One ear, one claw, and one tail came from two Siberian tigers, but the tiger hunter was able to escape unscathed. Zhao Youcai's record is really surprising.

Even though Huang Gui had been bickering with Zhao Youcai for twenty years, he fell silent when he saw the tiger-like bragging in front of Zhao Youcai.

"Brother." Zhao Weipeng put the tiger tail fur on his shoulders and said to Zhao Youcai: "Can you take a photo of this thing for me tomorrow?"

"That's great." Zhao Youcai smiled and said, "You can take photos as you like, this is our own home, what are you afraid of?"

"Hey!" As soon as Zhao Youcai finished speaking, Li Dayong praised him and said: "My eldest brother's shooting skills are definitely the best."

"Haha." Zhao Youcai smiled lightly when he heard this and picked up the wine glass to cover up his grin.

At this time, Li Dayong continued to praise: "The invincible Zhao Youcai."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Youcai laughed, put down his wine glass and waved his hand to Li Dayong, saying: "Dayong can't say that, that Zhou Chengguo can't fight with me if he is not seriously injured."

Hearing Zhao Youcai's words, Zhao Weipeng, Jiang Weifeng and the Chen brothers, who didn't know Zhou Chengguo, were fine, but Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang, Li Baoyu, Jie Chen and Huang Gui all curled their lips.

Since ancient times, there has been no second best in martial arts. They are all good at playing with guns. Who is worse than the other?

But in the hearts of these people, even if they are unwilling to admit it, they still have to admit that Zhao Youcai's marksmanship is definitely better than their own.

"Brother!" At this time, Zhao Youcai took the tiger tail skin that Zhao Weipeng returned and said to him at the same time: "Brother, I think your marksmanship is also good. One day we will go up the mountain to compete."

Zhao Youcai showed his fox tail. When Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang didn't react, Zhao Weipeng picked up the wine glass and said to Zhao Youcai: "Okay, brother, I am willing to compete with the masters."

"That's great." Zhao Youcai clinked glasses with Zhao Weipeng with a smile, a cunning light shining in his little eyes.

The men gathered together, talked about swords and guns, and boasted, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.

The meal lasted until nearly ten o'clock, and all the men, except Zhao Jun, drank too much. Huang Gui, in particular, drank so much that his face looked like a monkey's butt, and he fell over as soon as he went out.

Although the Jiang Weifeng and Chen brothers who were traveling with Huang Gui were better, they were still much older. Zhao Jun was worried, so he put on his clothes and went out to see them off.

When Zhao Jun returned home, Wang Meilan was making dough in the outer room. She promised Zhao Weipeng to bake him pancakes today, and Wang Meilan planned to bake some fried pancakes and some yeast pancakes tomorrow morning.

As soon as Zhao Jun entered the door, he heard the hearty laughter of Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng coming from the west room.

Wang Meilan glanced at Zhao Jun and said with a smile: "These two get along very well."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and went into the house to make quilts for Zhao Youcai, Zhao Weipeng and himself.

Zhao Weipeng was a guest, so he was allowed to sleep on the hottest kang. Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng hit it off immediately, and they slept together and talked all night long, so Zhao Youcai slept in the middle and let Zhao Jun sleep on the kang for a while.

Zhao Jun had been tired all day today. After getting on the kang, his head touched the pillow and his eyelids started to fight.

But the lights were out, and Boss Zhao and Boss Zhao over there were still chatting.

Zhao Jun was in a daze and his head was buzzing.

Finally, there was no movement from the two people over there, and Zhao Jun fell asleep in the next second.

In the dream, Zhang Lifu sent a message saying that Heixiazi Cang was found in the third class. Zhao Jun took Li Baoyu, Zhang Yuanmin and Jie Chen and followed Zhang Lifu to kill Cangzi.

When they arrived at the place, Zhao Jun raised his head and looked up at the barn door, and heard a "bang" sound.

This sound directly woke up the sleeping Zhao Jun. He suddenly sat up from the kang, lifted the quilt, and pulled his hands to his side to look for the gun.

