Chapter 108 Chapter 108 Picnic
Jinhua pretended to be dead very seriously.
It's motionless, it's trying to seduce me!
Song Ruan: Tigress, you have attracted my attention.
She went up and grabbed Jinhua out of the nest.
Jinhua kicked her legs and howled: I won’t go! I'm not going! I’m not going! It’s so cold outside! ! !
Song Ruan said earnestly: "Hua, look at yourself, it's only been a short time and you've gained weight."
What do you know? In our animal world, being fat is a sign of strength. If I were in the wild, I would be the most beautiful tigress on the mountain.
Jinhua was like a pool of cat liquid, with her belly bulging high and her four big paws still stuck to the ground, her attitude of resistance was very obvious.
Song Ruan lifted the tiger up with force, and threw it out with a snap.
Jinhua's claws fell on the snow, leaving a lot of big plum blossoms. The tiger jumped up as if it was scalded by the snow and rushed into the house.
Song Ruan quickly closed the door.
Jinhua bumped its head against the wooden door with a loud thud. It fell down with a roar, wailing.
I'm injured, I'm going to die, I can't move, ah ah ah.
Song Ruan is as cruel as iron - she is just pretending!
There is a folk saying "copper head, iron bones, tofu waist", and this only refers to wolves. Tigers are more powerful than wolves. How can they be knocked over by such a small wooden door?
"Look at you. How long has it been since it snowed? The snow is burning your paws? You are a Siberian tiger!"
Not only did she not feel any pain, she even kicked him hard, not too hard.
Although I have seen Song Ruan and Jin Hua fight each other many times, I still feel a little nervous when I see it again - this is a tiger! !
Han Zhenzhen watched in fear from the side, her eyebrows and cheeks twitching.
Seeing that this cruel woman was determined to cause trouble for her, Jinhua stood up reluctantly with a drooping face.
When passing by the donkey shed, it stretched out its paws and slapped the door of the shed. This one, the one inside must come out too. We can't let this tiger get away!
So Song Ruan took out the good thing as well and put his backpack on it.
Good things: ...
Haoshi glared at Jinhua, looking like he wanted to kick to death this wicked tiger who was harming the donkey and not benefiting himself.
Jinhua's beard stood up with pride.
Aaaah, I feel relieved.
Two people, a donkey and a tiger were walking on the road. Because they were going to the forest on the mountain, Song Ruan did not take the icicles. Instead, he asked Jinhua to walk in front to lead the way, and he followed the footprints left by it.
It’s much easier to walk.
What kind of person is he? He even wants to take advantage of the tiger!
Jinhua, who was at the front, walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, mumbling curses in her throat, which was very obvious in the silent and empty snowy field.
Song Ruan got the advantage and pretended not to hear.
Han Zhenzhen was still walking behind Song Ruan, shrinking her neck and not daring to say a word.
That was a good thing, because it was young and its hooves were small, and passers-by could not move away if they stepped on them, so Song Ruan did not ask it to clear the way. Now it was just humming and laughing at Jinhua.
The flesh on the golden tiger's face drooped.
There were already many children picking up branches in the woods near the village. Song Ruan took Hu Bu and went deeper into the woods on the mountain without joining them. After walking for a while, they finally found a forest that had not been visited by anyone.
Don't think of this as farm work, picking up branches is actually a lot of fun.
Due to the heavy snow for several days, many tree branches were broken. Some branches were raised at the ends like snakes and could be easily found in the snow. Some were densely covered with snow, and one needed a sharp eye to spot the slight differences among the white snow.
However, this was not a difficult task for Song Ruan. She was an inhuman thing, and taking advantage of the fact that she was not doing the work herself, she directed Jinhua and Haoshi to walk through the forest without leaving out any branches. Under the trampled hoof and claw prints, all the hidden branches were exposed.
They quickly collected a large pile of branches. Jinhua drooped her tiger face and lashed the nearby tree with her tail like a steel whip. The branches shook, and the snow on the branches fell off, splashing a cloud of white dust on the ground.
A frightened rabbit suddenly jumped out from some hole like a ball of gray smoke and rushed out like an arrow. Its gray-brown fur was very conspicuous on the pure white snow.
Jinhua had been hunting and stockpiling food with Song Ruan every day some time ago, so she rushed forward reflexively.
Song Ruan also subconsciously picked up the branch in his hand and threw it over like throwing a javelin.
The throw missed, but the rabbit was forced to change direction and happened to run into the claws of Jinhua who was chasing after it.
Jinhua pounced on the rabbit, caught it, and bit it in her mouth.
The blood dripped down.
This was a big wild rabbit weighing almost ten kilograms, but in Jinhua's mouth, it just kicked its legs twice and then there was no sound.
Jinhua came back with the rabbit in her mouth, standing on her big paws and shaking her head, looking at Song Ruan proudly.
Song Ruan praised Jin Hua casually, which made her very happy. Then she snatched a wild rabbit leg from the tiger's mouth.
Jinhua: ...
It angrily carried the rabbit away.
After all this trouble, they were hungry. Jinhua ate, and Song Ruan helped Han Zhenzhen to make a fire and cook.
