Chapter 8: Hunting in the Mountains (3)

Now that the meat is there, it's perfect to order a dish! Yan Yan looked as he walked, hoping to pick some wild vegetables, and suddenly Yan Yan's eyes lit up, isn't this a bracken? It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Yan Yan hurriedly picked it up, "What is my sister doing when you pick this?" "Brother, this is a wild vegetable, you can eat it." "How do you know? My mother hasn't picked it up either. "Yan Yan is stupid, I'm going to goof!

"Brother, I just want to try it, if I can eat it, then I can pick it up and eat it later, okay?" Yan Yan shook Yan Shaojie's hand and said, "Okay, you can try it if you want," "Brother is the best!" "It's effective for girls to be coquettish in any era, Yan Yan picked a lot of them happily, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take them.

After picking the bracken, Yan Yan found wild fungus and mushrooms again, but Yan Yan only dared to pick a few of the ones he knew, for fear that the others were poisonous, and today he could be regarded as a lot of gains, hehe.

"Sister, are you tired? Let's take a break, eat some bread and drink water. "Don't say it, don't think it, as soon as Yan Yan's stomach is empty, he quickly took the flatbread handed by Yan Shaojie, and ate it in a big gulp, the cake was just right, the skin was crispy, and a little salt was added, the salty and salty were delicious. Drink saliva again, the water here is very delicious, sweet, it is really "the village spring is a little sweet".

After eating and resting for a while, Yan Shaojie took Yan Yan to pick up some fruits again, because everyone came to harvest the fruits together, so now there is nothing left, and there is nothing to find after turning around, Yan Shaojie took into account Yan Yan's body and decided to go back, "Let's go back and see if there is any game." ”

Yan Yan was also a little tired, "Okay, I'm tired too, let's go back." "Go back to the place where the trap is dug, good guy, put on a big pheasant, Yan Shaojie tied it with his hands and feet, and walked back with it, Yan Yan was embarrassed, Yan Shaojie took all the things, and he still had a breeze on his sleeves.

"Brother, let me help you," although he is an older brother, he is only four years older, "It's not in the way, you just right, don't be tired, let's go home." Yan Yan had no choice but to follow Yan Shaojie and go back.