In the evening, Wu Sang and Zhang Xiangyang carried the sleeve pole and slowly returned in the direction of Changzhu Mountain.

I didn't encounter a group of jackals for a day today, except for rats and some flying insects and birds.

The bamboo basket placed in the water caught only three small chubby fish the size of a mouse, and after Wu Sang cut the belly of a small fish with a stone knife, he threw the smelly fish into the water and washed it away.

Zhang Xiangyang also released the other two live fish, this kind of fish is inedible, scavenging, and most of the stomach is full of twisted intestines and parasites, which is very disgusting.

There was nothing to gain in a day, except for barely learning to climb a tree and pick a few leaves.

"Hey!" Lingling saw the two people peeking out of the hillside from a far, long distance, and when the two slowly walked back, becoming clearer and clearer, he waved his hands happily, "Hey! ”

Zhang Xiangyang looked at the figure waving at him from a distance, because of the distance, he couldn't see who it was, but it didn't matter who it was.

Lifting the long pole in his hand, Zhang Xiangyang shook it, and then quickened his pace.

Wu Sang also quickened his pace, both of them adapted to the environment, and the abundance of food and rest also allowed the two to have a healthy pace.

It didn't take long for the two of them to return to the foot of the mountain, and under the cliff where the sunset could not illuminate, the light became dim, and the difference between dusk and evening became particularly obvious at this moment.

The bamboo ladder had already been lowered, and Lingling had already climbed down the ladder, and as soon as Zhang Xiangyang stood firm, he directly pounced and hugged Zhang Xiangyang.

"Brother Xiangyang! You're back! I'm so worried about you and Sister Wu Sang! ”

Zhang Xiangyang was directly hugged by Lingling, and while feeling a little sudden, he was also very moved.

Holding Lingling's shoulders with both hands and pulling Lingling over, Zhang Xiangyang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch anything today, I couldn't find a lone jackal, and I didn't catch a fish when I went to the river, so I came back with a few leaves." ”

Lu Shiqin also climbed down, and said softly after hearing it: "Don't say that, what is the situation outside, we all know very well, it's good that people can come back, hurry up and go up to eat, if you don't come back, we all can't rest assured." ”

Wu Sang looked at the expressions on the faces of Ling Ling and Lu Shiqin, and when they looked at each other, they also smiled and responded to their gaze with warm smiles.

The smile on Lu Shiqin's face is no longer the flattering smile she used to have, and the feeling she gives Wu Sang at this time is closer to ...... The feeling of family.

"Go up, I'm hungry." Wu Sang said calmly, and then climbed up the ladder.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also smiled and followed.

The bamboo ladder can only be used by two people at the same time at a time, and generally if there are no special circumstances, one person goes up and the rest go up again.

Zhang Xiangyang went up last, and after going up, he and Lu Shiqin took back the ladder.

After the sun goes down, it will enter the night state in a very short time, and the crescent moon will hang in the sky without knowing when.

Everyone washed their hands and ate, and when they washed their hands, Lingling happily squatted beside Zhang Xiangyang, holding a bamboo tube the size of a cup in both hands.

"Brother Xiangyang, look at this, I have processed this with wolf oil and plant ash precipitation, it will be very useful to add some when washing your hands!"

Zhang Xiangyang looked at the gray sediment in the bamboo tube and said curiously: "Have you made soap?" ”

"It's pretty much the same, but now there's nothing particularly hard to wash except for the grease stains on the food, and I can't see the effect." Lingling dug a piece with his index finger and put it on Zhang Xiangyang's hand, "There are still a lot of these things, leave some to treat scalds, and others can't be kept for long without professional equipment, so it's wasted if you don't use them." ”

Zhang Xiangyang began to wash his hands, "That's what I said." ”

Ling Ling also washed his hands with Zhang Xiangyang in a clay pot, soaked his hands in water with Zhang Xiangyang's hands, and said with satisfaction: "We are looking for soap horns, we haven't seriously washed our hair for a long time, and we have been looking around for a few days to see if there are any plants that can replace shampoo." ”

Zhang Xiangyang washed his hands simply, stood up and shook the water stains on his hands facing the side, and said admiringly: "It's amazing, I also want to wash my hair early, only."

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