14- Rabbits and rabbit cages

"What is this?"

It froze for a while, about the size of a chapter.

Ver recovered from her fright.

Pick up a blank scroll from the ground.

"What is this? That's right, the obelisk, the obelisk behind me. Wiel turned his head, and the green grass was shining, and the handsome little saplings were handsome. There are no obelisks, not at all.

Looking around, Wille focused on the scroll in his hand.

"Nothing." Flip upside down, face the light, carry the light. "Is it a watermark that doesn't work? Or do you want to roast it over fire? ”

In short, nothing.

There is a regular pattern on the back, the texture is heavy, and the front is white and smooth.

A reel, a blank reel.

Rolling up the scroll, Wiel walked over to the stone and picked up his backpack.

After drinking some water, Wiel rummaged through his backpack. "There's no food again." Wiel eats the rest of the berries in his stomach. The grain finder was called. "Light, come out and lead the way."

The right hand is unresponsive.

“!” The scene was very awkward at one point.

After repeated confirmations, Vere felt that he had ushered in a second crisis in another world.

Food crisis.

--- after a while---

Wiel crouched behind a bush, and not far away, a white rabbit, fat, muscular, and strongest was its thigh. The coat color is smooth and the body is leisurely. A pair of incisors clicked on the young leaves.

Gently lift your left foot, toe down, stretch forward and slowly land. Half-contained at the waist, leaning forward, clasping his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes focused.

"Hey!" Ver let out a loud cry and lunged forward.

The rabbit's ears stood up suddenly, and when he looked back, a black shadow and two shining eyes rushed straight towards it! Slowly pounce on it.

I saw that the rabbit suddenly tightened its upper body, its legs were twisted, its muscles were tensed, and the silky tight lines appeared on the skin under the hair.

With a splash of dirt and grass clippings, the rabbit left its place in an instant, like a sharp arrow off the string.

"Poof!" Vere fell to the ground and slipped a short distance on the ground, plowing up the dirt. But in his eyes, there are only rabbits.

"Don't run!" Arch your buttocks, bend your right leg at your knee, kick hard, and spread your hands in front of you. Your fingers can touch the tip of the rabbit's tail.

A dog eats, Weir crawls on the ground, looks up, and the rabbit runs down the rabbit hole in the distance.

Turning around, the rabbit looked at what was lying on the ground, blinked its big red eyes, snorted, and burrowed into the hole.

Will lay on the ground and saw the rabbit standing there and looking at him before entering the hole. There was contempt for the weak in his eyes.

"Ahh ~" Wiel spat out the dirt from his mouth, got up, and ran to the edge of the cave. Kick down the rabbit hole. "I'm going to make you a roasted rabbit, a stewed rabbit, a steamed rabbit, a boiled rabbit, a full bunny feast!"

Out of the corner of his eye, not far away, two large ears emerged from a hole, chewing on an unknown young leaf in his mouth.

"Oops, oh my name. You wait! ”

"This won't work, and if I fail, I'll have to gnaw on the bark," Wille sat down on the ground and began to think of a solution.

"Traps, I've got to set some traps." "Yes, I can use a trap." ”

--later--

Under a small tree, a long rope in Will's hand swirled through the grass and reached a branch that was drawn into a cage.

Ver leaned sideways, hiding behind a tree. A pair of eyes peeked out from behind the tree, staring at the grass cage.

The breeze blows, bringing a touch of refreshment and a touch of embarrassment.

"Would you go underneath something that just looks weird and then there's nothing in there? Well? Weir pouted, "It's okay, who's going to go there." Vere looked at the trap she had designed.

With a hard hand in his hand, the rope swung up, and it was quite heavy. Slowly retract the rope, but the trap is not fastened.

"......" looked at the rope in his hand and the trap that was still propped up, and Veil wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, a rabbit may feel that the midday sun is too hot and walk under the cage. Holding a large vegetable leaf in his paws. One end gnawed, and the other end swept and swept on the ground.

