Ling Jingshan didn't make a sound when he saw her puffing out her baby fat face, and waited quietly for her to come and ask for advice. Sure enough, Mingjing quickly ran over, "Brother Ling, why didn't I shoot?" It's so close! “

He reached out and scratched the bridge of her nose, "The beasts are very alert, and when they hear the sound of the wind driven by the arrows, they naturally want to run subconsciously." You can look at which one you aim at, look at the direction it might run, and then estimate its speed before firing the arrow. ”

Mingjing suddenly brightened, "Well, I understand." ”

Although I understand, I still miss the prey after encountering it a few times. Looking at the empty basket that Ling Jingshan helped her carry, she was a little uncomfortable, it was simply an eyesore.

Ling Jingshan still didn't say anything, saving her from being even more uncomfortable, anyway, he walked around with her. Mingjing didn't care about the road at all, so he looked around for the prey. There were a few times when I almost stepped into the trap and was dragged by Ling Jingshan.

Finally, when she came across another flock of pheasants, she shot the tail feathers of one of them. Although the chicken ran away, the beautiful tail feathers remained, and they fluttered among the grass.

Mingjing picked up the arrow when he picked it up, and explained to himself: "This shows that I am still improving." ”

Ling Jingshan couldn't hold back this time, and laughed, "Are you hungry?" ”

It's really a little, I went into the mountain and turned around, and I don't know how far I went, and the glutinous rice balls in the morning were digested. It seems that I am really the life of the little chef today.

Following the sound of the water, he found the vicinity of the mountain spring, and went to pick up dry firewood and prepare for the fire. But a hare ran past her, and slammed into the stump of a tree and died. She froze on the spot, then grinned and went over to pick it up.

Ling Jingshan on the side withdrew his hand that popped out the finger wind and continued to pick edible mushrooms.

Ming Jing stood beside the stake with the rabbit in his ears, and Yan Yan looked at him with a smile, "Brother Ling, my prey!" "She didn't catch it, but she couldn't hold back her luck.

"Cheng, I'll get you to eat." Ling Jingshan looked willing to gamble and lose.

The two took the mushrooms and hares to the mountain spring to be cleaned. Ling Jingshan said: "Don't move, this water is too cold." ”

Mingjing thought that he had won, so he said: "Thank you for your hard work", and went over to take out the flint and light the firewood to ignite it. The pot was hung with water on a simple shelf tied to a wooden stick that Ling Jingshan had picked up and hung above the fire, so that he could turn around and cook a soup.

Ling Jingshan moved quickly, and in a moment all the mushrooms were washed, and the hares were also washed and peeled. He used to survive in the wild, and nothing he should have taken with him on this trip was left behind. There are even ginger slices in the soup.

Since he won the bet, Mingjing sat with his cheeks on the side and watched him go about his work. He first divided the fire into two piles, one for the soup to be boiled, and the other for the rabbit to be roasted. The rabbit made several vertical and horizontal cuts on the surface with a dagger, and then smeared honey on the top one by one. This honey was obtained from the hornet's nest that the two of them poked together a few days ago, and he brought it with him today. Little girl loves to eat!

The rabbit gradually became golden brown as it roasted in Ling Jingshan's hands, and the fragrance came out one after another. Mingjing couldn't help but sniff and said, "Well, it's so fragrant!" ”

Ling Jingshan turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "It's ready to eat soon, you can put the soup up and dry it first." "He also brought cutlery.

"Oh, okay." Mingjing agreed and did it.

Ling Jingshan saw that she was still staring at the rabbit in her hand, so he cut a piece with a dagger and fed it to her mouth with his hand, "Taste it or not, be careful of scalding-"