Chapter 80: Little Squirrel, Big Harvest
Guan Ping'an was thinking about the wild boar on the ground, and at this time he hurriedly took out a large thick bowl in the small gourd, raised his little head and drank water.
If you don't add some "fairy water", wait a minute, how to kill wild boars! This is all meat, although the skin is a little thicker and the meat is rougher, it is not as tender as the stupid spore meat.
But it's meat!
Guan Ping'an stared at the wild boars not far away with bright eyes, taking small sips of water while pondering which part was the easiest and fastest to shoot the knot.
If it is late, the howl of this group of pigs will inevitably attract more pig ancestors. If she came more, she couldn't really hide until the little gourd didn't come out, her father and mother had to cry to death in a hurry, and her brother would ......
Suddenly, the branch beside him trembled, and Guan Ping'an swept over with a cold eye - that stupid squirrel actually stared at her bowl with a pair of round black bright eyes!
Dwarf oil!
It's not stupid, it's very smart, and the little things can actually smell that her fairy water is a good thing. Hmph, I just won't give you a drink, what's the matter?
Guan Ping'an blinked, huh...... I took a small bite first, and then I licked my lips with my little tongue, hmm...... One more bite, and she took another small bite.
The little squirrel was so anxious that it jumped up and down the treetops.
If it weren't for the wild boars in front of her, Guan Ping'an would have almost laughed out loud, looking pitiful! She finally stopped playing with it, stretched out her little arm the thickness of the bowl, and motioned for it to come and drink quickly.
- Hmph, drink, after this village, there is no such shop.
The little squirrel cocked her ears, stared at her round eyes, black and shiny, and couldn't hide her very vigilant look, she wanted to get close and hesitated, and after a while, she jumped to Guan Ping'an's vicinity with a "swoop".
After waiting for a while, seeing that she still didn't move, she suddenly "snapped" to the edge of the bowl, grabbed the bowl with its little paws and drank water, the only thing that could be seen was that its long tail was still nervously raised high.
What a greedy little guy!
Guan Ping'an didn't dare to touch its long fluffy tail, for fear of scaring this cute little clever. However, it would be nice to go home with her, and her brother would like it.
A small lump, no more than a few taels, actually drank up most of the bowl of water she had left at once. Seeing that it finished drinking, Guan Ping'an turned a handstand bowl towards it.
- It's really gone!
At this time, the little squirrel was no longer afraid of her, but it was more cheerful, and "squeaked" and squeaked, and whizzed from branch to branch.
I became a brother with the crazy monkey!
Guan Ping'an couldn't take care of it at the moment, the big wild boar was tired for a long time, maybe he couldn't do anything about it, and he began to howl, listening to this movement, it was like calling an old friend.
I'm pouring~ I'm really recruiting pig teammates!
Guan Ping'an immediately put the thick bowl into the small gourd, took out the bow again, and set up the arrow and aimed it at the wild boar, which weighed about 300 catties.
Three arrows in succession, one straight into the pig's head, followed by an arrow quickly taken out of the small gourd and shot into the eye of the angry boar, and the last arrow was aimed at the eye.
The interval between the three arrows was very fast, but it was enough to make it turn around and take several steps straight in her direction.
If it weren't for the fact that the front foot was also knocked down by the pit dug by Guan Ping'an, it is estimated that with this weight and momentum, there are at least 1,000 catties, which is enough to break this old pine tree.
Guan Ping'an was not at ease and shot an arrow at its big mouth, seeing that it was motionless, and it was really dead that she couldn't die anymore, she immediately put away her bow and slid into the tree, and set up her bow and arrow again as soon as she reached the ground.
She cautiously walked closer, and pushed with her bow again, so that she could safely put the 300-pound wild boar into the small gourd.
The three wild boars trapped in the distance, one big and two small, began to come down from the tree with Guan Ping'an, and the small eyes on the head of the pigs that turned around kept staring at her fiercely, and they were even more pouting and howling there, and they even made threatening snorts at her.
Retracting his prey, Guan Ping'an stood in a short distance, shooting straight out the remaining six arrows, quickly interrupting the bursts of howls.
They were all put into the fence courtyard of the small gourd, and Guan Ping'an didn't care about staying, so he turned around and evacuated.
"Squeak Squeak......"
After running for a while, Guan Ping'an heard the voice of the little squirrel again, looked up, and suddenly burst out happy, "Why are you running with me?"
"Squeak...... Squeak squeak...... Squeak......"
"I don't understand!" Guan Ping'an waved at it as he ran, "Go back, I don't have pine nuts for you to eat." ”
Before she could finish her words, the little squirrel jumped from the branch on the side of the road to her head, and Guan Ping'an was so angry that he immediately reached out and grabbed it.
"Squeak, squeak. The little squirrel remained motionless in her hand, looking at her with a pair of round eyes, and "squeak" again. ”
"What is squeak?" Guan Ping'an could only hold it with both hands, glaring at it as he ran, warning it, "Don't run to my head!"
The little squirrel stopped barking and kept changing, looking at her hands with a pair of round eyes, and then at her, and at her hands.
Guan Ping'an couldn't help but poke its head with his little finger, "You're so smart! Do you want to drink water?" Wait, I'll give you water when I go out later." ”
Walking all the way to the periphery, Guan Ping'an saw that it was really clever and seemed to understand it, so he didn't say a word, and he couldn't help but like it a little more.
She immediately squatted down and put the little squirrel on the ground, scooped a bowl of water from the thick bowl that controlled the little gourd with her telekinesis, and then took it out and put it on the ground.
"Drink. ”
Without her command, the little squirrel had already begun to drink water.
Guan Ping'an clenched his small fists weakly.
In fact, she has now learned to use her little hand to guide a small amount of water, and the reason why she has been waiting until now is that she is afraid that this little guy will hold her little hand and gnaw.
Guan Ping'an has been quietly waiting for it to finish drinking, only to see it slow down once, and it was all drunk at once, and I don't know how to finish such a small lump.
"Squeak Squeak......"
"Ah, here we go again. Guan Ping'an put away the bowl and pointed outside, "My house is over there, do you want to go back with me?"
The little squirrel squeaked and bit her trouser leg and pulled it in, so frightened that Guan Ping'an hurriedly refused, "I can't go home with you." ”
Then she chuckled, and when she saw that it was still tugging at her trouser legs, she saw that it was still early, so she followed it and followed it.
This time, he still went back to the original way, but before he reached the pine forest, the little squirrel changed direction.
Guan Ping'an could only take out the big firewood knife again to open the way.
I followed it all the way, but it didn't take long to stop in a small col mixed with walnut trees, hazelnut trees, and crooked-necked pine trees.
I saw it "scurry" up the tree, and soon dug up some nuts such as pine nuts, hazelnuts, walnuts, and kernels in the hollows of the big trees one after another.
Guan Ping'an looked at the small pile of inventory in front of him with a smile and a smile. Is this going to be packed and taken away, or is it to thank her for giving back?