Qiao Xuejun: "Last time I went to the mountain over there to collect firewood, I heard you arguing with that man. He said you are a carpenter and can make a wooden fence."
Footsteps were heard and the person inside started to walk out. She walked out of the corner, her clothes were torn, her hair was messy, and she was holding a puppy in her arms. Both the person and the dog's eyes were fixed on the bread on the ground.
The girl looked up at Qiao Xuejun timidly, bent down to pick up the dry bread on the ground, and licked her cracked lips.
She held the bread tightly and held the puppy in her arms.
Just as she had described to Qiao Xuejun when they went up the mountain yesterday, a blue-black little wolfdog.
The girl asked: "Can I really eat it?"
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "Eat it."
The girl immediately tore open the package, took a bite of most of the bread, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
“Ahem.”
As expected, I choked after two bites.
Qiao Xuejun took out the mineral water again, shook it, and coaxed it like a kitten: "Come here."
The girl didn't hesitate and rushed over, standing in front of Qiao Xuejun, and asked cautiously: "Give it to me?"
Qiao Xuejun unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her: "Drink it."
"Thank you, Boss."
She thanked him first, then changed the address, took the bottle and drank it down.
Qiao Xuejun watched her drink half the bottle in one breath.
"…There's no need to be so anxious."
The girl put down the water bottle, took a breath, and explained sheepishly, "I didn't drink any water the whole day yesterday. I went out to look for Planer - my dog. I finally found him, but it was dark and I couldn't get down. I ran all over the mountain and was chased by zombies. I stayed in the cave all night and didn't dare to sleep. I was so thirsty."
Qiao Xuejun turned around, walked towards the cave entrance, and asked again: "Are you from this village?"
The young carpenter followed her and said, "My name is Zhao Linlin. I am from this village. I am a carpenter. I have been working with my grandfather since I was twelve years old. I am twenty-one years old now and I am already a veteran with ten years of experience. I can make many props."
When he reached the entrance of the cave, the wailing of the mad cow patient became clearer again. The little carpenter was so frightened that he stopped and dared not speak.
Qiao Xuejun stopped at the rotten wood at the entrance of the cave and took out the empty plastic bucket that she had disinfected long ago, which contained dehydrated vegetables, and a sterilized fruit knife.
In a few seconds, she cut off the piece of bark where the wood ear mushrooms grew and put it into a small plastic bucket.
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