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Chapter 51

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"Hurry up. There is a group of wild ducks here." Wen Dongjun waved at Feng Yu from the bushes.

Because of Wen Dongjun's persuasion, Feng Yu stole a hunting rifle from his house and went hunting with Wen Dongjun. But this time, Liu Jichuan was not with him. Liu Jichuan had joined the army.

Feng Yu had always wanted to ask Liu Jichuan if Feng Yu did not go that day. If he did not meet the bear, would he take revenge on Wen Dongjun?

But no matter what, the tragedy in his previous life did not happen. Feng Yu had gotten a large sum of money in advance, and he was able to live a comfortable life now.

Let bygones be bygones. Maybe Liu Jichuan also does not know the answer. When people are impulsive, they will do many regretful things.

"Aim at the target. On the count of three, we will shoot at the few ducks by the shore. Are you ready? One, two … … "

Bang! Bang!

Two shots were fired, and Wen Dongjun jumped up and cheered. Feng Yu almost died from anger!

"I said on the count of three. Why did you shoot when I counted to two?!" When Feng Yu fired, the rest of the ducks had already flown away.

"What did you say? I did not hear you. Did you see that? I hit a duck with one shot. I am a sharpshooter! "

Feng Yu: "… …"

This idiot!

Wen Dongjun ran over and picked up a duck with only half its body left. Both shots from his hunting rifle had hit the duck. The duck was originally only about 1 kg, but now it was only about half a kg.

"Hahaha. How are you going to eat this duck when you bring it back? Even if you can clean it up, do you think you can cook it? "Feng Yu laughed.

"I am still better than you. You are just shooting empty air! But this duck … … Never mind. I don't want it. I can't carry it! "Wen Dongjun hesitated for a while and threw the duck away. It was already smashed. It would stink if he brought it back on such a hot day!

"This gun should be used to shoot big animals. You still need to use an air gun to shoot birds."

"Air guns are not satisfying enough. Forget it, there won't be any prey here for at least half an hour after the gunshot. I saw a lot of dandelions and mushrooms in the forest just now. We can't go back empty-handed, can we? "

Feng Yu stared at Wen Dongjun. This weirdo! Have you ever seen someone bring back some wild vegetables and mushrooms after hunting? When he went back, people would ask if he had brought a hunting rifle to pick mushrooms. In the future, I will earn millions of dollars. It's good enough that I'm hunting with you. Picking mushrooms? If this was seen by others, they would be laughed at for the rest of their lives!

"Let's go. What are you waiting for?"

Feng Yu was pulled into the forest by Wen Dongjun. He looked at Wen Dongjun excitedly picking mushrooms, and he looked around in boredom.

Eh, whose land is this? It's actually planted with melons!

"Hey, hey, hey, there's a melon field over there. It's so hot, let's steal a melon to quench our thirst."

Wen Dongjun's eyes brighten up. There was a watermelon field there? Let's go, let's hurry over! The watermelons bought at home were not as sweet as those picked directly from the field!

"Wait a minute. There's a watermelon shed. Uncle Tian's family is the only one planting watermelons in our village, right?" Uncle Tian was very fierce.

"This morning, I saw Uncle Tian selling watermelons in the village. There should be no one in the shed. Let me tell you, I am the best at picking watermelons. I guarantee that I will pick a good watermelon for you! "Wen Dongjun patted his chest and said confidently.

Bang!

He smashed a watermelon with the butt of his rifle. If it's not ripe, change to the next one.

Bang!

Another watermelon was smashed. It's not a good watermelon. Don't want it!

When Wen Dongjun smashed his eighth watermelon, Feng Yu quickly stopped him. This is the so-called 'best at picking watermelons'? If he was unlucky, all the sweet potatoes in the area would be smashed. He will not be able to pick a good watermelon!

"Stop. That watermelon is not ripe. Hurry up and eat it. After you finish eating, go back and take a look. Maybe the wild ducks will come back again. "

"Fine. Let's eat it. I made a mistake today. A few days ago, I came with Brother Liang, and the third watermelon I picked was a good watermelon! "Wen Dongjun said proudly.

Feng Yu wanted to ask him, what is there to be proud of?

Just when both of them were eating half a watermelon, a small head popped out from the shed.

Tian Jie was sent by his parents to look after the watermelon fields. It was almost noon, and he was about to sleep. But suddenly, he heard voices outside.

