My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 219
Qi Jingyu glanced at the honey that had only received less than half a bamboo tube, his condensed eyes sank.

Seeing that the giant bees that had gradually adapted to the pungent smell couldn't hold back, and flew out one by one, he no longer hesitated, put away the bamboo tube, grabbed the vines beside him and swung towards the old tree.

The sweet smell of honey restrained the pungent smell from his body, and swarms of giant bees chased after him.

Seeing that the giant peak was about to catch up to the top of his head, he raised his breath, grabbed the dead vines that were already wrapped around the old tree, and quickly climbed up.

The giant peak that followed was suddenly swept back by a huge wind, but before Qi Jingyu could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a sharp cry.

"Wow!"

I saw a huge black eagle swooping towards him at extreme speed!

With a glint in his eyes, he released his left hand that grabbed the withered vine, and his whole body turned rapidly, turning sideways to barely avoid the eagle's attack.

But in an instant, the eagle rushed towards him again in a spiral!
Qi Jingyu grabbed the vine with both hands, kicked his legs up, hung his whole body on the vine, and dodged the attack again.

It was just a vine wrapped around the old tree, but because he exerted too much force, he sank suddenly and kept sliding down.

Qi Jingyu glanced at the old tree that was still some distance away from him, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his usually calm eyes.

At this moment, the eagle let out a long cry, soared into the sky, and swooped down again.

Qi Jingyu raised his hand suddenly, and a rough wooden arrow shot out from his sleeve, hitting Hawkeye.

"Wow!"

There was a shrill cry from the eagle, and its whole body fell rapidly down the cliff.

An incredible look flashed in Qi Jingyu's eyes, and he shot another arrow at the withered vine on the old tree, just in time to nail the withered vine that was about to fall completely to the trunk.

Returning to the old tree again, he pulled out the wooden arrow and put the dead vine back.

His eyes stayed at the bottom of the misty cliff for a moment, and then he rushed towards the direction he came from.

Qi Family Courtyard.

Today Qi Yingxue didn't go to look for Xu Wangyue, but was embroidering in the courtyard, Qi Yunshi sat beside her and basked in the sun.

An Beibei accompanied Mingyou and Jiaxuan to pile up blocks.

Because Mingyou and Jiaxuan were young and Qi Wencai was in poor health, they only had one hour of class every day.

After class, Mingyou squatted impatiently.

Obviously, the little guy's enthusiasm for learning martial arts is obviously much higher than learning literature.

An Beibei originally planned to continue studying sewing machines in the afternoon, but she couldn't calm down anyway, so she simply came out with building blocks to find Mingyou and Jiaxuan to play with.

At first, the two little guys were not interested.

What's so interesting about the wood that can be seen everywhere in the countryside?
However, when they saw that An Beibei used building blocks to build houses, small bridges and other magical things, the two little guys immediately became interested.

An Beibei didn't want to restrict the children's thinking, so she only put together a few for reference and let them develop freely.

This was also her father's way of training her thinking ability.

Building blocks were once among the few toys she had that accompanied her for the longest time growing up.

Soon, the two children were having a great time.

On the other hand, An Beibei was a little less interested.

From time to time, he looked out of the courtyard door, and his legs were about to step out again in disbelief.

"Beibei, don't look at it. It's still early. Every time the second brother goes to the mountains, he doesn't come back until it's almost dark."

As soon as Qi Yingxue looked up, she saw that she was about to run out again, so she hurriedly reminded her.

I really don't want to see her come back with a disappointed face every time she runs out.

(End of this chapter)