Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wild Boar, Isn't It?

The two men stayed on the mountain from morning until the sun went down.

The back basket was already full, just waiting for Wang Fushun and Wang Dezhong to come and find it.

"Your lord, they won't wait until it's dark, will they?" Wang Dezhong looked at the sun with half of his face exposed, and was anxious.

The mountains and forests at night are not a joke.

Wang Miaomiao didn't care, pulling small crabs and shrimp in the stream.

She can't afford it in the system, and she can't afford it in this stream!

In the small pond surrounded by the stream, there are already a lot of trophies, go back and wash them, wrap them in batter, fry them crispy, and dip them in chili noodles, isn't it fragrant!

"Miao Miao, stop playing, get up quickly, it's getting dark, and I don't know when your master and they will come." Wang Dezhong went to pull Wang Miaomiao, while looking at the way he came.

Outcome......

"Ouch-"

Wang Miaomiao didn't hold it, he accidentally stepped on the moss and slipped into the stream, making his head wet all over his body.

The mountain spring was cool, Wang Dezhong suddenly fell into the water and was so excited that he hurriedly jumped up, wiped the water stains on his face, and snorted twice.

"I'm going, why is this water so cold?"

hurriedly went ashore, and turned around to pull Wang Miaomiao: "Miao, come up, don't catch a cold." ”

It happened that the mountain wind blew, and the back vest was cold, Wang Dezhong couldn't help but sneeze directly, and the saliva sprayed Wang Miaomiao's face.

Wang Miaomiao: "......"

Xiao Yuan endured a few times, but still didn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Hahaha~ Host, you are too pitiful!" ”

"Can I beat someone?" Wang Miaomiao asked Xiao Yuan, and the hand hanging down his side was the knife that he once wanted to probe for his waist.

"No, no, no!" Xiao Yuan judged the situation and hurriedly put away the gloating: "Host, what about the grace of birth and nourishment, it's just a little saliva, hold back!" Hold back! ”

Wang Miaomiao finally suppressed the anger that came up, avoided Wang Dezhong's hand, took two steps upstream to the stream, and bent down to pour water on her face.

Wash it before going ashore.

Wang Dezhong touched his nose in the back, embarrassed.

Well, I really can't hold back.

In the next few minutes, Wang Dezhong didn't hold back and sneezed one after another.

also asked Wang Miaomiao with a concerned face: "Miao, are you cold?" Dad go pick up some firewood and light it, don't run around! ”

"Host, you better go back, your father's situation, if the cold wind blows for a while, I'm afraid I'm really going to catch a cold."

"Hmm."

Wang Miaomiao wrapped the shrimp and crab she caught in her clothes, and then put the basket on her back, and went over to pull Wang Dezhong, who was rummaging around for dead branches: "Go, go home." ”

"Huh?" Wang Dezhong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Miao, your master hasn't come yet!" ”

"You're going to catch a cold, go back." Wang Miaomiao's tone was incomprehensible, and she pulled up Wang Dezhong and was about to leave.

Wang Dezhong struggled, but found that Wang Miaomiao's strength was surprisingly great.

No, he could only grab a tree to borrow his strength and prevent himself from being pulled away.

Wang Miaomiao saw him like this, and became irritable: "Go back!" ”

Wang Dezhong was embarrassed: "Miao Miao, go back like this, your master will be angry!" Shall we wait? The master and uncle will be here soon, dad is fine, just make a fire and dry the clothes, ah! ”

Wang Miaomiao just wants to knock him out and drag him back, waste these tongues?

I can only think about it.

Wang Miaomiao let go of him, and said with a gloomy face: "Wild boar, right?" ”

Before Wang Dezhong understood the meaning, a big wild boar smashed to the ground out of thin air.