At this time, Zhao Jun was confused between reality and dreams.

"Hey..." But the voice couldn't be faked. Zhao Jun, who had just regained consciousness, raised his hand and turned on the light.

"Hang...wu'er..."

Zhao Jun's cheeks tightened and he looked straight at the kang, where he saw a fat man sleeping soundly.

Zhao Weipeng's lips trembled slightly, and he made a "squeak" sound between his mouth and nose, followed by a vibrato.

Zhao Jun: "..."

At this time, the little lynx poked its head out from behind Zhao Jun. Fortunately, it was not a cat. If it were a cat, it would have frightened Zhao Weipeng.

"Oh my God!" Zhao Jun glanced at the little black bear lying on the edge of the pine box. He saw the little thing holding its front paws on the edge of the box, with its chin shell resting on its paws, watching with interest.

By Zhao Weipeng.

Zhao Jun sighed softly, got up and got off the kang, took out some pieces of toilet paper from the drawer, pinched small pieces and stuffed them into his ears.

After stuffing his own ears with paper balls, Zhao Jun stuffed the ears of the little lynx that came over to him, and then they could sleep one person and one lynx.

Just after five o'clock the next morning, Zhao Jun vaguely felt someone moving around him. He opened his eyes and vaguely saw that it was Zhao Youcai who had gone to the ground.

When he woke up, the earplugs made of toilet paper could no longer block his snoring, so Zhao Jun followed Zhao Youcai.

When Zhao Jun came out of the outhouse, Wang Meilan was making dough for pancakes. Seeing Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan smiled and said, "My son is awake?"

The walls and doors of the old house were not soundproof, so Zhao Weipeng was snoring like thunder, and Wang Meilan could hear it in the east room.

Zhao Jun smiled and nodded. Neither of them complained about the guest. Then Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "Son, you clean up, clean up. When you're done, pick up a piece of soybean tofu in the basin and come back."

Zhao Jun agreed and went out to the hut first. When he came back, he saw Zhao Youcai poking at the three new dogs in the dark at Li's house next door.

Zhao Jun didn't care about his father. After returning to the house to wash up, he opened the door of the dish rack, took the soybeans from his pocket and poured them into the basin.

When Zhao Jun returned from going to the tofu shop to exchange for soybean tofu, he went back to the house with Zhao Youcai, who had gone down to the cellar to get enough potatoes, and the two of them divided their labors and put the dog food into the pot.

After the dog food was put in, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcaisheng went out to feed the dogs. The temperature outside was very low in the morning, and the hot dog food quickly became less hot when scooped into the basin.

The two men made a noise when they went out. The snoring in the west room suddenly stopped. Zhao Weipeng shook his head slightly and muttered: "I slept so soundly."

As he said that, Zhao Weipeng pulled up the quilt and murmured to himself under the gaze of the little lynx and the little black bear: "The kang is also good."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even so, Zhao Weipeng sat up immediately. It is true that he is a big boss, but he is not pretentious. When you live in someone else's house, it doesn't matter if you don't wake up. Now he wakes up.

Hearing some movement in the outer room, Zhao Weipeng got up immediately.

After getting up from bed, getting dressed, and folding the bedding, Zhao Weipeng came out of the house wearing a sweater.

"Brother, are you up?" Wang Meilan was still kneading the dough, but she was kneading the dough at this time. Seeing Zhao Weipeng coming out, Wang Meilan asked him: "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's a good sleep, sister-in-law." Zhao Weipeng said with emotion: "I have lived in a building in the past few years, and my waist feels uncomfortable sleeping on that mattress. When I lay down on this kang yesterday, oh, it was so hot.

so comfortable."

"Brother, my sister-in-law said don't be angry." Wang Meilan said with a smile: "You are too big to sleep on a soft bed. You can either sleep on a kang or sleep on a hard bed like the older generation."

