A figure in the deep mountain and wild forest was running fast, so fast that people could not distinguish him. He had a child in his arms.

Ping'an put one hand around his neck and put the other hand into the cloth bag hanging on his chest and squeezed the stone tightly. If an animal appears here, he can help.

The two serious faces of the father and son looked the same at this time. They heard the groaning sound not far away, and their eyes were shining at the same time, and their eyes were looking in that direction.

Zhang Guoqing did not act in a hurry, and asked in a low voice, "what is this?"

Ping An made a face pig!

Zhang Guoqing gave him a thumbs up, "at least 500 meters away. We don't worry. We'll listen to other animals. Look around before you hunt. Some directions are cliffs, and that is the dead zone. Even with full assurance, we can't pass.

And the target location. If there are other dangerous animals, we have to make a detour. Animals are as smart as humans. They also know that the mantis catches cicadas, and the Yellow finches are behind

Ping An nodded seriously.

"This hunt is secondary. Dad first taught you how to use the trees around you to distinguish without compass, how to escape when walking in the maze, and how to take materials to treat injuries anytime and anywhere in case of injury. There are a lot of first aid knowledge you should learn. When you learn it well, you are the master in the forest. "

"Dad, you are so good! Teach me all. "

Zhang Guoqing patted him, "you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Take your time. Dad will take you up the mountain as soon as you have time. When you've learned a lot, we'll find someone to go to the mountains together. "

Ping An nodded seriously. His father said that he wanted to find granddad Wang.

"The forest in the north is skilled. I'll take you to the southern forest next time. The weather is humid over there. Miasma and poisonous insects will kill people if they are not careful. So even if you learn some skills, you can't be careless

"I understand."

Zhang Guoqing looked anxiously at the child in his arms. Where is the future of children? He is still young. Let him learn how to protect his life first, and then watch it when he is old.

Putting aside these worries, Zhang Guoqing began to point to the land, trees and weeds at the foot of the surrounding environment, and gave careful instruction.

This training taught him not only the knowledge of hunting, but also the survival knowledge of special forces in the wild that he had learned in his previous life, as well as the crisis self-help methods mentioned by those mercenaries hired.

In order to come to the northeast of the children this time, but also for the children to help themselves in the crisis, Zhou Jiao is hard work. Relying on Zhang Guoqing's memories and her translation of Chinese and foreign military magazines, she carefully compiled a large stack of thick manuals. If she hadn't worried about the big goal, she would have given it to Zhou Xiaozheng, but the time is still wrong, and we have to wait.

After repeated discussions between husband and wife, a son with a high IQ does not mean that he can easily cope with the ubiquitous crisis. My son should learn, especially self-help means.

Zhang Guoqing is busy here, and Zhou Jiao in the wooden house is not easy. The old rusty iron pot on the stove of the wooden house has been stolen by someone for a long time. Now there is only one earthen pot on it. It is estimated that some old hunter bought it for the convenience of going up and down the mountain.

However, these are not difficult to beat Zhou Jiao, she does not lack a big iron pot. It's just a small diameter made of stone. She has to clean it up, otherwise she can't press the pot.

Anyway, to clean up, Zhou Jiao simply set up a large stove with the stones on the top and the stones in the corner in front of the house. Soon, two iron pans were set up, and the fire made the fat in the pot boil out oil, and the fragrance diffused around the wooden house.

After half an hour, she installed an oil porcelain jar, carefully observed whether the porcelain cylinder would be heated and exploded. After a while, there was no abnormality. Her face showed a bright smile, and soon put the warm oil in two pots into a large porcelain jar. Make use of the space to place the large porcelain jar on the Kang in the house to air the cold.

The enameled washbasin with big red flowers was full of burnt yellow pig oil residue with lingering fragrance. It was placed on the Kang to let her reach out and grab a small mouthful and quickly put it into her mouth. She quickly pinched the earlobe with her fingers.

Her eyes looked up and down the mountain road, and found no one appeared. Squint at the materials in the space, take out the raw seafood one by one and put them into the pot for cooking.

Looking back at the roof on the Kang, Zhou Jiao thinks that she can't rest assured and make things into space. There was nothing to do for a moment. In order to keep an eye on outsiders, she did not care about making steamed buns. She set up a coal ball stove at the door, making a fire and cutting vegetables. She was so busy that she was sweating.

When the sun rose into the sky, she looked anxiously at the end of the path leading up the mountain. It's going to be midday. Will you forget your hunger?

As time went by, Zhou Jiao steamed four big pots of seafood and fried more than N dishes. She was so tired that she felt a little cramped. She still didn't see Zhang Guoqing come back with her son.

She also lost her patience and stewed all three pots with beef and potatoes. She didn't have to worry about it. She put it on the bowl with chopsticks and put it in the plastic box. It's convenient and delicious. It's easy to cook noodles, topping or bibimbap.

The smell of beef has not yet come out. Zhang Guoqing and his safe shadow in his arms finally appear in Zhou Jiao's vision.

At the same time, she was speechless. What the hell are the father and son fighting against, carrying and carrying? Can she burn it?"Mom..."

The closer you get to the cabin, the more excited you are to be safe. You can hold up the wild boar in your hand.

Even though Zhou Jiao has long been used to her son's strength, it makes her happy to see him toss the little pig like playing, especially the white and tender hands set off by the black pig.

Walking to the front of the wooden house, Zhang Guoqing took off his heavy load with a smile on his face. "This is the harvest of my son's first hunting. We'll bring it home after we bake it, and let him show off with his father."

"It's not a show. I have an appointment with my grandfather. "

"Well, after lunch, dad will take care of it. Let's go ahead and take a shower. "

Zhou Jiao did not care to speak, while they went to the river, quickly put on the food, took out the change of clothes.

Zhang Guoqing and his son carelessly stripped off their clothes, went to the pond and washed them in a hurry. Zhang Guoqing ran back in his wet shorts with his naked son in his arms.

Zhou Jiao helps her son put on his clean clothes and clothes and helps him dry his hair.

Over there, Zhang Guoqing said regretfully, "the water in this pond is really cold. If only you could also go into the water."

"And fish."

"Yes. But son, you have to remember that you can't go to the middle of the pond. It's full of mud. It's dangerous. The big rock under us was placed by my father when he was a child, otherwise I would not dare to go into the water. "

Ping An's small head nodded like a pound of onion, but he did not forget to remind him, "Mom, there are many stone snails beside the stone. It's so nice here. You don't have to pay for anything

Well, that's right! It's her son. She's different from her own man. Zhou Jiao smiles defiantly at Zhang Guoqing. Don't think you can't guess what he's thinking.

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