How did a good exile turn into a runaway?

Shen Qiuge was enjoying her time without anyone coming to disturb her. She was fishing alone and listening to music and felt very comfortable. Of course, she was using the smallest headphones.

You can't hear clearly unless you listen carefully, and because of the hair covering it, others can't see it either.

Several people from Juda worked together and quickly cleared out the open-air camp. Zhao Wencong, who had recovered his senses, glanced at his first left and second left without saying anything.

When Zuo Yi saw the look his master gave him, he was startled and quickly asked Zuo Second to go find firewood and come back with some prey.
I felt a little guilty in my heart. Isn’t the master the most particular?Why do you want to spend the night in the wilderness today?
But they didn't dare to say anything. Their coming out this time was temporarily decided by the master, so they didn't bring much. If they had to sleep in the wild, the master would definitely suffer tonight and lose his temper tomorrow.

How did Zhao Wencong know that his subordinates would think of him like this in their hearts, and only think of themselves as subordinates? He was so merciless. Look at their tricks,

Could it be that he really didn't know how to use people as his mother and concubine said? When he thought of this, he felt even more depressed and distressed. He subconsciously looked at the man fishing not far away, and felt that the other person seemed very leisurely and carefree.
He didn't know where the feeling came from, but it just felt like this, and he felt more certain in his heart that he wanted to make friends with the other person.

Jusi came back soon and happily carried a deer, a stag in his prime, with two hares and three pheasants tied around his waist.

"It's okay, Ah Si! The harvest is good. Come and I'll clean it up with you. Let's stay far away and don't let the smell of blood overwhelm the master."

Ju San, who came back from the other side, dragged a dead tree out of the dense forest and happened to see it. He said happily,
"Okay! But this deer is still alive? I don't know if the master wants its blood. I heard the master said that this can be used as medicine."

"Don't you have any brains? You have to ask the master everything. Here are two sealed bottles. Two cans are enough. I want the blood in the middle, not the front or back."

Juda came over with two sealed cans in his hand and said, anyway, just pretend that the master wants them and take them out if he doesn't, and then pour them out.

"understood."

Ju San threw down the dead tree and sealed the can, and Ju Si went to the lower reaches of the river, so that when it is cleaned, it will not pollute the waters upstream.
Juda picked up the dead tree on the ground and took off the big knife from his waist. He cut the dead tree into pieces of suitable size with a few strokes, and then chopped it into small pieces. Anyway, he had to get enough firewood to burn for one night. This was not enough. I'll have to barbecue and cook some rice later.

Shen Qiuge caught three more fish one after another during their busy time, some were big and some were small, but there was no silver carp. The biggest one was the carp at the beginning.

After thinking for a while, he released a nine-pound carp from the space and hung it on a hook in the water, pretending to catch it.
When the fish was pulled up, the sound of the fish moving in the water immediately attracted Zhao Wencong, who had been paying attention.
"Wow~ This fish is so big, do you need help?"

Zhao Wencong had never caught such a big fish before. He came over happily and was ready to help, but he didn’t know what to do.
"There is a fishing net bag here, you just grab it and scoop up the fish."

Shen Qiuge didn't object. Ju Er, who was about to come over, naturally wouldn't stop him and went on to cut potato slices.
Zhao Wencong became even more happy. He ran over and grabbed the net on the ground and stretched it out, ready to scoop up the fish from the water.

Shen Qiuge is still competing with the fish in the water. These creatures are very obedient and dumb in the space. Once they leave the space, they are extremely flexible and can only be subdued by force.

Therefore, this nine-pound carp swings with great force. If you don't want the fishing line to break, you can only use clever force.

Who told Shen Qiuge not to use Tian silk, but to use cotton thread from local fishing, but she will never use cotton thread again in the future.
Zhao Wencong observed for a moment, stretched out his hand twice to catch the fish, and scooped it up from the water. The fish almost jumped out of the water the moment it was scooped out of the water.

"Hey, this fish is really strong. Brother Shen is really good at catching such a big fish." After Zhao Wencong scooped the fish out of the water, he praised and looked at Shen Qiuge, not knowing what to do next.

"Ju Er took this fish and cleaned it up."

When Shen Qiuge was talking, Ju Er had already come over, holding a dagger in his hand. He grabbed the fish and walked downstream.

The big carp swung its tail vigorously in his hand, but it was all in vain.

"I wonder how you eat this fish?"

Zhao Wencong watched the big carp leave and said with some sarcasm,

"Make grilled fish. If there's nothing else, we can join you later."

Shen Qiuge didn't plan to continue fishing, so he put away the fishing rod and said,

"I'm not busy, what can I do? I just came out to play. Since we are brothers, I fully agree to the invitation."

Zhao Wencong waved his arm and said happily, such a big fish must be delicious when grilled, and he just saw Brother Shen's man carrying a deer back,

It’s really a feast for the eyes. I just don’t know how good these people’s craftsmanship is, but from the look of Brother Shen, he must be a foodie. The craftsmanship of these people is naturally good.
Soon Juda lit the bonfire, Jusan cleaned three pheasants, added seasonings, wrapped them in soaked dried lotus leaves and sealed them with yellow mud.
Juda pushed the fire aside, dug a hole, put three mud lumps in, and then placed a shelf directly on top to light the fire.

"What is this for?"

Zhao Wencong was a little curious. He saw with his own eyes how the other party wrapped the pheasant in the mud.

"This is a method called beggar's chicken. It is said that the first person to eat it was a beggar who stole other people's chickens. The chicken was wrapped and roasted like this. It tasted delicious. I don't know who it was. Anyway, This practice came from beggars.”

"Ugh! This way of eating is really strange!"

Zhao Wencong glanced at the fire strangely while sitting on the folding stool. He just picked it up and looked through it. This kind of stool is very convenient. Just fold it up when not in use.
I thought that I would let the first one on the left and the second one on the left take a look later, and I would take one with me when I go out. Although I also have a folding stool at home, it is not as light and convenient as this one.
Shen Qiuge looked at Ju Er's work indifferently, and from time to time gave some advice to make the food that was waiting for him more delicious.
Soon Ju Si carried the deer he had packed over, and the whole deer was tied to the grill in a large font shape.

"Ju Si, can you use your brain and think about it? This venison has at least 140 kilograms of meat. Do you think so many of us can finish it?"

Shen Qiuge looked at Ju Si in amusement and said nothing. Before Ju Si could get close to him, Ju Da gave him a slap in the face and said speechlessly,
"I'll definitely finish it. Even if it's left, there won't be much left. At worst, I'll just heat it up tomorrow."

Ju Si said happily, not caring at all, even thinking that if he got hungry at night, he could just give him a toothpaste.
(End of this chapter)