"That's not good!" After listening to Wang Meilan's words, Zhao Weipeng clicked his lips, feeling that Wang Meilan's words made sense.

At this time, Wang Meilan threw the kneaded dough onto the panel, then flipped the mixing basin upside down on the panel to cover the dough, then pointed her hand inward and said to Zhao Weipeng: "Brother, what's in the thermos for washing your face?"

There is hot water. When you are done, take a look at the towel at the west end, it is prepared for you, it is new."

Zhao Weipeng agreed with a smile and went over to pour hot water to wash himself. At this moment, a dog barked outside the house.

Wang Meilan frowned and raised her neck to look outside. She heard the dog barking and saw that the person coming was a stranger.

Wang Meilan could hear it, and so could Zhao Youcai, who was feeding the dogs in the Li family's yard next door. He stretched his neck and looked over, frowned, turned over and returned to his own yard, winking like Zhao Jun,

Then Zhao Youcai walked towards the door and said, "Three brothers, have you eaten yet?"

The visitor's surname was Pan, his name was Pan Qinghong, and he was the third of three brothers in the family. He was not a forest farm employee, and he usually made a living by farming and running in the mountains. But he went to the mountains not to hunt for siege, but to collect mountain products.

In the spring, we pick mountain wild vegetables, in the autumn, we pick mushrooms, fungus, pine nuts, and hazelnuts. In the winter, we go up to the mountains to cut Acanthopanax, boil it, and sell it in paste.

This man didn't have much contact with the Zhao family on weekdays, but he suddenly came to visit today, which made Zhao Youcai feel a little strange.

"No." Pan Qinghong said with a smile: "Your siblings are cooking at home."

When Pan Qinghong said this, it meant that he would not eat at Zhao's house.

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai didn't know the purpose of this person's visit, but he was a guest. Zhao Youcai could only greet him: "Come on, three brothers, let's go to the house."

Pan Qinghong was not polite and followed Zhao Youcai into the house.

Seeing the two of them entering the courtyard, Zhao Jun turned around and greeted Pan Qinghong: "Uncle Pan."

"Jun, are you busy?" Pan Qinghong said hello to Zhao Jun with a smile, and then followed Zhao Youcai into the house.

Looking at Pan Qinghong's back, Zhao Jun frowned. Not to mention that he didn't have much contact with Pan Qinghong. The key was that it was just after six o'clock. It was not yet dawn when the winter solstice was approaching. How could he visit at this time?

Yes?

When Pan Qinghong entered Zhao's house, Wang Meilan, who was simmering bear oil in front of the pot, was stunned when she saw it was him, and blurted out: "Oh, three brothers, why are you here?"

"Ah, second sister-in-law, haha." Pan Qinghong smiled and said, "I'll take a walk, take a walk."

At this time, not only Zhao Youcai but also Wang Meilan felt something was wrong, even Zhao Weipeng, who was wiping his face inside, looked at Pan Qinghong in surprise.

But no matter what, as the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest.

Zhao Youcai raised his hand to gesture towards the west room and said to Pan Qinghong: "Three brothers, come into the room."

Pan Qinghong didn't move his feet. He glanced at Zhao Weipeng and asked Zhao Youcai: "Second brother, are there visitors at home?"

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai responded, but before he could say anything further, Pan Qinghong tilted his head towards the pot, smashed it and said, "Tsk, how about cooking the blind man's oil?"

"Ah, haha." Wang Meilan laughed dryly and said: "Bake some oil pancakes, what about...Three brothers, don't leave for a while, let's eat here."

"It's terrible, your brothers and sisters are ready to cook at home. I have to go back." After Pan Qinghong said this, he suddenly changed the topic and said: "My nephew was talking about it the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to eat big fried cakes.

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"Ah? Ah..." Wang Meilan was stunned for a moment and then reacted, saying: "Well... Then you go into the house and stay for a while. After baking, you can take back a few pieces for the children to eat."

"That won't work!" Pan Qinghong shook his head and refused, saying, "Then what's going on!"
To be continued...