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Chapter 5 Where to Get Chicken

Chapter 5 Where to Get Chicken

When He Qinfeng returned to the second room on the west side, Zhao Shuangxi was lying on the bed with a pale face, his forehead was wrapped in gauze, and the large oozing blood had solidified, and it was terrifying to look at.

"Brother, what if the milk doesn't kill the chicken?" He Qinzheng's usually leisurely face also had a dignified look, and Mrs. He's yelling and scolding was so loud that he could naturally hear it.

He Qinmao clenched his hands into empty fists and rubbed his eyes. With a sore nose, he whimpered and said, "But the doctor said that mother will get better after drinking chicken soup. Will mother die?"

"No!" A firm voice sounded, and He Lanshan calmly assigned tasks to everyone, "Eldest brother, go find someone to send a message to daddy and tell him to come back quickly. Second brother, go to grandpa, can you ask for just one?" Here comes the chicken, third brother, you stay and take care of your mother, I will go and see where else I can get chickens."

"Why should we listen to you?" He Qinzheng raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Listen to Lanshan!" He Qinfeng affirmed He Lanshan's words, and the three brothers followed He Lanshan's words.

He Lanshan didn't have high expectations for Old Man He, but he was always more reasonable than Mrs. He.So she walked out of the room directly, saw Mrs. He sitting at the door of the chicken coop and dozing there, and left He's house without alarming her.

After leaving He's house, He Lanshan was walking blindly on the village road.

He Lanshan was not familiar with the Dahe Village where the He family lived, and had only been there a few times during the New Year's Eve in the past. Those villagers would definitely not lend themselves such a precious thing as a chicken.

"Hehe, heke Kelu..."

Suddenly hearing a cry and the sound of flapping wings, He Lanshan looked up and saw a colorful pheasant flying from the big tree by the village towards the mountain.

"Ha, pheasant!" He Lanshan patted himself on the forehead violently.

A pheasant is also a chicken. I didn't expect there to be a pheasant in this mountain. A pheasant is an ownerless thing. Whoever catches it will own it. He Lanshan thought about it and ran all the way into the mountain with the pheasant that took off.

The big trees in the mountains were thicker than He Lanshan's three bodies, and the shade of the trees was like a curtain blocking the sunlight, leaving only mottled spots of light.

"Cluck!"

The pheasant that was chasing had already disappeared into the woods in twos and threes, all kinds of strange noises began to ring out in the mountains, and He Lanshan felt chills behind.

She has to work hard for Zhao Shuangxi's chicken soup, He Lanshan firmly believes that there is no way there is only one pheasant in this mountain, and she can always catch a pheasant.

Sure enough, I saw a few pheasants within 100 meters.

But each of them flies very high with their long tails, and they are very afraid of people. I saw them pecking at the ground from a distance, and they flew away with their beautiful tails as soon as they approached.

Why not be a trap?

He Lanshan was thinking about digging a trap under that young tree with very young leaves. She just watched for a while and there were more than three pheasants pecking at the young leaves and eating them.

Just do what she said, she picked up a thicker dry branch for digging the soil and walked over there.

Suddenly her feet were empty and she fell down. She fell completely to pieces at the bottom of a big pit. He Lanshan opened her eyes and met her pair of small round eyes before she could cry out the pain.

"Pheasant, here is a pheasant!" He Lanshan reached out and grabbed the pheasant who was at the bottom of the pit with her.

When she was about to go out with the pheasant in her arms, she realized that the pit was too high and too small. She was seven years old and was skinny and more than one meter tall, but when she stood up straight, only her head was exposed outside the pit.

"Help me—"

"Help, is there anyone?"

He Lanshan yelled for half an hour, her lips were dry and peeling. While digging the mud on the wall of the pit, she could still raise the pit by stepping on the bottom of her feet, but I don't know if she can get out alive?
Suddenly, a shadow shrouded the top of He Lanshan's head, and she looked up to see a pair of brown boots with fine stitching.

"Whose child are you, you will fall into my trap like this." A clear voice sounded like the sound of heaven.

A pair of hands stretched out and put it under He Lanshan's creaking nest, and lifted her out of the pit at once. He Lanshan didn't forget to lift the pheasant out of the pit, and she felt ashamed when her feet stepped on the ground. The sense of exhaustion of escape.

"This is mine!" The person who rescued her said clearly, pointing to the pheasant in her arms.

"I discovered it first." He Lanshan hugged the pheasant tightly, and the pheasant was so frightened by her that it let out a cry of "塌ke硌". She looked up at the person in front of her, and found that it was only a teenager.

The boy was wearing a bunt shirt, a pair of brown moccasin boots, and a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, with a lazy posture.

If you look closely, you can see that his eyebrows are flying into the temples, and under the thick eyelashes like black crow feathers, there are a pair of clear eyes hidden. There is an indescribable beauty that makes people ignore his other excellent facial features.

"This is a trap I dug hard, and the prey is naturally mine." Gu Liuyun squatted down and reasoned with He Lanshan.

He Lanshan's cheeks were hot. When the young man rescued her, he heard him say that it was his trap, but Zhao Shuangxi really needed chicken soup to replenish his body.

"Please give me this chicken..." Although she knew that begging was the most useless thing, He Lanshan had no other choice, her whole body was wilted in her eyes like a dehydrated vegetable.

Gu Liuyun had a panoramic view of all this and the expression of this little girl, and found it very interesting.

"Do you really want this pheasant?"

"Yes." There was hope in He Lanshan's eyes, her thin and round pupils stared at Gu Liuyun, watching him smile and look at her with his arms folded, as if he was teasing himself.

She burst into tears, and choked and said, "My mother is bleeding a lot, the doctor said to drink chicken soup to mend it, can you give me this pheasant, I can do things for you, I can chop firewood Cooking on the fire and picking mushrooms..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Gu Liuyun saw that He Lanshan was wearing an old, washed-out white dress, which was ripped open by Mrs. Lu. Although Zhao Shuangxi sewed it up, it was unsightly like a centipede.

The cheeks that should have been baby fat were frighteningly thin, and the two eyes looked extraordinarily big. From this look, they looked like bean sprouts from a poor family. Gu Liuyun looked up at the sky and handed the pheasant to her, "Nong take it to your mother." Let's make chicken soup."

"Thank you, thank you. I'll come to help you with things at this time tomorrow." He Lanshan hugged the pheasant overjoyed, and trotted away as if afraid that Gu Liuyun would regret it, then turned her head and said.

When did you become so kind?Gu Liuyun watched He Lanshan's small figure disappear in front of his eyes, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at a tree, and two dead pheasants fell down.

Hunting is such a boring thing, if his mother doesn't allow him to expose his martial arts, wouldn't the little pheasant be just a matter of breath?

(End of this chapter)