The whole family travels through time: escape from famine! No cheat codes yet!

Chapter 451 Installed 1 wave 3

But before they could react, the little kids from the Nine Tribes came with their own bows and arrows.

All the onlookers saw a group of children rushing in front of them, and Shen Yuanbao, who was in the lead, shouted, "Raise your arrows!"

Then, in the blink of an eye, a row of little kids pulled out bamboo arrows from behind their backs and aimed them at the wild boars in the distance.

No! To be precise, it was aimed at the wild boar and the strong laborers of the Nine Tribes who were fighting with the wild boar.

Even the villagers of Tangjia Village, who had long been familiar with the crowd, were filled with disbelief: "The youngest one looks like he is not even five years old!

Are your nine clans actually like this?

My God, if adults can be so evil as to fight wild boars, they can still accept it after digesting it, after all, they have escaped from the famine, but are your children also so stubborn?"

But the women and old ladies of the Nine Clans were very frightened. Although the little kids were not close to them, the bows and arrows were usually made for them to play with, and the arrows were just made of bamboo.

But if you go over now, won't you just cause trouble?

What if you are not careful and someone is really strong enough to stab your own people?

He quickly stepped forward and pulled and dragged the little ones away, while still teaching them: "Be quiet, don't let your uncles and brothers get hurt before you shoot the wild boar."

The kids were not convinced, and they heard Shen Yuanbao yelling, "How could we shoot at uncles? We have practiced before, and we are very accurate.

Shen Luming was held in his mother's arms, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, his little face flushed with anxiety: "Mom, that wild boar dared to chase my sister, it must be killed!"

Many women in Tangjia Village broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this, thinking about going home and telling their children:

"When you go to school in the future, don't dare to provoke the kids from the Nine Clans. No, they are too powerful."

And the group of people fighting with the wild boar was even more lively.

The guys who ran back at this moment, including Dahu and Erhu, had also recovered. They went forward with knives in hand and directly used all the skills they had learned recently on the wild boar.

Er Zhuang even rode on a wild boar and started chopping it down with a knife.

As a result, Mr. Shen got angry and shouted, "Don't hurt the pig's head, the Double Ninth Festival is coming soon."

Shen Zhiqiu, who stood there watching the excitement and did not step forward, was also quite speechless. It instantly reminded him of the time when he hunted wild boars in front of the cave. The old man said: "Keep the pig's head for offering sacrifices to the ancestors."

This is the old man being greedy again.

He had this reaction, and the others who heard this didn't know how to describe their feelings at the moment. When others saw a wild boar, they wished they could grow a few more legs and run away, but the Nine Clans were so different that they were still thinking about using the pig's head to offer sacrifice to their ancestors.

To be honest, the people from the Nine Clans were not nervous at all. They were worried at first because they were afraid that Shen Youyou and the others would get hurt. But after knowing that the kids were fine, they felt relieved.

At this time, the strong laborers basically did not take any action, leaving it to the boys to deal with. If Shen Youyou hadn't been pulled hard by her grandmother, she would have gone forward and tried.

Besides, the wild boar had been chasing Dahu and Erhu for so long that it was already exhausted. The reason it was still able to resist was because it knew that it was surrounded by people and had no way to retreat.

Even animals know that if they don't fight hard at this moment, they will die.

The strong smell of blood gradually spread, and the wild boars were stimulated to become even more crazy.

The fierce light bursting out of their red eyes represents their determination to fight to the death.

The young men of the Nine Clans, two or three of them, surrounded a wild boar, moving flexibly and dodging the wild boar's attacks.

From time to time, he swung the sharp Tang sword in his hand, cutting cuts on the wild boar's body.

But except for the largest pig's eye being shot blind, there were basically no other damages on its head.

Shen Zhiqiu thought it was almost done. As the boys inflicted more and more wounds on the wild boar, he felt sorry for the pig's blood:

"Okay, let's give them a quick death."

The crowd was confused by this statement. What does it mean? Are you guys having fun? Isn't this statement too pretentious?

But then, the young men from the Nine Clans could clearly tell them with their actual actions: "Uncle San, you are not pretending at all."

They were experienced in hunting wild boars and were quite familiar with the fatal points of wild boars. Erhu jumped out and stabbed the long blade of his Tang sword directly into the fatal point above the center of the wild boar's eyes.

Although he was also hit by the wild boar, the Tang sword still penetrated three inches into the wild boar's head. As the wild boar's body stiffened,

He also flipped in the air, stepped on the hilt of the sword, and kicked the blade of the Tang sword inward a few inches. He used the force to jump away, and at the same time, the largest wild boar fell to the ground with a bang.

As for the other wild boars, the boys either chopped their necks while riding on them or killed them in the same way as their father.

It took no more than half a quarter of an hour from the time Shen Zhiqiu said that to the time when all the wild boars fell into a "peaceful sleep".

Old Shen, who had been pretending to be very proud, smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, you guys have made great progress this time. I remember the last time we hunted wild boars, you were just assisting us from the sidelines, but this time you have become our helpers, not bad."

Although the young men from the Nine Clans were not injured due to their flexibility, they were still sweating profusely from exhaustion. You have to know that it was autumn, which showed that they were not having an easy time.

But in the eyes of the women in Tangjia Village, they said, "Oh, these boys from the Nine Clans are too good."

Especially those families with older daughters.

Those women, the way the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law is really unstoppable.

The strong men worked together to carry the nine wild boars to the riverside and cleaned them.

Shen Zhiqiu was afraid that the smell of blood would attract other wild beasts, so he sent out dozens of men to clean up the blood. After all, there were still so many corvées living in the sheds at night.

Tang Guangshen, a big pig farmer, asked his son to go home and get the butcher knife without even asking him to do so. This time, it wasn't just Grandpa Gao who brought his two sons to butcher the pigs.

The two pig-killing experts can still compete with each other.

Gao Shuangfu wiped the sweat off his forehead and said loudly, "I think there are still a few wild boars left. There's not even enough for everyone to have a big meal."

His mother, Mrs. Gao, heard this and slapped him on the back:

"You wasteful thing, how can you eat it like that? You can't even stew the bones at once. Save them for stewing soup and cooking pork dishes. For the rest, except for the offal, forget about cooking them at once."

"What are you afraid of? Just eat the wild boar and then go hunting. I think our boys can go hunting in the mountains now."

The old lady immediately got angry: "Are you my real father? This time I was terrified."

What the old lady said was also true. With so many people building the house, each person would probably get a piece of meat for a meal, but what would happen after eating it? Would you encounter a wild boar in the mountains for you to kill?

When Shen Youyou heard this, she knew she couldn't eat the stewed meat anymore, so she ran straight to her mother and said, "Mom, since you told me to eat pork offal, then let's eat pork offal soup."

Although I can't eat steamed buns soaked in pork soup, I can eat steamed corn bread soaked in pork soup.

A group of little kids heard what Sister Yoyo said and immediately pestered Shen Zhiqiu.

There was no other way. They were all smart people and naturally knew that they just had to find Uncle San and he would definitely be able to do it for them.

As expected, when Shen Zhiqiu heard that his daughter wanted to eat pork offal soup, he had to prepare it:

"Yes, let's all have a bowl of pork soup today, Mom. At most, we can make more soup and give each person a bowl."