Fu Yuanzhi's physical practice made Song Huan see that he was indeed not as weak as he imagined, and he didn't rest for half an hour, but he didn't say a word, although there was also a reason why Song Huan specially tested him.

Arrived at the trap dug before, Song Huan was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't expect that a little wild boar fell into it, and there were complicated and messy footprints next to it, which should have been left by the little wild boar's mother, and now that the little wild boar mother is gone, it is estimated that the little wild boar has been abandoned.

Song Huan jumped down and touched the little wild boar, his body was still a little warm, and he didn't know if he was dead or starving, but for the sake of safety, he still tied its limbs, and then threw it into the back basket and got out of the trap.

It's still early today, and with Fu Yuanzhi's help picking fir tree fungi, she can have an hour to make another trap, this time she plans to make a bigger and deeper one, in case she can hunt that big wild boar as well.

Thinking so, he did so, and when Fu Yuanzhi picked the mushrooms about the same, he came up and saw that Song Huan had already done more than half of it.

"Need help?" Fu Yuanzhi looked at this small figure with a petite body bursting out with amazing strength, although he felt that the other party might not need help, but he still asked.

Song Huan stopped his movements, exhaled deeply, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head, "You look at things on the side, and rest for a while by the way, there are wild boars moving around in the past two days, you pay attention to the movement, and make a sound immediately if something is wrong." ”

Fu Yuanzhi also saw the little wild boar, and when he saw this, he sat quietly on the stone obediently, and then remained motionless, except for the occasional sound that made him look at it vigilantly, and at other times it looked like a stone sculpture.

An exquisitely carved stone sculpture.

Deep in the mountains is quiet, and the occasional birdsong echoes throughout the valley, loud and long.

The woods are dense, the humidity is cool, and there are only scattered spots of light, and in this environment, unless a person has a strong will, it is easy to panic after a long time.

Although Fu Yuanzhi used to occasionally catch prey and fight tooth sacrifices, he had never gone deep into the mountains and forests, this was the first time he had entered such a deep dense forest, and it was also the first time he experienced the shock that the depths of the woods gave people to breed from the heart, if it weren't for Song Huan on the side, he was afraid that he would not be able to sit still.

He didn't know how long it was, but when he heard Song Huan say that he was going back, his shoulders finally loosened, and the anxiety and irritability attached to his body also dissipated with these words.

Song Huan was carrying a wild boar, Fu Yuanzhi was carrying a fir fungus, and the two walked out calmly.

On the way, Fu Yuanzhi couldn't help but speak, "Have you ever thought about what to do if the prey doesn't hit?" ”

Song Huan didn't reply, only replied, Fu Yuanzhi was silent, and spent the second half of the journey savoring that sentence.

In the middle, Song Huan also took Fu Yuanzhi to pick up chestnuts under the chestnut tree, and caught three rabbits in the trap made by Song's father before.

This trip can be said to be full of harvest.

After returning home, Fu Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, sitting motionless on the stove, and occasionally adding a handful of firewood was already doing his best.

Today he held on to that breath for an afternoon, even before he was injured, he had never exhausted his strength so much, not to mention that he had not fully recovered.

That breath can only support him to get home, and now he feels a little bit like he doesn't know where his hands and feet are.

Although he knows his own situation, on the surface, he is no different from other times.

At the same time, this trip also deepened his understanding of Song Huan's physical strength.

After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that such a slender body could also contain a huge power that was not proportional to it, and it was worthy of his child.

The gray rabbit, who had been in the cage for a few days, looked at the three rabbits opposite, with a shrug nose and ears erect.

Soon after, the four rabbits gathered around and exchanged their experiences and the situation they were about to face in their own language.

The voice came out from time to time, full of accusations and scolding against Song Huan.

Seeing this, Ah Di only felt that they were very energetic, so he was so happy that he picked a few more leaves and put them in.

I thought to myself, rabbits, eat more, and strive to get fatter, so that you can sell a few pennies more!

Bunnies: ......

The harvest was quite rich, and Song Huan happily stewed three fish, one stewed in clear soup alone, and the other two stewed sauerkraut fish.

She and Ah Di have a strong taste, so they usually eat sauerkraut fish.

She stopped when she was about to put the third fish in the pot.

Fu Yuanzhi is still sick, and the light fish soup will be better for the body, after all, there is nitrite in the sauerkraut, so it is better to pay attention to it under the premise of injury.

And he contributed a lot today, and he made an extra effort to make a clear soup fish, which can be regarded as a reward for his efforts today.

So when the dish was served, Fu Yuanzhi was stunned when he saw the clear soup fish specially placed in front of his position.

He has lived in the past few days, and he also knows a little about the tastes of Song Huan's two sisters and brothers, so he doesn't have to think about this extra clear soup fish specially for him, this is specially stewed for him.

His head was in a mess, and he didn't know how to give the other party a proper reaction for a while.

During the meal, I just lowered my head to eat in a daze.

Seeing that Song Huan frowned a little, he couldn't be that he didn't like to eat, right?

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Song Huan also specially explained, "You haven't fully recovered, you're tired all afternoon today, this fish is made into clear soup for the sake of your body, if you don't like it, ...... next time."

Before Song Huan finished speaking, Fu Yuanzhi looked up at Song Huan's eyes and replied seriously, "No, it tastes very good, I like it very much, don't get me wrong, I'm just a little tired." ”

In the afternoon, I insisted so lightly that I was broken by a fish soup.

Song Huan didn't expect him to reply to her so seriously, and he didn't think much about it, maybe the other party was really tired. He didn't get me wrong.

Song Huan replied, "That's good, the body is the most important." ”

The chaotic brain finally stopped, and Fu Yuanzhi also returned to normal, but when he came back to his senses, the fish soup on the table that belonged to him alone was already empty.

He was originally going to save half of it for the next day, "......"

Reddish ears.

Song Huan had already gone to the kitchen, and the younger brother on the side didn't see Fu Yuanzhi's embarrassment, but after putting a little sauerkraut that fell on the table into his mouth again, he came over and put Fu Yuanzhi's bowl away by the way, "Big brother, you have a good rest first, my sister is tired from entering the mountain for the first time, and she will sleep when she goes home, the eldest brother is much more powerful than her sister!" Brother will be the same as Big Brother in the future! ”

Fu Yuanzhi only felt even more embarrassed.

He felt that what Ah Di said was comforting him, not the truth.

I stayed in the hall for a while, and after calming down for a while, I went back to the kitchen to help with firewood and water.

Those people in the village only take a bath every three or five days, and occasionally because of the heat, it may be more than one or two, and when he came here, he realized that the sister and brother would basically take a bath every day before going to sleep.

Compared to last night's tossing and turning, he fell asleep deep tonight.

Maybe it was because of Song Huan's words during the day, his mood finally fell, and he was no longer muddy with the imaginary result.

Song Huan: "In life, the most lossful thing is to worry about what hasn't happened yet, and to be anxious about the results of your own imagination." ”