"I'm here to give you the chance to show your strength and exercise well, so as not to humiliate me at the critical moment."
Sitting on one side, Zhao Jinkun looks at Hua Linzheng's black eyes full of disgust. He seems to be not optimistic about Hua Linzheng's ability at all.
"You, count you cruel!"
Zhao Jinkun is so blocking her words. Hua Linzheng stares at him and can't refute. He is so angry that he clenches his pistol and turns to leave.
blamed!
She knew it wasn't such a good thing!
Zhao Jinkun clearly asked her to work as a coolie!
She should not be confused by Zhao Jinkun's face!
Too deceptive!
After hualinzheng's breathtaking figure disappeared in the forest, Zhao Jinkun stood up, chose a direction to go, and began to work with hualinzheng.
Around to the other side of the valley, full of lush vegetation, hualinzheng search for more than 20 minutes, did not see a small animal.
"Can there be rabbits in this place? I don't see any rabbit hair
Hua Linzheng wanders around in boredom. She gradually loses patience with the forest and suspects that Zhao Jinkun is playing with her.
"Twenty minutes more. If I don't see the rabbit, I'll go back."
Hua Linzheng looks at her watch. It's half past five. If she can't find any more game, it's time for the sun to set.
To the deeper part of the mountain forest, Hua Linzheng walked for more than ten minutes, and saw nothing but trees and weeds.
Just as she turned to go back, a white shadow flashed by the corner of her eye. She immediately ran after her and found out that it was a white rabbit.
"There are rabbits!"
Hua Linzheng is very happy. He quickly raises the type 95 pistol he has been holding in his right hand, opens the safety, loads, aims and shoots. All the movements are completed in one second.
"Tsui"
At the same time, Hua Linzheng saw the rabbit jumping up not far away and fell to the ground.
"Ha ha!"
Hua Linzheng is very confident in her shooting skills. Although it is the first time to shoot a living animal, she is not nervous at all.
There was a sudden laugh in the silent forest, which made the leaves of a tree shake.
Hua Linzheng turned her eyes warily and saw a pheasant flying out of a tree about 50 meters away from her three o'clock direction.
Looking at the pheasant's wings ready to fly, Hua Linzheng quickly raises her gun without thinking, and gently pulls her index finger on the trigger.
"Tsui"
There was another dull sound from the barrel of the gun. Fifty meters away, the pheasant, who had just left the branch of the tree, had a meal in mid air. Its wings were beating disorderly in the air. With a few chicken feathers on its body, the pheasant seemed to be pulled hard, and its whole body fell down and fell to the ground.
"Ah, ah! I'm not bad at shooting
Looking at the pheasant shot down by himself, Hua Lin's Zheng gun narrowed his eyes with a smile.
She's so lucky. A pair!
Ha ha ha ha!
A hare and a pheasant should be enough for two people. Hua Linzheng picked them up and went back.
It took her more than 40 minutes to find the game. She was surrounded by woods with similar appearance. When she went back, she almost lost her way. If her memory was not good, she might not be able to find the stream.
"Isn't the harvest good?"
As soon as he got out of the forest, Hua Linzheng saw Zhao Jinkun sitting on the stone beside the stream, holding up the hare and pheasant in his hand like a show off, shouting.
Zhao Jinkun found that Hua Linzheng had come back, but he didn't turn back until Hua Linzheng called him.
As soon as he looked back, Zhao Jinkun saw Hualin Zheng dangling and showing off to him.
"Come here quickly!"
Zhao Jinkun was pleased to see the harvest of Hualin Zheng, but when he saw the pheasant, he frowned slightly.
Hua Linzheng is like a child who has done a good deed and is waiting for praise. She runs to Zhao Jinkun quickly.
"I'm good!"
The hare and pheasant that Hua Lin Zheng carried in his hand were raised in front of Zhao Jinkun, and nearly blocked his face.
"Great." Zhao Jinkun was not stingy at all. He first affirmed Hua Linzheng. His eyes stayed on the chicken feather. After looking at it carefully, he continued, "where did the chicken hunt?"
"In the woods behind the two mountains, he was with the rabbit, and I caught him."
Hua Linzheng felt that Zhao Jinkun had something to say. She left the hare and pheasant at her feet and pointed her little hand with a few chicken feathers to the mountain on her left.
"Shall I tell you that this is a domestic chicken, not a pheasant?"
Zhao Jinkun raised his hand and pressed the temple. He seemed to have a headache.
It's true that there are pheasants here, but he should tell Hua Linzheng that there are also domestic chickens.
It is he who overestimates hualinzheng. It seems that hualinzheng can't distinguish pheasant from domestic chicken.
"Chicken? Besides our troops, there are other people living in the mountains and forests? " Hua Lin Zheng's shocked eyes suddenly opened. Just after asking, she suddenly thought of a possibility. She carefully asked, "this chicken is not raised by our army, is it?"
Hua Lin Zheng thinks his head is big, but where there are rabbits, how can there be chickens?
If it's a domestic chicken, it's a domestic chicken of the army, will she die miserably?
"No one else lives in the mountain. Chickens are raised by the army."
Looking at Hua Lin Zheng's small face, which is a disaster, Zhao Jinkun confirmed her idea.
"Ah, the chicken of the army? What can we do? Is there any way to make it alive? "
Hua Linzheng suddenly felt a bolt from the blue. She just wanted to be honest and finish the three months of the recruits' company. She really didn't mean to make trouble.
"How can you make the chicken alive when you have lost its head?"
When Zhao Jinkun saw that Hua Linzheng was so nervous, he began to tease her.
“……”
Hua Lin Zheng looks at the chicken on the ground, whose blood is all over. Her small eyebrows are wrinkled tightly.
It's over. She's in trouble again.
"Wait! How do you know it's a domestic chicken? Maybe it's a pheasant? "
Hua Lin Zheng suddenly exclaimed.
She can still tell the difference between chicken and duck. As for the variety of chicken, she thinks they all look the same.
Maybe Zhao Jinkun doesn't know the goods as well as she does. He scares her.
"You think I'm you?" Zhao Jinkun stood up and knocked on Hua Linzheng's forehead. "Pheasant's hair is much longer than domestic chicken's. It's right for domestic chicken to have such short hair."
"Domestic chicken is domestic chicken. Now it's all like this. What should we do?"
Hua Linzheng, who got a positive reply, suddenly felt that her last hope had been shattered. Looking at the dead chicken on the ground, she didn't even feel like eating.
"Eat."
Zhao Jinkun gently spits out a word.
"Ah?"
Hua Lin Zheng is silly when she listens to it. Zhao Jinkun's solution is far from what she thinks. It's quite different.