One of them took a look, and hurried to the horse's bag, and brought back a sharp dagger, and came back little by little to cut off the last of the tough parts that were not easy to break.

When the hook bent by the golden needle was made, and the branches and leaves on the branch were cut off, and the thin and tough composite fishing line was made by Danmu Gulan himself, the three of them went fishing happily.

When I arrived at the lake, I found that there was no fish floating, so I still couldn't fish, Danmu Gulan's hunger was swept away at once, and I was very unhappy.

Danmu Gulan immediately had a new interest, and he didn't even have the heart to swim in the lake, and he wanted to make his own fishing hooks, which made Danmu Gulan more interested than going to swim.

As soon as he said and did it, Danmu Gulan picked up his bow and arrow, and together with the two female envoys, they went into the woods together, because the trees in the woods were the habitat of many birds, especially the taller ones had more nests.

After the three of them went in, they turned around, and finally found a big white bird resting on a tall tree, far away, I couldn't see what kind of bird it was, but it vaguely looked like a pigeon.

But on the grassland, in the woods, how could there be white pigeons raised in the capital? Danmu Gulan's thought flashed, and he shot at the bird with his bow.

Danmu Gulan's archery skills have always been very good, coupled with the recent guidance of the third brother and the master, it is even more powerful and accurate, and he shot the bird down with one arrow.

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

The bird had only time to make two miserable cries before it hung its wings upside down and fell from the high branches, startling the smaller-looking birds.

The two female envoys ran over, bent down to pick it up, and looked at it carefully, and it was really a pigeon, and a thin cluster of arrows was hit in the chest, causing the chest and paws to be full of blood, and the white feathers were even more pitiful.

"Princess, it's really a white dove, how can there be a domestic white dove in this place?!

"Princess, this pigeon seems to be domestic, you see, when we come into the woods, the other birds are frightened and flee, but it stands motionless on the big tree, it seems to be accustomed to seeing people, not at all like the wild pigeons I usually see when I hunt in the wild, they often do not wait for us to approach, they have already screamed and flew away, it will be like it, they are all shot to death, only to call twice."

The envoy handed the pigeon into the hands of Danmu Gulan, and the moment Danmu Gulan turned the result, she touched the ankle of the white pigeon, and seemed to feel that there was a bamboo tube-shaped object on her hand, and she was shocked, could it be the carrier pigeon of the people in the capital, it was a mistake, don't delay other people's affairs.

So Danmu Gulan first took the two female envoys out of the woods, and walked to the place where his three horses bowed their heads to graze, to say that these three horses were really trained to be obedient and sensible, no matter where the master went, the three horses quietly bowed their heads to graze where they were placed, and never went far.

Danmu Gulan opened the small thin bamboo tube and found that it was a waterproof piece of linoleum paper, and several Chinese characters were written on it, which Danmu Gulan did not recognize.

"How can this Hull's carrier pigeon have Chinese characters? Could it be that there are Han people in the capital? This is not surprising, I heard my father Khan say that not far outside the palace, there is a new Han man, named Situ, and said that I am about the same age as him, and in a few days, when he learns some of the etiquette of this Her, he will enter the palace. ”

Danmu Gulan silently thinkers, could this letter just be the one who thought about it? Even if it's not his, but he's Han, he must be able to understand Chinese characters, so let him see whose it is, so that he can send it to others.

After all, Danmu Gulan was a child, and she didn't expect that if the letterhead was owned by the spies in this city of Hull, then she would be worried about her life, and it was in this dangerous place without guards.

But Danmu Gulan put this matter behind his mind in a blink of an eye, carefully put the bamboo tube in his pocket, and directly pulled out the thickest and longest feather spirit, made it into a fish float, and ordered the two to catch some earthworms to make bait, and then he and the two female envoys happily fished.

Over there, Danmu Gulan is fishing, and the two female envoys here are digging a pit to make a fish hole for fishing, which is also a very technical job.

The two of them first dug out a one-foot-square frame with a dagger, and then dug out the turf, mud, and soil of one dagger after another, and then carefully took them out with their hands until they dug a half-foot-deep pit.

Then carefully smooth and press it with the palm of your hand, the more real the better, this work, the two of them did it for a while and a half to complete.

Then the two of them went to look for the grass blades on the grassland with particularly wide leaves, and finally found dozens of leaves that looked about half a foot square at the edge of the forest.

Then the two of them carefully laid the pages on the bottom of the cave, and a few large leaves were glued to the wall of the cave with mud, so that the movement of releasing the fish was completed.

Then the two of them opened the bag of water, and gave some of the water in it to Danmu Gulan, and the remaining two, not facing their lips, but hanging in the air, drank a few sips, and after drinking all the water in the bag, they went to the lake and filled a bag of clean lake water, took it, and poured it into the fish pit where the leaves were dug and laid with wide leaves, and so on several times, and the inside was slowly filled with clean water.

Maybe Danmu Gulan was a lucky child, maybe even the fish thought she was a noble person, and she was caught one after another by this little princess who was not very good at fishing, and the biggest fish couldn't even fit in the one-foot-square fish pit.

Danmu Gulan looked at the delicate and lovely fish pit, looked at the fish he caught one after another, and shouted happily, I don't know how to be better and more immersed in the matter of fishing, as for the matter of returning to the palace after noon, I have long forgotten about it, and I don't feel hungry, this is also the first time that Danmu Gulan has been like this.

In this way, under the scorching sun, Danmu Gulan actually fished like this until three o'clock in the afternoon, and the little face, which was not very white, was tanned and blackened, and the cheeks were still red, although it looked very cute, but for the princess of the Central Plains, it would not happen at this time anyway.