It was not the coldest yet and there was no wind. Song Ruan found a big rock for shelter and used the branches he had picked up as a broom to sweep a circle, and soon he had a fire lit.
Pine and cypress are actually not good firewood. When its branches burn, they make crackling sounds, like small firecrackers.
Song Ruan erected two "Y"-shaped branches as a support next to the fire, and placed two branches on top as a rack. He put Han Zhenzhen's canned food on it to heat it up, and then found another branch, rubbed it clean with snow, and skewered the rabbit legs on it, and placed it on the bottom layer closer to the fire to roast.
The flames licked the rabbit meat, and soon the outermost layer gradually turned golden yellow.
She turned around twice more and just felt a little tired when Han Zhenzhen started talking excitedly.
"It looks like fun, let me try it too!"
Song Ruan: You don’t have to fool yourself!
She quickly handed the rabbit leg to Han Zhenzhen, along with the salt and chili powder.
After all, it was an undressed wild thing, and it had a strong smell. Even though it was meat, the taste was just so-so. Song Ruan felt that it was not as good as canned meat. But Han Zhenzhen probably ate it with gusto because she thought she had baked it herself.
Good things were not interested in these things. They stretched their necks and looked for grass to eat.
Although it was not the coldest time yet, there were only a few "strong grass trees" still hanging on to their last breath. After a few bites, the good thing ate all the strong grass trees clean, and then stretched its neck to chew the bark.
After they had filled their stomachs, they worked together to put out the fire, and then covered the area with some snow to ensure it would not reignite. Only then did they decide to go home.
——Hey, most of the branches I picked up are still left.
Han Zhenzhen took a look and said generously, "Take them all back."
"You don't want it?" Song Ruan shook the bundle of branches, which weighed about 10 to 20 kilograms.
Han Zhenzhen shook her head: "No, I don't. I picked up the most firewood at the youth training camp. There's no need."
Really, she thought she was pretty rubbish, but when compared with others, she was still a crane among chickens and a general among short people.
Tsk tsk tsk, what are you talking about?
But Han Zhenzhen had no intention of picking up more firewood just to save face - if she picked up more firewood, wouldn't those who liked to be lazy have a clear conscience to pick up less? And I always bring extra firewood back with me. If I bring less one time, I might get criticized by others.
——She was not making this up. Xiang Hongying, who went to the countryside with her and Song Ruan, also had a well-off family and brought a lot of things with her. In the beginning, they often shared snacks and biscuits with everyone. At that time, everyone praised Xiang Hongying to the sky. Later, when Xiang Hongying's things were distributed and there was nothing left to share, some people even said that Xiang Hongying had become stingy.
But she saw clearly that there were many ungrateful people among the educated youth in their camp!
She was unwilling to cut her own flesh to feed such a group of people - after all, they were just educated youth from all over the world who happened to be assigned to the same place. Although they lived together day and night, when it came down to it, they were just that simple.
And sometimes she would come to Song Ruan, which was considered as taking advantage of Song Ruan's firewood, so it would be better to give it to her.
Han Zhenzhen has her own scale in her heart.
"That's fine." Song Ruan tied the branch to Haoshi's back, "Then next time you come, I'll burn more firewood for you."
Han Zhenzhen chuckled.
Because they took a detour while chasing the rabbit, and the original route was a bit far to return, the two men walked down the mountain from the other side.
Although this road is short, few people usually walk on it because there is a wild cemetery on this side.
Han Zhenzhen felt a little nervous and subconsciously grabbed Song Ruan's hand when passing by the cemetery.
"Hey, is that Wang Xue?"
Han Zhenzhen saw a shadow from a distance. Her heart tightened at first, but when she squinted her eyes and saw clearly that it was someone she knew, she felt relieved.
Before Song Ruan could answer, Wang Xue fell to the ground with a thud.
I seemed to hear her curse a few words angrily, and then she staggered to her feet, took only two steps, and fell to the ground like a carrot.
Han Zhenzhen nervously grabbed Song Ruan's arm and said, "I think she's not in a good condition."
Who would be like that? He fell four or five times in a ten-meter walk. His legs weren't newly grown.
Just now the sky was gradually getting dark, and the forest seemed even more eerie. There was silence all around, and from time to time in the distance there could be the sound of accumulated snow being blown off the branches by the wind and falling.
Han Zhenzhen became even more nervous. She held Song Ruan tightly, with her dog head stretched to the crook of her neck, looking like she would jump up on Song Ruan at the slightest disturbance.
Although we keep shouting about overthrowing feudal superstition, this thing is like a cockroach. You think you have gotten rid of it, but as soon as you turn on the light, it starts to overflow from the cracks in the corners of the tables like black water, wave after wave.
Song Ruan herself is not a scientist, so of course she believes in this too, but because she has a cheat, she is not very afraid.
She looked carefully and said, "Where is it? Her shoelaces are untied."
It was far away, and in a forest with tall trees and dense branches. In addition, the sky was hazy and the snow on the ground was so thick. Han Zhenzhen could not see clearly like Song Ruan who had taken body-strengthening pills, but she believed Song Ruan.
So he relaxed a little: "You have very good eyes."
I couldn't help but mutter, "What is she doing here now? She was in such a hurry that she didn't even notice her shoelaces were undone."
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