Chen Qingqing led the team up the mountain, thinking all the way about what was going on.

I didn't understand it after thinking about it.

Today, she deliberately let Manshan rest at home for a day.

The rest of the people in the village didn't dare to talk about it, as if it had never happened, but the thought that the patriarch would go into the city to sell medicine, and everyone would be able to divide the money again, and everyone's emotions rose again.

Several women were discussing what to add for the winter after having money, and the second aunt and Yu Cainiang were also mixed in, thinking about the expenses after taking the money.

"Grandma, can we have more points this time?" The second aunt cheekily leaned over to the donkey cart and asked.

Chen Qingqing sat on the donkey cart, with her eyes closed, still thinking about how she could eat it at night, if he resisted, would she want to have an overlord and bow hard.

Thinking about it, she was happy, and the voice of the second aunt interrupted her train of thought.

"We're sure we're going to be able to score more, don't you, I don't know." Chen Qingqing's words made the second aunt nervous and a little angry.

The second aunt still wanted to ask, but Chen Qingqing didn't reply to her.

Close your eyes and recuperate, and continue to make up for the birth of a child at night.

When they went to the mountain, Chen Qingqing divided the area for everyone, and the second aunt and Yu Cainiang were lazy in a place where no one was lazy as in the past.

Chen Qingqing walked around in a pretended manner, saw that nothing had happened, climbed up with the basket on his back, and felt that something was not quite right after taking two steps.

Looking back, Ermao and Da Fa followed her like spirits behind them.

"You two don't take medicine well, why are you following me?"

"Grandpa Clan has instructed us to go wherever Grandma Clan goes today."

Qingqing's heart is capitalized.

Don't leave this housekeeper's wife, there are quite a lot of eyes!

"I'll go for convenience, and you two will follow too? When I went back, I told Xianggong that you two are too bad! ”

Ermao made a big red face, and Dafa also had the same expression.

"Then we'll call Shake to accompany you." Dafa ran over to call someone, and when he came over with a shake, where was Chen Qingqing's figure.

Only Ermao, who was tied to the tree, wanted to cry without tears.

The three of them looked at each other.

Chen Qingqing left the crowd, like a wild horse on the loose, picking on the cliffs that were difficult to walk, saving a few children from chasing after him.

She put down several hangers, all of which were used to catch pheasants.

She and Buli came up to check before, and he judged from experience that this generation is especially suitable for pheasant nesting, and there must be a "chicken road".

Insert the hanging sleeve on the chicken road, put the bait that the pheasant likes to eat, and wait for the pheasant to put on the cover.

This kind of hanging trap can trap small-sized pheasants, and this is how the pheasant in Chen Qingqing's house that has not had time to kill is how it was obtained.

Wolf Mountain has not seen hunters for a long time, and the plant coverage rate is high, and there are many small animals.

Chen Qingqing soon reached the first trap point and whistled.

I didn't catch the pheasant, but I put a hare, and the fat rabbit coveted the bait that was not separated, probably because he was strangled by the neck when he ate it, and he died of anger.

"This poor rabbit, hey, you can go in peace, I will let you cook you carefully, really, the rabbit is so cute, how can you set the rabbit."

Chen Qingqing took off the hare and put it in the basket, restored the hanging sleeve to its original state, and sprinkled peanuts as bait, feeling very proud.

Not far from this cunning fellow, in order to prevent her from going up the mountain, he also hid the bait.

But how can she, Chen Qingqing, be the kind of person who retreats when she encounters some difficulties, and she has to go if she has no conditions to create conditions.

She vaguely remembered that pheasants eat peanuts, so she took advantage of the fact that she took out several handfuls of raw peanuts, even if she couldn't catch pheasants, she roasted some wild birds, it was also fragrant.

Chen Qingqing went to the next point again.

It's a huge fat vole, and it's still alive.

Chen Qingqing and the vole stared at each other for a long time.

She vaguely remembered that this thing seemed to be edible, too.

But I can't really get out of my mouth.

If she brought this thing back, according to the temperament of her virtuous little husband, maybe she could make a fried vole for her, after all, his cooking skills were so strong that she couldn't eat the-like pumpkin, and he probably could handle the vole.

It's too evil.

The big vole squeaked and grinned, and Chen Qingqing didn't want to get close to it.

If she had been bitten and had the plague, she would have been so wronged.

I simply didn't put the fat rat down, just bypassed it and went to the next trap point.

She and Buli have limited tools, and they don't have the ability to play large traps for the time being, and the few sets she does are small traps.

A few points down, the harvest is not bad.

In addition to a few trap baits that were eaten and did not catch the animals, Chen Qingqing picked up two more pheasants.

The way to find chickens is too accurate, and the bait effect is good, and this harvest is almost catching up with the experienced hunter, he is really a wonderful person.

Qingqing re-set the damaged trap, sprinkled the peanuts, and returned the same way with two pheasants and a hare on her back.

Before leaving, she didn't take the warning of "if you don't obey, don't let you get off the kang", she didn't pay attention to it at all.

Along the way, where is the risk?

She's got a good harvest.

For the sake of her taking back all the prey, she will not bother with her, Chen Qingqing is right.

If she listens to him, when the two of them come together tomorrow, the prey will not be fresh.

Come with him tomorrow, I guess that hateful vole should also die, maybe you can use the dead vole as bait, and make a bigger trap, and the carnivorous bait can trap large prey.

Chen Qingqing pondered in her heart, and deliberately took a few more glances when she passed by the one with the vole.

Nope.

The hoard was tethered to a small tree, and the vole was gone.

To be precise, the small tree with the hanging sleeve is gone, along with the hanging sleeve.

Chen Qingqing immediately raised her vigilance and didn't take a second look.

She was a few meters away from the original trap, and instead of getting closer, she tightened the basket on her body, took a step back, and began to run.

There was a roar of a beast behind him, Qingqing didn't look back, ran a few steps and then rubbed the ground on the tree with the strength of his body.

A small boar came galloping at a high speed.

As soon as Qingqing climbed to the first branch, there was a shaking of the trunk, and the wild boar began to hit the tree.

If this is a thinner tree, it might break it.

Qingqing instinctively chose the thickest one to climb, and there were more trees in the mountains that had been facing upwards for a hundred years, and the wild boar howled while colliding.

Qingqing climbed to a high place in a few clicks, looked down, and the angry wild boar hit the tree hard.

Thanks to her super sixth sense, she can't run away if she hesitates.

She would sit on a high place, and after a brief moment of surprise, her heart was full of regret.

Look at this little wild boar, it's not too big, and it should be just right to eat meat.

Because the wild boar is not gelding, the meat is fishy when it grows up, and the little wild boar eats just right.

The wild boar at the bottom should be the culprit who ate the vole in her shackle, it seems that it should be about seven or eight months, Chen Qingqing decided to give up regretfully after evaluating the combat effectiveness.

She didn't have a handy weapon, and it was a little difficult to kill a half-sized wild boar with her bare hands.

Someone else encounters a wild boar: Ah, it's so terrible, I almost lost my life!

Qingqing met a wild boar: Ah, it's a pity to lose the braised wild boar, wild boar jerky, wild boar dumplings, and the author's favorite cabbage pork stewed vermicelli!

(End of chapter)