"I said you three little rabbit cubs don't eat it, leave it to me!" Wu Da smiled cruelly, strode over, the wind and rain outside were cold to the bones, and it was most comfortable to drink a bowl of hot fish soup.

The little fat man closed his eyes in despair, how could there be such a faceless person in this world, it was obviously the leaves they picked in the rain, and the bean curd they had worked so hard to grind and cook......

"Yo, the little cub is quite good at eating...... "Wu Dalian's pot left, "There are still fish, it seems that the little rabbits are not as useless as I imagined, Wu Er, you came back just in time, come over and eat a bowl." ”

"Hmm." The gloomy Wu Er was covered in rain, and he walked over with two pheasants in his hands, it was really not easy to hunt in the rain, and Wu Er did not gain much.

It's too much! The little fat man's tears fell, and he didn't eat a single bite of his fish.

Wu Er was cautious, he first glanced at the remaining bean curd in the bowl of several people, and then looked at the mouths of the three children, Qin Mao ate in an elegant and clean posture, but there was still some green bean curd hanging on the corner of the fat man's mouth, and there were fish crumbs hanging on the corner of the little girl's mouth. Wu Er finally glanced at the clothes baked on the edge of the fire, it seems that Qin Mao did not go out, the little girl and the little fat man are not as familiar with medicine as Qin Mao, so there is nothing to be afraid of, not to mention whether there are poisonous things added to this crucian carp bean curd soup, he can still smell it.

Luck is really good, it seems that God is on their side, where no one can see it, the corners of Qin Mao's mouth are slightly hooked, it is best to have a pair at a time.

"It's too much, we worked so hard to get ......" Tears flowed down the little fat man's white face.

"Stinky boy, uncle, I can afford you by eating your fish." Wu Da looked at the little fat man's tears and felt more and more that this fish was delicious: "Dead girl go to deal with pheasants, this fish soup is not enough for the uncle, I will eat roast chicken, go and deal with the pheasants, and the uncle will reward you with a chicken butt if you do a good job!" ”

Qin Mao's face has always been expressionless, Xia Bilei was afraid that she would not be able to act, and her expression would leak something, so she comforted the little fat man vigorously: "Fatty, don't cry, let's eat bean curd, you see there are so many leaves, we can make a lot of bean curd to eat." ”

"But...... But the fish is gone, I knew it earlier...... I'll let Ah Mao eat first, woo, he's not in good health, he needs to make up for it......" The little fat man cried profusely, and his suppressed cry made Xia Bilei really want the two traffickers to be poisoned immediately.

"Don't cry, let's go back to the river, maybe we'll pick up fish." Xia Bilei hugged him and coaxed.

"That's right, this fish soup is fresh, go get some more, Lao Tzu still wants to eat it at night!" Wu Da said arrogantly, I can't see that the dead girl has a hand in cooking, although this fish has many spines, it has no fishy smell at all, and it tastes excellent.

"We don't know how to water, but we didn't have the good luck to catch a fish by the river." The little fat man was so sad that he couldn't help but refute.

"Stinky, do you have any comments?" Wu Da glanced at him coldly, "If you can't catch a fish, don't even think about eating it!" ”

The little fat man dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm in good health, it's okay if I don't eat fish." Qin Mao rarely followed Xia Bilei to coax the little fat man: "Come, let's get some more bean curd to eat." ”

***

Xia Bilei was about to wash her hands when she was pulled by Qin Mao: "Bilei, spit it out!" Although anxious, he did not forget to keep his voice down.

Xia Bilei patted him on the shoulder soothingly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I just threw up." Although the portion was small, she thought that the poison might not be as harmful as Sudan dyes and melamine, but she vomited it out for safety.

"Got it done?" Wu Er also has a dog nose, and he knows if something is poisonous or not, and if he doesn't handle it well, he smells fishy, and it's bad.

"Don't worry." Xia Bilei said with great certainty that she dug a pit first, and when she vomited, she pulled it big by the way in order not to waste it, unless Wu Er was perverted enough to turn over her big pull, otherwise she would definitely not find out.

"Won't there be residual poison?" Qin Mao was still a little uneasy.

"Ah!" Xia Bilei smiled and said, "That's food, not poison/medicine, and I only eat a little bit." ”

Qin Mao thought of the big pot of fish soup that Wuda and the others had eaten, and now the two traffickers were still alive, and they couldn't see anything wrong, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now the problem is that they still have to eat at Wuda, we have to find fish for them......" Xia Bilei's face was difficult, "Now the river is turbulent, and people will be washed away by the water after a while." ”

The rain gradually became lighter, hitting the leaves outside the broken temple, making a rustling sound, "Wuda is just a verbal threat, and he doesn't want us to die." "Corpses can't be sold.

"You said that it won't rain much now, will they set off at Wuda?" Xia Bilei frowned, if they couldn't delay the time, Wuda and they insisted on setting off, and it would be troublesome to get to someone's place, first, Wuda they would go to the doctor if they felt uncomfortable, second, if they were lucky, they were really poisoned and it would be difficult to deal with the corpse, and third, someone would definitely suspect them, she didn't want to make a murderer.

"No, it won't." Qin Mao said lightly: "I just went to see the horse, and the horse is covered in mud, which means that the road ahead has become a swamp, and it will definitely not be able to walk, otherwise Wuda would not be so upset and irritable." Seeing that Xia Bilei was still full of sadness, he couldn't help but raise his hand and put it on her head, and rubbed it a little rustily, just like his brother did when he comforted him before: "Don't be afraid, even if you are really trafficked, I will save you when I have the opportunity." ”

I'm not as good as a child, Xia Bilei reflected, there is no endless road, and she still has a golden finger. smiled at Qin Mao, a little touched by his unfamiliar comfort, this kid didn't look at people like before to estimate the value: "Oops, I forgot that my hair hasn't been washed for a few days, and it's raining again today." ”

Qin Mao's hand froze, Xia Bilei quickly shut up, oh no, why did she say it without paying attention.

The little girl's face was sallow, only her eyes were rolling around her bones, revealing an aura and vitality...... Qin Mao couldn't help but rub her hair again: "Well, my hands are dirty anyway, so it's better to rub them a few more." ”

Is my hair trash? Xia Bilei had a black line, and then she realized that the posture of the two seemed to be a little wrong, she leaned against the wall, and Ah Mao supported the wall with one hand...... This, isn't this the legendary wall knock?

Xia Bilei looked at the picturesque delicate young man with some confusion, this ...... Her first time, with a child who was several years younger than her mental age!

Xia Bilei felt the pain of the old cow's eggs eating tender grass.

"Okay, let's go back, they'll misunderstand if they've been out for too long." Qin Mao took Xia Bilei's hand.

I seem to ...... Before she could wash her hands, Xia Bilei looked at Qin Mao's white jade hand holding her sallow little hand in a tangled manner, and finally decided to shut up.