Chapter 25: The Pheasant

Regarding the kindness released by others, Qin Ranran is not a real child, so he naturally knows the truth and falsehood, and nodded to him and said that he knows.

But his eyes were fixed on the soaking hoe in the stream.

Lin Guoqing saw that Qin Ranran had responded, so he scooped up the hoe from the water, and then walked away with the hoe.

Seeing that Lin Guoqing was gone, Qin Ranran looked around and made sure that there was no one, so he went directly to the mountain with the basket on his back.

Walking to the place where I went yesterday, I first identified the direction, and then walked inside with a scythe.

Because there are few people, the original path has long been overgrown with thorns at this moment.

Along the way up the mountain, when he encountered a thin branch blocking the way, Qin Ranran directly cut it with a sickle.

Because of this, after about half an hour, Qin Ranran was almost halfway up the mountain.

Along the way, I didn't meet a single animal, which is really unlucky.

Qin Ranran let out a sigh and was about to climb up again, if he still didn't encounter it, he could only be considered unlucky today.

Just as she wanted to lift her feet, she heard a rustling sound not far away.

When Qin Ranran heard this movement, he immediately squatted down and cautiously looked towards the movement.

I saw a colorful pheasant struggling among the thorns.

Judging by the appearance, it should be that when he was foraging, he accidentally got into the thorns, and now he is trapped by the thorns and can't get out.

Seeing this, Qin Ranran was overjoyed.

This is really nowhere to be found in the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Qin Ranran approached slightly, and when the pheasant heard the sound, he struggled even harder.

It's a pity that it was useless to struggle no matter how much he struggled, Qin Ranran flew over directly with a sickle, and directly nailed the pheasant to the ground.

Qin Ranran stepped forward to carefully avoid those thorns, and then picked up the sickle, as well as the wild pheasant hanging on the sickle.

Pull the sickle out of the pheasant and throw it directly into the basket behind you.

She thought about the direction in which the pheasant struggled to escape just now, since the pheasant could burrow here, it was estimated that the nest was nearby.

The direction it was desperately trying to run in just now was probably the direction of its nest, and if it could find its nest, it might be able to get wild mountain eggs.

Qin Ranran identified it, and searched in that direction.

Sure enough, more than twenty meters away, in a pile of dense grass, there were six or seven snow-white wild mountain eggs lying on it.

Qin Ranran stepped forward happily, first took down the basket on his back, then cut a few handfuls of grass with a sickle and spread them in the basket, and then carefully put those wild mountain eggs into it.

In this way, you are not afraid of going down the mountain without fear of too much bumps and breaking the wild mountain eggs!

After getting it done, she didn't go up again, turned around and walked down the mountain.

After all, the cut hay has to be taken back to feed the cows!

It took Qin Ranran more than half an hour to go up the mountain, but it took him down quickly.

When they got to the stream, they piled the grass they had cut down on the pheasants.

Then he used to pick up some flat stones in the stream and put them on the top of the grass, and picked up more than a dozen pieces in a row, and the baskets in the pile were all sharp, and Qin Ranran stopped.

With a small body and a big basket on his back, he slowly walked towards the cowshed.

When she got to the cowshed, she threw the stones next to the cowshed, and then took the grass and fed the cows.

When the grass was gone, he hid the pheasant and the eggs, and went down again to cut the grass and collect stones.

After going back and forth three or four times, Qin Ranran saw that the forage for tomorrow's cattle had been cut, and there was a small pile of stones next to it, so he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and sat down to rest.