Lian Xiaomin saw that Zhang Wenyong really liked this dagger. He looked at it over and over again and kept playing with it in his hand.

What a kindred spirit! I remembered that there were 4 long daggers in the space that were customized together. These were made by hand at a high price.

This set also includes five short daggers, both long and short, each of which is exquisitely crafted and extremely sharp.

Come on, just give him one.

"Brother Sanyong, this dagger is for you. It's not easy to get." As she said that, she raised her hand and threw the cowhide scabbard into his arms.

Zhang Wenyong was stroking the wooden handle of the knife, carefully experiencing the carving, the simplicity and delicacy of the craftsmanship. When he heard what Lian Xiaomin said, he suddenly looked up at her in a daze... and then his eyes lit up.

However, he immediately shook his head and said, "A gentleman does not take away what others love. I can't take it."

But there was no sign of letting go.

Lian Xiaomin smiled, knowing that he really wanted it. Seeing him struggling, she stopped him from worrying, "Brother Sanyong, I'll give it to you. This is a set of knives, all handmade, each one is slightly different, and I even brought one with me."

Zhang Wenyong's lips moved, and he was about to speak, but she immediately said, "But you can't ask where it came from! There won't be any more..."

The man who clenched the hilt of the knife looked at her with bright eyes and nodded silently.

"Thank you, Xiaomin. I will treasure it."

Lian Xiaomin turned around, took the backpack on the ground behind her, opened the lid, and saw a long dagger of the same size, covered with a hard cowhide scabbard, lying inside.

Zhang Wenyong's eyes were staring so hard that sparks were about to come out!

Lian Xiaomin raised an eyebrow, took out the dagger with a darker handle, weighed it in his hand, and raised his face proudly.

The long dagger in Zhang Wenyong's hand, which had been used to kill wild boars and other wild beasts, had a handle made of light yellow wood. The dagger that Lian Xiaomin took out at this time had a dark brown handle. Both daggers were equally simple and textured.

The two of them basked in the sun while playing with and comparing the two daggers and having a detailed conversation.

In this way, time flows quietly. Although the valley is solemn and bleak in early winter, the warm sunshine in the afternoon and the gentle breath of the Quling River can make people feel peaceful and leisurely.

Perhaps it was the tiger's roar before that scared away a group of animals that wanted to come to the river beach. Until two o'clock in the afternoon, the two men did not wait for any large prey.

Only a few squirrels ran to the river to drink water, and they didn't disturb the little guys.

At about 2:30, Doubao came back alone, dragging the rickshaw. Wang Xintian and Huzi stayed at the cave, wanting to find another dead tree during the day and chop it down to make a rickshaw. So he ate something and went back to the riverbank by himself.

After resting for a while, the three men moved the tiger onto the cart and finally returned home with the dead king.

Along the way, Zhang Wenyong and Doubao towed the cart, while Lian Xiaomin strolled leisurely by herself, and they chatted all the way.

Lian Xiaomin told Doubao that she had just touched the word "king" on the tiger king's head. She felt that our Siberian tiger was the most handsome of all tigers. That little face, no, that big face, was so cute!

Dou Bao said, "What's the matter? What other tigers have you seen? Are other tigers so ugly?"

Lian Xiaomin... I can't say anything after holding my breath. I've seen it on the Internet before. I've seen all kinds of tigers... pictures. I can't talk about this.

Zhang Wenyong said: "I have seen Gao Guihu (Hu Zi's full name)! Hahahaha."

Doubao laughed so hard that he almost choked.

Lian Xiaomin was speechless. How noble, noble tiger. She was wondering why there was no one with the surname Gao in Gaojiatun. Wang Xintian, He Duobao, Tiger... Now the case has been solved. Noble Tiger.

Doubao added: "There's a saying, 'You can't touch a tiger's butt. I have to take a look.' As he said that, he loosened the handrail on one side, let Zhang Wenyong pull the cart by himself, and jumped to the back.

He stretched out his hand and patted the tiger king's buttocks twice, while muttering: "Who said you can't touch a tiger's buttocks? I touched it, so what?"

Lian Xiaomin: "I touched it too, so what!"

They both laughed out loud.

Zhang Wenyong: "You two are really fierce."

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After walking for more than an hour, they finally returned to the cave camp. Wang Xintian put down his work and ran over. Everyone worked together to move the Tiger King into the cave. Now the space in the cave was limited and it was a little crowded.

After counting, there were a total of: 3 red deer, 5 wild boars, 4 roe deer, and 1 king tiger.

Looking at the watch, it was half past four. Zhang Wenyong said, "Let's hurry up and make a cart. We'll go back at dawn tomorrow. Now we can only work harder, each pulling a cart to hurry back."

Wang Xintian also said: "We can take the road to Bald Eagle Ridge when we go back. It's no problem to tow the car. It's a long detour, but our efficiency is pretty good. We have only been here for two days and we have already killed so many prey. It's worth spending a little more time on the way back."

The others nodded.

Even Xiaomin didn't understand these routes, she just followed them.

So everyone continued to work, finishing the rest of the car, trying to make it stronger, and reinforcing some places that needed reinforcement.

Fortunately, Zhang Wenyong and Wang Xintian had foresight and brought enough tools and parts.

Lian Xiaomin first had to go to the stream to wash, and then she was responsible for cooking. The four people ignored her and let her move freely.

So she quietly came behind the big rock by the stream again, slipped into the space, took a bath and washed her cotton-padded jacket.

After a quick shower and blow-drying my hair, I felt alive again, all my fatigue gone.

She had her meal in the space. She had consumed too much energy in the past two days, so she ordered a box of sweet and sour pork, some rice, and a serving of roast goose leg.

After a big meal, I felt very satisfied.

Although she is very good at kung fu, she is not good at cooking.

Fortunately, she has stockpiled so many delicious dishes from the best restaurants, otherwise what would she do?

She cut another watermelon that she had stockpiled earlier and ate half of it with a spoon. It felt so good. It was the cold early winter outside, and she was eating watermelon in the space.

These things can only be enjoyed alone at this moment.

Lian Xiaomin calculated the time, packed up, put on her military coat, and quickly left the space carrying her wet cotton jacket.

It was past five o'clock and night had fallen. It gets dark very early in the Northeast at this time.

When they returned to the cave, a fire had been lit at the entrance. The four people were using the firelight to illuminate the place and were still busy, trying to catch up on their work.

She put her clothes by the fire to dry and quickly cooked. She cooked a pot of sorghum rice porridge and another pot of potatoes, which they could eat with sauce. The Northeastern soybean paste they brought was delicious, and she also had her own hot sauce.