Chapter 27: My Groove! Bunny, run away!

In the live broadcast room, many black fans of Yahuazi desperately collected Yahuazi's expressions and made them into various emojis.

And after many true love fans saw these emojis of Yahuazi, they shouted, 'Sister, you can have a snack', but behind the scenes, they happily collected these emojis.

Wu Hu stepped forward to pull the arrow from the tree, found the short spear back, and then made a simple quiver for ten arrows from the bark.

It is to roast the middle of the bark with a fire, soften it and fold it in half, and then tie the folded bark in half with a string to make the bark with a certain arc become a flat roll.

Yahuazi looked at it, and wanted to step forward to try the bow and arrow, but Wu Hu refused, "Don't make trouble, you are sick now, you have to keep it, if you want to play, wait until your neck doesn't hurt before playing." ”

"I learned archery."

"You're sick!"

"I really learned."

"You're really sick!"

“……”

Yahuazi wanted to hit someone, but she was afraid of aggravating her 'condition', so she could only stare at him hatefully.

Wu Hu was unmoved, and he didn't treat her as a star who needed flattery. After getting along for the past few days, Wu Hu knew that Yahuazi was not the kind of person who liked to be held by others all the time, and it just so happened that he was not the kind of person who could hold others all the time.

I don't know how long we'll get along in the future, so let's get along like ordinary friends.

"Okay, the work is done, while they haven't come back yet, I'll massage your neck first, you can call it whatever you want this time, by the way, remember to close the microphone!"

Hearing Wu Hu's words, the fans in the live broadcast room quit.

"This fat tiger is simply not a son of man!"

"That's right, you can't just enjoy it yourself!"

"Protest against the little garbage that closes the microphone at every turn, the program team, you don't care?"

"Yes, protest +1"

When Yahuazi heard this, she wanted to hit someone.

But thinking about her neck, she still did it obediently, the sooner she got better, she could also contribute to the team earlier, she wanted to save face, and she didn't want to sit back and enjoy it.

So she went straight back to lie on the bed, but she didn't choose to close the microphone.

Wu Hu didn't care too much, and used the same technique as at noon to relax the muscles around her neck, and then pressed the acupoints on both sides of her neck and kneaded gently.

His hands have been moving around Yahuazi's neck and the back of his shoulders.

And Yahuazi gritted her teeth, and occasionally made one or two muffled snorts between her noses, and sure enough, she was a face-saving person, and she didn't scream if she didn't scream.

After the massage, Wu Hu let Yahuazi lie down in the shelter to rest, and he picked up the twenty wooden chisels and went out.

He also made a simple cylinder for these wooden drills and tied them to his thighs.

"Where are you going?" Kakako asked curiously.

"Go to the mountains and forests behind, look for some wild vegetables, there are not many wild vegetables, they are all working in front, you are sick and can rest, I can't really do nothing!"

When Yahuazi heard this, she got up, "I'll go with you!" I'm just stiff neck, it's not that I can't walk, and then I continue to lie down, what if I can't sleep at night. ”

"That'll do!"

The two of them took sticks and headed towards the back mountain.

It didn't take long for the two to come to the place where Sister Hammer had seen pheasants before, and they also saw the trap set by Sister Cai, but they didn't see any pheasants.

"It seems that Sister Cai's trap is useless." Wu Hu shook his head, pointed to the left front and said, "We haven't explored that direction yet, let's explore that side first." ”

Yahuazi gasped slightly, nodded, followed Wu Hu's steps, and continued to move forward.

"I look to the left, you look to the right, it hurts if you turn your head to the left!"

"Hmm!"

"Watch your step."

"Yes." As he was speaking, Yahuazi grabbed the hem of Wu Hu's clothes and pointed to the grass more than ten meters away in front of him, "Eh, what do you think it is?" ”

The audience in the live broadcast room clearly saw through the small camera on Yahuazi's forehead that a gray rabbit was holding the grass stalk and chewing among the grass more than ten meters away.

The little beak moved, and the length of the grass stem quickly shortened around its mouth.

"I'm slot! Bunny, run away! ”

"Poor bunny, it's going to be eaten in the evening, remember to sprinkle more cumin."

"The rabbit head is the best, everyone is welcome to come to Xishu to eat the rabbit head."

"I doubt that Fat Tiger will be able to shoot it with a wooden drill, if he comes out with a bow and arrow, it will be fine, but now ......"

In the live broadcast screen, Wu Hu stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips, then quietly bent over and pulled out three wooden chisels from the drill barrel at his thigh, which were sandwiched between the three fingers.

Breathe slowly, then slowly raise your right hand and hold your breath.

Bunny seemed to sense the crisis, and his lips, which had been chewing wildly, stopped, and looked left and right alertly. When he saw Wu Hu and Yahuazi, the eyes in those eyes seemed to have a humanized change, as if he was frightened, and he was stunned.

But the next moment, it jumped straight up.

But it was too late, and when it turned its head, the wooden drill in Wu Hu's hand was already like an arrow from the string, and it was thrown out by him.

The chopstick-thick wooden chisel is not heavy, but it is fast, shooting straight out and in the shape of a fret. At the moment when the rabbit jumps, it is tied to the rabbit.

One around the neck, one on the front legs, and one on the back.

The eighth-level [Throwing Technique] has turned Wu Hu into a 'hidden weapon' master, although he is not a top 'pitcher', but there must be a first-class level.

The rabbit that had just jumped up fell to the ground in an instant, struggling to roll around.

But he only struggled for a while, and then he stopped moving, and the wooden drill on his neck almost penetrated his neck, which was the most fatal wound.

"Brother Tiger, you are a martial arts master! Is that okay? Yakako exclaimed.

Wu Hu coughed lightly, and at the end he snorted softly: "Sister Ling'er, don't learn from your carefree brother, Brother Tiger has something to do, Fat Tiger has nothing to do, it's too realistic, it's not good!" ”

Yahuazi gritted her teeth, "Is there one?" Don't I call you Brother Tiger today? ”

"Hehe, when I get up in the morning, you still call me Fat Tiger."

"Okay fat tiger, I will definitely correct it in the future."

“……”

Seeing Wu Hu's speechless expression, Yahuazi was very happy, and finally pulled back a game, and then happily stepped forward to pick up the rabbit that was only four feet and twitched from time to time.

"Bunny is so pitiful, you better hurry up and end its pain!"

Wu Hu took the exemption, carried the camera on his back, and twisted the rabbit's head casually, directly ending the innocent and happy life of the rabbit, and then pulled the wooden drill off the rabbit's body.

Two of them were stuck in the bones and could no longer be used, except for the one that passed through the neck without touching the bones, and could continue to be used after wiping off the blood stains.

"Originally, I came out to pick some wild vegetables, but I didn't expect to go back with the meat, alas!"

"Fat Tiger, your mouth is so damaged, were you often beaten when you were a child?"

"Not really, because I'm so good-looking, and everybody will say, 'If it weren't for how good-looking you were, I would have you a long time ago.'"

“……”