar got off the bus with a package of 70-80 kg, and said to Wang Qingjiang with a bloody sword in his hand:

"you can play by yourself. I don't know when I'll come out. I'll give you a call when I don't have enough money. I'll give it to you later if you don't have enough money Deep one foot shallow foot to the woods, he did not go to the scenic spot, but a person ran wild, scenic area can find Mao's stimulation.

Although it is sunny, but poplar estimates that the outdoor temperature here has dropped below zero, the wind is no different from a knife on the face.

During this period of time, his physique really increased a lot. His nearly 100 Jin equipment of poplar did not feel heavy. After entering the forest, he went deep all the way. After forty or five hours, he had already reached more than thirty kilometers of Xing'an Mountains.

I found a leeward place to eat some vacuum packed meat in the package and took a rest for half an hour.

The colder you walk in the forest, the trees are gradually tall, the dead branches and leaves on the ground gradually become thick, and from time to time, you can see some small animals jumping up and down.

"The Great Xing'an Mountains is not very good. Compared with the Mihe forest on the other side of the world, it is too safe to be safe. However, there is no natural scenery. After all, it is two different worlds"

he took out his prepared high-definition digital camera to shoot along the way from time to time.

Four or five hours later, the sky began to dim, and he did not encounter any exciting things. He did not encounter any tiger, wild boar or bear. There were many rabbits, pheasants, squirrels and so on. The biggest animal he saw was a bobcat.

"About forty or fifty kilometers deep? The Daxinganling is 1200 kilometers long and 200 to 300 kilometers wide. It must be endless. Whatever you do, you can count as where you play "

murmured, taking advantage of the darkness, you can find a place with the back of the cliff and the leeward to set up camp.

The tent was propped up and fixed so as not to be blown away in the middle of the night. Then he took out a multi-functional shovel and dug a circle of shallow ditches along the three meters outside the tent, sprinkled with powder to repel insects and animals, and inserted a circle of branches around the periphery to pull on the fishing line, which was hung with a small bell as an early warning device.

Then, the bloody sword flew up. In the sound of Shua Shua, the dry branches were cut into small pieces and fell down. In a short time, he cleaned up a pile and threw a pit on the ground to make a fire.

In the middle, take out the package and throw it away by the fire.

"This appetite is too big, the food prepared will be bottomed out, and I will be hungry tomorrow"

in spite of this, he doesn't care. Anyway, there are a lot of game in Xing'an Mountain, and he doesn't worry about not eating. He has prepared his own seasonings. Gaga, little animals, stay away from me tomorrow.

Looking up, I saw the aurora borealis and took out the digital camera card to take photos.

After playing for hours, I'm tired of walking this day. I burn the fire a little bit and sleep in the tent. The crossbow has been assembled and put on the side. A sand Hawk is put where you can get it.

In the middle of the night, the poplar heard the whine outside. When he woke up, he found that the tent was shaking. He took a glance at it. It turned out that the wind was blowing, and the cold wind was howling with snow foam.

"It's cooling down again. It's more than ten to twenty degrees below zero. Fortunately, I'm well prepared, otherwise I'll freeze to death"

I muttered, zipped up the tent and continued to sleep.

Wake up is the next day, poplar depressed found that he was almost buried in the snow.

It was hard to get out of the tent. The world was covered in snow, and the snow on the ground was one or two feet thick.

"Beautiful, living in the south, it's the first time to see this kind of scenery. It's really the scenery of the Northern Kingdom, frozen for thousands of miles, and the world is boundless."Looking at the vast expanse of white heaven and earth, he was suddenly relaxed and relaxed, and his mind was suddenly broadened.

Seeing a group of pheasants crawling in the snow in the distance, he laughed, ran into the tent, took out the crossbow, shuashed a few times and hunted four or five, according to the calculation of his mind, it is no different from the marksman.

Run over to see that every pheasant is extremely fat, the smallest one has to weigh three or four Jin. Pick it up, pull the snow on the fire that has been extinguished, start a fire again, and turn out the small pot. Anyway, it is boring to have a pot by pot of boiling chicken feather in snow water soup. It took more than an hour to clean up the five wild chickens.

