The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 11 Tracks
The trajectory of that hatchet!
Nothing more than the case!

For a moment, Uncle Ashan's eyes on Guixiang changed.There was some indiscernible alertness in his eyes.

Wei Shengyu was young after all, so he didn't think too much about it. At this moment, his heart was full of joy for his daughter-in-law.If his wife has this ability, he can take her to the deep mountains and old forests to do things that he would not dare to do on weekdays.

Guixiang's face was the same, she glanced at Uncle Ashan, frowned and said.

"How did you two provoke this big guy?"

The irritable appearance of the wild boar is not without reason.

Wei Shengyu scratched the back of his head.

"Let's go back and talk! This big guy can sell for a lot of money!"

Gui Xiang was a little bit heartbroken and reluctant to ask.

"Sell it?"

Wei Shengyu felt a little embarrassed.

The wild boar theory said that Wang Guixiang had the right to dispose of the fight.But Wang Guixiang's status is special.It's a bit mysterious who owns this wild boar.

Uncle Ashan's throat was a little dry, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"The wild boar still has a sigh of relief. When the wild boar loses its breath, we have to move back. It's all hard work. We'll talk about it when we go back! The smell of blood here is so strong, we can clean it up."

Wang Guixiang agreed very much, and holding a stone weighing more than one hundred catties beside him, he smashed it hard at the wild boar's head!
The pig's head and neck were smashed into disrepute!

Wei Shengyu swallowed his saliva, his legs were a little weak.But as a big man, you can't be weak!Suppressing the discomfort in my heart, I ran to the depths of the forest and disappeared.After a while, two little wild boars came out tied with rattan.There was a dead one in his arms.

Uncle Ashan rested for a while, and stood up with his waist supported.

Guixiang glanced at the two of them, but said nothing.

Bend down and grab the wild boar's front trotters with both hands.

With a flick...the wild boar was thrown onto its back, dragging its hind legs to the ground.

Go forward step by step.

Wei Shengyu's temples twitched.

This is a wild boar of about two hundred catties!
Wei Shengyu led the wild boar and hugged another.Uncle Shan picked up broken bows and arrows and waist knives on the ground.He limped along behind.Did you raise your eyes and look at Wang Guixiang who was walking in the front?Sighing, bowed his head and followed.I don't know what's on my mind.

Two hundred catties of wild boar is very heavy!

Wang Guixiang couldn't take it anymore, but there was nothing she could do if she didn't do this!
I can only hold my breath and move forward!
The corner of Guixiang's clothes was only exposed a little, and Aunt Ashan shouted excitedly.

"Cinnamon! Cinnamon!"

When I saw it for real, the voice was stuck in my throat, and there was nothing left to say!It wasn't until seeing Uncle Ashan limping that he came back to his senses.

Guixiang released both hands, and the wild boar hit the ground with a "boom".

With a deep breath, Wang Guixiang sat down on the ground.There is no image at all.

Now there is no image at all.

The pig's head was smashed by cinnamon, bloody!
Cinnamon doesn't dislike it either.When carrying the wild boar, the blood from the pig's head flowed down the neck, and at this moment it was almost like a little blood man.Just now, Aunt Ah Shan was so frightened that she fell silent.

"Cinnamon! Did you hurt anywhere?"

Aunt Ashan left the man behind and touched the cinnamon all over.

Guixiang cracked her lips and smiled.

"No, boar's blood."

Aunt Ashan was almost scared to death!
"It's still so far away from the bottom of the mountain. Shengyu went to the bottom of the mountain to borrow a scooter to get up. While it was still early in the weather, I sent it to the town to sell. If the weather is left for a long time, it will be bad."

Wei Shengyu's legs struggled a bit, but he still moved.

Wang Guixiang said directly.

"It's okay, I got down the mountain in one breath."

What Aunt Ashan wanted to say, but Uncle Ashan coughed twice and didn't speak any more.

There was no words all the way, and several people went down the mountain in a dull mood.

(End of this chapter)