"Xiao Xiao Zhao, Xiao Xiao Zhao, where are you going!"

Suddenly, Sister Xiaolin's voice came from the tree house, and the voice was terrifyingly loud, as if she was still crying a little.

Zhao Jian was taken aback, and suddenly trembled, and his eyes quickly became clear.

He remembered what he had done, and saw the thief king under the net.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he ran wildly.

The little squirrel was taken aback, and with its big tail, it finally hit the long wooden stick.

The net cover snapped down, and the little squirrel was so frightened that he froze in place.

The vines on the heads rebounded, and the stones on the branches began to roll.

Xiao Xiao Zhao ran wildly, watching the angle at which the stone was pressed down by the branch, and the place where it fell was exactly the top of the net.

He's really a good hunter and the traps are seamless.

Time seems to pass very slowly, very slowly.

He could feel the thrust of his feet on the ground, and the rustle of sand and dirt flying in all directions.

And the little squirrel in front of him turned his head blankly and looked in the direction he was rushing from.

And the stone that fell high, and the branch that bounced upward.

Everything has entered the world of slowness.

He didn't even have time to shout, he just hung a "no" on his lips.

The stone slammed into the little squirrel's body, crushing its silly appearance into the ground.

He crawled desperately and came to the trap, and in three or two strokes removed all the traces of the trap that were exposed, and threw them away.

With trembling hands, he lifted the stone.

He didn't dare to look at it at first, but when he lifted the stone, he found that it was a little heavier.

Then there was a pop, and something broke away from the stone and hit the ground.

When he opened his eyes, the little squirrel had been smashed flat on the lower half of his body, and without even making a sound, it was almost a pile of rotten meat.

It was just that, flesh and blood blurred to the stone.

Zhao Jian threw away the stone, and looked at the thief king who was dying and still trembling slightly, and his heart was cold.

Why? Why should I do this?

He looked at his hands, which had caught sparrows, rabbits, chickens and ducks, fish and shrimp.

He's a hunter, a good hunter.

However, the king of stealing children was a friend of Sister Xiaolin, or rather, the only spiritual comfort for Sister Fairy before he came here.

Thinking of Sister Fairy, he panicked first.

If I find out that I have killed this thief, will she hate me?

It is in the nature of children to think of escaping when they encounter unsolvable problems.

He put his hands on the ground, staggered backwards a few steps, and suddenly bumped into a pair of feet.

He turned his head and lifted up, and saw Sister Xiaolin's helpless expression.

"I... I didn't mean to.. I don't know.. It.. Jumped in. ”

Zhao Jian explained with difficulty, stumbling and vague.

Sister Xiaolin didn't speak, just looked at him, and pressed her hand on his neck, as if sensing something.

After a while, she squatted down, stared at Zhao Jian's panicked little face, and looked at it carefully for a long time, seeing that the little boy's heart was up and down, but she couldn't speak.

"Eh~~", she sighed, her voice soft like a ghost.

"Golden blood is the essence of the life cultivation land, and it is the most fundamental power of the Blood Immortal Law.

Blood is where the soul dwells, the soul is the essence of blood, the body is in the golden blood, and the true nature is seen in the true form. ”

She rubbed the little boy's head and sighed, "You're too extreme~"

Before Zhao Jian could say anything, he felt that the back of his head was slapped heavily, and he fell forward.

He landed on the ground with his head and face, and suddenly saw the little squirrel not far away, whose flat body actually stood up, opened up little by little, and moved towards him with teeth and claws.

"Help~" He didn't have time to shout this sentence, his eyes went dark, unconscious.

......

"Ahhh

Through the door curtain, it was the morning sun that had just been half exposed, and Sister Kobayashi was leaning against the window.

The little squirrel held a nut in his hand, and just gnawed most of it, and when he heard him shout, he turned his head in confusion and forgot to come, looking like he was naturally stunned.

"Is it a dream?" he touched the cold sweat on his body, and then touched the back of his head, but he didn't find any lumps.

"Great, great, it's a dream. He relaxed suddenly.

Watching the thief king click and bite the nuts, he suddenly felt that life was so beautiful.

"Zhao Jian, wait a minute, you go and make the wooden bed~ Otherwise, you will have to sleep on the floor at night." ”

Sister Xiaolin looked at the silly appearance of the thief king with a smile, and casually made today's task arrangement.

Xiao Xiao Zhao jumped up all of a sudden, and responded respectfully, "Okay! Sister Fairy!"

I always feel.

It was as if there was something.

It's different.

......

......

As the days passed, Zhao Jian's life was getting better and better.

It took him two days to make his own small bed, and he also asked Sister Xiaolin to carve some patterns at the head and end of the bed, making the monotonous wood more vibrant.

