The otherworldly family in space

After a while, Song Ci came to the place where the trap was set up two days ago. This was done when he waited for Lin Xiaohe to arrive and he was idle.

Song Ci participated in some wilderness survival in his previous life. Hunting may not work, but it is still possible to make a trap.

In four days, three pheasants were caught, which was a bumper harvest.

Song Ci was afraid of causing riots among the animals, so he only poured half a drop of spiritual spring water into the trap.

I thought it would be enough to catch one or two, but I didn't expect that there were three.

And when he finished checking the situation of the three pheasants, Song Ci was delighted.

One of the chickens was starved to death. It should be the first to smell the breath of Lingquan water and fell into the trap. The other two were also dying and unable to walk. There was no resistance at all, and he was caught obediently.

Afterwards, Song Ci disguised the trap again, but still only dripped half a drop of spiritual spring water into it.

The effectiveness of spiritual spring water is limited. If you want to strengthen your body and beautify your body, you need to drink it for a long time and slowly transform your body.However, to attract large animals, a large amount of water must be used as bait at a distance. Song Ci is very satisfied with these defects.

If the Lingquan water is too heaven-defying, Song Ci will not dare to use it.

Afterwards, Song Ci cheerfully went to find Lin Xiaohe with three pheasants.

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe, my trap caught three pheasants." When Song Ci saw Lin Xiaohe from a distance, he shouted happily, wanting the little daughter-in-law to know that he was also a capable person, not the one before. Song Ergou is gone, if he is married, the little daughter-in-law will definitely not be hungry.

Lin Xiaohe had already planted pigweed and was digging wild vegetables.

Hearing the shout, he looked back at Song Ci in surprise.

I saw that man, holding three fat pheasants in both hands, running straight towards him, the smile on his face was as bright as a child who got a year-long candy during the Chinese New Year, pure and simple, Does not contain a trace of impurities.

Lin Xiaohe was in a daze, he felt that he didn't know Song Ergou in front of him.

In his previous cognition, Song Ergou was a wretched, gloomy, kind of person who at first glance felt that even his bones were black, but the current person, he actually felt clean.

yes, clean.

Song Ergou now is many times better than before.

Although he is still a bit nasty, it can't hide his gentleness and care.

Now he can make traps and catch wild animals. Lin Xiaohe wanted to ask, is this person really Song Ergou he knows?

Before he went out today, he was still apprehensive about agreeing to Song Ergou's proposal to get in touch with him. He felt that that person was playing a new trick again, but the temptation made him want to give it a try. If he said something like that, if he really knew he was wrong and changed it, it would be really appropriate.

Just based on that person's guilt, he will definitely help him take care of his parents.

Lin Xiaohe is a rational person, he doesn't know much about love and love, he just wants to choose the most affordable option.

But now Lin Xiaohe felt surprisingly at ease about his choice.

Although Lin Xiaohe felt that Song Ci had changed, he didn't dare to trust him, handing himself over was a major event in his life

He still needs to investigate Song Ergou more.

What if it's fake?

What if he could only trick people with rhetoric?

"How stupid, do you think I'm very powerful, and you're dumbfounded." Seeing that he had come to him, Lin Xiaohe was still dumbfounded and did not respond, and joked.

"Bah, what's so great about you, you have the ability to compare with Zheng Fang." Lin Xiaohe broke his mouth out of embarrassment.

Zheng Fang is a hunter in this village. He has hunted several wild boars and even killed a bear.

"How can it be compared? They specialize in this. I'm a novice, and I even figured out the way to trap myself." Song Ci muttered authentically, not forgetting to score himself as a cover.

Hunting is the unique skill of those hunters, and they will not be easily taught to others. As a gangster, Song Ergou naturally has nowhere to learn.

It can only be said that I figured it out by myself.

No matter whether people believe it or not, he just said so, and there is no way for others not to.Therefore, I didn't try my best to arrange for myself a master who didn't exist.

"This is just for you to bring home. You let your uncle cook some soup to replenish your body." After Song Ci tied the fattest chicken with a straw rope, he put it in Lin Xiaohe's back basket.

"No, I can't take it. It's your thing. Besides, I can't explain it to my mother when I take it home." Lin Xiaohe said, Song Ci's proposal made Lin Xiaohe very moved, and my father and mother He is reluctant to eat and wear all year round. He also wants them to live better and eat something good once in a while.

Hearing this, Song Ci took the chicken out of the basket again.

He found a quick rock, and hit the pheasant on the head a few times, bleeding out, and the pheasant died.

Then Song Ci handed the chicken to Lin Xiaohe, took out two eggs from his bosom, and gave them to Lin Xiaohe as well.

"What's mine is yours. If you don't want anything, you can tell your father and mother when you go back. When you saw this chicken just laying eggs, you chased after it, and then the chicken ran into it in panic. It hit a rock and died, and you took these two eggs out from under its ass."

Lin Xiaohe had long been dumbfounded by Song Ci's actions. After taking the egg, he looked at Song Ci strangely.

This guy probably lied a lot, that's why he lied so slipperily.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not doing this for you." Song Ci rubbed the back of his head, and teased his future daughter-in-law again.

Lin Xiaohe glared at him, turned around and went about his own business, and ignored him.

Song Ci didn't bother him, just stayed quietly behind Lin Xiaohe, waiting for him to finish his work and send him home.

"Don't follow me, what to do if others see it."

"You go first, and I will follow you far away, so that no one will find out. When you get home, I will go."

Lin Xiaohe couldn't hold back Song Ci, so he had to leave him alone.

