Chapter 109: soul light
Chapter 109 Soul Pale
When the group returned to the valley, the sun was setting.
Zeng Qingsheng looked over and saw a group of people walking towards this direction from afar, so he hurriedly yelled for several people to go up together.
Seeing this, Yang Lan'er threw the wild boar on the ground straightforwardly and stretched his numb arms.
"Zeng Qingsheng, you guys carried it back, arranged for someone to dissect and clean up the wild boar, and have a big dinner tonight!"
Zeng Qingsheng and the others stood there dumbfounded, not yet awakened from the shock his wife gave them.
Zeng Yu saw his wife go away first, looking at the stunned look of Uncle Zeng and others, he finally felt a little comforted in his heart, thinking back then..., cough, when they were in the dense forest at first, so were the few of them.
He patted Zeng Qingsheng on the back gloatingly: "Uncle Zeng, don't be in a daze, hurry up and carry it back, everyone is still waiting for delicious food tonight."
"Er Gouzi, Ma'am, she... she carried back a wild boar weighing about 300 jin with all her strength? It's not that I'm dizzy, it's because I haven't woken up from the dream?" Zeng Qingsheng murmured incredulously, and then He pinched his thigh hard.
"Hey! It doesn't hurt."
"Aww! Uncle Zeng, you pinched me, ouch! It hurt me to death." Zeng Yu jumped to his feet in pain, rubbed his thigh vigorously, and grinned.
"Oh," Zeng Qingsheng cast a sideways glance at the boy, and then happily ordered: "Hurry up, Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu carry it back by hand, let me get busy quickly, eat meat and drink soup at night!"
"Okay!" Everyone happily grabbed a pig's trotter and walked away.
"Hey..." Zeng Yu raised his hand (Zuo Erkang had two wide noodles hanging on his face) and no one paid any attention to him.
The crowd lifted the wild boar and strode towards the entrance of the cave.
Zeng Qingsheng glanced at him, and secretly snorted in his heart: Boy! You don't even have long hair, if you dare to stand by and watch someone's jokes, you won't be hurt to death! He did it on purpose.
Ha ha! I am in a good mood!
"Phoenix bun gold mud belt
Dragon Pattern Jade Palm Comb
Come and help each other with a smile under the window
Ai Dao thrush is deep and light, and there is no fashion..."
Zeng Yu watched Uncle Zeng walking away slowly humming a ditty, wanting to cry but no tears, is it right? I patted my lips to make you talk more!
Yang Lan'er returned to the cave, sorted out all the medicinal materials in the bamboo basket, spread them among the bamboo strips, and put the bamboo strips on the wooden shelf.
"Lan'er"
"Master, you're back." Yang Lan'er turned around, brushed the dust off her body, and said with a smile.
Tan Anjun raised his hand and twirled the leaves on his little wife's hair, frowned and said, "Lady, why don't you tell my husband when there is a ray of sky in the afternoon?"
Yang Lan'er looked at her resentful husband, showing dissatisfaction all over her body, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are resting, and I am just a ray of sky, in the broad-leaved forest not far away."
"I don't need to rest, being with my wife is the most important thing." Tan Anjun leaned forward slightly, with a wicked smile on his mouth.
Yang Lan'er took a step back, and said coquettishly: "I'm just bored and go out for a stroll, besides, you have to arrange Zeng Qingsheng and others in the next afternoon, you have to worry about the brick kiln and the billet, am I not afraid that you will be tired? "
Tan Anjun felt at ease, his little wife still cared about him, she didn't show it on her face, she glanced at the wooden shelf calmly: "My lady, is this the medicinal material you picked?"
"Well, we simply live in the mountains, and we collect all kinds of medicinal materials and store them for later use." The mountains are far away from the county seat, and if there is an emergency, the day lily will be cold when it is delivered to the county seat!
Tan Anjun rubbed her hair with a smile: "It's still a lady who is considerate. If Jun can marry a lady in this life, I will be lucky in my third life!"
Yang Lan'er patted her big palm on the head, smoothed her hair, and said angrily: "Soul light! Don't always be careless, after dinner, wash up early and go back to the cubicle!"
Tan Anjun stared blankly at his little wife, as if a firecracker had been thrown in his mind, which blasted him blank.
(end of this chapter)