What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

"Let's go, let's catch fish." Nan Xing sighed secretly.

The disappointment on his face was too obvious, and Jing Mo, who had been paying attention to him, understood it at a glance.

But he only thought that Nan Xing wanted to raise rabbits, so he was disappointed and didn't think about anything else.

"Maybe the ground has been moved. I'll turn around again. There was a cluster of fungi over there just now. Go and pick them." Jing Mo pointed to a place where he was looking for rabbits just now.

After speaking, he picked up the branch and went elsewhere in a hurry.

Nan Xing, who moved so fast, didn't even have time to call him.

It is also impossible for Nan Ying to let her younger brother act alone. At this time, there are many snakes in the mountains, so he has to be careful everywhere: "Let's go, let's go to pick mushrooms first, and we will wait for him when we come back."

Nan Xing had no choice but to take a few glances in the direction where Jing Mo disappeared before going to pick mushrooms with Nan Ying.

It was a pine forest. Among the fallen leaves under the trees were new shoots and fallen pine fungi, some scattered and some in groups.

The two split up and picked all the big ones.

For a while, there were only the sounds of feet on dead branches and birdsong in the forest.

After picking, Nan Xing poured the pine mushrooms filled with the bottom of the basket into the Nanying bamboo basket.

Nanying has been paying attention to her younger brother, and suddenly said: "Xingxing, you have a crush on Jingmo."

With a shake of Nan Xing's hand, the pine fungus rolled out of the bamboo basket and landed on the leaves.

Nanying bent down, picked it up, threw it into the bamboo basket, and said with a normal expression, "Am I right?"

Nan Xing pursed her lips before raising her head and looking at her brother: "You can already see it."

Nan Ying sighed: "Then what do you think of him?"

"pretty good."

Nan Ying laughed: "Then does he like you?"

"I do not know."

"Ok?"

Nan Xing put the bamboo basket aside and sat down on the spot. He grabbed the dead tree branch beside him, folded it in his hand, folded and threw a section: "Sometimes it feels like it is, and sometimes it feels like I'm thinking too much. "

Nanying also pushed away her own bamboo basket, and sat down beside him: "My brother is considered someone who has been here, and I can tell you for sure that Jingmo looks at you in a different way, and he basically can't see you when you are around." In addition, if a person only has himself in his eyes, it is really tempting, but what my brother wants to tell you is that you have known each other for too short a time, and I know that you have had a hard time these years, but I don't want you to marry someone who is not, Shall we observe again?"

Nan Xing was silent, and finally nodded: "I know."

Nanying said softly: "With my brother here, I won't let you be wronged."

Nan Xing had a sore nose, nodded with red eyes.

But on Jingmo's side, after he plunged into another forest, he found traces of the rabbit's life.

As a supernatural person, he is of course familiar with the smell. After smelling the smell in the air that is different from the soil and trees, Jing Mo found a nest of rabbits following the traces.

It was a white female rabbit who came out to look for food with five little rabbits.

The rabbit's mouth sips and plucks the green tender grass, and the red eyes roll around, vigilant about the surroundings.

Jing Mo knew that Rabbit was smart, but no matter how smart he was, he didn't look good enough in front of him.

The six scattered rabbits, five small and one big, were all knocked unconscious by pebbles under Jingmo's precise aim.

After the rabbit lay down, Jing Mo came out from behind the bushes.

Walk over, untie the back basket, first use soft grass to pad the bottom, and then put the little rabbit down.

The little rabbit was as big as his palm, and was already fully capable of surviving on its own.

As for the big rabbit, Jing Mo pulled soft grass and tied its hands and feet so that it wouldn't wake up and jump out and run away.

There are female rabbits, and naturally there are male rabbits. Jing Mo walked around again, and after half an hour, he finally found the single male rabbit.

So the unlucky Rabbit's family ran into Jing Mo, the god of hair pulling, and none of them escaped from his clutches, and they were all packed up by him.

