Chapter 0022 – Stir-fried Snake Meat with Bamboo Shoots (1 / 2)

The action is fast and accurate, directly looking at the Chu Qiaoqiao dumbfounded, back to God, happy straight clap little hands like a fan girl.

At this moment, her eyes were dark and shining as if they were floating with little stars, “Wow, Stranger Changhe, your archery is really great! The accuracy is so good.”

The man blushed a rare blush and hummed softly with some discomfort.

“Who did you learn your archery from? Is it self-taught?”

The woman’s heart eyes eyes looked at Stranger Changhe, her movements were excited and exaggerated.

“It’s really just a matter of catching random prey as a kid and having an example, which isn’t really all that great.”

The man turned his head modestly and rubbed his nose.

“That’s not how good it is, so what would be good?”

Chu Qiaoqiao had a rare opportunity to watch the man redden his earlobes, and couldn’t help but get up a tease.

“There’s some more hunting over there, so you’ll be busy here for a while.”

Perhaps noticing the summer rush in the woman’s eyes, the man fell away.

The woman couldn’t help but laugh, and her laughter echoed throughout the bamboo forest.

The man was embarrassed to hear the laughter behind him, and his footsteps quickened, and he almost did himself a favor.

When Mor Changhe left, Chu Qiaoqiao walked out of the bamboo forest with a bamboo basket on her back.

Looking at a path winding up the mountain, she did not go up it, choosing instead the dense surrounding

of the forest.

Even when he met common herbs on the road, he didn’t pick them again, after all, the capacity of the back basket was limited, unless he met those very individual and valuable herbs.

The green hills in the distance were rolling, Chu Qiaoqiao vaguely heard the sound of a stream, and as if she thought of something, she quickly walked over.

As he was slightly tired due to turning around, he leaned under a large tree, ready to close his eyes and rest for a while, when he saw Stranger Changhe walking with windy steps, his face no longer as shy as before.

He was carrying two long, slippery ursine snakes and a colorful pheasant.

“You caught the snake?” Chu Qiaoqiao greeted him with surprise, looking at the prey in his hands and couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

“Well, it just so happened that these two snakes bumped into each other while walking down the road.”

“Oh.” Chu Qiaoqiao answered, not ignoring his already reddened ear frames.

Noticing the woman’s measuring gaze, Mor Changhe quickly changed the subject and scrambled Chu Qiaoqiao’s heavy backpack.

“It’s so heavy it’s better if I carry it.”

Said also did not allow Chu Qiaoqiao to reject, skillfully carried him up, even Chu Qiaoqiao hand in the small shovel also took away.

Chu Qiaoqiao’s body was empty, and everything was burdened on Stranger Changhe’s body.

Chu Qiaoqiao looked at his own empty-handed

Empty and slightly disconcerting.

“Stranger Changhe, give me some of the stuff, or it’ll be too heavy.”

“You’re a little woman you should be empty handed, besides it’s not like I can’t hold it.”

In fact, don’t look at his body full of things, even this back basket that Chu Qiaoqiao carried with a slight strain didn’t weigh much to him.

Chu Qiaoqiao could only walk behind him, fearing that he would have an accident, but did not expect him to still walk as fast as he could, and he only had to jog to keep up.