Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Mu Qingli laughed: "That's right!"

If they meet again, they can kill all directions without any scruples, and simply wipe them out, eliminating future troubles forever.

Otherwise, it's really hard to say, when the villagers come here to hunt again in a few months before winter, will they encounter those guys again, will those guys still remember the people they met...

Mu Qingli grabbed a handful of miscellaneous grass from the space, lit it and smoked it in the cave to get rid of the smell, and then took out two tents, one for each person.

As usual, the dinner is quite particular, but it is convenient to take. We cooked soup, stewed meat, cooked rice, drank monkey wine, and ate delicious raspberries and raspberries.

If Mu Qingli's cooking skills were a little bit better, it would be even more perfect.

The next morning, the two of them simply cleaned up and rode the big turtle over the mountain with ease.

Early morning and late afternoon are the times when various large animals come out to eat.

The two climbed over the mountains, and saw that the lakeside on the meadow was already very lively, with cows singing, sheep jumping, deer singing, there were also small fat gray rabbits, brown marmots with smooth fur, and people who appeared from nowhere. The fox that came out poked its head out of the grass from time to time.

In fact, apart from these beasts, there are also many birds and waterfowl.

For example, in the grass from time to time, groups of birds chirped and flew up and circled low, and then all fell down after a while. They were looking for bugs in the grass, or simply eating the tips of fresh grass leaves.

"Let's go, let's make a quick decision." Mu Qingli snapped her fingers gracefully, Mo Yunshen also looked down at the soft sword at his waist, and said yes with a smile.

The villagers regard hunting medium and large animals as the most important and serious matter, and in the eyes of Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, it is not much different from playing.

If it wasn't for the big turtle to eat a lot, or they didn't need to come again at all.

But since we're here, of course we can't leave empty-handed, anyway, the space is very fresh, isn't it?

The animals were still eating grass and drinking water leisurely, shouting and bustling, and they didn't expect the two killing gods to come.

This time, there is no need to be unscrupulous, so it is much easier. Soon the two hunted more than 20 bison, wild sheep, wild deer, wild donkeys, muntjacs, etc. Mu Qingli, big and small, took them all together. in space.

The sun has risen high, and the animals have left in groups for the time being, and went to the forest to find a shady place to rest.

The big tortoise went down to the lake to play, and the two ran into the bushes, first to get shade, and second, to continue skinning the wolf.

By the way, all the wolf meat after skinning the wolf was thrown out of the space.

Wolf meat is rough and has a particularly strong smell. Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen have no interest in this kind of meat.

At noon, the group of mud balls hunted a fat hare and three or four unknown birds and roasted them.

Maybe it's because the water and plants in this place are rich, the hare meat and the pigeon-sized poultry meat are very delicious, even with a little sauce.

The sun shines through the gaps in the bushes, the wind blows, the grassland undulates and waves rush forward row by row, disappearing at the edge of the forest.

The warm weather made both of them feel a little drowsy.

Take out two reclining chairs from the space, exactly one for each person, have a good sleep in this vast nature, and do another vote in the evening. Tomorrow you can go to find the herd of wild boars.

Mo Yunshen couldn't help laughing and praising for the 180th time: "The lady's space is really enviable!"

Mu Qingli lay down comfortably, half-closed her eyes and said: "You can have envy, and you can also have jealousy. If you want to rob, try to beat me first!"

Mo Yunshen laughed, and said, "Why do you want to rob? Even the lady is mine, do I need to rob?"

Mu Qingli opened her eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

But Mo Yunshen couldn't help but moved closer to her again, and said with an evil smile: "Actually, I may not be able to beat the lady, I have to see where to fight."

Mu Qingli didn't have any concept of goblin fighting in her mind. Hearing this, she glanced at him again, and said disdainfully, "Really? Then when will we try it?"

The malicious Mo Yunshen listened to these unintentional words, and seeing the ignorant and innocent look of his "own" lady, he couldn't stand it for a moment, his mouth was dry, his blood boiled, and he stared deeply at the lady, and his lips curled up. Laughing: "This is what the lady said, let's try it sometime!"

Mu Qingli: "..." Why is this person so weird? ignore, sleep...

Just lying down and squinting for a while, a burst of "click click" woke the two of them up.

The two looked at each other, looked in the direction of the sound, and asked in surprise, "Big turtle?"

Mo Yun rubbed his eyes deeply, not daring to say anything: "My lady, am I blind? The big turtle is... eating grass?"

It’s true that this guy is a foodie, but he’s always been a meat eater, but he’s never seen him eat grass or vegetables—although turtles seem to be omnivores, right?

"It's eating grass roots, not grass." Mu Qingli obviously looked more carefully and made a more accurate judgment.

The corner of Mo Yunshen's mouth twitched: "What's the difference?"

Eating grass roots? That's worse than eating grass, this big turtle, poor to see, I don't know if it was stimulated by something...

"Of course there is," Mu Qingli glanced at the layman, and explained kindly: "Many grass roots are sweet and tender, and they can still fill your stomach during a famine!"

While speaking, Mu Qingli had already come to the big turtle, and saw what kind of grass roots it was chewing, so she followed suit and pulled out two.

The leaves of this kind of grass are very soft, smoother and slightly thicker than ordinary thatch, but the leaves are about the same size.

The roots of the grass on the ground are light sauce red.

This kind of grass grows very shallow under the soil layer, and the roots do not penetrate deep into the soil, no more than one finger deep at most. But the underground roots grow horizontally, spreading out in all directions.

The tree that Mu Qingli pulled out has five taproots, each of which is more than a foot long and as thin as a chopstick, with a very light pink blush in the white life, which looks very beautiful.

And very plump and juicy.

Mu Qingli broke it lightly, and broke a root with a sound of "pop!", almost immediately, clear and slightly green juice overflowed from the fracture, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

Seeing this, the big turtle couldn't help giving Mu Qingli a blank look, as if condemning her for being reckless, stretched his long neck, and unceremoniously bit the other roots into his mouth and began to chew, showing a look of enjoyment.

"You bastard!" Mu Qingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sent the root in her hand to her mouth.