李大挥动着粗壮的桦树棍子,无论他怎么敲,可是那树洞里的黑熊好像睡死了一般,一丝动静也没有。其实,这黑熊早已被李大敲醒了。它吓得不敢出来呀,它再笨再傻,可也不想吃猎人的枪子儿。虽然林子里的天空还是阴沉沉的,但早己过了中午。李大现在是又累又饿。他便坐下来,靠在这老锻树上,掏出酒来喝。酒已经被他刚才这一阵子喝得只剩下半瓶了,现在他又饿又渴,“咕咚”几口就把半瓶酒啁进了肚。他真的还想喝,可是瞅瞅空酒瓶子,后悔自己今天上山酒带少 Li waving a thick birch stick, no matter how he knocked, but the black bear in the tree hole seemed to sleep in general, a trace of no movement. In fact, this bear has long been awakened by Li. It was scared to come out, it stupid stupid again, but also do not want to eat hunter’s gun child. Although the sky in the woods was gloomy, it was already early noon. Li is tired and hungry now. He sat down and leaned against the old forge and drank wine. The wine had been only half a bottle left by him for a while now, and now he was hungry and thirsty. He really wanted to drink, but Chousuo empty wine bottle, regret that today’s mountain wine with less