Chapter 153 Shooting Pigeons



"Your time to test yourself has come. Shoot down those pigeons in the sky." An Wan's eyes lit up when she saw a flock of pigeons flying overhead.

Although Yunping said she would buy a pound of pork today and make cabbage and pork dumplings for dinner, she still wanted to eat some meat.

It's been a long time since I've had soup, so stewed pigeon soup would be a good choice.

An Wan picked up a few small stones and forcefully stuffed them into Lu Zhili's palm. "Hurry up."

She couldn't wait any longer.

"Little sister, I don't know how." Lu Zhili's shoulders trembled as she looked at the few small stones in her hand.

I remembered the past few days when she taught me how to throw stones.

"No? Fifth Brother, don't you want to drink pigeon soup anymore? Just think about the taste of pigeon soup, it's fragrant and delicious, and the pigeon meat is lean but not dry."

An Wan used food to tempt Lu Zhili to do things.

"Huh? Pigeon soup?" This was the first time he had ever heard of pigeon soup. He had never drunk it before and didn't even know what it tasted like.

Lean but not skinny?

It should taste delicious.

"Sister, I'll give it a try!" He was willing to risk everything for the pigeon meat.

"This child is teachable." An Wan nodded, revealing a malicious smile.

Of the entire Lu family, he was the only one who was easy to coax and deceive.

The others, especially Lu Jingxing and Lu Yanshu, were as cunning as thousand-year-old foxes.

Seeing Lu Zhili being coaxed into a daze by An Wan, Lu Jiayan felt that his fifth brother was too pitiful.

But as long as she's happy.

Lu Zhili stared intently at the pigeons flying overhead, and after aiming at one, he threw the small stone in his hand.

Just then, An Wan also threw the stone she had hidden in her palm.

With a thud, an object fell to the ground not far away.

"Hahaha--"

"I hit it! I hit it! Sister, I hit the pigeon!"

"We've got soup! We've got meat! Hahaha!"

Seeing that he had actually hit the pigeon, Lu Zhili jumped up and down excitedly.

An Wan quickly covered his mouth, glancing nervously around to see if anyone was watching. "If you call again, the pigeon will fly away."

These pigeons aren't wild; two or three households in the village keep a few.

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