Chapter 653 I Don’t Want to Be a Thin Dog



Especially as Han'er said, the lifespan of people who practice cultivation will be extended, from a few hundred years to thousands of years, and there is even the possibility of immortality.

That means that in the future they will have to change cities frequently and arrange a new identity for themselves.

Otherwise, you will most likely be targeted and get into endless trouble.

Old Lady Qin and the others had taken all of these into consideration.

That's why they chose to keep a low profile after Qin Lu was admitted to Kyoto University.

Therefore, the popularity of this matter is not as high as it was when the Qin Qiu and Qin Yu sisters first appeared, and this is exactly the result that everyone wants to see.

After seeing the wild boar fall to the ground, Feng Feng and others walked over to make sure it was dead.

First he pulled out the dagger, then he dug the bullet out of the wild boar's forehead.

In order to reduce the burden on the wild boar, they simply used a dagger to skin and peel off the wild boar, and then cut open its belly.

Thinking that my sister-in-law had just given birth and needed to replenish her body, the pork kidneys, liver, and heart were good things, so I didn't throw them away.

All the remaining things were emptied out and thrown on the ground at random.

Since there are wild boars here, there must be other large animals. It is estimated that after they leave, these pigs will be eaten by other wild animals when they go into the water, so there is no need to worry about polluting the environment.

"Have you ever killed a pig before?" Yang Bo asked curiously as he watched their skillful movements.

Everyone shook their heads to deny it, saying that even if they had never eaten pork, had they seen a pig run?

Even so, Yang Bo still admired them very much.

It feels like this group of people are just like my brother-in-law, omnipotent, and they are indeed his proud subordinates.

In the end, he was responsible for taking the pig's internal organs, while Feng Feng and others took turns carrying the wild boar out of the mountains.

No matter how good Qin Han is at using a gun, in the eyes of others, he is still just a little kid.

Those who had nothing to do took the initiative to pick up Qin Han and walked outside.

Qin Han finally freed his legs. Someone was holding him and he didn't have to walk by himself. Why not?

When they returned to the deputy commander's house, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner would be ready in ten minutes.

At this moment, people who have finished their work are playing badminton in the yard with their bare chests. They are sweating all over, but they are not afraid of heatstroke.

After seeing them carrying a wild boar back, the group of people watching the badminton game excitedly ran over and picked up the wild boar.

"This wild boar is really big. Not only did it have several fatal knife wounds on its neck, but it was also shot between its eyebrows. It looks like it died tragically!" said one of them.

"Chief, this wild boar can be used to nourish my sister-in-law's body." Feng Feng said as he looked at Qin Jianye who was walking over.

With Han'er around, there was no shortage of food at home, so Qin Jianye asked them to take the troops and let the people in the kitchen improve the food for other soldiers.

As for the internal organs, he did not shirk his responsibility.

These things are indeed good for pregnant women.

In order to make it easier to take the wild boar back, Qin Jianye found an axe, placed the wild boar on a wooden board, and after a few axe strikes, the 300-pound wild boar was quickly split in half and placed in the shade under the orange tree.

After dealing with the wild boar, Feng Feng couldn't help but tell others about Qin Han's marksmanship.

When everyone heard this, their eyes immediately turned into admiration when they looked at Qin Han.

Although they can do all these things easily, Qin Han is so young and he is so capable. What will he be like when he grows up?

Even Yang Bo was madly complaining to his parents. When they heard how powerful Han'er was, they were stunned.

It would be fine for others, but how old is Han'er?

Not only can he use a shotgun, but he also has such accurate shooting skills. It shows how awesome this kid is.

As the person involved, Qin Han turned a deaf ear to the looks coming from all directions, as if he was an outsider.

But being stared at by so many people made him feel like he was being treated like a monkey, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, lunch was finally ready. There were a total of forty people eating today, just enough for ten people to sit at each table, divided into four tables.

Two of the tables and chairs were borrowed by Qin Jianye from his neighbors, otherwise the two tables at home would not have been able to accommodate everyone.

There are nine dishes and one soup in total, which is perfect.

Although the number of dishes is not large, the portions are large.

"There aren't many dishes, so just eat what you can. If there's not enough, there's more in the pot." Old Lady Qin asked everyone to sit down.

Because the weather was hot and it was easy to get heatstroke if eating outside, I moved the sofa in the living room.

Fortunately, the living room is big enough to accommodate four tables.

Everyone looked at the table full of delicious food and said "enough is enough".

Although it is much easier to eat meat in the army than at home, the only time you can eat to your heart's content is during festivals.

Or you can reward yourself after returning from a mission.

Today is a happy day, and Qin Jianye took out the aged wine he brewed at home.

Old man Qin usually can't get used to the sorghum wine sold outside, so when he has free time, he will steam wine with glutinous rice.

After a long period of fermentation, it becomes aged wine.

This wine tastes sweet, but it can make you drunk if you drink too much.

Most people who drink this wine do so because they like its taste.

Because of its sweet taste, some young men who were not very good at drinking drank several ounces of it.

Everyone toasted to Qin Jianye and Yang Xinyue, congratulating them on the birth of their baby boy.

Qin Han sat at the same table with Yang Bo’s grandparents and Yang Xinyu’s parents.

The chicken legs naturally ended up in Qin Han and Yang Bo's bowls.

However, Zhong Ruolan clearly felt that her son's appetite was not as good as yesterday, which she found strange.

"Yang Bo, what's wrong with you? You were so happy when we went out to play, why do you seem to be worried?"

It can be said that Yang Bo was hit hard today.

He felt that being surpassed by his peers was understandable, as there would always be people smarter and more talented than him.

But a kid as young as Han'er can defeat him in seconds.

This made him feel like a waste. How could he have the nerve to eat?

Hearing his mother's voice, he turned to look at his mother with a firm look in his eyes: "Dad, Mom, this summer vacation, I must change myself. I don't want to be a thin dog."

Yang Zhenhuai and Zhong Ruolan looked at each other. What had happened to their son?

Then, as if they thought of something, they all looked at Qin Han who was gnawing on a chicken leg, and seemed to understand the reason.

The wild boar was hit by one of the bullets from Han'er. It was probably because of Han'er's shooting skills that he felt that he was not even as good as a child.

I never thought that one day the person who would spur my son on would be a child.

This child seemed to have a magical power that made people's eyes fall on him involuntarily.

Now they finally understood that the Qin family was full of hidden talents, and none of them were simple.

It's better this way, so that they don't have this unreliable son who is always playing tricks on them, not wanting to work hard at such a young age and just relying on his parents for support.

As the saying goes, it is better to rely on yourself than on others, and having something from others is worse than having it yourself.

So Yang Zhenhuai gave him an encouraging look: "Come on, son. Dad believes in you."

The meal was extremely lively and Qin Li woke up in the middle.

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