After Song Ci sent people home, he swaggered home from the road with his pheasant in one hand.

Some villagers who went home from the field couldn't help being a little curious when they saw his twitching appearance.

Song Ci has been a legendary figure in the village these two days. Because the prodigal son turns around, he always wins a lot of goodwill from the people.

Although I don't know if Song Ergou really repented, or just put on a show, before the result comes out, at least I can give everyone some more talk.

"Er Gouzi, go home, where did you get this pheasant? It looks really good, smooth and smooth." An elderly woman who knew Song Ergou asked.

Song Ci admired this man's ability to open his eyes and tell lies. One is a starving pheasant, and the other is about to starve to death. It's so smooth and smooth.

"Aunt Liu, I made this chicken in a trap on the mountain two days ago. It took too long, I forgot to look at it, and one of them starved to death." Song Ci showed Aunt Liu the chicken.

"It's true, Er Gouzi, you've got a lot of skills, and you're promising." Aunt Liu admired, a little envious of these two big fat chickens, not knowing where the shit luck of Song Ergou came from, "You are a trap! Who did you learn this skill from?"

"It's no use learning. Just dig a hole, put some bait in it, and just wait for these wild things to jump in by themselves." Song Ci said with a very brazen tone.

"Er Gouzi, you have been clever since you were a child, and you are still such a ghost now. Since you don't want to talk about it, Auntie won't ask." Aunt Liu walked away calmly.

The rest of the people, whether they happened to pass by or stopped to watch the fun, didn't really believe what Song Ergou said, thinking that Song Ergou was hiding something and didn't want to tell others.

However, they did not continue to ask so blankly.

These days, who has a bit of ability, not hiding it.

"Er Gou, my sister-in-law has been weak for the past two days and needs to be replenished. You have two chickens, give me one, and I will treat you to a drink some other day." A brightly dressed brother stood at the door of his house. road.

This buddy seems to be the husband of one of the gangster friends of the original body!

Those friends of the original body had made an appointment to go to the gambling house in the county to gamble money these few days, and they didn't come to see him recently.

He is about to cut off contact with those people now, and he still wants to take advantage of him, no way!

"Sister-in-law Yang, if you want to eat chicken, let your man catch it. I want to be filial to my mother."

I heard that this guy is lazy, and usually does nothing but clean up the beautiful things. If there is no chicken, duck, and goose in his house, his house is clean, so what chicken is there for him?

"Haha." People passing by burst into laughter.

"I used to think that you, Ergou, were a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be as upright as those people. Can you make fun of my sister-in-law?" Sister-in-law Yang, who was rejected by Song Ci, said, her annoyed and coquettish look revealed Many people were stunned by the style.

Song Ci gave a jolt and left in a hurry.

Where is he out of order.

Also, this man's acting like a baby is really ugly, he's so disgusting that he can't eat, it's not as good-looking as his Lin Xiaohe's when he's so fierce.

When he was far away from the Yang family, Song Ci continued to walk back swaggeringly. Song Ci also had an idea when he showed off so much today. His change should not be too fast or too sudden, otherwise it might arouse people's suspicion. , Subtly changing other people's impression of him.

In the future, whatever he does will have a basis to follow.

"Mom, I'm back and I caught two pheasants today."

When Mrs. Song heard the news, she put down her needlework and came out of the house with a happy expression on her face, "I really caught it, your trap really works?"

"Of course." Song Ci said a little proudly, "I told you that the trap I made will definitely work, but you still don't believe me."

Although Mrs. Song didn't care, Song Ci still found an excuse for him to go out and fool around every afternoon.

Lay the trap and catch wild animals!

Of course, he spent all of it waiting for his wife, and he didn't even look into the trap, otherwise he wouldn't have starved a chicken to death.

"Mother believes, when will mother not believe you?" Mrs. Song didn't admit that she had said those words. After all, his son really made up his mind to make progress. What if the one who was hit by her continued to break the jar? manage.

Or continue coaxing it.

Mrs. Song's soft words in her life were all forced out by her son.

"This is the first time my son has caught prey. Niang'er will stew it for you tomorrow. Two chickens are too many, and we can't finish them. While it's still early, give you the one that's still alive." Send it to my second uncle's house, so that they can share my son's joy."

"Okay, I'll go right away to make my second uncle happy."

The two worked together, Mrs. Song boiled the water, plucked the feathers and peeled the chicken, while Song Ci went to deliver the chicken to Uncle Song's family.

Of course, Song Ci caught two wild animals this time, which aroused some people's discussion in the village.

He is really too high-profile, people don't talk about him, they are sorry for him.

In the evening, under the old locust tree in the village, several women and brothers who did not work in the village talked and laughed together with their children.

"I heard that Song Ergou caught two pheasants today."

"I also heard that Song Ergou made a few traps on the mountain and caught him."

"It's a lie. He hasn't been to the mountains a few times since he was a child. How can he make a trap? He didn't buy it to deceive people, he stole it." Another person interjected.

"I think it should have been stolen. Most likely it was stolen from Zheng Fang. He is the only hunter in our village."

"I bought it. With Zheng Fang's vicious look, how dare Song Ergou provoke him." This person has a clear understanding of Song Ergou's nature of being strong but capable.

"It's not that he hasn't been out of the village these days, where to buy it, or steal it."

It said everything, but it didn't say that Song Ergou caught two chickens with his own strength.

Zheng Fang, who came down from the mountain and passed by the entrance of the village, happened to hear this, left a sentence, "He didn't steal it from me", and walked away far away.