Chapter II
"I'm going to die just after crossing over, is there a mistake? It's my day! Shen Qingqing broke out in a cold sweat.
In modern times, I have seen bears, but when I was in a zoo, I was kept in a fence.
The first time she was so close to this kind of beast, it was false to say that she was not afraid, Shen Qingqing suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and subconsciously took a step back, but she forgot that there was a steep slope behind her, stepped on the air, fell from above, and rolled and fell.
"Damn, you won't carry it like this!"
The bear thought that Shen Qingqing was going to run away, and ran in the direction where she fell.
Shen Qingqing rolled several times in a row, and was hung in the air by an unknown tree, and when she saw that the bear was still chasing after her, and she could not help but let out a roar.
"! It's better to die than to live, big brother eat lightly! ”
Shen Qingqing closed her eyes tightly, one second, two seconds? Why hasn't it moved?
She cautiously opened her eyes, and saw a man about seven feet tall standing in front of her, with a slender figure, half of his face sunk in the shadow of the hood, revealing only a fair and delicate chin.
He was wearing an ink-colored robe, and he held a sword against the fierce bear without hesitation, and neatly cut the bear's belly with his sword, and took out the bear bile, and the bear rolled his eyes and was killed instantly.
Only an inky back and a voice that was about to be swallowed by the air were left: "It's okay." ”
At this moment, Shen Qingqing seemed to feel what it means to be a boyfriend, it turned out that this was what those little wives have been obsessed with!
It's so good, I left the rest of the bear skin, bear paws, and everything about the bear to her, these are all good things, although the bear meat is sassy, and few people will generally buy it, but it is also good to hide it or dry it in the wind, and enjoy it exclusively for yourself and her sisters.
That father is not a reliable master, I am afraid that I will not see a meat star at all, and the things that have taken a lot of effort will not outweigh the losses, Shen Qingqing said that he would never do this kind of loss-making business!
It's a pity that the bear bile was taken away, otherwise this bear bile would be enough for Shen Qingqing and her sister to live a better life.
Shen Qingqing tossed for a while, tossed herself down from the tree, and fell on the weedy mat with her back to the ground, only to feel that her eyes lit up.
She didn't care about the torn clothes, and walked to the place where the man was standing before her, and saw that there was a dagger engraved with patterns on the ground, and it was inlaid with red agate, which looked very valuable.
Heaven has the virtue of a good life, absolutely!
Shen Qingqing picked up the dagger and waved it twice, and saw two words engraved on the handle, Qiuhe, is it the man's name?
She hid the knife in her sleeve as a self-defense guy.
Shen Qingqing found a vine tree, wrapped the bear meat tightly, dragged it along the stream, and dragged it to a hidden cave under the mountain, hung the meat in the cave, picked up some straw and set it on fire.
Smoke it slowly for three or five days, it is easy to preserve after air drying, not easy to perish, and then cover it with vines, for fear that someone will come and take it away secretly.
After doing this, Shen Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and brought her two younger sisters over in a few days to replenish their bodies.
She carefully packed the rest of the bearskin and paws into her cloth bag, and sold them tomorrow morning for some silver, and bought a good piece of cloth and a few clothes, and then changed some good food to improve the food of her sisters, and fill her stomach.
Before I knew it, it was already very late, a cold wind blew, Shen Qingqing shook her body, thinking about her sister, so she stopped being entangled and accelerated the pace of going down the mountain.
The original owner's home is in a village called Nianfeng, which faces the mountains at its back, and there are about 30 families living in it.
With the memory of the original owner, Shen Qingqing unconsciously walked to the house, this house looks very dilapidated, the roof is made of thatch, and the wind is permeable on all sides, and I feel that I can't withstand the ravages of a violent storm.
As soon as she pushed the door open, Shen Qingqing saw her father and two brothers eating pork in a big gulp, and with the conditions of this family, they would never be able to eat meat.
The question arises, where does the meat come from?