Under the tarpaulin shed

Song Huan was angry and shouted in the direction of Ah Di's April bubble, "Come back for dinner!" ”

The sound drifted with the wind, and the sound of drizzle.

Ah Di poured all the April bubbles in the banana leaves into the basket, and then replied remotely, "Okay~"

Several people ate fish soup and steamed buns sprinkled with wild shallots.

Yan Liu's eyes lit up, delicious!

The fish soup is delicious!

Fish soup sprinkled with wild onions is even better!

It's all delicious!

Brother is also immersed in deliciousness, in the past, he did not eat the moon snake soup made by Sister A, he has seen the world, and he can hold it steadily.

Ah Di likes to tear the burnt steamed buns into small pieces and soak them in the fish soup, the steamed buns are full of soup, and the burnt aroma of the steamed buns in the mouth is mixed with the delicious fish soup, his favorite.

Of course, the steamed bun is dipped in the soup of spicy rabbit diced meat!

He was glad again and again that he had finally stopped suffering after leaving the house to learn his Five Organs Temple!

After the four of them were full of food and drink, Ah Di urged Song Huan to make sweet sauce.

Clay pots and April bubbles are cleaned.

Put a small half pot of water in the clay pot, then pour the raspberries and sugar together, after boiling in the pot, stir continuously over low heat, and after thickening, let it cool directly and pour it into an empty clay pot for storage.

In fact, it is best not to put water in raspberry jam, but due to the limited conditions, the sugar is not frosting, and the amount is not much.

If you want to be more serious, you have to put lemon juice and honey.

Let's keep it simple.

As long as you can eat it.

When Ah Di got the second basket back, he seemed to be holding something in his arms with his left hand?

bulging.

Before Song Huan could ask, Ah Di took the initiative to say.

"Sister, I found an injured bird!" Ah Di entered the camp and quickly took out the bird in his arms.

He had just found it through a gap between a fallen dead tree and dead leaves and weeds.

In a flash, it almost scared him to death, and he thought it was a snake.

It turned out to be a soaked bird.

The feathers are whitish-gray in color.

size, he can hold it in the palm of one hand.

Song Huan looked at the bird in Ah Di's hand, judging from the feathers on this bird, it should not be an adult yet.

Most of the body is just fluff.

It may be that it came out of the nest relatively early.

The wound on the right wing may have been caused when he fell from a tree, or it could have been attacked by another animal.

Most likely, snakes.

Some snakes also go to the trees to forage for food, and they specialize in stealing some birds' eggs.

Of course, they will also eat small birds.

This is the case in nature, where the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.

Among them, a small bird can grow from an egg to an adult, and naturally faces many dangers from the outside world.

Of course, adulthood is no exception.

It can only be said that they will be more able to resist or have a greater chance of escaping than when they are young.

Ah Di brought the bird close to the fire.

The little bird kept trembling in his palms, and his eyes were closed.

If Ah Di hadn't discovered it just now, it might not have survived for an hour.

Now the priority is to warm it up and dry the drenched fluff on its body.

There may be a glimmer of hope for it to warm up.

The lively scene under the tarpaulin is seen by two pairs of eyes behind the bushes in the distance.

The two glanced at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious.

This fat sheep, they are going to decide.

Yesterday's fat sheep, they didn't say they ate meat, they didn't get fishy.

The most depressing thing is that I have to be arranged to go out on patrol!

At this depressed moment, God had mercy on them and actually sent them fat sheep.

The smell of danger gradually spread.

The mule brothers snorted and smacked, constantly stomping on each other with their front hooves.

Although Ah Di had a weak and pitiful young bird in his palm, it did not prevent him from being the first to notice the strangeness of the mule brother.

Ah Di frowned and worried, "What's wrong with Baojun?" Is it eating the wrong grass? ”

The name of the mule brother was taken by Song Huan as Baojun.

Yes, the implication is to be able to endure hardships and stand hard work, stable and reliable.

Brother doesn't know the logic, it's just a name anyway, as long as Sister likes it.

