It can be seen how clear their original mind is.

It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. Su Luo's heart moved and suddenly asked, "do you want to learn the skills of hunting? Do you want to hunt and feed yourself and your family in the future? "

"Sister Yun! Is that true? "

"Sister Yun! Can we really learn? "

The two little girls' heads were worn and worn. I don't know how many patches they had been patched, but they were as clean as their eyes.

Su Luo laughs: "I can teach, but to learn what kind, depends on your own talent."

Zhao Erya's heart beat like thunder and she was very nervous.

Zhao Xiaowu also has a small face, very nervous!

Because it's enough to change their fate.

"Well, don't think about it. Roast sweet potato. Roast sweet potato. I'm starving." Su Luo waved her hand with a smile.

But the two little guys are immersed in the excitement and tension of the state of mind, where can ease the test sweet potato, so the cooking of this matter to Su Luo's hand.

She had just baked the sweet potato half cooked, and an unfriendly voice came to her ear.

"Oh, you are here." A mocking voice rang out.

Su Luo looked up and found the four children of Zhao family.

Su Luo of course is familiar with them, because these four, but listen to old lady Zhao's words to catch her.

Su Luo frowned slightly.

Among the four Zhao brothers, Zhao Sanlang is the most exposed.

He glanced at Su haughtily and sneered at him: "seeing that you carried such a big basket up the mountain, I thought you would get rich harvest. What's the result? You are eating roasted sweet potatoes, ha ha ha -- "

Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu are about to talk, but Su Luo shakes his head at them.

Zhao Erya's two brothers and sisters hate to sit in the same place and stare at their cousin reluctantly.

Zhao Sanlang glanced at Su Luo and said sarcastically, "Miss Yun, it's been such a long time that you really only dig up three baked sweet potatoes? So you are right. You picked up yesterday's prey because of your good luck? "

"Well, how can luck always favor you? Do you think so? "

"Real hunting depends on luck."

"You see, what is this?" Zhao Sanlang haughtily tilted Su Luo one eye, mentioned the Caragana in his hand, "you open your eyes to have a good look at what this is? Caragana

Su Luo takes a look at the golden pheasant

Alas, a golden pheasant that had not grown up was less than one kilogram after removing its fur and internal organs. At that time, she hated no meat, so although she was swept by her strong wind, the golden pheasant was lame, but she still didn't want to pick it up at all.

Su Luo frowned: "you this Caragana is too small."

Zhao Sanlang was choked by Su Luo's words. However, after he reacted to it, he became angry: "where is it? What's more, even if it's small? You haven't hunted anything. I'm a little Caragana! "

Su Luo: "Alas, I am too lazy to pick up this Caragana."

Zhao Sanlang: "ah ha ha ha - lazy pick up? Ha ha ha ha ha - Miss Yun, you, you, you are killing me. Ha ha ha -- "

Su Luo looked at Zhao Sanlang with a sympathetic eye, shook his head and stopped talking.

Zhao Sanlang was even more angry when he saw Su Luo ignore him!

This feeling of being ignored makes him angry even more than being targeted.

"Let's roast the Caragana right here!" Zhao said deliberately.

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