Qin Wuyan glanced at her, touched her bright eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "These jobs are nothing. I used to be in the village, and every half-grown child could do it."
And it's done extremely skillfully.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed for a moment.
Qin Wuyan sensed her emotions and continued: "For example, Xiaoyu, you can embroider, appreciate fine wine, draw pictures, and play the piano. We live in different environments, which creates the illusion that you think I am very powerful. .
It's like when people outside see you, they also think that you are extremely versatile. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu's complexion immediately improved, and she asked anxiously, "What am I going to do?"
"Miss doesn't need to do anything, just warm up to the fire and don't get sick." Qin Wuyan added two more logs to the fire.
When dawn broke, Zhuang Xiaoyu fell asleep leaning against Qin Wuyan's arms.
Qin Wuyan looked at the fire that was gradually burning to ashes, touched her forehead, and found that she was a little hot.
He gently let her go, let her lean against the stone wall, stood up lightly, and walked out of the cave.
It snowed heavily last night, the snow probably reached the knees, and at a glance, the mountains and plains were all white.
The mountain road is narrow, and I don't know where there are deep pits or where the road is slippery. It is probably impossible for the priest's mansion and the Min family to find the mountain these days.
When the sun rises, the ice and snow melt, and the weather is still cold. The water from the melted snow freezes into ice at night, and the mountain road is steep and slippery. People and horses still cannot climb up the mountain.
Anyway, it also bought some time for him and Zhuang Xiaoyu.
God wasn't too bad on him.
Qin Wuyan drew out his knife, chopped off branches to make bows and arrows, and carried them on his back.
I searched around along the thick snow marks, followed the rabbit's footprints to find a hiding place, approached with a bow and arrow, and saw a fat gray rabbit suddenly jumped out of the snow, and ran towards the woods Run away.
Qin Wuyan bent his bow and set an arrow, and the long arrow made of branches flew out with a "swoosh", hitting the Gray Rabbit's neck.
The rabbit rolled over on the ground and immediately stopped moving.
Qin Wuyan walked over, twisted up the rabbit, walked up the mountain, and searched for herbs.
The mountain is huge, and hunters often come to hunt, so there must be something left behind.
Qin Wuyan searched around and found a rusty pot that was leaking due to the sun and rain all year round.
Qin Wuyan was about to go down the mountain with the firewood and the rabbit on his back, when he faintly heard the whistle.
The corners of Qin Wuyan's lips curled up into a smile, and he walked back along the way he came. He put the whistle by his lips and played it, which was a response to Zhuang Xiaoyu's worries.
When Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up from sleep, she opened her eyes only to feel top-heavy, and all the bones in her body were sore.
Qin Wuyan's clothes were draped over his body, but there was no sign of Qin Wuyan.
The fire on the ground was much smaller, and the ground was covered with a layer of soft withered grass. The dirty cave from last night looked much cleaner.
I didn't have time to see it clearly last night. It was bright today. Looking around, I saw that the entrance of the cave was too small, not to mention that it was not even comparable to her former boudoir, even the side room was narrow and small, but the entrance of the cave faced On the leeward side, it is much warmer and drier.
There are some dead vines hanging from the entrance of the cave, and the entrance of the cave is half sealed by the moved stones.
Compared with other places, this place is enough to accommodate the two of them, and it is the best place for them to stay.