Feeling the peaks turn, Veel grabbed the bark and held his breath.

The branches were swept away, and the grass cages were buckled down...... Hit on the head of the rabbit.

The rabbit shrunk its neck, took a few steps back, and looked warily at the 'little straw bale' in front of him. After a while, he leisurely ate the vegetable leaves in his hand again.

"Oh, it's unsightly." Weir clutched his forehead, feeling like his brain was full of .......

---A while---

"Trap...... Trap," Wille sat on a stone, with a great deal of thatch and twigs, "and I did not believe it. ”

Hungry Wiel finally remembered how special he was.

There are a lot of traps in the backpack. Wiel decided to win by numbers.

Picking up his backpack, he took two more sips of water.

Wiel sets off to look for a rabbit hole nearby. The search didn't go so smoothly, and the time slowly moved from noon to evening.

"Here's one, and here'...... Here's too, oh! There. "Veil is like a farmer planting rice, placing a trap in his hand at the edge of the hole.

"I can't find it, I'm tired." Weir thumped his waist. I looked at the sky. "Lunch didn't arrive, where's dinner?"

Looking at the inexplicable grass buckle trap, Weir was skeptical, "Can this thing be like in the game?" ”

Veil felt it was time to cut back on her body's energy consumption with recuperation.

Walking over to a large rock, Wille lay down. How do you say that idiom? Yes, wait for the rabbit. It's the story of a pig catching a rabbit.

"I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry. I'm dying of hunger. The rest after exertion aroused the appetite that Wille had neglected.

The sun was fading away, and the sky was turning red and dark, and soon it would be dark.

Turn over, rub your stomach, and chant sutras.

Veil, who was on the big rock, tossed and turned with hunger. "Don't think about it, don't think about it, roast rabbit steamed rabbit, braised rabbit, spicy, ah! Think no more! I'm so hungry! ”

A wheel, Weier sat up, looked at the purple potato ball in the sky, no, the sun, stunned and drooling.

Smack!

Will's eyes froze, and a faint glow emanated from the back of his hand.

As Werr looked for prestige, a trap cage bouncing up on the ground.

"Haha!" Will ran over happily.

The trap made with the golden finger is different, looking through the well-shaped hole, a rabbit is constantly trying to escape.

It was a trap that opened downward, but it turned into something like a thatched basket.

Lifting the cage, Wille's eyes flashed with a lot of delicacies.

Click, click, click.

The successive voices sent a smile to Will's face.

The art of pan-frying, the taste of barbecue. When the good leg meat meets the scorching slate, the red and tender meat gradually develops a crispy texture. The slate kisses the surface of the rabbit meat gently and fiercely, seeping the temperature of the flame deep under the skin. Fragrant juice flows from the cracks in the flesh, and the aroma rises on the stone slab.

Wiel took a rabbit leg and ate it in large gulps. "It's delicious, uh-huh, it's delicious." It's getting late.

After catching the rabbit, go to the stream on the mountain wall, wash the rabbit, dispose of it, and fill it with some water by the way.

Looking at the clean stack of rabbit meat in the straw cage next to him, Weier bit down a large piece hard.

Vere's strength gradually recovered, and he stood up, stretched, and watched the light slowly disappear from the forest, and the sky was once again filled with starlight.

Suddenly, on the back of Weir's right hand, the lines lit up, and a ball of light reappeared. "Got a lot of sleep?" Weir glanced at the light, "It's time for me to go to sleep now, see you tomorrow." With that, he lay down on a pile of thatch, with his back against the stones, and fell asleep in a few breaths.

Veel was tired, and the abundance of food gave him a sense of reassurance. "Rabbit meat is so delicious, why didn't I think it before."

The night was quiet, and the wind was afraid to disturb Wiel's sleep.

The light fluttered across Weel's forehead for a moment. Return to the back of Wiel's hand, turn into a star, and blend in.

In the depths of the dense forest, a touch of white light with a slight blue light flickered, and gradually disappeared.