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Lu Feng lowered his head and responded softly. If it weren't for Zhang Hao's outstanding hearing, he would have been hard to hear.

"Tell me about these mountains!"

When mentioning these, Lu Feng suddenly became energetic and started to introduce them in a torrent of words.

"Why are you so familiar with this place?" Zhang Hao asked puzzledly.

Lu Feng answered confidently: "Everyone in the surrounding villages knows that I am the best hunter. If there were no fewer prey nearby, my family would have no problem having meat to eat every day."

"Have you ever been to a place like this?"

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "It's rare for me to come to this deep mountain. Let's take a short rest and then go back!"

Zhang Hao had a plan in mind. To avoid embarrassment, he started chatting with Lu Feng. He learned that Lu Feng was the same age as him and was the only son of the village chief.

Zhang Hao also briefly introduced himself. Hearing that he worked in a steel mill, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with envy.

Zhang Hao chatted for a while, then said he needed to take a short break and prepared to return. Seeing him resting with his eyes closed, Lu Feng stopped disturbing him and took out a candy, licking it slowly, but he was reluctant to finish it.

In fact, Zhang Hao did not fall asleep, but used the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to move a few goats. Wild boars are the best, but they are difficult to control, and domestic pigs are afraid of being recognized. So he chose to use goats instead, after all, the difference between the two is not much. This idea also came from the fact that he accidentally found a place where goats were raised somewhere.

He used to take things as needed, which was a bit wasteful. Unfortunately, his storage space was limited and he couldn't store too many things. Later, he realized that if there were too many things, he could use the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to throw them anywhere. Anyway, they were all in his territory, so he was lucky to pick them up.

This time, he found about twenty goats that looked similar to wild sheep in the goat farm and decided to move them all there.

While Lu Feng was not paying attention, Zhang Hao threw the goats into a stream not far away. The goats were inevitably frightened by the sudden change of place, and some even screamed.

Lu Feng looked at the source of the sound alertly and said to Zhang Hao, "It seems like we heard the sound of sheep. Shall we go over and take a look?"

Zhang Hao nodded and followed Lu Feng. They came to the stream and found the traces left by the sheep.

Lu Feng was very excited: "We are so lucky to have encountered a group of goats. There are more than 20 of them!"

This old hunter was indeed extraordinary and he quickly estimated the number.

Zhang Hao deliberately expressed surprise: "Why are there so many goats here?"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment: "Who knows? It must be that no one is taking care of them, and we just happened to run into them. Let's go, don't let them run away."

This excuse was exactly the same as Zhang Hao's idea, and he laughed in his heart.

The two quietly followed the trail and after about half an hour, they finally saw the goats, which were leisurely foraging on the grass.

Lu Feng lowered his voice and said, "On the count of three, we will attack at the same time. Once the gunshots are heard, they will surely scatter and flee, and it will be difficult to chase them."

Zhang Hao nodded and took out a throwing knife.

Lu Feng raised his gun, and seeing that Zhang Hao didn't use it, he put it down and looked at him.

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Just use this, don't worry."

The gun was issued to him at work, and all equipment was registered and should not be used casually. It made no difference to Zhang Hao whether he had a gun or not, so he simply asked someone to make a few flying knives with scrap metal and called himself "Zhang Feidao". Unfortunately, his colleagues laughed at him and said that monsters were not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Lu Feng thought that at worst he could just hurry up and kill a few more for him.

Zhang Hao signaled to start.

"One, two

Lin Feng felt that ** seemed to have forgotten the path, so he took the initiative to walk in front. To save energy, the two did not communicate most of the time, silently carrying the sheep on their shoulders and walking forward. After more than half an hour, the two stopped to rest for a while.

** regretted that he should have brought a water bottle. Although he could use his personal space to solve this problem, it was inconvenient to show this secret when traveling with Lin Feng. After walking for more than half an hour, the two came to the place where hunters were usually active. At this time, Lin Feng looked much better, and he led ** to a small wooden house.

"Let's rest here for a while and drink some water before we go again." Lin Feng said, digging out a clay pot from the corner, which was covered with mud to seal it. "This is the water I saved. I refresh it every time I go hunting. This was just put in three days ago. Brother, make do with it."

** took the jar, tasted a mouthful and passed it to Lin Feng. "Drink some too, this piece of candy can help you replenish your energy first."

Lin Feng hesitated. His body was indeed tired, but this White Rabbit candy was a rare commodity. ** noticed his hesitation and soothed him, "Eat it! If you want, I'll give you more another day."

Lin Feng thought for a moment, took out two pieces of candy, and gave one to **. "Thank you, brother, you can have one too, it will replenish your strength."

** took a piece out of his pocket and smiled at Lin Feng. "I've kept one piece just in case."

The two sat next to the cabin, enjoying White Rabbit milk candy and taking a break.

At the foot of the mountain, the old village chief stood there, his eyes fixed on the mountain. When he met hunters going in and out of the mountain, he would ask if they had seen Lin Feng.

After hearing that Lin Feng and ** had gone deep into the forest, he angrily cursed: "Stinky boy, I'll punish you when I come back. I knew those city people were cunning and wanted to coax my son out with a pack of cigarettes."

"Village chief, what kind of cigarette is that? Let me try it!" someone asked with a smile.

The old village chief snorted and said, "If you want to smoke, go home and ask your wife for some money." After that, the man left with a grin, leaving the old village chief still staring at the mountains.

After a short rest, ** and Lin Feng decided to continue moving forward. At this time, they were no longer so anxious and their speed was much slower.

"What are you going to do with this sheep?"

Lin Feng replied: "I went home to deal with it and wait for the deliveryman from BJ City to pick it up."

** After thinking for a while, I realized that one goat alone might not be enough to meet the needs of the street office. However, everyone is short of meat now, so more is always better. "This time I'm here to find prey for our street office. Otherwise, you can help me deliver the prey to the city and sell this goat at the same time."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "It should be no problem. I'll harness the carriage and take you back when we get home."

Then, they met a few villagers on the way, and Lin Feng asked them to help carry the goat out of the mountain.

The surrounding villagers asked in a low voice about the goat's origins. ** followed slowly behind, moving forward together.

When they were going down the mountain, the old village chief saw Lin Feng and immediately kicked him twice, cursing. He stopped only after being persuaded by others. However, when he saw the goat he brought back, his expression immediately brightened up.

After hearing **'s request, the old village chief did not object and asked Lin Feng to lead the carriage. After simply eating a few steamed buns at the old village chief's house, the two drove to BJ City. Forty miles is not a short distance, Lin Feng could not return today, so he had to stay in the city for one night. Fortunately, if you work for the street office, someone will provide accommodation.