Walking outside the screen, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, both of them thought that they were coming to Shaolin Temple anyway, so they didn't have swords with them. Now that I have used it, I can only "borrow" Shen Yuebai's first.

Anyway, Shen Yuebai, this guy, has a jingle in his sleeve pocket every day. I can't wait to carry all his belongings on my back. I'm afraid that if I put it in the room, I will accidentally lose one or two.

So when they didn't have the tools in their hands, the first thing that Shen Qingfeng and Yun Fan thought of was Shen Yuebai, the sleeve pocket with all the belongings.

Outside the screen, Mingchen and Zichu were already waiting with swords.

Yun Fan saw that neither of them went out to follow Shen Huanhuan. Then he said: "Huanhuan went out by himself first, why didn't you two follow Huanhuan?" ”

Although the place where Huanhuan went was not far away, it was still relatively safe for someone to be around.

Mingchen took the sword and said: "I see that you and Qingfeng didn't bring swords, and it just so happened that Zichu and I both brought daggers, so I thought that it would be just right to give you two anyway, but I didn't expect ......"

Mingchen didn't say the rest of the words, just looked at the daggers and short swords in the hands of Shen Qingfeng and Yun Fan with embarrassed expressions.

Shen Qingfeng coughed lightly and said, "The two of us thought that we didn't bring it, so we asked Qingfeng to borrow it." ”

Zichu complained silently in his heart, the way these two people borrowed things was quite special, and they needed to climb into someone else's bed to get it themselves.

However, Zi Chu still said with a smile on his face: "Let's go, Huanhuan can't wait for a while." ”

Yun Fan nodded: "Let's go, anyway, I have the tools in my hand." ”

Several people went out together and went straight to the small bamboo forest behind the house.

Looking at it from a distance, Shen Huanhuan was squatting in the bamboo forest as if he was pulling something.

Walking close to the bamboo forest, Shen Qingfeng opened his mouth and asked, "Huanhuan, are you looking for something?" Did your stuff drop? ”

Shen Huanhuan took a small stick and pulled the fallen leaves on the ground, muttering, "I didn't have anything to fall on the ground, I was looking for bamboo shoots." ”

After speaking, Shen Huanhuan also stretched out his finger and pointed to the two thin bamboo shoots beside him, and said proudly: "Brother, look." This is what I just dug up. I'm going to dig out some more bamboo shoots, and we'll add vegetables to eat tonight. ”

The things that are dug out by yourself feel different.

Yun Fan struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't bear to hinder her enthusiasm. had to secretly pull Shen Qingfeng aside and said, "Big brother, can you secretly send some bamboo shoots before dinner?" ”

Shen Qingfeng asked puzzledly, "But isn't Huanhuan digging?" Why do you need someone to send it? ”

It doesn't matter if you eat it or not, if you like to dig, then dig it.

Yun Fan shook his head and said: "This bamboo is a bitter bamboo, and the bamboo shoots that grow are also bitter bamboo shoots, which are bitter and astringent to eat, and Huanhuan will not like to eat them."

Although bitter bamboo shoots are also edible. It is usually dried in the sun and used to pickle pickles, rather than directly boiling or stir-frying, and Huanhuan basically doesn't eat pickles much, so it is useless for her to dig up these bitter bamboo shoots.

I couldn't bear to poke her a little bit of fun, so we got some bamboo shoots from somewhere else, and when we were dealing with the ingredients in the evening, we could have people secretly replace the bitter shoots.

In this way, Huanhuan is also happy, and he will not be unhappy because the bamboo shoots are not delicious. ”

Shen Qingfeng said with a smile: "Sure enough, you have always been the most careful, and I don't even know that this is a bitter bamboo shoot if you don't say it." I'm going to send someone to do it. ”

Yun Fan lowered his eyes and said: "Back then, I followed Master to the north and south, and occasionally I would dig some bamboo shoots, or hunt some game or something, so I will be more familiar with these things." ”

Shen Qingfeng looked back at Shen Huanhuan, who was still holding a small branch and pulling bamboo shoots, and quietly walked to the hidden place in the corner of the wall and waved to the roof.

A dark shadow immediately flew down, and after a moment flew away again.

Yun Fan stood in the distance, recalling that back then, the master took him on a tour of the mountains and rivers, healing the patients he met along the way. Occasionally, the two of them will find something to eat in the wild. I had a good time.

Thinking of Master, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried, he hadn't seen him for half a year, and he didn't know how Master and his old man were doing now. It's not good.

November seems to come very slowly, but it goes very fast. The days when the master stayed in the Shen family were always a flick of his fingers.

Shen Huanhuan looked at Yun Fan, who was standing in a daze outside the bamboo forest, and raised his voice and said, "Brother Yun Fan, why are you lazy and squatting outside, you see that Zichu and Mingchen are helping me dig bamboo shoots." ”

Yun Fan turned around and smiled at Shen Huanhuan, who was squatting, and raised his feet and walked towards her.

And the two doglegs beside Shen Huanhuan, Mingchen and Zichu, were beside Shen Huanhuan one on the left and one on the right, each holding a delicate dagger and digging bamboo shoots on the ground.

Tsk, this scene is really a spectacle.

Yun Fan saw that there were people around her, so she simply squatted down in front of Shen Huanhuan and dug up opposite Shen Huanhuan.

And Shen Huanhuan saw that the three people around him had daggers in their hands, so he pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Yunfan, all three of you have daggers, but I use a poor little branch." I want daggers too. ”

Yun Fan didn't think about it, so he rejected Shen Huanhuan: "No." You can easily hurt your hands with a dagger. ”

The dagger was too sharp, and there were blades on the left and right sides of the dagger, and she would hurt her if she wasn't careful.

Seeing that Brother Yun Fan, who had always been easy to speak, refused him without hesitation, Shen Huanhuan pursed his lips aggrievedly, turned his head to look at Mingchen beside him, and said with a bright gaze: "Brother Mingchen, I want to borrow the dagger in your hand." ”

Seeing Shen Huanhuan staring at him with extremely focused eyes, Mingchen blushed unexpectedly. However, the remaining trace of reason still made him directly reject Shen Huanhuan: "No, children can't take the murder weapon." ”

Although he rejected Shen Huanhuan like this, looking at her lost expression made him feel very distressed. But Mingchen can carry it clearly, if Shen Huanhuan injured his hand because of the dagger he handed over. I will definitely be more distressed.

Moreover, the Shen family's female guardian mad demons and sister guardian mad demons don't have to make up for it in themselves.

In order not to be in his future father-in-law, uh, although this is only in his fantasy of the father-in-law. In order not to leave a bad impression on yourself in front of them.

Mingchen still relented and rejected Shen Huanhuan, who was coquettish in front of him.