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

After chatting for a while, Cheng Rongjiang suddenly tapped his head: "Look at my memory! I heard this morning that a herd of wild donkeys appeared in the South Mountain north of the city. Xiao Kun, you're a great hunter, go check it out when you have time."

"What? Wild donkey?" Chang Kun stood up abruptly.

There are even wild donkeys in the mountains near Beijing, which shows that the natural environment is exceptionally good these days.

As the saying goes, dragon meat is the best in the sky and donkey meat is the best on the ground. The delicious taste of donkey meat is comparable to that of dragon meat. I just don't know what wild donkey meat tastes like.

"Uncle Cheng, there's a herd of wild donkeys, why isn't anyone going to hunt them?" These days, meat is scarce everywhere, and if you come across wild donkeys, especially a herd, you can't let them go.

"Why isn't anyone shooting? The nearby villages organized militia teams to go into the mountains, and some people who have guns at home also secretly went into the mountains. They searched for several days, but they didn't see a single wild donkey!"

"Then... shall I give it a try?"

"Go quickly. If the people around there were capable, they would have hunted all the wild donkeys long ago. Everything in the mountains is unclaimed; whoever hunts it keeps it." Cheng Rongjiang shook his head. If he hadn't drunk too much last night, he would have liked to go into the mountains with Chang Kun.

He had witnessed Chang Kun's hunting skills many times and had great confidence in him.

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Chang Kun was also a bit craving donkey meat. After finding out the location of the wild donkey, he left the research institute directly.

I rode my bicycle to the foot of Nanshan Mountain in the north of the city. After a short while, I noticed that there were many wild rabbits and pheasants in the mountains, but I didn't see any large prey.

Chang Kun put the bicycle into his spatial storage, took out his long spear, and entered the mountains along the fork in the road.

When we went into the mountains, we made a plan in mind: even if we didn't find a wild donkey, it wouldn't matter. At worst, we could hunt a few more pheasants and make beggar's chicken for the little girls.

By noon, we were drenched in sweat, but we still hadn't seen a single wild donkey.

Chang Kun sighed. He had a system that could sense prey within a 5-mile radius, and he still couldn't find the wild donkey. It was perfectly normal for others not to find it either.

He took out his slingshot, casually shot three wild chickens from the roadside bushes, found a small stream, mixed mud and lit a fire, turning all the wild chickens in the space into beggar's chicken.

At this time, the stream water is very clean and drinkable directly, so there is no need to worry about people upstream putting laundry detergent or throwing pesticide bottles into it.

After washing his face and feeling the coolness of the stream, Chang Kun looked around and, seeing no one nearby, simply took off his clothes and jumped in.

"Ah, that feels so good!" There's nothing more pleasant than lying in a stream on a hot summer afternoon.

Small fish swam and shrimp jumped in the stream, making Chang Kun's mouth water.

Use your spatial ability to scoop up three or five river groupers, place a stone slab on the fire where you're roasting beggar's chicken, put the river groupers on the stone slab, flip them over, and they'll be cooked in less than two minutes.

The grouper from this stream has extremely tender flesh and a delicious flavor, and it is rarely seen in later generations except in some deep mountains. Even in rural streams that are heavily polluted by pesticides, this fish cannot survive.

With a bite of slab fish and a bite of beggar's chicken, Chang Kun enjoyed his meal immensely while soaking in the stream under the shade of trees.

It's a pity we don't have cell phones now. If this scene had been recorded as a video, I could have become a food blogger in the future and definitely attracted a large number of loyal fans.

This is the kind of life that countless cattle and horses dream of!

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they rested for a while under the shade of a tree before continuing their search for wild donkeys along the ridge.

"I have a little donkey, and I never eat..."

As Chang Kun was humming a song and searching around, suddenly!

A wild boar charged into Chang Kun's sensing range, followed by five wolves in pursuit.

"What great luck!" Chang Kun clapped his hands excitedly. He had never encountered such a large group of wild boars and five wolves at once.

They observed the wild boars' escape route, preparing to intercept the group in advance.

The wolves I sensed were all emaciated; they were probably starving, which is why they would chase after wild boars under the scorching sun.

He hurried along, and finally encountered the wild boar in a mountain hollow. At this point, he was still more than a thousand meters away from the wild boar.

The wild boar stood still, its sharp tusks pointed at the other side, breathing hot air and making threatening roars.

On the other side, five wolves opened their mouths wide, drool dripping from their mouths, and glared menacingly at the wild boar from all sides.

It's been a long time since we've had meat. If we can eat this wild boar, the wolves won't have to hunt for a long time.

The two sides faced off, the wolves eager to find a weakness in the boar. With the abilities of five wolves, it would take a lot of patience to take down the boar without taking any damage.

Chang Kun slowly approached, and when he was only about 300 meters away from the wild boar and the wolf, he gently crouched down.

Setting up his spear, Chang Kun didn't use his sure-hit skill; he wanted to test his spear technique first.

After a quick glance, Chang Kun remembered hearing that aiming for too long is not necessarily better; you should fire as soon as you feel it's right.

"Bang!"

After the shot rang out, blood spurted from the wolf's belly in the crosshair, and the wolf fell to the ground.

Hearing the gunshot and seeing their companion fall to the ground, the other wolves abandoned the wild boar in front of them, tucked their tails between their legs, and scattered and fled.

Chang Kun moved the gun barrel, squinted for a second or two, and felt that he was not confident in shooting at a moving target.

So he simply used a one-shot kill technique, and a series of gunshots rang out, and the rest of the wolves fell dead under his gun.

After killing all the wolves, when Chang Kun went to check on the wild boar, he was astonished to find that the wild boar was still standing in the same spot.

Is he scared out of his wits?

I quickly approached and came to the wild boar. It was still roaring in the same spot, without moving an inch.

After circling the wild boar, Chang Kun realized that its hind hooves were stuck in a crevice in the rocks. No wonder it didn't try to escape when faced with five wolves.

"Old pig, you twisted your own ankle, so don't blame me..." Chang Kun grumbled, looking at the big guy in front of him who weighed over 300 pounds, and then aimed at its head and gave it a good beating.

One wild boar and five wolves—today's harvest is quite bountiful. Even if we don't find the wild donkey, it's still worth it.

Looking at his watch, it was almost 3 PM. He put the wild boar and wolf into his spatial storage.

I don't think I'll find any wild donkeys today, so I might as well head home early. I entered the mountains from the east this morning and am now coming out from the west. I'll try my luck and see if I can find anything else.

Without hesitation, Chang Kun walked around three mountains, then looked around, completely bewildered.

Where is this? I feel like I've seen this mountain before...

This is his first time in this mountain area, so it's normal that he's a little unfamiliar with it. Could he be lost?

A few stars were already faintly lit on the horizon. Chang Kun carefully identified the North Star and headed southeast towards his home.

"What is this?!" With no path in the mountains, Chang Kun was exhausted when he sensed a small donkey appearing in his mind's eye!

This is truly a stroke of good luck! A happy accident!

Chang Kun shouted in his heart, feeling his whole body full of energy. He had come into the mountains today for the wild donkey. He didn't care that it was getting late and ran straight towards the little donkey.

As they got closer to the little donkey, they sensed six or seven more donkeys, some big and some small, gathered in a small valley, heads bowed, grazing.

We're rich! We're rich!

Donkey meat sandwiches, spiced donkey meat, braised donkey meat, cured donkey meat... Here I come!