Chapter 128

"It seems that brother cypress carved it himself?" Duckweed stretched out her tender hand and touched it. The lines carved on it were smooth and smooth, and there were no inverted thorns. Duckweed began to tease cypress in her heart.

It seems that he can be a carpenter as well as a qualified hunter.

No longer think about it, I directly put my eyes on the rough yellow paper in front of me, scooped a little clean water from the washbasin, put it on the ink inkstone, picked up the brush and drew a circle in it, so that the ink could be fully stained.

In other words, this brush seems to be different from those used in modern times. They are all made of artificial fibers and hairs. The brush that brother cypress gave her seems to be made of animal fur. It's really good for hunting.

After taking a deep breath, ducao has outlined the future store in her mind. It doesn't need to be very big, but it must have the feeling of home even though the sparrow is small and has all the five internal organs, because this is her first industry.

In the future, it will be even bigger. Take it as the base. Then, with the dexterous wrist turning slightly, he drives the brush in his hand to sketch back and forth. In a short time, a delicate work picture is completed. Du Cao looks at the picture in front of him and is a little satisfied.

Then she laid it flat on the table, pressed the horns with two teacups, and waited for the wind to dry. Then she could go to ningzhou to find a craftsman to arrange to clean it up, and patted some hands stained with dust. In Du Cao's mind, the setting sun is very good.

Life has become more hopeful. It's better than being with those two vampires.

Buckle, buckle! Just after a stretch, ducao heard someone knocking at the door. He quickly stepped forward, opened the door and looked at the young man standing outside, with his back to the sun.

"I'm going hunting with cypress. Would you like to take you with me?" Ji Shumo looks at the girl who comes to open the door for him, slightly hooks the corner of her lip, and then says in a shallow voice that the girl has been suffocating in the room for so long, and she doesn't know what she's doing.

Deep eyes turned to the room, but saw the paper and brush on the table and so on. There was a bit of speculation in my heart. I didn't expect that the girl was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

"Well, you wait for me to take the baby with you. I'm not sure what else you can meet if you're lucky this time." When Du Cao heard the words, he was a little excited. Now he could see the heroic hunting posture of brother cypress. Then he told the young man in front of him and ran to Du Zhang's room.

Ji Shumo looks at the girl's back in a funny way. All the other women are ladies of a big family. They stay in the house all day. The door is not open. This little girl is good. She is afraid that she will grow mushrooms in the house. She always wants to go out to play.

Well, maybe this is the most attractive part of Du Cao. It's straightforward and pure, and it's not fettered by the secular world. Thinking of this, Ji Shumo was envious.

In a short time, Du Cao ran out of Du Zhang's house with her baby in her arms and ran straight to the two teenagers standing in the yard. Looking at the heroic cypress, Du Cao only felt that her eyes must be red heart bubbles now.

Standing on one side, Ji Shumo, who was ignored by the girl, saw it, but his eyes were deep, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the low air pressure around made the cypress a little unclear. So, master, what's the matter? Didn't you laugh like a spring breeze just now?

"I'm ready, brother cypress. Shall we go?" Du Cao naturally felt the low pressure of the boy nearby, but he didn't know what was wrong. Because he was going to go hunting with brother cypress, his excitement was far greater than his curiosity.

Regardless of Ji Lyric ink, he directly pulled on the cypress's wrist and ran to the front. The cypress who was held by the duckweed looked back at Ji Lyric ink who was standing in the same place and seemed to be in a bad mood.

See, Ji Shu Mo took a deep breath, quietly depressed the heart, forget it, he followed this heartless little girl set what gas? If he did not go because he was angry, wouldn't it suit the little girl's idea?

So they followed up with their long legs. After a while, they walked shoulder to shoulder to the foot of a mountain. Ducao raised his head and looked at the mist in the mountain stream. It was almost evening. It was normal to have fog in the mountains.

It's just a little creepy. She hasn't seen anything like this. It's just a rumor in the animal world that some bloodthirsty and cold animals will choose to travel at night. Thinking of this, duckweed can't help leaning against the cypress.

"Afraid?" Ji Shumo, who has been looking at every move of Du Cao, naturally sees her tiny action. Then he takes a step forward and pushes the cypress forward. He stands in front of Du Cao's root and looks at Du Cao, who is a little dissatisfied, and asks.

"You're afraid. I'm protected by brother cypress. What am I afraid of? Hum!" Du grass listen to youth seems to be on their own sarcasm, can't help but refuse way, don't want to see her joke! Hum, no way!He came here with a 300 volt light bulb, but he didn't know it.

My mother mercifully didn't care with him. Anyway, it was a deep night, and several people in the mountains and forests were wrapped together. Du Cao always had a vague bad feeling in his heart, and always felt that something bad would happen.

Although it is known that some large carnivores will appear at night, which is also the best opportunity for hunting, it is equivalent to the coexistence of opportunity and danger.

"Don't be afraid. Both me and Mo will protect you." The cypress tree came forward to observe the surrounding terrain. After hearing what the two people behind said, he couldn't help but turn around and say to them.

When the warm sight is on the duckweed, an indescribable sense of security comes to the duckweed's face, and the pink heart rises again in the duckweed's heart.

Ji Shumo heard that the cold air pressure around him seemed to be heavier.

No more words, the three went straight up the mountain, waiting for the hunting to finish. If the harvest was good, they would go home early to wash and sleep.

"Eh, I've eaten this kind of fruit. It's so sour and sweet that I can quench my thirst. Here, there are three of us, two of us, and the baby's The duckweed followed the vigilant two men and looked around.

Born with a keen sense of herbs, Du Cao tells her that the sweet smell lingering on the tip of her nose is that there are wild fruits nearby. Sure enough, the red fruits hanging on the trees nearby are bright and attractive.

Today, even if you see a tree full of fruit in the wild, you don't dare to eat it. Who knows if you use pesticides or not, but now it's different. I don't know whether there are pesticides in this era.

Du Cao directly holds the baby in his arms, jumps forward and grabs a few fruits, then comes back and hands them the sweet fruits in his arms. After a bite, he says vaguely.