Someone stealing watermelons!

They were from the same village, and if they were thirsty and wanted to eat some watermelons, no one would stop them. They could even come to the shed to look for him, and he would use a knife to cut some watermelons for them.

At first, he did not want to interfere. But Wen Dongjun smashed one watermelon with the butt of his rifle. He smashed another watermelon with the butt of his rifle. He was not here to eat watermelons. He was obviously here to smash watermelons for fun!

Tian Jie boldly walked over, and the two people who were eating watermelons did not notice him.

"You two are stealing watermelons!" Tian Jie suddenly jumped out and shouted.

Wen Dongjun immediately threw away the watermelon and pointed the shotgun at Tian Jie.

Tian Jie was shocked. Do you need to bring a shotgun to steal watermelons? The black muzzle was pointed at him, and his legs turned soft.

Feng Yu grabbed Wen Dongjun's shotgun and lifted it up: "Are you crazy? You are pointing the gun at me!"

Wen Dongjun laughed: "It's not loaded. It's empty." As he said, he pulled the trigger to prove it.

"That's still not enough. Look, Tian Jie is so scared. He is about to cry." Feng Yu put down the shotgun and walked to Tian Jie's side.

Wah ~ ~ ~

Tian Jie started to cry. He was so scared that he forgot to cry just now!

As he cried, he used his hands to wipe his face. Within half a minute, his face was all wet.

Wen Dongjun was stunned. He was only trying to scare Tian Jie. Why was this kid so easily scared? When Tian Jie was young, he even dared to light a cigarette in his hand.

"Don't cry. I am just joking with you."

Wah ~ ~ ~ En ~ ~ En ~ ~ Wah ~ ~ ~ ~

Tian Jie was crying, and Wen Dongjun was so anxious that he scratched his head. What should he do? If this matter was reported to his father, he would be whipped by the willow twig again!

"Stop crying. What do you want?" Wen Dongjun asked impatiently.

"Stop whining. I will pay for the melons. Take a look at these melons. I will give you 100 catties. 3 cents per catty. A total of 3 RMB. Here … … 5 RMB? "Wen Dongjun took out 5 RMB from Feng Yu's pocket and gave it to Tian Jie.

Feng Yu turned and looked at Wen Dongjun. Why do you want to take my money? Never mind. It was my idea to steal the melons.

Only then did Tian Jie stop crying. He held the money tightly in his hands. "No, you two are here to hunt, right? Take me with you."

"Can you hold this shotgun? Even if you can hold it, once you pull the trigger, can you hold the muzzle down? Hurry and go back to sleep. We should be leaving too. "

From afar, there was the sound of wheels. Not good. Uncle Tian is back from selling melons!

Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun looked at each other and ran away. They don't care about hunting anymore. They don't even have time to get the mushrooms and dandelions. They ran to the parking lot.

In the afternoon, Tian Jie and his father went to Feng Yu's house. Feng Xingtai kept apologizing to everyone and then beat Feng Yu with a feather duster in front of Tian Jie's father. After Tian Jie and his father left, Feng Yu lay on the kang bed and let his father apply medicine on his wound.

Feng Yu felt innocent. I did not bully Tian Jie. I was the one who took out the 5 RMB. Why are you looking for me? Also, why should I pay for the damages? That brat must have pocketed the 5 RMB!

But the next day, after seeing Wen Dongjun's miserable state, Feng Yu felt better.

Wen Dongjun was hung up and beaten by his father. His whole body was covered with willow twigs. Wen Dongjun's face was slapped until his nose was bleeding. He scolded Wen Dongjun while hitting him. You still dare to point a gun at others?

Most importantly, Wen Dongjun's mother did not stop Wen Dongjun. She even helped Wen Dongjun to hit him. The couple played with each other and broke a few willow twigs. You think you are good just because you got into the City's Third High School? If your morals are not good, it's useless no matter how good your studies are!

Both families' shotguns were smashed. It seems that both of them will not be able to go hunting anymore.

The next day, Li Shiqiang called to inform Feng Yu that the car was ready and someone had come to inquire about the price. He asked Feng Yu to hurry back to Bing City.

Feng Yu found an excuse and ran away from the farm. He must stay away from Wen Dongjun. He is a professional at cheating his teammates!

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