Jing Mo also tied up the male rabbit, and then went back to find Nan Xing and the other two.

To say that it took him more than half an hour to come out this time, it is estimated that both of them have been waiting impatiently.

Nan Xing and the others were really anxious to wait, not because they were impatient, but because they were afraid that something might happen to Jingmo.

But he didn't dare to wander around, for fear that Jing Mo would not see them when he came back to look for them.

Nan Ying sighed, "He shouldn't be allowed to act alone."

Nan Xing was also annoyed, if he didn't say catch the rabbit, Jing Mo wouldn't run away by himself.

There was no other way, the two of them had to wait, they just said to wait a little longer, if Jing Mo didn't come back, they would look for someone again.

The two sat for another quarter of an hour, and when they saw that the person hadn't come back, they were about to look for them when they heard footsteps.

Jing Mo rushed out from the direction where he disappeared: "Brother Xing."

He shouted joyfully, and Nan Xing's heart suddenly fell to the ground: "Why have you been here for so long?"

"Come and see." Jing Mo didn't answer, but untied the basket first, and waved to him.

Nan Xing walked over, lowered his head and looked inside, and saw the white-haired rabbit nestled in a ball, his eyes brightened instantly: "So many?"

Jing Mo wiped his face with his sleeve: "This family is very stupid, they will be caught as soon as they are caught."

Hearing how easy he described, Nan Xing couldn't help laughing, raised his head, saw the blue-green juice marks on his face, and laughed even more happily: "You are the one who is stupid, look at your face." Nan Xing took out his usual handed him the handkerchief: "Quickly wipe it off."

Jing Mo looked at his smiling face, and his heart was hotter than catching a rabbit: "I can't see it, you can wipe it for me."

Nan Xing didn't think much, just raised his hand to wipe it.

Nan Ying at the back only felt pain in the face and was blind.

Just now he said that he would observe and observe again, but now his younger brother took the initiative.

The juice marks are freshly applied, and although they cannot be completely wiped off, at least they are not visible.

This handkerchief is worn by Nan Xing close to his body, and it also has his scent on it, which is the fragrance of soap locust.

The handkerchief wiped his cheeks and brushed his nose, and Jing Mo also sniffed.

He suddenly thought of what happened in the morning.

No wonder Brother Xing blushed, he also felt his heart burning.

It was as if there was a big fire, and his whole body was roasted on it.

Nan Xing wiped it clean, and was about to take back the handkerchief, but Jing Mo held his hand.

Nan Ying on the side frowned.

Jing Mo took the handkerchief from his hand: "I'll give it to you after I wash it."

Nanying: "..." Renren, this is the grandson (nephew) that everyone has fallen in love with.

Nan Xing saw that he was actually putting it close to his body, and couldn't help but blush.

dare not speak.

Seeing this, Nan Ying hurriedly stepped forward: "Let's go, go catch the fish, and go back early when you're done." But in her heart, she was glad that he followed.

Jing Mo asked, "Have you picked all the fungus?"

Nan Ying nodded: "Yeah."

"Then let's go, I know where there are fish." Jing Mo put the bamboo basket back on his back.

The two also carried bamboo poles on their backs and followed his footsteps.

He hadn't gone into the mountains to catch fish for more than ten days, and a lot of leaves fell from the lake, some drifted with the current, and some were washed to the side.

Nan Xing is here, Jing Mo can't take off his clothes and go into the pond, so he can only use his supernatural power to catch fish.

Nan Ying, who was loading the fish in the gap, saw the big fish slipping into the basket one by one, and was curious: "Is this fish so obedient?"

Jing Mo, who was stirring the pool with a wooden stick, cheated and made him feel guilty: "Maybe no one will come, be silly."

Nan Xing also exclaimed: "This is too stupid."

Affected by the supernatural power, the fish in the pond swam to the gap one after another, big and small, not as good as one.

