It can be seen how clear their true intentions are.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Su Luo suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn hunting skills? Do you want to hunt to support yourself and your family in the future?"
"Sister Yun! Is this true?!"
"Sister Yun! Can we really learn this?!"
The clothes of these two little rascals were torn and old, with no idea how many patches they had on them, but they were washed clean, just as clean as their eyes.
Su Luo smiled: "I can teach you, but how well you learn it depends on your own talent."
Zhao Erya's heart was beating like thunder and she was extremely nervous.
Zhao Xiaowu also had a frown on his face, looking very nervous!
Because this incident is enough to change their destiny.
"Okay, don't think about this for now. Roast sweet potatoes, roast sweet potatoes. I'm starving." Su Luo smiled and waved her hand.
But the two little guys were immersed in excitement and nervousness, so how could they concentrate on cooking sweet potatoes? So the task of cooking fell to Su Luo.
She had just baked the sweet potatoes until they were half cooked when she heard an unfriendly voice.
"Oh, so you are here." A mocking voice sounded.
Su Luo looked up and found that the people coming were the four sons of the Zhao family.
Su Luo was of course familiar with them, because these four had come to capture her at the behest of Old Lady Zhao.
Su Luo frowned slightly.
Among the four brothers of the Zhao family, Zhao Sanlang is the most outgoing.
He glanced at Su Luo arrogantly and said mockingly, "Seeing you carrying such a big basket up the mountain, I thought you would have a rich harvest. But what happened? You are actually eating roasted sweet potatoes, hahahaha——"
Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu were about to speak, but Su Luo shook her head at them.
Zhao Erya and her brother then sat there resentfully, staring at their cousin unwillingly.
Zhao Sanlang glanced at Su Luo and said sarcastically, "Miss Yun, it's been so long, and you really only found three roasted sweet potatoes? So what everyone said was right, you picked up yesterday's prey because you were lucky, right?"
"Alas, why does luck always favor you? Isn't that right?"
"Real hunting still depends on luck."
"Look, what is this?" Zhao Sanlang glanced at Su Luo arrogantly and raised the golden pheasant in his hand. "Open your eyes and take a good look at what this is. A golden pheasant!"
Su Luo glanced at the golden pheasant...
Alas, an immature golden pheasant weighed less than one pound after removing the fur and internal organs. At that time, she disliked the lack of meat, so even though the golden pheasant was lame after being swept by her strong wind, she simply refused to pick up the little golden pheasant.
Su Luo frowned: "Your golden pheasant is too small."
Zhao Sanlang was immediately choked by Su Luo's words. However, when he realized what was happening, he immediately became furious: "How is it small? Besides, even if it is small, so what? You haven't hunted anything, and you have the nerve to look down on my golden pheasant because it's small?!"
Su Luo: "Alas, I'm too lazy to pick up this golden pheasant."
Zhao Sanlang: "Aha ...
Su Luo looked at Zhao Sanlang with sympathy, shook her head and stopped talking.
Zhao Sanlang became even angrier when he saw Su Luo ignoring him!
This feeling of being ignored made him angrier than being targeted.
"Let's roast this golden pheasant here, shall we?!" Zhao Sanlang said deliberately.
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