Far from the city, in the north of Saibei, at the foot of a snow-capped mountain sits a log cabin where the orion family lives. Here is perennial snow, sparsely populated, the orion home from the nearest town also has to walk dozens of kilometers of mountain road, the hunter is more than 70 years old this year, surrounded by only a 10-year-old grandson, called dog leftovers, every day with the side to learn to hunt, at the same time followed by a big black dog, and the grandfather and grandfather for life.
In order to make life better, Grandpa insisted on hunting in the mountains every day, and today is no exception, the grandchildren set off with the big black dog. Although their house was far from the market, it was still very convenient to go deep into the mountains, and Grandpa took his big bow and arrow, with his little grandson and big black dog, and walked forward on the snow.
The thicker the snow falls, the less prey can come out of the activity, they are either hibernating or migrating away early, so they can not hunt the prey every time, even so, Grandpa has not fallen a day without entering the mountain, the dog leftovers are the age of active and playful, every time noisy to follow, if there is no special situation, Grandpa will also take him. At this time, the dog leftovers had already run to Grandpa' front, and today he was learning how Grandpa hunted, so there was no bow and arrow for him.
Halfway up the mountainside, there was a creaking sound in the empty snow, there was a forest in front of it, the grandchildren stood vigilantly, and the big black dog immediately stood by the little master's side, with a serious face. The sound in the snow indicates that there is a prey nearby, and judging by Grandpa's rich hunting experience, the distance of this prey is getting closer and closer, and they quickly hide behind the nearest large rock.
Sure enough, not long after, a wild boar came out of the forest, and it was freezing cold here, and it would never have come out to forage if it was not very hungry.
Grandpa took his bow and arrow on the other side, hid behind the big stone and aimed at the wild boar, taking advantage of the fact that the wild boar bowed its head, an arrow shot out, the sound of the bow and arrow breaking the air was very harsh, the wild boar wanted to hide it was too late, the arrow was right in the shoulder blade. The pain-eating wild boar immediately ran back, but for the prey in hand, there is no reason to let go, Grandpa immediately chased up, the big black dog reacted faster, at this time sniffing the smell left by the wild boar in front of the way, the two people and a dog were bound to get to this wild boar, did not chase far, found an arrow feather set up in the valley, Grandpa clenched the bow and arrow, ready to give the wild boar a fatal blow, the wild boar was hit by the arrow at this moment, still hungry, even the strength to escape was gone, looking at the approaching hunter, it decided to fight to the death, With two fangs on his back, he rushed over, the first to bear the brunt of the dog leftovers who did not have any weapons, which if he was really hurt by the top, it would be very scary for him to run back.
At this time, the big black dog was guarding the far left, as long as there was any accident it would immediately rush out and bite the wild boar, the old hunter's bow and arrow had also been installed on the crossbow, looking at the opportunity, the middle of the door, the injured wild boar fell to the ground, gasping for breath, it connected two arrows, which was enough to kill it for a long time, in order to prevent deception, the old hunter slowly approached, took out the dagger pinned to his waist, and directly wiped the neck of the wild boar.
Today's harvest was so great that they tied the wild boar with a rope and carried one of them down the hill to their home.