Song Huan and the three of them looked over with Ah Di's voice.

Song Huan was also worried, looking at it like this, it was even more serious than yesterday's trouble, is it really as Brother said, eating a bad stomach?

This......

The medicine that people take, can it be eaten?

It is not only Song Huan who is worried, but also Fu Yuanzhi and Yan Liu, this is the main labor force among them, and as soon as it falls, it will be in trouble.

However, soon Song Huan and the others were diverted.

The people of the woods had come closer.

The two were tall and scruffy, with dark and rough skin, one of them had a round face with stubble, and the other had a deep scar that spread to the corner of his mouth from his temples, and his face looked hideous.

The man with a stubble on his face spoke in a huge voice, and his voice was extremely penetrating, "Leave the things and the woman, and the others can let you go, leave now!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward with his chest crossed.

Fu Yuanzhi silently blocked Song Huan sideways, and looked at the person opposite vigilantly, although Miss Song had martial arts, he still couldn't help but subconsciously have this kind of behavior.

Song Huan noticed Fu Yuanzhi's movements, and his heart was sweet.

She liked it.

The mule brother on the side, "!!! ”

How much does this human being can't think about?

The mule brother flicked his tail and hid behind a large rock, away from the battlefield.

The stubble man looked at the four people who were stunned and didn't make a sound, "??? ”

What's the matter?! Scared silly?

Still can't understand what he says?

Is it out of town?

Can't understand the dialect here?

Tsk, that's a tough one.

With a swipe, the stubble man pulled out the big knife at his waist and cut off a shrub the thickness of his index finger beside him.

The stubble man glared at the four people opposite, pointed to the trunk of the tree that was split in two, and made a knife in his palm to make a clicking gesture at the neck.

His mouth was still dubbing, "Click! ”

There is a ferocious killing intent in the click.

You can always understand this, right?

The four people who were on guard, "......?!" ”

Scar Man, "......"

He suppressed the urge to hold his forehead.

The scar man stepped forward to block the stubble man behind him, holding his chest with both hands, and his swollen and well-developed pectoral muscles squeezed out a deep ravine with his movements.

The scar man didn't need to make more expressions, that scar could make people shudder, "Whether you can understand what we say or not, if you don't leave, then you will all stay!" ”

The ruthlessness and killing intent in his eyes are only available if he has a human life on his hands.

The stubble man lit up the big knife very appropriately behind the side and made a ferocious movement.

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi frowned at the same time, this time the two were different from the group of gutless bandits last time.

Song Huan looked at the two people opposite, and he was secretly analyzing countermeasures.

Bandits can be divided into two types: social bandits and political bandits.

Social bandits make a living by plundering the entire society without any political purpose.

Political banditry, on the other hand, has its own specific targets and political objectives.

Peasant uprisings and peasant uprisings are roughly equivalent to the acts of political banditry.

Social bandits are divided into temporary bandits and professional bandits.

Most of the temporary bandits are when famine or other difficulties strike, and the people are desperate, and they regard banditry as a temporary occupation.

Professional bandits, however, regard banditry as their lifelong way of earning a living.

These two men look like professional bandits.

Among them, a small number are righteous bandits, while the vast majority are hooligans and villains.

The latter has no principles, is mercenary, burns, kills, and plunders, and does everything, often making people fearful.

The aura emanating from these two people belongs to the latter.

Song Huan used to think that everyone was human, and it seemed that there should be almost no life in their hands and no life.

But after coming here, she can tell from it after going through it a few times.

Although Qingqing's father is a bandit, he is a righteous bandit.

The stalagmite village poses a certain threat to the lives and property of the surrounding civilians, but they do not indiscriminately break into their houses and rob them.

Although the so-called road and water fees will also be charged, there will be people who cut in line and someone will stop them.

That's the kind of thing, I rob you openly, but I don't threaten your personal safety, and I also guarantee fairness on a certain basis.

It's between the people and the villains.

In the range where bad is not bad, and good is not good.

(End of chapter)