Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Chang Kun and Zhang Quhun walked along the mountain path.

"Brother Kun, if we run into Greyhound again, shall we fight?" Zhang Quhun got addicted to shooting squirrels yesterday.

"If we don't fight, we'll take on the wild boars today!"

The two kept their heads down and hurried on their way, with Chang Kun constantly sensing whether there was any prey.

When Chang Kun borrowed a gun from Liu Tiezhu yesterday, Liu reminded him to be careful in the mountains. Even if he didn't encounter a bear, the venomous snakes in the mountains were still quite frightening.

"Wait a minute, there's something ahead."

Chang Kun suddenly sensed an animal hiding in the grass ahead, much larger than a rabbit.

Chang Kun waved to stop Zhang Quhun, thought for a moment, and then told Zhang Quhun to take out his slingshot and quietly approach.

Zhang Quhun leaned against a big tree and saw a faint orange-red color in the grass. He took a few more steps closer.

Suddenly, the red figure jumped up and turned to run away.

*Whoosh!*

Zhang Quhun made a quick decision and shot the stone off the slingshot.

He could see clearly that it was a red fox cub.

"squeak!"

Firefox was hit in the hind leg by a stone, let out a scream, landed and continued to struggle forward, staggering, and disappeared into the bushes in the blink of an eye.

The two men watched Fire Fox's speed; they simply couldn't catch up.

"Why!"

Zhang Qu slapped his forehead in anger.

These flamingo larvae are valuable; they could fetch at least several tens of yuan at the supply and marketing cooperative.

It's especially rare if the fur isn't damaged at all when shot with a slingshot.

In Zhang Quhun's memory, only two years ago, someone in the village set a trap in winter and caught a fox.

Later, that man traded the fox for a wife, and I heard he still had a lot of money left.

What a pity!

Zhang Quhun was so regretful he slapped his thigh!

……

Meanwhile, the Chang family sat around the Eight Immortals table.

The three little girls were already gnawing on rabbit meat, their mouths glistening with oil.

"The meat was delicious, it's a pity my older brother didn't get to eat any."

"There are still several greyhounds left. With your skills, big brother, you're sure to catch even more!"

"Mmm, delicious!"

The three little girls ate their meat while praising their eldest brother.

As Liu Meilin sipped the meat soup and gnawed on the bones, she remarked, "I never imagined Xiao Kun would change so much; the whole family is eating meat with him now."

Liu Meifen loved hearing people praise her son, and she couldn't stop smiling. "Meilin, don't you even look at him? Whose son is that?"

"It's yours!"

Chang Dashan and Liu Meilin said in unison, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Later, Merlin will bring a greyhound, a few ground squirrels, and catch a few pounds of soybeans and corn for Little Water to eat."

"Alright, my nephew is capable, so I'll enjoy the good life with him."

"I wonder which mountain my nephew has run off to."

"Absolutely! They're such a worry!"

……

At this moment, Chang Kun and Zhang Quhun were lying on the hillside opposite Wild Boar Ridge.

"Brother Kun, where's the wild boar?"

"Yeah, where are all those pork belly, tenderloin, braised pork, sweet and sour pork, crispy pork, and garlic pork belly? Where did they go?" Chang Kun muttered to himself about his wild boars.

The Wild Boar Ridge opposite was deserted, which made Chang Kun and Zhang Quhun feel a chill in their hearts.

I got up at four in the morning and rushed to these mountains with great enthusiasm, just to hunt wild boar.

As a result, they didn't even see a single pig hair.

"Let's go take a look across the street."

Since we're already here, we won't give up until we find a wild boar.

"Looking at the mountain makes one run until the horse dies."

They hurried to Wild Boar Ridge, both of them covered in sweat.

"Brother Kun, there are hoof prints here."

Chang Kun squatted down and looked at the mud in the hoof prints. It was still quite fresh. "Let's go, follow the hoof prints and take a look."

Following the hoofprints over Wild Boar Ridge, Zhang Quhun, panting heavily, waved his hand and said, "Brother Kun, let's rest for a while. I really can't run anymore."

Neither of them had much experience running in the mountains, and they didn't expect to get so tired after walking on the mountain for a while.

Chang Kun sat under a large pine tree, calming his breathing, and took the opportunity to carefully sense whether there were any prey around him.

Surprisingly, it actually exists.

Right at the foot of the hill, they sensed an animal even larger than the fire fox from before, which was standing motionless in place.

Chang Kun's brow unfurrowed; perhaps it was one of the little guys from that group of wild boars.

The system can only detect prey weighing up to 40 kilograms; it can't detect large wild boars at all.

After catching his breath, Chang Kun slowed his pace and led Zhang Quhun slowly down the hill.

Upon reaching the foot of the hill, Chang Kun hid behind a large tree, a smile spreading across his face.

From this vantage point, you can hear the wild boars grunting and snorting.

Zhang Quhun was also very excited and tugged at Chang Kun's clothes.

Chang Kun took the gun off his shoulder, and following his instincts from his previous life, he braced his arm against the butt of the gun, half-knelt on the ground, and aimed his eyes at the pigs not far away.

The water-spraying weapon in my hand only gives me one chance to fire. Once the shot is fired, the pigs will immediately scatter.

After unloading the bullets, reloading, and firing again, three or four seconds had passed, and the wild boar was nowhere to be seen.

Chang Kun steadily aimed at the largest wild boar, waiting for it to expose its maximum firing face.

The pig herd not far away appears to be composed of several families.

The mother pigs, along with Peppa and George, were having a great time rolling around and jumping in a mud puddle.

Suddenly, the mother pig seemed to smell something unusual, and she got up and looked up at the air to sniff.

*Smack!*

A crisp sound!

Chang Kun made a decisive decision and fired.

As the gunshot rang out, he seemed to see a splash of blood erupt from the wild boar's body.

The pigs let out a loud squeal and scattered in an instant.

The mother pig didn't care about Peppa and George; she just ran wildly on her own.

Paige didn't care about her brothers anymore, screaming and rushing headlong into whatever direction she randomly chose.

Zhang Quhun emerged from behind a tree, looked at the wild boars running wildly in all directions, and shouted, "Brother Kun, did you hit them?"

Chang Kun stared blankly at the empty mud pit.

I clearly saw the wild boar I shot spitting blood. How could such a big wild boar run away?

"Chase!" Chang Kun's face tightened, and he gritted his teeth as he rushed to the edge of the mud pit.

"Look, there's blood! Chase after it!"

Seeing the considerable amount of blood on the ground, Chang Kun concluded that the wild boar must have been either injured or dead.

The two were invigorated, their adrenaline surged, and their legs felt like they had inexhaustible strength.

Along the concave part of the hill, you can see a bloodstain splattered on the ground every now and then.

The two ran at high speed for five or six minutes, but they couldn't take it anymore and slowed down, panting heavily.

"Brother Kun, how come this wild boar is still running so fast even after being shot?"

"I'm also wondering, where exactly did I hit it to make it travel so far?"

The two of them, panting heavily, mustered their strength and continued the chase.

The wind rustled through the tall trees on the hillside.

A distant "howl" suddenly reached their ears, causing Chang Kun and Zhang Quhun to involuntarily shudder.

"It's a wolf!" Chang Kun's face darkened.

"Damn it, the wolf is trying to steal my wild boar!" Chang Kun raised his gun and fired a shot into the air.

Most animals would be frightened and run away at the sound of gunfire, but one should always be careful, in case a wolf becomes so hungry that it is unafraid of gunfire.

"Let's go, keep an eye on things. I want to see whether the wolves will eat the pigs, or we'll eat the wolf meat!!"