Chapter 3281： Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (66

Chapter 3281 Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (66)

"It's stingy." It's gone before I taste it.

Su Qiao grabbed the bamboo cup, stuffed it into the cloth bag, and stared at him threateningly: "What did you say?"

Zhao Jingting was a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that she will deduct tomorrow’s wine.

"I didn't say anything, I mean the weather is good today."

Su Qiao looked up at the sky.

It's gloomy, with a large cloud on the horizon, as if it's going to rain. What's better?

"Let's go hunting."

Zhao Jingting knew that he had made a joke, and quickly changed the subject, pulling her into the woods.

"Wait, go back and get the hatchet and the bag."

It's going to rain, and maybe it will be rainy days in the next few days.

Although Su Weixue can get some food, she can't put all hope on her.

It is necessary to save some food.

It's best to hit two wild boars back, and get some more wild fruits back.

The two quickly returned to the camp, took the hatchet, greeted Uncle Du and Xiao Qingyang and set off.

There is a small fourth, and Su Qiao has been mixed up in the forest. It is really not too difficult to find wild boars and the like.

Along the river bank, following the animal’s footprints and dung, they really found a herd of wild boars.

Both of them have good skills, especially Su Qiao, who is so powerful that it is simply scary.

A wild boar weighing more than two hundred kilograms fell under her hands within half a minute.

Because there were only two people and they were not greedy, they killed two wild boars.

Afraid of attracting other beasts, such as wolves, the two simply dealt with the bleeding wound of the wild boar, and quickly picked up one head and walked back.

"Do you want to help?"

Su Qiao lightly carried a wild boar of two hundred jin, and also carried a basket in his hand.

Looking at Zhao Jingting, who was stumbling heavily on the side, felt a little pain.

"Why don't you find a tree to climb up and sit down, wait for me here, I will send it back and pick you up again."

"No need to."

Two hundred catties of wild boar was carried on his back, bending Zhao Jingting's back, and he couldn't see his head at all, but he could only hear him panting.

"I can carry it."

Isn't    just a little wild boar? no big deal.

He is a big man, and he has been practicing martial arts with the master since he was a child. Is it possible that he can't carry a wild boar?

The most important thing is that he must not lose face in front of his wife.

‘Just know that it’s hard to hold back. Is it true that a man’s face is so important? ’

Su Qiao knew that he was actually very strenuous, and quietly lifted him with his hands from behind.

It’s better to hit one head next time. At most, hit a few hares, get some snakes and put them in the back basket for him to carry.

When the two appeared in the camp carrying wild boars, they shocked the big guys who were working.

Then there were cheers.

The people in the camp, especially the older ones, after seeing the gloomy sky, guessed that it would rain heavily in the next few days.

Thinking that besides some rice and wild vegetables, there are only some small fishes and shrimps left in the camp. They are also worried.

Although they are crowded, the two wild boars may not last for a long time, but they can always last for a few days without eating.

Moreover, the rice porridge and vegetable soup boiled with bones taste better, and can also have a little bit of oily smell, which can help you hungry.

Su Qiao and Zhao Jingting, including Uncle Dumb and Xiao Qingyang, were treated with enthusiasm from the camp people.

They are now everyone’s food and clothing parents.

After consideration, Li Bingyi eliminated Su Qiao, Zhao Jingting, and the dumb uncle from carrying water and cutting wood, and let them be responsible for hunting.

Su Qiao does not matter.

(End of this chapter)