Then he began to go to the edge of the woods, laying all sorts of traps, large and small, and bait.

When he was doing these things, Sister Xiaolin would wait by his side, watching him arrange intently, and even find some materials, and then try to build one or two by herself.

Every time she is very smart and learns it, this makes Zhao Jian gradually become shy from the initial complacency.

It's really because Sister Xiaolin is extremely smart, and everything can be learned as soon as she learns it.

But every time he thought of something new and tried to do it, his sister would still look at him with admiration, which made his little pride very satisfying.

However, on the seventh day, he finally had nothing to teach.

The two of them sat opposite each other, burying their heads in the nets of branches and vines, still competing with each other to see who was faster.

"Eh, Sister Fairy, you're too powerful, aren't you? ”

He was a little annoyed, threw down the materials in his hand, and looked at the suspension trap built by Sister Lin, which was three points finer than him.

"Haha, if you don't say that my sister and I are fairies in the sky~ Learn these tricks in the world, but it's not easy to catch?"

Feng Shui took turns, and it was Sister Xiaolin's turn to be proud, she crossed her waist, and went back and forth to inspect a few half-finished traps, pointing and pointing.

"Xiao Zhao, didn't my sister say you", he pointed to a net cover with a missing corner and raised his voice.

"Look, even the most basic net, you don't pay attention to it, how can my sister rest assured, how will you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, huh?"

Xiao Zhao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he pulled the net cover and stuffed it behind him, "The materials are not enough, anyway, catch a little rabbit or something, it's such a small hole, it can't get out." ”

"Nonsense!" Sister Xiaolin's face was flat, "You said it yourself, the elders in the family taught you to hunt, what is the formula!"

He nodded Zhao Jian's head, looking like a teacher educating students.

"The way of concentration lies in sincerity, and the way of hunting lies in planning!"

Her face was full of hatred, and her tone was aggravated.

"One misstep will turn into a thousand years of hatred, and a small mistake will inevitably lead to a big disaster in the future!

You are still young, you are so confused, are you worthy of your sister's careful teaching!"

Xiao Xiao Zhao was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, didn't I teach you to make traps?

How did it turn out that you taught carefully?

But in the face of Sister Fairy, he was a little naturally afraid.

I don't know what's going on, since he had that strange dream earlier, he has had an indescribable embarrassment towards Sister Xiaolin.

Even looking into her eyes, he felt uneasy, even frightened.

"I... I'm going to pull weeds in the fields," he fled nervously.

"Remember to water it~", Sister Kobayashi shouted loudly behind her.

Seeing him wave his hand, he sat back and weaved a new net.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon.

Watering is convenient, and as soon as the gate is opened, the water flows in down the channel.

As long as you control the time and don't let the excessive water rot the roots of the crop, you're done.

The trouble is pulling weeds, Sister Xiaolin is a strong person, she likes to be neat and tidy, refreshing and refreshing.

The ridges she built, standing on one side, could see straight to the other side, boxy, as if drawing a line.

Those crops, Xiao Xiao Zhao couldn't recognize what they were, he only felt that he had seen them before.

Originally, he was just a child who could feed some pigs and sheep, raise some chickens and ducks, and at most pick up grass and hug rabbits, so naturally he didn't know what the crops in the farmland looked like.

After all, those vegetable seedlings are separated one by one, and the categories are clear, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

And then in the middle of those crops, there are weeds everywhere.

I don't know if it's because Sister Xiaolin often washes her feet in the canal, these weeds are like being stained with fairy athlete's foot, and after two nights, you can puff up a large patch.

He carefully plucked the tiny weeds and carefully distinguished the seedlings.

Two days ago, he pulled weeds for the first time, and he used the melon seedlings planted by his sister as weeds and pulled them all out.

When the little fairy came out of the house, she saw that the vegetable seedlings that she had worked hard to plant for a few days were all gone, and a good field was clean and slippery, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

It took two days for two people to replant it, but it can't be broken again.

He pulled the grass earnestly and concentrated.

"Babble~!" suddenly a loud scream rang out.

He was taken aback, and just opened a row of vegetable seedlings in his hand to pull weeds.

was shocked, so he grabbed the row of vegetable seedlings with one hand.

Finished!

His heart was cold, and he hated this pig who made evil!

He could hear that it was the sound of a wild boar, and he thought it had fallen into the trap.

He slammed a large mess of things on the ground in his hand, and went there in a huff.

From a distance, I saw that Sister Xiaolin was still sitting there weaving things.

Probably seeing that he was going to deal with the wild boar, he raised his hand and waved his fist at him.

"It's up to you, Xiao Zhao!" he cheered himself up.

It was really the first time he had caught a wild boar, and he had only seen his father and uncle catch it once a long time ago.

But now that the matter is coming, I have to bite the bullet.