Chapter 70

Two poor wild ducks...

Li Jinyang didn't feel hot-eyed, and happily swam towards the water pool, and soon picked up two dying wild ducks, and shook them in front of Yang Jiayin with a smile, "Here, game."

Yang Jiayin moved her hands away and looked sympathetically at the two wild ducks in Li Jinyang's hands.

However, sympathy is only a momentary thing.

She took one, quickly tied it with a rope, and threw it on the open space beside her. Looking at the other one in Li Jinyang's hand, she drooled, "Quick, I'll light the fire, and you pluck the hair."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the dying wild duck in Li Jinyang's hand "quack" twice unwillingly, struggled for several times, and finally resigned to his fate in despondency.

"Little duck, little duck, you said you can fly and swim, instead of going downstream to fish and eat, you want to grab my sister's rations. Isn't this delivered to your door by yourself? So don't look discouraged , obediently let us fill our stomachs."

Yang Jiayin picked up a wooden stick on the ground, poked the wild duck that flapped its wings a few times, and said "earnestly".

Hearing this, Li Jinyang wanted to laugh.

Ye Yazi raised his head and seemed to roll his eyes at Yang Jiayin.

"Hey, this wild duck has quite a temper!"

Angered, Yang Jiayin poked the wild duck's fat butt with the wooden stick again and again, and snorted at Li Jinyang, "See, this idiot is just as good as you are now!"

Is it her bad temper or his bad temper?

Considering Yang Jiayin's small mouth would not stop once he opened his mouth to argue, Li Jinyang smiled helplessly, "Yes, this wild duck is too tempered, so let's quickly roast it."

With Li Jinyang's words, a delicious roast duck appeared in less than half an hour.

Although there is no seasoning, the two eat with relish.

The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and the two of them were roasted on the stone like a teppanyaki, and they hurriedly ran to the shade of a tree not far away to enjoy the shade.

Seeing that Yang Jiayin's face was flushed from the sun and the sweat was dripping down her forehead, Li Jinyang had no choice but to pick off a few big leaves and keep fanning her.

But they can't go home to enjoy the shade, what if someone drags their bamboo pot away?
With the idea of ​​being defensive, Yang Jiayin dragged Li Jinyang, and the two stood firmly under the shade of the tree, waiting for the sun to set with full expectation.

In addition to chatting with each other at first, Yang Jiayin soon couldn't help feeling sleepy and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

The two of them took a nap, the sun was still scorching the earth.

Yang Jiayin rubbed her eyes, stood up and stretched, and walked towards the nearest pool under the sun.

I pulled out the bamboo pot and checked it. There were indeed two or three fish in it, and the earthworms had been eaten up. They kept bumping into the bamboo pot, trying to escape, but they couldn't escape.

"Look at this, are you trying to commit suicide or something?"

Satisfied, Yang Jiayin shook the bamboo pot, and shouted to Li Jinyang, "You caught a fish, hurry home and get a wooden bucket, otherwise what we bring back at dark may be a dead fish full of scars. "

"By the way, if someone asks you what you're doing with the barrel, just say you're here to fetch water, and there's no water at home."

Li Jinyang nodded, just as he got up, Yang Jiayin shouted behind him again.

She is not yet generous enough to tell other people such a good secret!

In particular, people in this village are all selfish... at most, they bring the fish back at night and send two to Uncle Cao's home, and no one else even thinks about it.

(End of this chapter)

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