Su Mo'er couldn't help but pull the placket of her cloak and cover the sable brimmed hat more tightly, she looked around, it turned out that there had been a strong wind here, which blew off the pine branches and leaves and fell to the ground, and she could see the stumps and fallen leaves all over the ground every time she walked, so it was not difficult to pick it up, and when she held it into a bundle in her hand, she put it in a pile, and saw that it was not enough, so she went to pick it up again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When a large bundle of firewood was piled in front of her, Dolgon had not yet returned, she thought about simply lighting the fire first, and then going to pick up some spare, before the early Qing Dynasty, foreign fire was not popular, but after all, she had read prehistoric history, although she had not tried to drill wood to make fire, but she had seen it, so let's try it for the time being.

Su Mo'er knocked a dead branch into a stump with a broken ashlar, and when a hole was knocked out, she picked up some dry straw and stuffed it in, and then she set up a straight branch and rubbed it continuously.

In fact, it's not just drilling wood to pay attention to these, many things in the world are many people, and a large part of the reason for not achieving anything is that they are impatient, and they have to give up or deny if they can't see the results all of a sudden, so some people have been following the trend and have never created.

Su Mo'er was very patient, because she had already seen the green smoke coming out of the drill wood, she excitedly leaned down and blew a few breaths at the drill hole, the green smoke turned into thick smoke, and the flames came out, she quickly added dry pine branches, and after a while, a pile of firewood was lit.

Dolgon had not yet returned, she was sitting by the fire and looking at the fire, when there was a slight rustling sound in the woods behind her, and then she heard the beep of the pine branches on the ground being trampled off, and she looked back in surprise, thinking that Dolgon had finally returned, but this time she was frightened, because a huge white tiger was looking at her, and saliva was constantly flowing from its fangs, as if she had been hungry for a long time.

Su Mo'er stood up and quietly picked up a torch in her hand for self-defense, the animal's instinct is that she will not act rashly when she is not sure how powerful the enemy's attack is, so Su Mo'er didn't dare to run away, first, she couldn't run away at all, and second, once she started to escape, it meant giving the white tiger a signal, that is, she was completely ineffective, and at that time, she really had to be slaughtered.

The white tiger approached step by step, Su Mo'er retreated step by step, she knew that the tiger's claws were very lethal even if they scratched, and the person's entire head would be cut in half, seeing that the white tiger was about to pounce, at this time, a whistle sounded in her ears, and then three feather arrows flew out from the right rear, and the three consecutive shots hit the white tiger's eyebrows, Su Mo'er turned around, and it turned out to be Dolgon who came back.

I saw Dolgon riding on horseback, and pulled out three plum needle feather arrows from the quiver on his back, and galloped out of the woods on horseback, he pulled the bow full of strings, and shot three shots again on horseback, right in the left eye of the white tiger, the Manchus of the Qing Dynasty attached the most importance to the archery and horse riding and archery, and often took the "bow and arrow to win the world" as the ancestral training, Dolgon's riding and archery skills in the whole Manchu people, than his father Nurhachi, so even if the emperor Taiji was in power, he also repeatedly made great achievements.

The white tiger injured his left eye and was completely enraged, only to see it roar and pounce on Dolgon, Dolgon jumped down from the horse, pulled out the goose wings on his waist with a knife, and ran towards the white tiger, the white tiger's front paws stretched forward, and the whole body fluttered into the air, and the white belly was instantly exposed below, Dolgon saw the opportunity, slid under the white tiger and raised the knife, only to see a bright red cloud splashed in the air, followed by a pungent smell of blood, it turned out that the white tiger's stomach was cut by Dolgon from the chin to the lower abdomen A long wound.

But the white tiger did not fall, it kept roaring, but Van Dolgon and Su Mo'er moved, it scratched its claws forward, Dolgon wanted to ride on the white tiger to make up for a few knives, seeing that the chance was slim, then he pulled out three feather arrows with his backhand, pulled the bowstring again, and fired in a volley, this time the three arrows were shot at the head, back and abdomen of the white tiger respectively.

The seriously injured white tiger, the blood under his body gradually flowed more and more, the white belly instantly turned into a blood-red belly, and the corners of Dolgon's mouth showed a sly smile, because he knew that as long as it was consumed any longer, it would be exhausted, and the blood would run out, and he didn't have to do it himself at all, he tied the horse, took a cloth bag from the saddle, and poured out a dozen hares, it turned out that he had already caught the prey.

"This fire can't be born in vain, so let's roast a few hares first." As he spoke, he skillfully set up a few hares, and roasted them on the fire with wooden branches, so that in front of the dying white tiger, two people roasted the rabbits around the bonfire, as if the thrilling thing just now had never happened.

Dolgon took a cowhide pot from the horse, it turned out to be his ten-year-old daughter Hong, he handed it to Su Mo'er, Su Mo'er didn't know what it was, took it and drank it, but it was difficult to swallow, it was too spicy, one bite down, the throat and stomach were on fire.

"What a strong wine." Su Mo'er kept sticking out her tongue.

"The girl of Korqin doesn't drink?" Dorgon frowned, took the cowhide jug, tilted his head and took a big sip, then turned to look at her.

"I ...... I'm not used to drinking such strong alcohol. "How dare she say that she is a southerner and has never drunk strong alcohol.

"Then next time I will take you to Agufang, Agu can make any wine, as long as you can say it, she will definitely be able to make it, and you will definitely like the green plum wine she makes." Dorgon said with a smile.

Su Mo'er is indeed very unpredictable about the stubborn world lord in front of him, because he is too moody, last time he was domineering and arrogant, but today he is so gentle, he is like two people.

"You give me a very different feeling, different from all other Mongolian girls, although you are gentle on the outside, but there is a kind of man's pride in your bones, you are not like a Mongolian, but like a Jiangnan woman, like a Han person." Dorgon said as he continued to drink.

Su Mo'er was taken aback, the feeling of being seen through was terrifying, Dolgon was really an old driver, as if he could read minds, and he was so accurate at even reading people, if it weren't for the flesh of "Su Mo'er", I am afraid that Zhao Lan would have to do all the tricks at this time.

"How can I be a slave compared with Gege, a slave was born in a poor family, I was raised as a boy since I was a child, even I often think of myself as a boy, when I was a child, I played with my friends, I was always the one who protected everyone, and then I followed a Han master to learn a little flower boxing and embroidery legs, so I ran to show off with my friends, and I was bullied miserably, and then I knew what it meant to be immeasurable."

Su Mo'er had to piece together the incomplete historical deeds she had seen with her own experience when she was a child, and make it up randomly, and deal with this hurdle.

It seems that Dolgon is in a good mood today, and Su Mo'er only prays in her heart that he can continue to be so gentle, at least not to provoke him before they go back, otherwise this horse, according to his character, will definitely ride away by himself, and he did it to leave her here alone, so at this moment, she has become cautious, and every word she says is like walking on thin ice, and she is sincerely afraid.

If Dolgon is not Dolgon, she is not Su Mo'er, maybe she will appreciate Dolgon's majestic and heroic hair, heroes are lonely, but she is different from his position, after all, she is destined to be unable to evaluate Dolgon objectively, even though he has the talent to rule the world, but he was born in the emperor's family, once he crosses the bottom line, it will inevitably cause trouble, which Su Mo'er does not want to see.