Normally at this time, Hu Lin would have gone down the mountain and gone home for dinner.
Li Aihua and Yang Qing had already prepared the meal, but since Hu Lin hadn't come back yet, they were both a little confused.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Li Aihua talked to herself, thinking of her daughter's previous actions.
I said to Yang Qing, "Take a break. Auntie will go up the mountain to call her. She must have come up with some new method and forgot the time."
When Yang Qing came to her house to teach her, they always ate at home.
When it was time to cook, Yang Qing helped her light the fire.
They also pioneered a new teaching method, where students learn while cooking.
"Aunt, why don't I go."
Yang Qing's curiosity was aroused again.
"You are not very familiar with the formula yet, so you can take this opportunity to memorize it and write it down a few times.
I have to play with Hu Lin this afternoon, so I won't be able to check on you."
After hearing this, Li Aihua also wanted to seize the time to study again, "Okay, then you go, she is on the periphery.
Don't go into the dense forests and bushes; there are poisonous snakes there."
I have to do housework in the afternoon, so I have no time to study.
"Okay!" Yang Qing ran out happily, fearing that Li Aihua would not let him go the next second.
Li Aihua looked at it, smiled and went to get a notebook and a pen, and wrote down some math formulas that Yang Qing had taught her today.
Yang Qing ran up the mountain excitedly to find Hu Lin, and saw the corpses of poisonous snakes all over the ground, and Hu Lin still fighting with the snakes.
Yang Qing was stunned on the spot.
Yang Qing saw several poisonous snakes besieging Hu Lin from behind, so he rushed over and shouted, "Be careful."
When Hu Lin heard Yang Qing's voice, he did not turn around immediately, but pierced the poisonous snake in front of him with a sharp knife.
Then he turned around and swept the wooden spike in his hand, cutting the belly of a poisonous snake.
Then he rolled to the side to avoid the attacks of other poisonous snakes, and threw away the wooden thorn with a broken tip in his hand.
He took out some remaining sulfur from his pocket and sprinkled it on the poisonous snake that was chasing him. When he stood up, he had already replaced the wooden thorns in his hand.
She quickly rushed forward and killed the two poisonous snakes in front of her that were blinded by sulfur.
Only then did Yang Qing rush over.
He pushed Hu Lin away, and the poisonous snake that attacked Hu Lin from behind shot between the two of them.
Under inertia, Hu Lin retreated a few steps to the side.
Yang Qing disrupted her rhythm and she immediately became furious.
She rushed over quickly and killed the last poisonous snake. Then she turned over and jumped up, kicking Yang Qing in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.
As soon as she landed and stood firm, she knelt on one knee on Yang Qing's stomach.
Yang Qing cried out in pain, and Hu Lin quickly grabbed his neck and stabbed him with the wooden spike in his hand.
At the same time, he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death."
There was overwhelming murderous intent in Hu Lin's eyes. She was so bloodthirsty that she was pulled back to her senses at the last moment.
Yang Qing cannot die.
Finally, the wooden thorn stopped just one millimeter away from Yang Qing's pupil.
Hu Lin looked at Yang Qing's wet eyes and rapid breathing. The red bloodshot in her eyes made her look even more terrifying at this moment.
When Yang Qing saw the bloody wooden thorn so close to him, his breathing and heartbeat stopped at that moment.
The moment Hu Lin stabbed the wooden thorn down, he truly felt the coming of death.
Escaped from death and saved his life.
His whole body was stiff and limp, his body temperature dropped sharply, his hair stood on end, and dense goose bumps instantly covered his entire body.
The blood on the wooden thorn slowly slid down and gathered at the tip in the shape of a teardrop.
The two faced off in silence.
When the blood was about to drip into Yang Qing's eyes, Hu Lin removed the wooden thorn.
Blood dripped into the corner of Yang Qing's eyes, and Hu Lin inserted the wooden thorn into the ground along the corner of Yang Qing's eyes.
The wooden thorns cut through the air, bringing with them a cool breeze that blew against Yang Qing's temples, making the skin there tense and even causing goose bumps.
The dull sound of breaking ground sounded above Yang Qing's ears.
Then he heard Hu Lin suppress his murderous intent and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to die?"
Then, a stinging pain came.
Yang Qing knew that his skin there was broken.
Yang Qing blinked, his eyelids trembling slightly.
The normal-temperature blood dripping from the corners of his eyes slid down the newly opened grooves, bringing some coolness to the hot wound.
Some pain, but no stomach ache.
Hulin's knee pressed against his stomach, making him want to vomit.
Looking at the forbearing Yang Qing, Hu Lin loosened his hand and stood up.
At this time, she had completely calmed down and the murderous intent in her heart was suppressed.
He turned over exhausted and sat next to Yang Qing, his chest heaving rapidly and his breathing obvious.
She was very tired.
His throat was released and Yang Qing swallowed nervously.
He tilted his head to look up at Hu Lin's bloody profile, and then he seemed to come back to life, breathing heavily.
After resting for a while, Hu Lin recovered some strength and stood up to pick up the ladle and axe that she had thrown out.
Yang Qing slowly sat up, supporting herself with one hand and stroking her stomach with the other.
It hurts so much!
Yang Qing sighed.
Looking at the cold Hu Lin, he suddenly realized at this moment that this was the real Hu Lin.
Cold, biting, inhuman.
At this moment, he was both in pain and happy.
What he had always pursued was to get closer to Hu Lin, and at this moment, he had achieved it.
And Hu Lin was thinking about how to deal with this matter.
Yang Qing cannot be killed. Not to mention his external added value, just the person himself cannot be touched.
This guy is very nice to her.
Always remember what I said, give her half of everything.
"Let me help you." Yang Qing stood up despite the pain, wanting to help Hu Lin clean up the mess.
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