"Your crossbow is quite powerful." Zhou Yian took a look and saw that two arrows had hit the target, and both were quite deep. Otherwise, with the speed of a sika deer, it would have run away long ago and there was no way it could be caught so quickly.
"Yeah." Song Songbai nodded. He used tools to process it himself. The crossbow arrow was powerful enough and sharp.
He was good at shooting, otherwise his father wouldn't have insisted on him joining the army.
The blood filled a basin, but it finally stopped flowing. Zhou Yian placed the deer blood and the deer in a space, squatted for a long time, and stood up with numb legs and feet.
Song Songbai pulled her up.
"Let's go, let's go and clean up a bit." Zhou Yian stood up and looked at himself and him. There was blood on both of them.
Returning to the lake, Song Songbai saw that the place where he had roasted the chicken was now empty. "That was pretty fast."
"That's right," Zhou Yian said with pride. She was very quick in this area. Furthermore, her space was three-dimensional, and she could place things wherever she wanted.
She was in such a hurry that she didn't know how to place them, so she just put them in the air. The fish and the remaining half of the chicken were floating in the air.
They quickly cleaned up the bloodstains. Since they had killed an animal, the two men discussed and decided not to stay here. If a tiger or bear came to drink water, it would be troublesome for them.
After walking quickly for a while, the danger seemed to have decreased.
Zhou Yian came out with the roast chicken and kettle, and ate with Song Songbai while walking.
Song Songbai was still thinking about the deer, so he asked tentatively, "Do I want to eat venison?"
Zhou Yian didn't understand what he meant at first. With his mouth full, he turned his head to look at him blankly and blinked slightly, "What?"
Song Songbai was struck by her cute little hamster-like appearance, and it took him a long time to remember the question, "Should I eat venison tonight?"
Isn't this nonsense? Zhou Yian thought, when did she eat alone?
Oh, no, it seems like I’ve eaten it.
Then I remembered that it was before I had a boyfriend. I felt guilty for only a moment, then I became confident and knew that I would have eaten alone if she hadn't done it.
As his thoughts wandered, he saw the teasing in Song Songbai's eyes, and then he realized that it was not a matter of eating alone, and thought about the benefits of deer.
I was speechless.
After I figured it out, there was indeed a moment when I didn't know how to answer.
Let him eat? She would suffer the consequences. Not let him eat? It seemed like she was praising him in disguise.
Zhou Yian thought about it and decided to talk it over nicely, reason with it, and make a strategic retreat. "Why not sell it to Ge Qiuze?"
When Song Songbai heard the answer, he looked at her and smiled, his eyes full of tenderness.
Zhou Yian felt her face getting hot from his smile. Why was he smiling so voluptuously?
"Are you scared?" Song Songbai said with a smile.
"What am I afraid of? What do I have to be afraid of?" Zhou Yian immediately became dissatisfied. What was she afraid of?!
"If you are not afraid, what are you selling? Are you short of money?" Song Songbai added.
"If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it. I really don't need that little bit. I'm not afraid." Zhou Yian was still tough. She was not afraid at all. She just liked to avoid risks sometimes.
Song Songbai lowered his eyes to hide his smile, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
We walked to the side of the mountain close to the village, but still deep in the mountains.
"Since we are still in the mountains, let's pick mushrooms." Although this place is close to the village, it is still quite far away. People from the village basically don't come here. In some places, there are no signs of wild vegetables and mushrooms being picked.
Song Songbai didn't compete with her for the mushroom picking job and went to chop wood by himself.
Firewood is quite scarce at home. After all, we still have to cook and boil water to hide our tracks.
Zhou Yian walked along the shady area, picking mushrooms and wild vegetables.
She seemed to hear the familiar noises again, hmm and ah.
Zhou Yian couldn't help but glance at his watch. It was only a little after four o'clock. What was he doing?
She cursed in her heart, how shameless it was for him to do it in broad daylight.
I stood up and looked around. Song Songbai was a bit far away and probably couldn't hear us.
So I started to walk very carefully, trying not to step on the branches on the ground to disturb them, and squatted down to find a place to listen, no, hide.
"Is this okay? I'm much better than your family."
The man's voice was rough, and Zhou Yian couldn't tell who he was anyway. She was only familiar with a few families and some kids in the village, so the man didn't say hello much.
Sometimes I feel like the other men in the village are basically the same.
"Indeed, you are the best." The woman's voice was sweet.
Zhou Yian commented in his heart, "That's quite interesting, my family members."
Unfortunately, from her position she could only hear sounds, but couldn't see anyone, just a little bit of their legs.
It’s a bit unsatisfying.
"Why didn't you marry me when I'm so powerful? You married a weakling instead."
"It's because that weakling has a good mother and a good grandmother, but you don't."
"Humph," the man couldn't refute this. His family really didn't have any. "He went to the army, leaving you as a widow. What's the point? It's better for me."
Oh no.
Zhou Yian caught the key word, "serve as a soldier". Since a few years ago, fewer soldiers were recruited. At that time, tens of thousands of soldiers were sent to the Great Northern Wilderness to take root and form a corps to open up wasteland and grow crops.
So later on, not many people joined the army.
However, Zhou Yian only knew one soldier.
This woman and man are pretty awesome.
"Yes, brother," the woman said with a soft laugh, "If I had known I would be a widow, I would not have married."
Zhou Yian's ears felt numb from what he heard. This woman is really good at this. She's quite something.
"Then give me a baby," the man said, clearly in a rage. "Let that weakling send money to support my son."
…6…Outlaws.
Zhou Yian was listening with fascination.
It feels like a shadow is falling.
look up.
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