Fu Yuanzhi's actions made Song Huan realize that he was indeed not as weak as he thought. He came in for half an hour without resting, and he didn't even say a word, although this was partly because Song Huan specifically tested him.

When they arrived at the trap they had dug before, Song Huan was pleasantly surprised. Unexpectedly, a little wild boar fell into it. There were complex and messy footprints next to it. It should have been 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. The body was still a little warm. He didn't know whether it was dead or fainted from hunger. However, just to be on the safe side, he tied its limbs before throwing it into the basket and out of the trap.

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It was still early today, and with Fu Yuanzhi's help collecting fir tree fungi, she could have an hour to make another trap. This time she planned to make a bigger and deeper one, just in case she could also hunt the big wild boar.

Better.

Thinking this way, he did so. When Fu Yuanzhi had almost collected the fungi, he came up and saw that Song Huan had already done more than half of the fungus.

"Do you need help?" Fu Yuanzhi looked at this little figure who used his petite body to explode with amazing power. Although he felt that the other party might not need help, he still asked.

Song Huan stopped, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head, "You look at the good things nearby and take a rest. There are wild boars moving around in the past two days. Pay attention to the sound and immediately report anything."

Make a sound."

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

A beautifully carved stone sculpture.

It is very quiet in the deep mountains, and the occasional bird call can echo throughout the valley, loud and long.

People in the village only took a bath every three to five days, and occasionally they would take a bath once or twice more just because of the hot weather. Only when he came here did he realize that the siblings basically took a bath every day before going to bed.

Although Fu Yuanzhi occasionally caught prey for ivory sacrifice in the past, he had never gone deep into the forest. This was the first time he had entered such a deep forest, and it was also the first time he had experienced the horror that the depths of the forest can bring out in people's hearts.

With Song Huan, he might not be able to sit still anymore.

Song Huan didn't even turn around, only replied one sentence, and Fu Yuanzhi fell silent. He spent the second half of the journey savoring that sentence carefully.

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

Song Huan didn't expect him to reply to her so seriously, and didn't think much about it. Maybe the other party was really tired. It was good that he didn't misunderstand.

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

This trip can be said to be full of rewards.

He originally planned to save half of it for eating the next day, "..."

The ears are reddish.

Today he persisted with that tone all afternoon. Even before he was injured, he had never been so exhausted, not to mention that he had not fully recovered.

He didn't know how long it had been, but when he heard Song Huan say something back, his shoulders finally relaxed, and the anxiety and irritation attached to his body also dissipated with these words.

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

He had lived here for the past few days and had a little understanding of the tastes of Song Huan and his two sisters, so he didn't have to think too much about the extra fish soup, it was specially stewed for him.

That tone could only support him until he got home, and now he felt like he didn't know where his hands and feet were.

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.

Fu Yuanzhi is still sick, so light fish soup will be better for his health. After all, sauerkraut contains nitrite, so it is better to pay attention to it if he is injured.

The gray rabbit, who had been in the cage for a few days, stared at the three rabbits opposite him, his nose twitching and his ears erect.

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

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

In the meantime, Song Huan also took Fu Yuanzhi to pick chestnuts under the chestnut tree, and caught three rabbits after passing the trap made by Song's father.

Fu Yuanzhi only felt even more embarrassed.

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

Song Huan had already gone to the kitchen. The brother on the side did not notice Fu Yuanzhi's embarrassment. He just put some sauerkraut that fell on the table into his mouth, then came over and put away Fu Yuanzhi's bowl, "Brother, you

Let’s take a good rest first. My sister was very tired when she went to the mountains for the first time. She fell asleep when she got home. My elder brother is much better than my sister! My brother will be like my elder brother in the future!”

After returning home, Fu Yuanzhi calmly breathed a sigh of relief and sat motionless on the stove, occasionally adding a handful of firewood and doing his best.

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

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

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

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

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

During the meal, he just lowered his head and ate blankly.

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

Song Huan frowned a little. He didn't like eating it, right?

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

The woods are dense, the humidity is cool, and there are only scattered spots of light. In this environment, unless a person has a very strong will, he will easily become panicked after a long time.

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

Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he realize that such a slender body could contain disproportionately huge power. He was worthy of being his child.

I thought to myself, rabbits, eat more and try to be fatter, so that you can sell it for a few more pennies!

Rabbits:......

My hard work in the afternoon was easily overcome by a dish of fish soup.

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

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

On the way, Fu Yuanzhi couldn't help but say, "Have you ever thought about what you would do if you didn't catch the prey?"

Soon the four rabbits gathered together, communicating with each other in their own unique languages ​​about their experiences and the situations they were about to face.

Compared to tossing and turning last night, he fell into a deep sleep tonight.

Perhaps because of Song Huan's words during the day, his mood finally calmed down and he was no longer obsessed with the imagined outcome.

Song Huan: "In life, the worst thing is to worry about things that have not happened yet, and to be anxious about the consequences of one's imagination."

Happy and auspicious Year of the Rabbit!
Chapter completed!