Chapter 8: Hunting (2)

"Da Lang, earlier, I didn't bother to ask you, where did this hare and pheasant come from?"

This mother was idle, so she remembered her questions, even the eldest sister, who was also watching from the side, she was also full of questions, but Yang Qiao was very happy, it seems that her own changes, this mother, with the eldest sister, did not have any reaction, too, is it, is it that the sick person has gone on the death line once, and it will not make people change.

You must know that before, Yang Qiaoke was a nerd, and he was reading books from morning to night all day long, this was his father's idea, and he wanted him to take the imperial examination, which was also the idea of some unpopular scholars, this is the only way for their family to get ahead.

However, their imperial examination is much stronger than that of Han Shi, after all, they still have the title of a scholar clan, don't they, once they become famous, the main family is still willing to leave their names on the main genealogy.

"I'll talk about this, I'll talk about it."

The little sister was anxious when she heard this.

Brother, just like that, boom, this rabbit died, and then, just like that, collapsed, this chicken, the chicken also died.

Ha, how simple and clear it is, Yang Qiao can understand it, but he didn't understand the boom, and it's not a cannon, okay, Xiaomei doesn't know where she learned this word, it's used here, otherwise, she doesn't know how to describe it.

"I'll tell you."

Yang Qiao saw her mother and eldest sister very blind.

"I'll come, I'll come."

You still rush to say, this time, see what you say.

"This rabbit was beaten by my brother with a stone and stone, and the cock was hit by my brother with that arrow and arrow."

Well, this time, the description is clear.

"Mother is like this, what about the rabbit, I inadvertently killed with a stone, this pheasant, but I practiced arrows for a long time, before I shot to death, I tell you, I shoot arrows, hit the stone accurately, in the future, you just wait to enjoy the blessings!"

"Enjoy the blessings, my eldest man is finally well, thank you to all the gods, thank you to all the gods."

The mother bowed to the ground again, kowtowing to the four directions, and I don't know which way the god was worshipping.

On the contrary, at this time, whether it is the mother or the eldest sister, they will not care about Yang Qiao's changes, what has changed, he is not the eldest man, and he has not changed.

In this way, the most difficult problem can be regarded as solved.

"Okay, Da Lang, rest early, Xiao Niang, don't pester your brother, Da Niang, comb Da Lang's hair, see what was troubled by Xiao Niang, Xiao Niang, don't make trouble with your brother like this in the future."

There was nothing to do after the meal, and even the sun was still high, but all the time, because of the difficult life, in order to save food, they all ate dinner and went to bed early, besides, no one came here.

Look at this dilapidated house, it is a bandit and bandit, and he doesn't want to take a look.

However, on this day, Yang Qiao was indeed tired, first sick, then sick, and went up the mountain, this mountain is actually not tired, but, this repair of arrows, but tired ruthlessly, whenever an arrow shoots out, Yang Qiao has to judge the accuracy of the arrow, or not, not allowed, where should it be biased, what is the impact of this arrow feather on the direction of the arrow, and also, the resistance of the arrow or something, what is the impact on the direction of the arrow, just like that, the revision and modification, until, the bow and arrow can reach a hundred shots, it is not over.

Actually, Yang Qiao didn't believe in his own ability, but this is a fact.

You don't believe it, I want to cry, I gave you such a body transformation, and you still work so hard, if you can't meet this standard, then I still be the king of Hades! However, there is still one thing I can't figure out, this Yang Qiao, why is he so smart, you know, I just gave him a strong body, but I didn't give him a shrewd mind, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, if someone gave him something, he has been under my surveillance, and he hasn't even been in contact with him in person, what is the reason for this.

Forget it, no matter, you should be able to survive.

This Hades has said a few times that it doesn't matter, this time, it can be regarded as really letting go, if so, Yang Qiao is still not doing well, then, it can only be said that he is haunted by bad luck, this, even Hades has no choice.

After a dreamless night, Yang Qiao slept until dawn.

"Hee-hee, lazy, up, hee-hee, hee-hee."

"Little lady, don't make trouble with Da Lang, let him sleep well, some time ago, but he tossed Da Lang badly, but fortunately there is a magic medicine given by the gods, so that Da Lang is better."

The mother was talking about Xiao Niang on the side, and Xiao Niang was holding Yang Qiao's hair a little, scratching Yang Qiao's face.

"Hey, that's a big fly!"

As soon as Yang Qiao turned over, he hugged his little sister, it turned out that he had already woken up at the beginning of his little sister's scratching him, but when he heard his mother's voice, he didn't open his eyes.

"Cluck, cluck, I'm not a big fly, this little dog is a big fly."

In less than a day, the little sister began to toss this wolf cub, this wolf cub is also resistant to tossing, otherwise, a newborn wolf cub will not be tossed to death.

No, it was picked up by the little sister carrying the hair and skin on the back of her neck.

"Woo, woo......"

The wolf cub whined softly, as if in protest.

"Little cutie, you say, are you a big fly?"

"Little mother, this little dog has always been called little cute, why don't you give it a name?"

"Name, what is a name?"

After all, the little sister is still young, and some things, even the vocabulary is very little, very little.

"Name, what's the name of the little sister?"

"Xiaotang, is this the name, okay, just give the little cutie a name, what's the name?"

"Do you want to be mighty, or do you want to call a tiger?"

"Okay, okay, it's called Tiger, how mighty, Tiger, Tiger, little cutie, you will be called Tiger in the future, but, brother, what can little cutie do?"

At this time, the little sister's eyes widened, and her cute appearance made Yang Qiao's heart soft.

"What to do, naturally is to protect our little cutie, when the tiger grows up, you can take care of the house, but also protect the little cutie, protect the mother, protect the eldest sister, and catch the hare back for the little cutie to eat, can do a lot of things!"

"So, when will the cutie grow up?"

"Soon, in a few months, it will be half an age, and then, it will grow rapidly, but now the cutie should not toss this tiger too much."

"Auntie, let's go, since Da Lang is awake, then let's go dig wild vegetables."

From here, it can be seen that the mother's heart is relatively big, there is a backbone in this family, she doesn't want anything, this has a hare and pheasant, she thinks about how to do it, and she doesn't want to be at home, there is no copper money or anything.

And the eldest sister is still young, so it can be said that she has not received a good education, and she doesn't understand these things.

"Forget it, I don't want to either, little sister, let's go, let's exercise."

As Yang Qiao spoke, he picked up his little sister, threw it on his shoulder, and began the first exercise in this crossing, in fact, there was nothing to exercise, just running.

"Hee-hee, giggle, brother, slow down, slow down!"

At this time, not only Yang Qiao is exercising, it is estimated that the little sister can also exercise, just following Yang Qiao's ups and downs, it is nothing.

"Brother, brother, I want to come down, and Xiaohu is also going down, but I'm tired."

The little sister is on Yang Qiao's shoulder, but it is not light to be bumped, this little baby knows that she is tired.

"Okay, you come down, can you follow me?"

"Yes, I still want to sing!"

Earlier, the little sister got up a few times and wanted to sing, but it was too bumpy, and she didn't even sing, no, she was a little anxious.

"The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me......"

Soon, Yang Qiao pulled the little sister with one hand and the wolf cub with the other.

And the little sister was jumping and singing, and the clear singing voice spread far and wide.

"Oh, that's good, this time, Da Lang is better and more cheerful."

The mother stood up straight in the distance and said to the eldest sister.

"Well, yes, this fairy is so powerful, and he has made his eldest brother so good."

"Don't say it, this immortal is watching us from the sky, and when our days are better, I will get more things to worship the immortals."