The man and the rabbit suddenly reached a stalemate, and the atmosphere was tense.
Jiang Henian felt it, and the curse was very unpleasant.
It’s probably not as simple as “how can you eat rabbits”, at least there is some quintessence of the Chinese language C.
Oh, I didn’t mean to do that. My uncle went out with a bow and arrow and came back with a dead rabbit after a while.
It's a dark and windy night in this desolate wilderness, and it's not easy to find something to eat.
Jiang Henian blinked, hesitating whether to offend Sister Coal Rabbit who helped him find the two ginseng plants.
A hand reached out, held her, and put the roasted rabbit leg directly to her mouth.
"eat."
The delicious oil flows directly into my mouth, so delicious!
Jiang Henian was obediently "forced" to open his mouth and take a big bite. His cheeks bulged and his eyes lit up. It tasted so good that he almost swallowed his tongue.
On the other side, the fur on the ball stood up and made a dissatisfied squeaking sound.
The curses were very dirty.
Jiang Henian's cheeks paused again, and his beautiful eyes continued to move.
He Jinshan glanced at the wolf king who was lying next to him and licking his paws leisurely. The latter immediately jumped up and stretched out his paw to hold down the furry ball that was about to kick its legs and rush out.
Under the "friendly" gaze of its owner, the wolf claw moved again, stuffed the rabbit under its fur, and pressed it tightly.
Jiang Henian exclaimed, Sister Rabbit is really something, even though she is unkempt and has messy hair, she is unexpectedly so popular with wolves.
If this happened in the forest, sitting on the head of a giant wolf, wouldn't it be like walking sideways across the Wuling Mountains?
Tsk tsk tsk.
Jiang Henian, who is a little gossipy by nature, was directly hit and took another bite of the rabbit leg happily.
As expected of a cook with ten years of experience, he can make the roasted rabbit so delicious without any seasoning.
The look in Jiang Henian's eyes when he looked at He Jinshan was almost glowing.
She was full after eating two rabbit legs, and the rest went into He Jinshan's stomach.
I feel good after eating. It would be even better if I could take out a bottle of yogurt to relieve the greasiness. What a pity.
Jiang Henian didn't dare tell anyone about such an important and bizarre thing as the space.
It was pitch black outside, you couldn't see your hand in front of you, and the mountain wind was howling.
The small wooden house was dimly lit by the campfire.
Food scraps and oil drops were thrown into the fire, making it burn even more vigorously.
Jiang Henian leaned in He Jinshan's arms, his whole body warm and he felt more and more comfortable.
She took the cloth bag, poured all the torn pages onto her legs, and continued to sort them out in the flickering firelight.
The girl lowered her head slightly. She didn't know when her hair tie had fallen off. Her two braids had come undone, and her hair fell into lazy curls on her shoulders.
She was quiet, which was completely different from the excitement and happiness she had when she was eating the roast rabbit just now.
He Jinshan leaned against a wooden stool, holding her in his arms, and watched silently with his eyes downcast.
"This was left by my mother, my biological mother. It was torn."
Jiang Henian found a triangular piece of paper from a pile of shredded paper, put it on the title page, and stroked the torn name on it.
"I was going to go to town and buy some tape to put it up..."
Her voice was small and sounded very low.
He Jinshan felt as if his heart was scratched lightly, and he had a strange discomfort.
He raised his hand, but before he touched Jiang Henian's hair, she turned her head back.
"Uncle, I want to leave the Jiang family."
"If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. I don't want to be with them."
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