Then find the branches, put on the pheasant, bake it on the fire, and find out the bottles and jars, salt, pepper, pepper, cumin and other things, evenly sprinkle on the top, and soon the fragrance will overflow.

Well, I have to admit that poplar really does not have the talent for cooking. Five pheasants burnt two for him, but some of them can eat, so we will make do with it.

"Yes, although it's not baked very well, it doesn't taste good. I've made such a bloody smell on purpose. Why hasn't Mao got any big animals to trouble me? Is it because the temperature is low and the smell of blood doesn't come out? "

Eating roast chicken, poplars look around, speechless in the heart, he also want to see tigers and bears.

I didn't see any big animals. I put out the fire and packed up the things. The bloody sword flew up and cut off a big tree. I cut out a board with a Shua. I put a pile of things on the board. I tied the nylon rope. I dragged a simple climbing plow in the snow and continued to go deep into the Xing'an Mountains.

In fact, life is very boring a lot of time, you have to learn to make yourself happy.

In the snow, a deep foot shallow foot forward, not long after a change in the face of the poplar, around the inspection, and then put down the climbing plow, bent down, pull out and pull out

Hemp egg, it's too thick to take out the bird after urinating. It's hard to take it out. It's freezing and shivering. The urine out of the urine is frozen into a popsicle before landing!

"I'll wipe it. If I don't give it to you for a long time, I'll freeze the bird."

let the frozen bird return to its nest immediately after urinating. The white poplar grinned.

I was dazzled by the whiteness around. I searched the package and found a pair of sunglasses to wear. It was just a little more comfortable. Well, he had been prepared for it.

A person walking in the vast white world, he does not feel lonely and boring at all. When he sees the fun, he leaves the climbing plow to play. When he sees small animals, he takes out his digital camera card to take photos.

After a few hours of walking and stopping, he did not know how far he had gone. He came across an icy river. After trying, he was very strong. He pulled the climbing plow onto the ice and rowed far away along the upstream.

More than an hour later, there was no way to go along the river. There were waterfalls in front of them, and the continuous mountains replaced the dense forest.

"Well, let's play here"

when you see the continuous mountains, the Aspen's eyes brighten and pull the climbing plow to find a stone wall at the foot of the mountain. The bloody sword flies up, inserts into the stone wall, turns around, and draws a circle with a diameter of half a meter on the stone wall, and then the blood tattooed sword Shua Shua Shua and cuts the stones in the circle into stone strips.

The blood pattern sword can only fly, but it can't lift the heavy objects. The poplar cuts the stone bar and then expands the space along the circle. Three hours later, a large number of stone bars are thrown around. The poplar dug a two meter deep cave in the stone wall!

Although each stone is not heavy, but several hours of non-stop busy also give him a fever.

He made things in the cave, got firewood, hunted two fat rabbits, cut ice on the edge, washed them clean, and his hands were red with cold. He also enjoyed it, and then made a fire to roast rabbit meat.

For a meal, cut a big tree with a diameter of MI Xu with blood tattoo sword, cut a section, pin it into a piece of the size of the hole, block the hole, and then Shua Shua, make a skateboard with blood tattoo sword, and take it to climb the mountain.

Tired into a dead dog climbed to the top of the mountain, looking at the white world, he couldn't help but roar nervously.

"I am the king of the forest! Leave you... "

After the roar, he jumped onto the skateboard and jumped down the mountain. With the wind and lightning, he slid down from the mountain, shuttling through the woods. With a Shua, he was gone!

According to his current brain calculation, there will be no mistakes in the skiing process, and all kinds of difficult movements can be easily picked up and have a good time.

Half an hour later, he skated out at least ten kilometers. He stopped and scratched his head. He couldn't go back. He couldn't glide on the snow.

Finally, I went back to the cave and lay down on the snow, laughing.

"This is life. Do what you think of. Don't hesitate. The time is in a hurry. Don't wait for him to turn upside down. Don't wait until one day when you have enough energy to do a lot of things..."

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