The boar screamed and rolled in the mud puddle.

Syllable!

The spear was hard and the boar's heavy body was crushed.

The wild boar jumped up all of a sudden, Nie Zheng reacted very quickly, grabbed half of the spear that was still inserted in the boar's body, and sent it hard, coughing, the spear was not half in, Nie Zheng immediately pulled back and pulled out the spear.

Nie Zheng knew that the wild boar would definitely make the last blow before dying, kicked his feet on the ground, stretched out his ape arms, and had already grabbed the tree, and rolled up the tree.

The wild boar screamed at a sky-high price, and rushed straight out, and on both sides of the mud pit were bamboos arranged by Nie Zheng, and it could only rush towards Lao Huang.

"Lao Huang!

Nie Zheng shouted loudly, Lao Huang knew that he wanted to dodge, but his feet didn't obey him at all, ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters....

He could smell the smell of the wild boar clearly.

Boom!

The boar collapsed, and a long fang just hit the tip of Lao Huang's shoe.

Dada-----Dadada----

Lao Huang felt a burst of warmth on his thighs, and a warm current went down his thighs to the socks and into the shoes.

"Hey---"

Nie Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, this can be regarded as a miscalculation by himself, and he almost took Lao Huang's life.

"Daddy, Daddy, how did you kill Piggy?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"Hey, Qingqing closed her eyes!"

"Well, that's it, just close your eyes when you see something terrible!"

Nie Zheng hugged his daughter and jumped to the ground.

"Lao Huang, let's go!"

"Oh!"

Lao Huang agreed dumbly.

"Hey, Uncle Huang is a wooden man!"

Qingqing looked at Lao Huang with a smile, and Lao Huang still held the spear tightly in both hands.

Boom!

Nie Zheng carried the wild boar on his shoulders at once, and strode out of the pine forest with Qingqing.

Scold--

Lao Huang was stunned by Nie Zheng's divine power, the wild boar was more than 100 catties, and he carried it on his shoulders as easily as carrying a pillow.

"Dad, Dad, Uncle Huang is wetting the bed!"

Qingqing's milky words immediately woke Lao Huang up completely from his sluggishness, he looked down at his feet, "Hey!", kicked his feet a few times, and left the pine forest like a fly.

"Wow, consultant, really killed a wild boar!" Xiao Zhong stroked the fangs of the wild boar and exclaimed, "No wonder Lao Huang keeps saying how powerful the wild boar is, and it really is!"

"Lao Huang, I despised you just now, it seems that you are very brave!"

"Hey..."

Lao Huang looked at Qingqing and smiled, and didn't dare to answer at all.

"Okay!" Nie Zheng smelled the embarrassment in the air, and immediately replaced Lao Huang Yuanchang, "Take advantage of the cool weather in the morning, hurry to that open place, otherwise the wild boar will spoil, and the royal feast will become a royal stinky meal!"

"Thick hair!"

Qingqing cheered, stepped away from her short legs, and ran towards the grass like a fly.

"Xiao Zhong, you take two torches over, and then you can make a fire!" Lao Huang, go!"

At this moment, everyone was in a happy mood, and Xiao Zhong's feet were already seven or eight percent better, and everyone walked quickly, and it didn't take two hours to reach the meadow.

"Strawberry!

Qingqing was like a little rabbit, pounced on the grass, and her two little hands grabbed it indiscriminately.

"Daddy, Daddy, is this a strawberry?"

Nie Zheng was about to yell his daughter not to pick wild fruits indiscriminately, but her daughter had already brought the wild fruits to him.

Nie Zheng was stunned again in his heart: "My daughter seems to have really grown up in the past two days, a little different!"

"Qingqing, this is a wild strawberry, it's very sweet, you can eat it!"

Lao Huang recognized it at a glance and immediately answered for Nie Zheng.

"Yay! Wild strawberry!" Qingqing stuffed a wild strawberry into her father's mouth, "Is it delicious?"

"Wow! Sweeter than honey!"

"Sweeter than honey!" Qingqing quickly stuffed a handful into her mouth.

"Let me assign the task!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, what's Qingqing's mission?"

"Qingqing is responsible for picking strawberries!" Nie Zheng looked at the strawberries all over the ground and said, "I will be responsible for making a grill and slaughtering wild boars, and Xiao Zhong will be responsible for lighting two fires, one for roasting pork and cooking a royal meal, and one for sending a distress signal..."

"I'm responsible for finding some seasonings and coming back!" Lao Huang took the initiative to apply for the task for the first time.

"Okay, that's it!"

Nie Zheng hung the wild boar on a big tree and cut off the pork piece by piece with the knife Yang Ying gave him.

Lao Huang installed a camera on the tree and was responsible for filming Nie Zheng killing pigs.

"Dad, Dad, can Qingqing take off her clothes?"

"Of course not, you only have one piece of clothing, and if you feel hot, roll up your sleeves. ”

"No, Qingqing wants to pick strawberries for her mother and aunt!"

Nie Zheng looked down and saw that the small bag of the little guy's clothes was already full of strawberries.

"Silly girl, don't you have a kettle? fill it with a kettle, if you can't finish it, Dad will make you a few more kettles!"

"Advisor!" Lao Huang also walked over, "There are some wild gingers here!"

"Very good, it's the best way to get rid of the smell of pork!"

"Can this work?" Lao Huang held a dozen thumb-sized kumquats in his hands.

"Is it delicious?" asked Qingqing, who stood on her feet.

"It's very sour!" Lao Huang frowned and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Even if a blind man eats it, he can be so sour that he opens his eyes." ”

"Pick more, fruit acid can make the pork less tough, and it will be smoother!"

"Where's Strawberry, Daddy?"

"Strawberries also have fruit acidity, and they taste better with a little sweetness. ”

"Why do sweet strawberries have fruit acids?"

Forehead---

At this moment, my daughter seems to be no different from before.

"Advisor, the campfire has been lit, how do you send out a distress signal?"

Xiao Zhong over there lit two bonfires and shouted loudly.

"On a bonfire, spread some green grass, green leaves, and let the smoke rise!"

Lao Huang listened, and immediately went over to help, Nie Zheng meowed, Lao Huang is really from the countryside, it looks like he is doing it, and after a while, a thick black smoke will go straight into the sky, and it is estimated that it can be seen far away.

Nie Zheng divided the pork very carefully, including pork ribs, pig's feet, pork knuckles, shoulder and neck meat, thigh meat....

He built a bamboo rack out of bamboo on the bonfire, on which the marinated pork was placed, and some were stewed in bamboo tubes, some were baked in clay, and some were skewered with bamboo and grilled over an open fire....

The setting sun reflects the bonfire, and the fat of the pork drips on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound.

"Daddy, Daddy, Qingqing is hungry!"

"Wait a minute, baby!"

"Dad, Dad, the phone rings, and you still don't answer!"

"Dad is not available, you pick it up for me, anyway, it's either your mother or aunt, who else is looking for your father.... Hey, Qingqing, what are you talking about, Dad's phone is ringing?"

"Qingqing!"

"Advisor! Lao Huang! Xiao Zhong!"

"Mom, Mom!" Qingqing took a short leg and ran uphill like a fly!