Chapter 7 I carry the knife, and you carry the firewood
Qin Mianmian exchanged all the merit points for hunting ability, but the bonus points of this ability were only increased to thirty-six.
The place she went to was not far, after all, it was unfamiliar, and she was afraid that she would not find her way back if she went too far.
On a small hill not far from Fu's house, Qin Mianmian had just stepped onto a path when he took a fancy to a vine on the side of the road.
"This vine grows so well, it should be very useful to use to weave a rope sleeve." She subconsciously said something.
After saying that, she came back to her senses, and this braided rope sleeve actually belonged to the hunting skills.
She had never touched this kind of vine before, and she didn't know how it could be braided.
Not to mention making it up, she hadn't even seen it before.
With a rough idea of how to weave it, she decided to follow her instincts for hunting ability and weave the rope noose first.
Fortunately, she kept an eye on her when she went out, and took a hatchet, so that she had the tools to cut the vine.
But before her knife could fall, a huge black shadow appeared behind her.
The sun in the sky was scorching, and after the black shadow appeared, Qin Mianmian suddenly felt that it was cloudy.
Looking back, it turned out to be Fu Jingbo, who was unshaven, and he didn't know when he followed.
"Don't stand behind me, the back of my knife will easily hit you." Qin Mianmian pinched her eyebrows and said in a good voice.
She also guessed that it was probably because Fu Chen was not at ease that she let this guy follow.
Don't look at others who are not very smart, there is still clear stupidity in his eyes, but his head is there.
With such a big and powerful person by his side, it seems to be a lot more reassuring.
But! The premise of being secure is that the person can understand you.
This Fu Jingbo, after listening to what she said, it was like hearing a gust of wind blowing, and he didn't react at all, just stood behind her so tightly.
Whenever her knife was swung a little higher, the back of the knife would definitely either hit him on the head or on the shoulder.
"Fu Jingbo?" She furrowed her brow and tried to call him by name.
The bearded man lowered his eyes and took a step forward as if he hadn't heard.
Just when Qin Mianmian sighed that it was difficult to communicate with him, his hand was empty, and it was Fu Jingbo who took the firewood knife from her.
Not only did he take the firewood knife, but he also gently pulled Qin Mianmian and pushed her back.
This force was well controlled, Qin Mianmian just subconsciously took two steps back, and did not stumble to the point of almost falling.
Before she could say anything, she saw Fu Jingbo, whom everyone called a fool, wielding a firewood knife and looking at the vines that had been looking at her for a long time... Chop off a piece of miscellaneous wood next to it.
That miscellaneous tree was about the thickness of Qin Mianmian's arm, quite tall, if it was put down and cut into a few sections, two such big roots would be enough to make a bundle of firewood.
Fu Jingbo brandished a firewood knife, but in five or six clicks, most of the miscellaneous wood was broken.
He lifted his foot and kicked it over, and the miscellaneous wood fell to the ground in response, and then he pulled it out and cut off the excess branches, and divided them into several sections, which was a swift action, not at all like an action that could be done with intellectual problems.
Qin Mianmian couldn't help but applaud when she saw it: "It's great, but is there a possibility that what I want is not this firewood." ”
She said with a smile, softening her tone like a child.
In her opinion, Fu Jingbo is a bomb that will explode at any time, especially when she sees his ruthlessness when chopping wood, this feeling is even more vigorous.
This guy can't be the supermale syndrome she had heard of in her previous life.
This type of person is usually simple-minded, but has an extremely irritable personality and a high force value.
At present, it seems that this Fu Jingbo seems to be very consistent except for his irascible personality.
Thinking about this as she spoke, she naturally lowered her tone, for fear of angering him.
Anyway, it is not difficult to help the Fu family pay off the debts and leave, and it is not difficult to endure for a few days.
"This?" Fu Jingbo was stunned for a moment after hearing her words, and then pointed to the vine she had been looking at just now.
He can understand his own words!
Qin Mianmian was overjoyed in her heart and nodded quickly.
"Hmm."
As soon as her words fell, Fu Jingbo brandished a firewood knife and slashed at the vine.
After a while, the vine was torn off by him.
What is the name of this vine Qin Mianmian really can't shout the name, but its flexibility is indeed okay, just a little harder than hemp rope, and it is very strong and will not break no matter how you twist it.
With the look in her mind, she first used her knife to split the vine into several pieces, then put the knife aside and began to weave the rope noose.
The method of this rope braiding is quite complicated, twisting and twisting, and finally pulled into a slipknot.
As soon as you pull forward at any point in the loop, the loop will be tightened by force.
The premise is that one section of the rope loop is fixed.
While making it up, she lamented that there was such a magical way to hunt. In the past, when I watched hunting in film and television dramas, everyone was shooting with bows.
Hurriedly weaving a few rope nooses, and when she looked up again, Fu Jingbo had already chopped several more pieces of firewood, and was busy shaving the branches there.
She couldn't help but pout, this man is actually quite capable except for his low intelligence.
Why is it so capable, but the family can be so poor..... I have to borrow two pieces of money, and the house is still so dilapidated.
With a sigh, she got up and placed the noose in a few different places as she had in mind.
Because she was not familiar with this place, she didn't dare to go far, but just had the mentality of trying to see if she could use this rope noose to cover something.
Fu Jingbo tied up all the firewood he chopped during the time she put the rope noose, and he actually cut three bundles of firewood in such a short time.
"It's amazing, it's great." She clapped and coaxed a child.
Fu Jingbo, who was bending down and busy picking up two bundles of firewood with a relatively long piece of firewood, looked up at her when he heard this, and his eyes seemed to be a little dazed.
Qin Mianmian was already embarrassed to speak in a childlike tone to such a strong man, but this eye contact with him was even more empty, and he couldn't help touching his nose.
Fortunately, Fu Jingbo didn't see how long she was, so he immediately picked up firewood, and then said to Qin Mianmian: "Go." ”
Is he this, in letting himself go ahead?
So they and I took the knife, and you carried the firewood, and the two walked one after the other.
After walking a short distance, there was a faint crying sound in front of me.
Humming, chirping, like a child.
Qin Mianmian frowned, it couldn't be anyone's child who fell.
Merit points!
She seems to have heard that the merit points have been +1+1!
The steps under her feet can't help but speed up, merit points, wait for her!
She walked so fast as she could get points, and she didn't notice that Fu Jingbo behind her could keep up steadily with two bundles of firewood.
After trotting a few steps, Qin Mianmian determined the direction in which the cry came from, which was next to a small road. If you look closer, there is a slope more than two people high, and the thatch on the slope has traces of rolling, and there is a back basket under the slope.