Chapter 1283: Don't go blind tattoo

"Chekov!" At the foot of a mountain, Xiao Peng reached out to say hello to a man with a gun. "Let's rest here today!"
After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Qian Congcong and his party let out a sigh of relief. The girls they brought almost shed tears after hearing them-----when did they suffer such suffering?
"My God! Mr.'Samuel', why are you here?" Chekov looked happy after seeing Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng and Qian Congcong explained: "This is Chekov, nicknamed the'Wolfkiller', one of the best hunters here!"
Ablashenka handed her backpack to Chekov: "Chekov, your child is fine."
Xiao Peng blinked after hearing this: "Child?"
Chekov scratched his head: "Mr. Samuel, my wife gave me another son, and now lives in Kazakhye."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "That's pretty good, eh? Why are you hurt?" Chekov raised his hand and Xiao Peng found that his hand was wrapped in a thick bandage.
Chekov wrote lightly: "It's no big deal. A pack of Eurasian wolves came a few days ago. There were a lot of them, and I made a few strokes when dealing with them."
After hearing this, Xiao Peng frowned, "Eurasian wolf? How come Eurasian wolf appears here?"
Eurasian wolves are the most common wolves here. They usually live in groups, with a minimum of two and a maximum of 36. But it is not normal to appear here. This mountain is where the North American white wolf lives. Why did the Eurasian wolf come?
Chekov shook his head and replied, "Didn’t Mr. Sergey tell you? Now the wolf pack is in disaster. Because there are too many people living there, the living space of the nearby wolf pack is compressed, so many wolves The group is here."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to your place and have a look!"
Here, Chekov used a wooden fence to make a yard, and the three wooden houses inside were made up of logs with a diameter of 40 cm. Such logs are at least tens of thousands of dollars in Huaxia, but they are all free and not afraid of waste. Wooden houses made of such thick logs can keep the temperature to the maximum in winter.
A dozen wolf skins hung on the wooden fence, which seemed to have just been peeled off. This should be the pack of wolves that Chekov had just met. Qian Congcong and others are very curious about this wolf skin, and the girls are also interested and take out their cameras to take pictures here-they came out to take pictures.
Chekov's wooden house is not too big, and the influx of so many people instantly seems much smaller. He took out a large copper pot with a faucet on it. After adding water to it and charcoal, it started to burn. It was a bit similar to Huaxia's copper hot pot.
"What is this?" a girl asked curiously.
Qian Congcong replied: "This is called a samovar. It is a tool for making tea. When it comes to Xiong Guo, people think that Xiong Guo people like to drink vodka. In fact, their favorite drink is tea. After all, people here eat more meat. Drinking tea is good for digestion."
"Chekov, don't be busy, let me see your injuries!" Xiao Peng said.
Chekov didn't want to let Xiao Peng look at it, "Mr. Samuel, it's okay."
However, under Xiao Peng's insistence, he untied the bandage, and when the people next to him saw it, especially the girls, they all screamed.
Seeing a few deep bone wounds on Chekov's hand, he simply sutured them with ordinary sewing thread. He put it lightly because of such a serious injury, and he didn't know if it was used to it or something.
"Old Pan, have you taken medicine?" Xiao Peng asked.
Pan Peiyu nodded and said: "Take it, hand it to me." Qianliyan's trauma medicine is not effective. Those soldiers who have been trained by Dao Qianliyan were injured twice in three days. Can they do without trauma medicine?
As soon as Pan Peiyu changed the medicine to Chekov and put the bandage on, he heard a wolf cry from outside.
"Wolves!" After the girls heard this, Huarong paled, and Qian Congcong also looked nervous and picked up their guns in their hands: Although they often hunt, they have not hunted wolves.
Listening to the calls of wolves one after another can only explain two problems. First, the wolves are very close to here, and second, there are many wolves.
I didn't know that Chekov and Xiao Peng were not nervous, and they went out without taking any weapons. They were curious and followed them out with their guns, but they were surprised when they went out. There are hundreds of white giant wolves crowded outside! And it's really big, it can be more than two meters long. More than one meter high.
They are not Yang Meng, they can think of White Wolf as Samoyed. Tang Fang and the others raised their guns directly, Xiao Peng waved his hand quickly, motioning them to put down the guns.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the wolves gathered around, and the first wolf walked out of the wolves with a dead horse in his mouth, walked in front of Xiao Peng and bowed his head, while the rest of the wolves stood far away and stayed away.
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Xiao Peng put his hand on the wolf’s head motionless. After a while, Xiao Peng released his hand, and the wolf led the pack away, but two little wolves remained. Here.
