Chapter 1117

After Wang An fed all the meat of one rabbit, Da Cang and Xiao Cang were full, but the crop of Da Jin and Xiao Jin hadn't bulged yet, so it was very clear that they weren't full yet.

Stroking the necks of Da Jin and Xiao Jin, Wang An took the two "foolish half-jins" out of the sack.

Until the two "foolish half-jins" entered the stomachs of Da Jin and Xiao Jin separately, Da Jin and Xiao Jin were full.

It must be said that if it weren't for someone with strength, just raising these four eagles would be damn difficult.

After feeding the four eagles, Wang An walked toward Huang Zhong, who was practicing shooting.

Wang An pointed at the tree in front for Huang Zhong to shoot, and after a few shots, Wang An sucked his teeth with helplessness.

It must be admitted that wanting to find another natural-born sharpshooter like Wang Li was probably not very likely.

Thinking for a moment, Wang An said to Huang Zhong:

"You don't hold the gun steadily, so you definitely won't shoot accurately; wait until you go back and practice holding the gun well before practicing marksmanship, and after you finish this box of bullets, don't shoot anymore, shooting is just a waste of bullets."

If you want to shoot accurately, the gun must be held steadily; it can be said that when pulling the trigger, the arms are completely motionless; even if Wang An's marksmanship is so awesome, when using a rifle, at the moment of firing, he is in a state of holding his breath.

There was no other way; when a person holds a gun with both hands, as long as they breathe, the muzzle will inevitably rise and fall, and if the muzzle rises and falls, the bullet won't be that accurate.

And like Huang Zhong, it was completely because the strength of his arms wasn't enough, which had nothing to do with breathing or not, so in Wang An's view, Huang Zhong being able to skillfully use the gun was enough.

However, regarding the matter of holding the gun, if there isn't good arm strength, no one can hold it steadily, so Wang An didn't take it to heart.

After Wang An finished speaking, Huang Zhong nodded:

"Yeah, I know, Big Brother."

Soon, a box of 25 bullets was all gone, and although Huang Zhong's marksmanship didn't improve at all, his technique in using the gun was indeed much more skillful.

Wang An picked up the sack again and said to Huang Zhong:

"Let's go, go home."

Huang Zhong agreed:

"Yeah, Big Brother."

After finishing speaking, Huang Zhong looked at the bullets that didn't know where they flew, and touched the gun again; it was clearly a feeling of not having had enough.

It must be said that men, regardless of size, have a very great interest in shooting.

It's just that practicing shooting in a situation where Huang Zhong couldn't even hold the gun steadily, it could be said that even if he practiced continuously for a year, it would be useless, so before Huang Zhong could hold the gun steadily, Wang An didn't intend to let Huang Zhong practice marksmanship anymore.

Just like that, Wang An carried the sack, the sack contained three rabbits and one wild chicken, Huang Zhong carried the gun alone, and the two walked toward home together.

And the four eagles were still circling above Wang An's head, occasionally landing on Wang An's shoulder to stay for a while.

On the way, Huang Zhong asked Wang An for advice very humbly:

"Big Brother, you say this practice of holding the gun, what should I practice to practice it fast?"

Wang An said while looking at the surrounding environment:

"This thing is simple, it's just tiring."

Huang Zhong said with a firm face upon hearing this:

"Big Brother, I'm not afraid of being tired, really, can you teach me?"

Wang An turned his head and smiled at Huang Zhong, and only then said:

"Not holding the gun steadily is because your two arms don't have strength; after going home, you just do more work that practices arm strength, and when you have nothing to do, you tie bricks to the gun barrel, and then keep the posture of holding the gun motionless; in less than two months, you'll be able to hold the gun steadily, hehehe..."

Huang Zhong nodded thoughtfully, and then said:

"Yeah, Big Brother, I know."

After a while, Huang Zhong suddenly said to Wang An with excitement:

"Big Brother, this 56-semi is really more satisfying than the hanging tube and that double-barreled hunting gun, just pull the trigger, super labor-saving."

Wang An asked with a smile:

"Fancy this gun?"

Huang Zhong glared and said with a serious face:

"That's definitely fancy, who doesn't fancy this thing?"

Wang An laughed, thought for a moment and said:

"Then this gun is temporarily lent to you to use, wait until you hit big goods with it in the future, then give me the money, at that time you just give me the selling price of the supply and marketing cooperative, 950 yuan, hahahaha..."

As he spoke, Wang An also patted Huang Zhong's shoulder.

Actually, what Wang An said was to lend, but in fact, this gun was given to Huang Zhong, but saying "lend" and saying "give" are two different things.

One must know the old saying goes well, which is "a liter of rice is a kindness, a dou of rice is an enemy"; if Wang An just casually gave a gun worth nine hundred yuan to Huang Zhong, it would very likely form a mentality for Huang Zhong, which is that he could ask for Wang An's things at will.

And the desire of a person is always endless; after such things happen more, Huang Zhong would very likely lose himself and take himself too seriously.

So, Wang An didn't want to raise a white-eyed wolf, because if a white-eyed wolf was cultivated, he would have to find a way to get rid of it later, which would be too troublesome!

As for Huang Zhong hitting big goods, it was also completely just finding an excuse; one must know that big goods aren't that easy to hit; without excellent marksmanship and skillful hunting techniques, wanting to hit big goods is just a joke.

Hearing Wang An say he lent the gun to him, Huang Zhong immediately said excitedly:

"Big Brother, really? Is this gun really lent to me to use?"

Wang An said casually:

"Yeah, lent to you, but you remember, you have to give me money later, that's 950 yuan, now even if you were sold, you wouldn't be worth 950 yuan, hahahaha..."

Huang Zhong said with a firm face:

"Yeah, with the gun, I'll definitely be able to earn 950 yuan in the future."

When saying this sentence, Huang Zhong had a face full of confidence, as if as long as he worked hard, that 950 yuan would inevitably be in his pocket.

Wang An looked at Huang Zhong, who only had to run in small steps to catch up with his walking, smiled and didn't speak.

It still has to be "a newborn calf isn't afraid of a tiger."

Huang Zhong's father, Huang Baoguo, is already a father of three children, but he might not have even seen what 950 yuan looks like together until now.

Of course, in this era, it's not just Huang Baoguo who hasn't seen it, but the vast majority of people haven't seen it.

Fortunately, Huang Zhong is now mixing with Wang An, so being able to earn 950 yuan is indeed just a matter of time.

Just when the two were talking and walking back, Wang An suddenly saw a divine beast that was much smaller than a roe deer in a bush in the distance.

Upon seeing this divine beast, Wang An immediately widened his eyes, stretched his hand to the side and said to Huang Zhong:

"Quick, give me the gun and bullets, quietly, don't make a sound."

As he spoke, Wang An squatted down, and Huang Zhong, upon hearing Wang An's words, immediately handed the gun and bullets to Wang An, not even daring to speak.

The reason Wang An was so nervous was because the divine beast Wang An saw was a kind of animal rarely seen in the local area.

This animal is very similar to a half-grown roe deer, but it can only be said to be similar, because although this animal is also a deer family, they don't have horns on their heads, regardless of male or female.

The main thing is, although it is also a herbivore, its male has a pair of fangs, and it's a pair of quite long fangs.

Of course, their pair of fangs is downward, not upward like the wild boar's fangs.

Besides this, there is also a treasure on its body, a quite valuable treasure, which is the musk sac.

That's right, the divine beast Wang An saw is the "musk deer."

(End of chapter)