Jing Mo looked around, threw the wooden branch aside, and walked over: "Is that enough?"

Fishes, big and small, filled most of the box, and the heavy Nanying's hands were bruised when carrying the basket: "This is the first time I know that fish in the mountains are so easy to catch."

Jing Mo helped him lift the back basket, and the fish was hiding in the basket and wagging its tail impatiently.

Nan Xing pulled a bunch of green grass from the side, soaked it in water and covered it on top of the fish, and said, "Go back, it's too hot, you'll die in the sun in a while."

The two nodded and went down the mountain with bamboo baskets on their backs.

Among the three, Nan Ying carried the heaviest bamboo basket, which was half a box of fish, while Nan Xing carried the most full, and he packed pine leaves by the way, while Jing Mo's carried only the White Rabbit's family.

The three entered the mountain last, but they were the first to go back.

At the foot of the mountain pass, they didn't meet the group of people who entered the mountain, and the three of them didn't care about it, so they went straight back to Nan Xing's house.

It took only an hour and a half to go out this time, and I packed a lot of things, which is considered to be a full load.

Uncle Wu didn't expect them to come back so soon and have such a good harvest: "There are so many."

The bamboo basket on Nan Ying's back was dripping, and his back was wet. Fortunately, it was hot, but it smelled fishy, ​​which was not pleasant, but he was not in a hurry to go back and change clothes, but said to Nan Xing: "Xing Xing, go find wood Basin."

Nan Xing found two large wooden basins from the utility room, fetched clean water, and helped Nan Ying pour the fish into them.

The fish come to life as soon as they enter the water.

Nan Ying exhaled: "It's good that I'm not dead."

Nan Xing was not in the mood to look at the fish, he washed his hands and went to look at the rabbit.

Jing Mo took a look, and found that there were several crucian carp in the wooden basin, ranging in size.

"There are so many, give some to the village chief and Uncle Hai, we'll just keep a few," Jing Mo said.

The bamboo basket is big, except for the small crucian carp, there are at least a dozen of them in this half of the basket.

"Then I will thank you for my uncles."

Jing Mo patted him on the shoulder: "You are welcome, you keep the little crucian carp, and I will bring the stewed soup for Uncle Wu and Brother Xing to drink."

Nanying looked at the grandpa and grandson on the other side, and nodded: "I'll go there now, and go back and change clothes."

"it is good."

Only then did Jing Mo look for Nan Xing's figure.

Nan Xing is watching rabbits with Fifth Uncle.

Uncle Wu asked Nan Xing, "Why did you catch this?"

Nan Xing shook his head: "Jingmo caught him."

Fifth Uncle looked at it: "There is no wound or trace, it doesn't look like a hunter, and the body is clean, and it didn't fall into a trap."

Nan Xing smiled and said, "You're still afraid that Jing Mo will dig out other people's traps."

"I'm just curious, this rabbit is clever." Fifth Uncle laughed.

Nan Xing dialed the rabbit who hadn't woken up: "I don't know, he went to catch it himself."

"It's no better than Nan Wen."

Nan Wen is the Orion who taught Nan Xing the art of archery.

Nan Xing pointed to two big rabbits: "This pair of skins should be enough to make you a scarf."

Jing Mo who came over happened to hear this sentence.

He frowned: "Didn't you raise it?"

Nan Xing turned around: "Isn't there a small one?"

"..." That's right.

Uncle Wu smiled: "You must be tired, come and have some tea."

Jing Mo hummed: "Brother Xing, let them out."

Nan Xing thought so too.

He took out the rabbits one by one and put them on the ground. The grass that Jingmo brought for the bottom was not thrown away, and he put it aside, waiting for them to wake up and eat.

Then the pine leaves are poured into the kitchen, and the pine fungi underneath are put in a bamboo sieve to dry.

The author has something to say:

Looking at the archived manuscript, it seems that the next chapter is a surprise chapter.

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