Don't be too sweet

Chapter 681 I Have Not Less Contact with Yang Jiu! (eight)

Chapter 681 I Have Not Less Contact with Yang Jiu! (eight)
If He Shanshan raised her son for Du Meier, how worried would she be? !
Although the child is innocent, the mother of the child obviously has no intention of doing mental arithmetic!

Yang Ba obviously couldn't bear Du Meier's pain, so he nodded in agreement with difficulty.

He Shanshan and Yang Jiu traveled through the mountains and forests together.

Yang Jiu held a stone and demonstrated it by throwing it at a pheasant that ran past them.

He Shanshan held her breath.

"Ming..."

The pheasant was knocked to the ground before it could even make a complete whine.

"Are you dead?" He Shanshan was a little cautious and reserved, and subconsciously avoided meeting Yang Jiu's gaze, not daring to meet Yang Jiu's gaze.

"No, I was just knocked out," Yang Jiu stepped forward, grabbed the pheasant's foot and lifted it backwards.

"Oh, that's amazing..." He Shanshan whispered.

Yang Jiu handed a small stone to He Shanshan's hand, grabbed her hand, and said, "Follow my rhythm."

"Yes," He Shanshan replied in a low voice.

——Wow, heart, don't be too ashamed!
He Shanshan exclaimed in her heart, she had learned light kung fu from Yang Jiu before, but she also kept in touch with Yang Jiu!

However... I don't know if it's because she didn't open her emotional aperture before, so she didn't feel anything wrong with hugging each other like this!
Until a while ago, she realized that she also had a little interest in Yang Jiu... What shyness, nervousness felt like it all came.

Under Yang Jiu's guidance, he hit a big bird.

This is a bird that He Shanshan doesn't know the name of. Anyway, she has never seen it in her previous life. She has already recognized it when she has seen it. It is as big as a pheasant, and it looks very interesting.

"The wings are especially delicious," Yang Jiu reminded.

He Shanshan's eyes lit up.

When they went back, Yang Jiu and He Shanshan each brought two pheasants, and Yang Jiu also had a rabbit and an unknown bird in his hand.

back to camp—

Yang Jiu went to clean up the game, while He Shanshan was helping.

She picks up the chicken blood together, turns around and cooks a chicken blood stir-fry with wild vegetables, which also tastes very good.

Of course, the person who copied the shovel... was not her, but Yang Jiu.

He Shanshan doesn't know how to cook these dishes, so she speaks clearly.

Put the four chickens and the big unknown bird in water, peel off the skin, and roast them next to the fire.

I don't plan to eat these in one breakfast and make jerky.

He Shanshan was still directing Yang Jiu, and she could still clearly feel a venomous gaze staring at her.

At the beginning, he was a little complacent, but now the complacency has faded away, and he just ignored the owner of his eyes!

Following He Shanshan's instructions, Yang Jiu first cooked the wild vegetables with chicken blood, then poured some water into it, and then put the dry food in the oil pan to turn it over, adding a little flavor, and breakfast was settled in this way.

In front of Du Meier, Yang Bala ate.

Du Meier shook her head: "I have no appetite, I can't eat."

When Du Meier spoke, her eyes were fixed on Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu took the delicious food from He Shanshan, a smile flashed across his eagle eyes, and all of this was caught in the eyes of Du Meier, who was staring at him.

Du Meier's eyes became more unwilling!It was as if a burning flame was burning in his eyes.

He Shanshan and Yang Jiu sat side by side, had breakfast, cleared the dishes and chopsticks by the river, packed up the things, buried the fire in the soil, and set off.

Du Meier looked at Yang Ba, her pupils trembling.

Yang Ba had no choice but to carry the weak Du Meier into the carriage.

A group of four set off again.

(End of this chapter)