The two of them made up a lot of thrilling pictures in their brains.

For example, after the basket was opened, a lightning bolt came to the door, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, one of the two raised the net, and the other took out the ability to catch the snake with his bare hands, and it was difficult to solve the problem with killing the snake!

The reality is not that exciting at all.

When the basket was opened, nothing happened.

Qingqing pressed the mouth with a copy net, and put the honeycomb down, a small snake thinner than the baby's wrist fell into the net smoothly, Qingqing buckled the net, and did not leave the small basket used to hold the snake, and it was very silky to put it into the basket, cover it, and live.

"That's it?" Qingqing looked at the small basket containing the snake, it was too bland.

"It should have been stung by a wasp, although I didn't see it clearly, but judging by this slow movement, it should have been injured." No separation from analysis.

The individual attack power of the hornet is not strong, but the combat effectiveness of the group is still amazing, and it is normal for a snake that strays into the honeycomb to be killed by a hornet.

"The head of this snake is triangular, it should be a poisonous snake, and it looks a bit like a pit viper." I wanted to lift the lid to confirm and let Qingqing stop it.

"Forget it, as long as it's a poisonous snake, it doesn't matter what breed it is."

The two of them circled around the neighborhood again, but found no other snake caves.

"Okay, at least I'm not empty-handed, 10 taels of silver are in hand, and the wall where our family fell has fallen." Qingqing patted the bamboo basket, there had been no movement in it for a long time, and she didn't know if the unlucky snake was dead.

His eyes fell on the tree on the side, walked around the tree a few times, pointed to the side and said:

"Set the trap here."

"Have you found the boar's main path?"

"Well, look at these pine trees, the trunks have been rubbed, there are pig hairs on the ground, and there are footprints in the grass."

"They?" Qingqing captures the point.

"Well, wild boars like to live in groups, small groups of 2 or 3, large groups of 10 or so, but I'm not sure if they will continue on this main path."

Wild boars, with plenty of food, walk the old way once a day.

But if there is a lack of food nearby, you will not come back for ten days and half a month.

"It's about 8 kilometers away from the trap where we caught pheasants, which is just within the range of wild boars, so we will dig a trap here to try our luck. It's a pity that we don't have a wire, otherwise we would use it as a rope sleeve, and the more it struggles, the tighter the rope will be. ”

It's a bit of a pity not to leave.

The conditions are limited, and the primitive way of digging the pit can only be used.

It took some time, made the trap, and the physical exertion was almost the same, and then I went back to the stream to make fish soup, and ate steamed buns deliciously.

After eating, Qingqing continued to sit under the tree and tinker with her lipstick tube, not leaving his leech.

The man who was focused on his work had no distractions, and when he finally collected enough leeches, he looked up again, and his blood was half cold.

The woman who was sitting under the tree is gone.

"Qingqing?" He shouted twice at the top of his voice.

In the afternoon, the empty mountain forest is like a quiet landscape painting, and the anxious sound echoes in it, startling the birds in the trees, but there is no response.

I was so anxious that I threw down the bucket to find it, and countless terrible images flashed in my heart.

Will she be in danger, will she be taken away by the beast?

These bloody imaginations tormented him and made his heart suffer greatly.

His shouts became more and more urgent, and his steps became more and more flustered.

Just as he was about to break down, he finally heard her answer.

"No, I'm here!"

Without leaving the hanging heart, he put down a little and ran over with the sound, Qingqing stood on the slope not far away, holding a beehive in his hand and waving at him.

"Look, how capable I am, hey—ah!"

He hurried over and took her in his arms, his voice trembling.

"How are you running around?!"

"Ah, my honeycomb!" Qingqing's hand slipped, and the honeycomb fell into the grass below the slope. She wanted to go down and pick it up, but he hugged him so hard that he wouldn't let go.

He didn't speak, but she could feel his heartbeat as she clinged to her clothes, and then she realized that he was frightened.

"I'm fine, my lipstick tube is done, and the box for Wei Jiajun is also done, so I'm thinking about getting a beehive."

She needed beeswax, and the hornet's nest she was looking for before couldn't extract beeswax, so she was walking around the neighborhood when it was still early.

I wanted to look for it nearby, but I didn't see it nearby, so I walked farther and farther.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll tell you next time, blame me for being careless this time."

Seeing him in such a hurry, she also felt a little guilty.

He hugged him with his backhand and slapped him twice, and it took a long time before he let go of her, and when he looked closely, his eyes were still red.

He didn't say anything, but it was this nervous expression that Qingqing remembered for a lifetime.

At this moment, she realized that this man cared more about her than ordinary partners.

Something in my heart is quietly waking up, a little familiar, warm.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine, I won't scare you in the future, good."

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss him on a non-joking occasion.

The man's eyes lit up, and soon dimmed again, he still didn't speak, but his face was full of grievances, and his good-looking lips even pouted slightly, the arc was very small, and he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully.

Bright eyes madly hint, kiss here kiss here!

The little weeds in Qingqing's heart are growing wildly, ah, the little boy is cute, too cute.

In the end, she was reluctant to let him down, she generously put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips in his crazy expectant eyes.

The afternoon sun warmly sprinkled on the two of them, and the rustling leaves were gently rubbed by the wind.

A pair of men and women on the hillside were warm moments, and at the bottom of the hillside, a snake with a head like a soldering iron swept over the hive where Qingqing fell.

If the man and woman above looked down at this time, they would definitely find that the snake looked exactly like the snake they caught, but it was at least three times larger.

But the two people who were immersed in sweetness didn't have time to look down at this time, so they only snuck away by the huge poisonous snake.

On the hillside ten kilometers away from the two of them, the mother wild boar led two and a half sized cubs to run freely, and farther on the top of the mountain, a group of fierce wild wolves shuttled through the jungle.

All this, for the two people who are hugging each other, what can remember each other is the sun at this moment and the temperature on each other's bodies.

"Almost." Qingqing pushed him away.

The man who was pushed away showed an aggrieved little expression again, was his daughter-in-law disgusted with kissing skills?

"I'm going to try my lipstick at night, and if you chew on my bald skin, I won't be able to try it - or will you continue to chew when I'm done?"

Isn't he disgusted by his daughter-in-law, his eyes lit up again, it sounds, she is quite satisfied?

"I'll go down and pick up the hive." She wants to go down, and she will not leave her.

"I'll go down."

This slope is about two meters high, and it is not far from the length of the legs, and it jumps down with a whish, bends down to pick up the beehive, but its eyes stay on the colorful colors on the side, which is ——?