Jiang Lanqing didn't know if this method worked, so he took off his cloth shoes and picked up the machete in the basket on the back of the poplar sapling.

Yang Shumiao saw that Jiang Lanqing not only didn't run, but also took off his shoes and took a machete, and shouted anxiously: "Don't you run quickly, wait for death?" ”

Jiang Lanqing already had a plan in her heart, waiting for the poplar sapling to run past her and throw her shoes into the sky.

Sure enough, the cockscomb snake suddenly jumped up, but it was not as high as the shoes she threw at.

The cockscomb snake landed, Jiang Lanqing still wanted to see if the cockscomb snake would really be angry, but how did she know that the snake was attacking her.

Jiang Lanqing regretted that his intestines were blue, and he knew that he was going to kill the snake just now.

Since the snake really could be taller, she still had a chance, and as she ran, she took off her other shoe and threw it hard at her head.

When the cockscomb snake jumped up, she saw the opportunity, wheeled the machete, and slashed at the cockscomb snake seven inches, and the cockscomb snake suddenly became two.

From the poplar sapling provoking the cockscomb snake, to the cockscomb snake being killed by Jiang Lanqing, but it was only a moment.

The two sat on the ground gasping for breath, and the poplar sapling said that she was scared to death, and she had to scream when she went back.

Jiang Lanqing disagreed, calling the soul to say that it was just superstition, and it worked in the heart.

She wanted to bring the cockscomb snake back, but the poplar sapling did not agree, the legend is that when she met the cockscomb snake, she either wanted to get rich or be promoted, and now, the cockscomb snake was hacked to death, which was unlucky, and if she was brought back to be seen by the villagers, it would be troublesome.

Jiang Lanqing didn't believe this set of statements, seeing that the poplar sapling was so nervous, presumably other people thought the same way as her, and she couldn't sell it for money if she took it back, and she caused trouble, so she had to give up and bring back the cockscomb snake.

After experiencing this, Jiang Lanqing was not in the mood to pick mushrooms again, she did not continue to enter the forest, let alone poplar saplings.

At this time, the poplar saplings wish to go home early.

Jiang Lanqing felt that Yang Shumiao looked at her differently, although she was enthusiastic before, she always had a sense of alienation.

After experiencing the cockscomb snake, Yang Shumiao has sincerely made Jiang Lanqing a friend, she is two years younger than Jiang Lanqing, and she changed her mouth and called Jiang Lanqing Sister Qing.

The two of them carried mushrooms on their backs, and returned to collect the cages the same way, Jiang Lanqing made four cages and received three stupid rabbits, which made her so happy.

The poplar sapling received five, but it looked like it was taken for granted, and handed two to Jiang Lanqing: "Here you go." ”

“？” Jiang Lanqing looked puzzled.

"I want to thank you today, I will feel uncomfortable if you don't accept me." Yang Shumiao saw Jiang Lanqing standing still, so angry that she threw the rabbit in her back basket, carried her own basket, and twisted the rabbit down the mountain.

This girl is so cute.

Jiang Lanqing had no choice but to accept the two rabbits, and followed the poplar saplings with a basket on his back.

Jiang Lanqing lives in the middle of the mountain, not far from the forest. When she came to the fork in the road, she stopped the poplar sapling.

"Come into the house and sit down and go back."

"No, these mushrooms will have to be cleaned up when we go back, another day." Yang Shumiao smiled and said, "You cook deliciously, even if you don't greet me, I will come then." ”

Seeing that Yang Shumiao was in a hurry to go back, Jiang Lanqing no longer kept her, leaving a rabbit to replenish his son's body.

The remaining four rabbits were brought back to the poplar sapling, and her brother Poplar Shulin was asked to help exchange them for money, and now, she was in dire need of money.

It's August, it's autumn, there are too many places to use money, and it is a little bit to save a little.

Listening to the poplar sapling, Qinghe Town catches up with a market every ten days, which is the tenth, twentieth, and thirtieth day of the first month.