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Chapter 87 There is no danger at all

Chapter 87 No danger at all

Chen Qingqing led the team up the mountain and was thinking all the way, what was going on.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't understand it.

Today she specially asked the mountain to rest for a day at home.

No one in the village dared to discuss this, as if it had never happened before, but when the clan leader came to the city to sell medicine, everyone could immediately share the money, and everyone's mood became high again.

Several women discussed some things to spend the winter after they had money. Second aunt and Yu Cainiang also mixed in, imagining the expenses after getting the money.

"Grandma, can we get more money this time?" The second aunt asked with shameless face.

Chen Qingqing sat in the donkey cart, her eyes closed and she was still wondering how to eat it at night. If he resisted, would she want to be a bully?

Just thinking about it was just a pleasure, and the second aunt's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"We can definitely get more points, you, don't know." Chen Qingqing's words made the second aunt uneasy and a little angry.

My second aunt still wanted to ask, Chen Qingqing won’t reply to her anymore.

Close your eyes and rest, and continue to think about giving birth to a child at night.

When they arrived on the mountain, Chen Qingqing divided the area for everyone, and second aunt and Yu Cainiang were lazy as before.

Chen Qingqing walked around in a fake manner, and saw that nothing happened. She climbed up with the basket on her back. After walking two steps, she felt something was wrong.

Looking back, Ermao and Dafa followed her like a spirit behind her.

"If you two don't take good care of herbs, why do you follow me?"

"The clan grandfather has instructed us to go wherever the clan grandmother goes today."

Qingqing's heart is full of silly.

I don’t leave this housekeeper, I’m quite obedient!

"I'll go there and you two want to follow me too. When I go back, I tell my husband that you two are too bad!"

Ermao made a big blushing face, and Dafa also had the same expression.

"Then we call Yaoyao to accompany you." Dafa ran over and called someone. When he brought Yaoyao over, there was no Chen Qingqing's figure there.

Only Ermao, who was tied to the tree, was in tears.

The three of them looked at each other in a glance.

Chen Qingqing left the crowd like a wild horse, carrying the difficult cliffs to climb, so that several children could not chase after them.

She put several hanging covers on them, all of which were used to catch pheasants.

She and Buli came to check before. Based on his experience, he judged that this generation is particularly suitable for pheasants to make nests, and there must be a "chicken road".

Put a hanging cover on the chicken road, put the bait that pheasants like to eat, and wait for the pheasants to put on the cover.

This kind of hanging cover can trap small pheasants. This is how the pheasant in Chen Qingqing's family that she had not had time to kill was brought up.

It has been a long time since hunters appeared in Wolf Mountain, with high plant coverage and many small animals.

Chen Qingqing soon arrived at the first trap point and whistled.

I didn't get a pheasant, but I got a hare. The fat rabbit was greedy for the bait I scattered. Maybe I was strangled when I was stealing my neck and died of anger.

"This poor rabbit, hey, go with peace of mind. I will let Buli cook you carefully. It's really, rabbits are so cute, how can they get a rabbit?"

Chen Qingqing took the hare down and put it in the basket, then restored the hanging cover to its original state, sprinkled peanuts as bait, and felt very proud.

He kept this cunning guy from leaving, in order to prevent her from going up the mountain, he hid the bait.

But Chen Qingqing is not the kind of person who gives up when encountering some difficulties. He has to go even if he doesn’t have the conditions to create conditions.

She vaguely remembered that pheasants ate peanuts, so she took out several handfuls of raw peanuts while they were inseparable. Even if they couldn't get pheasants, they would be delicious if they were to put some wild birds in a roast.

Chen Qingqing went to the point below again.

He was still alive after having a huge fat voles.

Chen Qingqing and the field mouse stared at each other for a long time.

She vaguely remembered that this thing seemed to be edible.

But I really can't speak.

If she brought this thing back, she would be able to make a fried voles with her virtuous little husband in her family. After all, his cooking skills are so powerful that he can make a taste like shit-like pumpkin that she can't eat, and he would probably be able to deal with the voles.

Too bad.

The big field mouse screamed and grinned, and Chen Qingqing didn't want to get close to it.

If she gets bitten and gets plague, she will be too unfair.

He simply didn't put the fat rat down, and just bypassed it to the next trap point.

She and Buli have limited tools and do not have the ability to get large traps for the time being. The sets she made are all small traps.

After walking down a few points, the harvest was pretty good.

In addition to the few trap baits that were eaten and not trapped, Chen Qingqing picked up two more pheasants.

The way to find chickens is too accurate, and the bait is also effective. The harvest is almost as good as that of an experienced hunter. He is really a wonderful person.

Qingqing reset the damaged trap, sprinkled peanuts, and carried two pheasants and a hare back on the same path with satisfaction.

She didn't take the warning "If you don't obey, you won't let you get off the kang" before leaving, but she didn't care about it at all.

Where did the risks come from along the way?

She has a great harvest.

For the sake of her taking back all her prey, Chen Qingqing was justified.

If she listened to him, the prey would be gone until tomorrow.

When I come with him tomorrow, I guess the hateful voles should be damned. Maybe I can use dead voles as bait to create a bigger trap. Meat bait can trap medium and large prey.

Chen Qingqing thought to herself, and took a few more glances when she passed by the condom that was wearing a field mouse.

It's gone.

The hanging cover was tied to a small tree, and the field mouse disappeared.

To be precise, the small trees tied with the hanging covers and the hanging covers were all gone.

Chen Qingqing immediately became alert and did not take a look.

She was a few meters away from the original trap, but she didn't move closer. She tightened the basket on her body, took a step back, and started running.

The roar of a beast came from behind him. Qingqing didn't look back. After running for a few steps, she took advantage of her physical strength to climb up the tree.

A wild boar, which was not very large, was running wildly at a rapid speed.

As soon as Qingqing climbed to the first branch, the trunk shaking and the wild boar began to hit the tree.

If this is a thinner tree, it might be broken.

Qingqing chose the thickest climber based on her instinct. There were more trees facing up in the mountains for a hundred years, and the wild boar howled while ramming.

Qingqing climbed to a high place in a few seconds, looked down, and the angry wild boar hit the tree hard.

Fortunately, she has a strong sixth sense, so she can't escape even if she hesitates.

She sat on a high place and after a brief surprise, she felt full of regret.

Look at this little wild boar, it is not too big, and it should be just right to eat meat.

Because wild boars are not bad, they grow up with fishy meat, so the little wild boars are just eating them.

The wild boar below should be the culprit for eating the field mouse in her hood. It seems that it will be about seven or eight months. After evaluating the combat effectiveness, Chen Qingqing decided to give up regretfully.

She didn't have a handy weapon, and it was a little difficult to kill a half-large wild boar with bare hands.

Others met wild boars: Oh, it was so terrible, and they almost lost their lives!

Qingqing met wild boar: Oh, what a pity, I lost the braised wild boar meat, wild boar jerky, wild boar dumplings, and the author’s favorite cabbage pork stewed vermicelli!

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