Qian Jun began to study under the guidance of Nan Fan, and with the shock that Nan Fan had just demonstrated, he also learned quite seriously.

Qian Jiao also thought it was very interesting, and stretched out her hand to the side.

Out of the corner of his eye, Nan Fan caught a glimpse of Qian Jiao also following along with her decently studying, and her eyes unconsciously haloed with a layer of warmth.

When Qian Hao ran out of the hall in a hurry, what he saw was that Nanfan had recovered the Zhao and Qian families, and all the friends except himself.

It's his sister Qian Jiao, too.

Because the friends in the yard are all following Nanfan to play military boxing.

The lunch was cleaned up by the two aunts of the Zhao family, and there was the game from before, and this meal was also very rich.

Even the old man Nan was full of praise.

A room full of little radish heads had been fighting for a long time, and they were all so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and a group of people gathered around the small dining table that was specially separated for them, eating and singing like never before.

Nan Fan was originally arranged by the Zhao family to eat at the main table of the adults, but in order to create more opportunities for his grandson to get along with Qian Jiao, Old Man Nan drove people to the small table.

With the military body boxing at the bottom of the morning, the children of the Zhao and Qian families are also enthusiastic about Nanfan.

Several children scrambled to tell Nan Fan about the origin of the game on the dinner table, and when it came to that dish of wolf meat sauce, several children were even more emotional, eager to tell the whole story again.

"Brother Nanfan, you don't know, my uncle went down the cliff along the rope at that time, and when the wild wolf saw that my uncle went down, he was immediately too frightened to approach my cousin."

Zhao Mo talked about the situation at that time, and his eyes widened, as if the critical situation at that time was in front of him.

Qian Jiao, who was immersed in eating, heard this, and also looked up at him with a smile, looking very serious.

Nan Fan glanced at Qian Jiao out of the corner of his eye, and listened very seriously.

"My uncle rushed straight up and was about to clean up the wolf, but as soon as he took a step, the wolf turned his head and ran away in fright."

"My uncle pulled my delicate cousin and was about to go back to the cliff, but at this time, seven wild wolves appeared at once and surrounded them."

"As soon as my uncle saw that the situation was wrong, he asked me and Brother Dajun to go back to the village to move the rescuers."

"We were running so fast, and I was really worried about my uncle and cousin Jiaojiao."

When Zhao Mo said this, his face was sad, and his eyebrows were wrinkled, which showed that he was really scared at that time.

Qian Jiao looked at him, and her eyes were dyed with a warm smile.

"As a result, by the time we called the people from the village to rush into the mountain, my uncle had already killed seven adult wolves by himself, one by one, one by one, and the entire seven wild wolves were kicked to death by my uncle in the snowdrift one by one."

"The snow has smashed out of the holes."

Although the pictures of the seven wild wolves fighting in the back are all Zhao Mo, according to the villagers who have been to the scene and the content that Zhao Jianjun occasionally mentioned, he imagined it by himself, but I have to say that he spoke very wonderfully.

Even the person concerned, Qian Jiao, also listened to it with relish, with a pair of big eyes blinking, very smart.

Nan Fan was even more secretly frightened, fighting seven wild wolves alone, and he could still protect the little girl Qian Jiao, which shows that Zhao Jianjun's strength is immeasurable.

He secretly decided in his heart that he would strengthen his daily training after he went back.

The meal was enjoyed by the guests and hosts, and Nan Fan and several children basked in the sun under the eaves of the Zhao family.

The old man Nan was also conquered by the game on the table of the Zhao family, and he was even more attracted by the story of Zhao Jianjun's battle against the wolves.

It is also called "field practice".

Over the years, his grandson Nan Fan has also figured out some training methods by himself, but he has never practiced them, since they say that Wan Mulin is so dangerous, then he might as well let Nan Fan go through the experience, so that he can see how his grandson's adaptability is in actual combat.

There is an old chief who speaks, how dare Zhao Jianjun disobey?

Because he was going to take Nan Fan to the danger zone for training, this time he didn't bring anyone except Nan Fan.

The two quickly entered the mountain.

Several children of the Zhao family began to whip in the courtyard again, and Qian Jun was alone in the corner of the courtyard, practicing the set of military physical boxing taught by Nanfan.

Qian Jiao saw that he was so serious, and she also practiced with him for a while, maybe she had been practicing for a long time in the morning, and Qian Jiao had only practiced for a while in the afternoon, and she felt tired.

She moved a chair and sat under the eaves to bask in the sun, watching Qian Jun continue to practice while watching Qian Hao and several children of the Zhao family set off firecrackers.

Nanfan has entered the mountain, Qian Hao doesn't have to guard against him, and he can play with firecrackers wholeheartedly.

Qian Jiao sat for a while and felt bored, looking at Qian Hao and the way they set off firecrackers, after thinking about it, she also went into the house and asked Mrs. Zhao for a stick of incense and lit it in the brazier.

Then he went to the windowsill in the courtyard and took some loose whips, broke them with both hands, and put the broken firecrackers on the ground, while he squatted farther away, stretched out the incense he had lit in his hand, and poked at the place where the firecrackers were broken to reveal the gunpowder.

Then there was a snort, and the gunpowder was quickly ignited, and a puff of white smoke with a blue-red flame instantly burst out, but it was only extinguished in an instant.

Qian Jiao withdrew her hand, because she was nervous, her heartbeat was still a little fast.

Although it was just a squib ignition, can she say that this is still the first firecracker lit in the past and present lives combined?

Although she knew that the disconnected firecracker would not explode at all, she was still nervous.

But it's a good feeling.

The smile on his little face was still the same, and he reached out and broke one more, put it on the ground, lit the fire, and with a snort, the beautiful blue-red flame in the white smoke instantly appeared.

Before the smile on Qian Jiao's face could unfold, the flame was extinguished in an instant.

But Qian Jiao, who tasted it for the first time, instantly became happy.

The warm orange sun finally hid in the clouds, although it was not yet time for the sun to set, but it was not early.

The two aunts of the Zhao family began to cook food again.

The Zhao family wanted to leave the three children of the Qian family to go home after dinner, and the old man Nan even promised that Qian Jiao and them would be sent back to Yaoqian Village by his car.

It's hard to be warm, so Qian Jiao and they are not in a hurry to go home.

Besides, they also want to know what their little uncle can get by taking Nanfan into the depths of the Ten Thousand Wood Forest to hunt today.

The chimney of the Zhao family began to smoke, and Zhao Jianjun and Nanfan came back.

The eyes of the children who were whipping in the yard lit up as soon as they saw the prey they were carrying, and they all gathered around at once.

Even Qian Jiao couldn't help but follow.

Zhao Jianjun entered the yard with a pheasant in one hand and a hare in the other.