Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 10 Wild Boar

Chapter 10 Wild Boar
Fu Yuanzhi's actions made Song Huan realize that he was indeed not as weak as he imagined. He came in for half an hour without taking a break, but he didn't say a word, although Song Huan also specially tested him.

Arriving at the trap dug before, Song Huan was pleasantly surprised. Unexpectedly, a little wild boar fell into it. There were complicated and messy footprints beside it. It should be left by the little wild boar's mother. Now that the little wild boar's mother is gone, it is estimated that the little wild boar is was abandoned.

Song Huan jumped down and touched the little wild boar. His body was still a little warm. He didn't know if he was dead or fainted from hunger. But just to be on the safe side, he tied its limbs before throwing it into the basket and out of the trap. .

It's still early today, and with Fu Yuanzhi's help picking fir tree fungus, she can have an hour to make another trap. This time, she plans to make a bigger and deeper one, in case she can hunt that big wild boar. better.

Thinking this way, he did so. When Fu Yuanzhi had picked almost all the fungus, he came up and saw that Song Huan had already made more than half of it.

"Do you need help?" Fu Yuanzhi looked at this small figure that was bursting out with amazing strength from his petite body. Although he felt that the other party might not need help, he still asked.

Song Huan stopped moving, let out a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head, "You look at things nearby, and take a rest by the way, there are wild boars moving around these two days, you should pay attention to the movement, if something goes wrong, immediately Make a sound."

Fu Yuanzhi also saw the little wild boar. Seeing this, he sat quietly on the stone obediently, and then remained motionless. Except for the occasional sound that made him vigilantly inspect it, it looked like a stone sculpture at other times.

A beautifully carved stone sculpture.

The deep mountain is very quiet, and the occasional bird call can echo throughout the valley, loud and long.

The woods are dense, damp and cool, with only sporadic spots of light scattered. In this environment, unless a person has a strong will, it is easy to panic and panic after a long time.

Although Fu Yuanzhi used to occasionally catch prey and make tooth sacrifices, he had never gone deep into the mountains. This was the first time he entered such a deep dense forest, and it was also the first time he experienced the thrill of the deep forest. With Song Huan, he might not be able to sit still.

He didn't know how long it had been, but when Song Huan spoke back, his shoulders finally relaxed, and the anxiety and irritability attached to his body dissipated with these words.

Song Huan carried the wild boar on his back, Fu Yuanzhi carried the fir tree fungus, and the two walked out calmly.

On the way, Fu Yuanzhi couldn't hold back his words, "Have you ever thought about what to do if you miss the prey?"

Song Huan didn't turn his head, only replied a sentence, Fu Yuanzhi remained silent, savoring that sentence carefully for the rest of the journey.

In the middle, Song Huan took Fu Yuanzhi to pick up chestnuts under the chestnut tree, and caught three rabbits through the trap made by Song's father.

This trip can be said to be full of rewards.

After returning home, Fu Yuanzhi heaved a sigh of relief calmly, sat motionless by the stove, adding a handful of firewood once in a while was already doing his best.

Today he persisted with that tone all afternoon, even before he was injured, he had never been so exhausted, let alone he hadn't fully recovered yet.

That tone can only support him to get home, and now he feels a little bit clueless about where his hands and feet are.

Although he knew his situation, on the surface, he was no different from other times at this time.

At the same time, this trip also deepened his understanding of Song Huan's physical strength.

Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he realize that such a slender body can also contain incomparably huge strength, and he deserves to be his child.

The gray rabbit that had been in the cage for a few days looked straight at the three rabbits opposite, with its nose shrugging and ears erect.

Soon after, the four rabbits gather together and exchange their experiences and the situation they are about to face with each other in their own unique language.

Voices came out from time to time, full of accusations and scolding against Song Huan.

Seeing this, brother felt that they were very energetic, and was so happy that he picked a few more leaves and put them in.

I thought to myself, rabbits, eat more and try to get fatter, so that I can sell a few more pennies!
Rabbits: ...

The harvest was quite fruitful, and Song Huan happily stewed three fish, one stewed in clear soup alone, and the other two stewed fish with sauerkraut.

She and brother have strong tastes, so usually they both eat pickled fish.

When she was about to put the third fish into the pot, she stopped suddenly.

Fu Yuanzhi is still sick, and light fish soup will be better for his health. After all, there are nitrites in sauerkraut, so it is better to pay attention to it before he is injured.

And today he put in a lot of effort, making extra effort to make a clear soup fish, it can be regarded as a reward for his effort today.

So when the dishes were served, Fu Yuanzhi was stunned when he saw the fish in clear soup specially placed in front of his seat.

He has lived in these few days, and he has a little understanding of the tastes of Song Huan and his brother, so this fish in clear soup is specially made for him.

His head was in a mess, and for a moment he didn't know how to give the other party an appropriate response.

During the meal, he just lowered his head to eat in a daze.

Seeing Song Huan frowned a little, could it be that he didn't like to eat it?

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, Song Huan explained, "You haven't fully recovered yet, and you've been tired all afternoon today. This fish soup is for your health. If you don't like it, next time..."

Before Song Huan finished speaking, Fu Yuanzhi looked up into Song Huan's eyes, and replied seriously, "No, the taste is very good, I like it very much, don't get me wrong, I'm just a little tired."

In the afternoon, I struggled to persist and was so lightly broken by a dish of fish soup.

Song Huan didn't expect him to answer her so seriously, and didn't think much about it, maybe the other party was really tired.As long as he didn't misunderstand.

Song Huan replied, "That's good, the body is the most important thing."

The chaotic mind finally calmed down, and Fu Yuanzhi returned to normal, but when he came back to his senses, the fish soup on the table that belonged to him was already empty.

Originally planning to save half of it for the next day, he said, "..."

Ears are reddish.

Song Huan had already gone to the kitchen, and the brother beside him didn't see Fu Yuanzhi's embarrassment, he just put a little sauerkraut that fell on the table into his mouth, and stopped by to put away Fu Yuanzhi's bowl, "Big brother, you Let’s have a good rest first, my elder sister was very tired after entering the mountain for the first time, she fell asleep when she got home, big brother is much better than elder sister! Brother will be like big brother in the future!”

Fu Yuanzhi only felt more embarrassed.

He felt that what Adi said was to comfort him, not the truth.

I stayed in the main room for a while, and after I calmed down for a while, I went back to the kitchen to help add firewood and boil water.

Those people in the village only take a bath every three to five times, and occasionally because of the hot weather, it may be one or two more times. Only when he came here did he know that the siblings basically take a bath every day before going to bed.

Compared to last night's tossing and turning, he fell asleep tonight.

Perhaps because of Song Huan's words during the day, his mood finally eased, and he was no longer stuck in the result of that imagination.

Song Huan: "In life, the worst thing to do is worry about things that haven't happened yet, and worry about the results of your own imagination."

 The Year of the Rabbit is full of joy, and the Year of the Rabbit is auspicious!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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