As soon as their master changed into his mountain clothes, the hunting dogs knew it was time to head into the mountains. They would get incredibly excited.
The two dogs had been cooped up inside all day yesterday, so they were especially eager to get out and run around to their hearts' content.
But both Hua Xiao'Er and Daqing were injured. Even if they could have come along, Zhao Jun wouldn't have brought them.
Zhao Jun reminded his mother to go get Doctor Han later to give the two dogs another round of shots.
Then, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu left his house, walked out of the village, and headed straight for the mountains.
The two walked along a gentle slope. From their high vantage point, the path ahead was clear, so Zhao Jun finally slung the gun from his back.
Li Baoyu, who had been itching to go, snatched the gun from Zhao Jun's hands and immediately started aiming it ahead.
He didn't fire. He just wanted to aim; striking a pose was satisfying enough.