"Brother Peng, what happened just now? "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio"?" Tao Haining yelled.
Xiao Peng gave him a white look: "Old Pan, destroyed the SD cards in their mobile phones and cameras."
"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback, and then came back to their senses: "Let's delete the photo!"
Xiao Peng nodded: "This is the North American white wolf, also known as the Beotuk wolf, a group of wolves that have been recognized as extinct. The world only has their existence here. I don't want people to know their existence. Chekov is here to protect this pack of wolves. Now this pack of wolves live in seclusion here. If anyone knows that there is such a large pack of wolves here, you also know that human desires are endless, and there will surely be someone there. Come poaching, I don’t need to say what will happen then? Until their ethnic group recovers, I don’t want anyone to interfere with their lives. So... I trust you to bring you here, if there are any. If the news of the North American White Wolf spreads out... I don’t like to say harsh words, you can try it."
Although Xiao Peng didn't say anything scary, everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.
Qian Congcong quickly came out to reconcile the atmosphere: "Brother Peng, it turns out that you raised a North American white wolf. I always thought it was a big Samoyed. No wonder I told you not to give it to me. Why is this wolf so harmonious with humans? Do you still know how to give you horse meat?"
Xiao Peng said: "Why are the North American white wolves called Beotuk wolves? It is because they have this name because they coexist harmoniously with the native North American Beotuks. Unfortunately, whether it is a Beotuk or a Beotuk wolf. , Let the British kill them all, and it’s not easy to leave these fires now... But you are wrong, this horse meat is not for me."
After speaking, he turned his head and said to Chekov, "Chekov, this horse meat was given to you by Turuava, and he said thank you for protecting them."
The leader of this pack is called Turuawa, the last Beotuk shaman, possessed by his partner-----a North American white wolf.
Chekov nodded and said, "I know this. A few of their ethnic groups will come over and bring me food when they are fine."
"Grouped? This is good news. It means they have begun to spread." Xiao Peng nodded.
"What's the matter with these two little wolves?" Chekov picked up the two North American white wolves on the ground.
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "The gift Turuawa gave you, it thinks you are their relatives, so it teaches you to raise these two young children. Now that the wolves are divided into groups... Abrashin Ka, Sergei said, tell him that he can tell Patriarch Kiri what happened here, and let Patriarch Kiri announce his contribution to animal protection. You can’t let Chekov here only pay without reward. See if Kiri can give him a title."
After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Chekov, the tough guy who made the wolf gnaw without tears, directly burst into tears.
He is a devout believer, otherwise he would not have seen Xiao Peng's ‘miracle’ back then to guard the North American White Wolf. Now I heard that Xiao Peng asked Patriarch Kiri to discuss giving himself a title. This is Guangzong Yaozu! It's worth all the sins suffered here.
Xiao Peng patted him on the shoulder as comfort.
After hearing this, Ablashenka smiled and said: "Patriarch Kiri knows that you are here, but he is still in China now, otherwise he would have come to you a long time ago."
Xiao Peng nodded after hearing this: "Forget it, let me call Kiri to talk about it. Old Pan, Chekov's injury will have a few more days left, so you can help him deal with this dead horse. Let's have some dinner and rest early, and go hunting in the mountains tomorrow!"
"Good!" Xiao Peng has become the leader of this group.
Ablashenka put on his hat: "I'll prepare it. Let's eat the smoked horse meat made by Chekov in the evening. Believe me, it tastes first-rate! It's a pity that the weather is not cold enough, otherwise we can eat horses. Costum."
Chekov smiled and said: "There is fresh horse meat today. Yakutia horses in this season are the thickest. Today I will make a stew and stir-fried fresh horse meat. This is what I will make for you. What I learned from the Yakuts is delicious. You drink tea here, let’s prepare it."
Watching the two go out, Qian Congcong took a deep breath: "Brother Peng, I'll take it, is the bald head of the ‘47’ they organized?"
After hearing Qian Congcong's question, everyone looked at Xiao Peng, and they wanted to know the answer.
This Ablashenka didn’t know whether it was a brain twitch or something. After watching the movie "Code 47", she also shaved her head and printed a barcode on the back of her head, which made people want to take out the phone. Scan it. Qian Congcong really thought there was such a killer organization. . . . . .
Xiao Pengle said: "I couldn't help but swept over his head after I saw it at the time, and it turned out that something really came out: "Seven Degrees of Space Girl Series" Auntie Towel. I don't know that his tattoo artist still No longer in the human world, Amen. This tells us: Be cautious about getting tattoos, let's talk about it if you understand.
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