Stepmother dressed as five villains

Chapter 48 His Identity
"Mother, what is this?" Gu Zhong asked tremblingly.

His eyesight is not as good as that of ordinary people, but he can still see the general idea, why the yellow and white animal that was bitten by the wild boar so badly resembles the vicious big tiger in the story my mother told.

"It's a tiger, it's a tiger!"

Joe's excited voice changed.

She thought there was only a wild boar here, but who would have thought that a tiger could be lost, the most wonderful thing is that both the wild boar and the tiger were wounded in the fight, and at this moment they were all dying, not dying.

"I have to drag it home to let the blood out. If it dies, it won't be new." Qiao repeatedly said to himself.

Gu Zhong stared blankly at her.

Qiao Lianlian was so happy that he immediately took the rope, trying to drag the pig and tiger out of the cage.

But when he thought that these two animals were still fierce beasts after all, he took a stick and knocked on the heads of the two animals.

Good guy, I'm completely dizzy now.

Qiao Lianlian was completely relieved, jumped into the pit, tied up the wild boar first, then jumped up, hung the rope on the branch of an old tree, and pulled it up little by little.

She was already extremely strong, and she used her strength skills to slowly pull up a wild boar weighing more than a hundred catties by herself.

If the men in Gu's Village saw it, their eyeballs would probably fall to the ground.

The tiger was not big in size, as if it hadn't grown up, and it wasn't as heavy as a wild boar. Qiao Lian pulled it more easily. After a while, he tied the four hooves of the two fierce beasts with ropes and threw them on the flat cart.

"Now third brother can't stop laughing again." Gu Zhong said calmly.

Qiao repeatedly pursed his lips, covered the wild boar and tiger with some dead branches and leaves, and let his youngest son sit on the softest belly of the tiger, and pulled the flat cart down the mountain.

Along the way, Qiao walked like flying again and again.

She nodded when she met acquaintances, and simply ignored those who were unfamiliar, and went straight to Gu's old house.

Several children were stunned.

Last time my mother picked up a sheep and it was great, but now she picked up a pig and a tiger.

Now there is really no shortage of meat at home.

Gu Lou was drooling, and his small round eyes were fixed on the wild boar's ribs.

Don't look at him as a young man, he usually has a simple personality, he is good at eating, and he knows where the meat is the most fragrant and delicious.

"Don't stare, there's something for you to eat." Qiao repeatedly gave his second son helpless glances.

Gu Lou immediately smiled naively.

Speaking of which, Qiao Lianlian hasn't killed any animals for some days.

Since selling a sheepskin last time, I haven't seen any prey in the cage, and Gu Cheng followed closely, which made Qiao Lian unable to hunt.

Fortunately, there are fresh noodles for a living, otherwise the mothers would have to starve to death.

However, Qiao Lianlian prefers hunting to the long-running fresh noodle business.

It's nothing to hunt ordinary goats and boars, but if you hunt a fox and tiger, the skin alone is a lot of money.

Counting the savings at home, maybe selling the tiger skin would be enough to build a big tile house with green bricks.

After thinking about it again and again, Qiao felt happy, his hands were sharp and fast, and he released the tiger's blood in a short time.

Gu Que was a little afraid of this scene, brought a big bowl of blood from the kitchen, and brought Xiao Ge'er into the inner room.

The other two boys watched with gusto.

I saw Qiao Lian raised and lowered the knife, first stabbed a key part, bleeding enough, and then slid a knife on the chest to make a gap in the tiger's skin.

When the seam is finished, slowly separate the skin and flesh.

When he got to the back leg, Qiao Lianlian found an arrow head on it.

She paused with her hands, and she probably understood why the tiger appeared in her cage.

Thinking about it, the tiger should have been hunted and injured, and fell into her cage while fleeing for her life, and just happened to bite at the violent wild boar, resulting in the current scene of mutual losses.

I really feel a little sorry for the man who almost hunted a tiger.

Qiao sighed again and again, and quickly skinned the wild boar.

"Ah, Ahh!"

Bi Song was sitting in a courtyard in Xiyang Town, chatting with Jiang Chun while eating wild fruits.

Chatting and chattering, he sneezes loudly.

"Don't have typhoid fever." Jiang Chun reminded him, "I see that you have been running in the deep mountains and old forests these days, where the humidity is very cold."

"I'm not looking for you." Bisong angrily threw the fruit core in his hand over the wall, "Master ran away without saying a word. I was too worried to look around, but I met him in the woods. A tiger came at me fiercely. I couldn't hold back the desire to hunt it for a while, but I let him run away. Ah Chun, I didn't say that, this town is really boring. We're here to wait, and I really want to get out of here."

"Didn't you find braised pork in Sixilou, and you also praised that the other dishes in Sixilou are also good, why do you want to leave after only a few days?" Jiang Chun looked helpless.

"Delicious is delicious, but without Master here, I can't sleep or eat." Bi Song turned his head depressed, just in time to see the man in purple, holding a piece of fruit pit in distaste, standing on the top of the wall.

The two guards who were sitting lazily stood up immediately and knelt down on the ground in unison.

"I have seen you."

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, and threw the contents of his hand into the fruit stone tray accurately, before jumping lightly from the wall.

"Get up."

The two guards stood up, Bisong's serious expression changed instantly, and he rushed over full of grievances, "Master, I miss you so much..."

The man kicked over, and Jiang Chun hurriedly caught Bi Song's flying body.

"Master, Bi Song has such a temperament, don't care about him like him." Jiang Chun lowered her head and said.

"It's okay." The man shook his head, "I'm here because I have something to tell you."

"Master, please tell me." As soon as he said something, Bi Song regained his serious expression.

"You...go to the county and find the best cement bricklayer." The man coughed lightly and ordered in a low voice.

Water...mud...tile...work?

Bi Song and Jiang Chun looked at each other.

One supported the chin that was about to fall, and the other pushed back the eyeballs that had popped out.

"What do you want this person for? My...what are you going to do again." Bi Song felt aggrieved.

The few of them are all in love with the master, and they were almost never separated in the past, why does the master not take them to play now.

"You don't have to worry about it, as long as you lead it to the east of the town." The man put his hands behind his back and walked lightly for a few steps.

After Bisong nodded like a little wife, he added, "By the way, I also want to see which one has good blue bricks and red tiles, and find out clearly."

Bi Song bit his gums.

They are dignified elite guards, and one day they will be treated as servants by their master.

Really overkill!
But there is no way, who let the master be the master.

Bi Song and Jiang Chun hurried out the door.

The man in purple entered the courtyard just now, and took out a piece of paper, writing in a fluent manner.

After a while, he blew a whistle, and a white dove landed on the window. He cut the paper into thin rolls, put it into an oil-proof and waterproof oil-paper tube, and tied it to the dove's feet.

Another whistle sounded, and the white pigeon flew away.

It is the direction of the capital.

(End of this chapter)