Chapter 1199 Saying Too Much Is Sad

Shen Qingci took a few steps without any hesitation until she reached the black bear, and then took out her short knife. With a snort, it pierced the black bear's heart, but she felt that she might have been stabbed in the wrong direction, so she took it out and tried again. It is a knife to make sure that nothing is lost.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you has always been in Shen Qingci's heart, she will not give her enemy a chance to survive, and then let him come over and kill her.

She also remembered the phrase "cutting the grass and eradicating the roots" very clearly. When she took out her short knife again and wiped it on the black bear's fur, she turned around and couldn't help but be stunned.

Oh, are they all here?

Shen Qingci pinned his dagger, then walked in, and also hugged the frightened, crying and panting little girl on the ground.

Then he turned back and stared at the villagers in front of him.

And many villagers are still rubbing their eyes, and they can't imagine how such a long, thin and weak woman can kill a big black bear.

When they came over, they just saw the big black bear falling to the ground, and Shen Qingci also walked over, and he was not soft at all, and stabbed the knife directly into the black bear's heart, the white knife Enter, the red knife comes out, so merciless, more cruel than a man, and women are timid, not to mention such a big black bear, even a dog may faint from fright.

And this...

Is it still a woman?

"Aunt, aunt..."

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, also got up from the ground, stepped forward and hugged Shen Qingci's legs. On this day, in Xiao's heart, he will always remember a woman.

She was like a god, descended from the sky and killed the big black bear with one fist.

Although his aunt is not good-looking, although his aunt is very dark, at this moment, he really feels that his aunt is the most beautiful aunt in the village.

And the villagers still haven't responded.

Or the fifth uncle has a lot of knowledge and has seen a lot of things. He coughed quickly, which also woke everyone up, "What are you still standing here, why don't you watch the children go?"

All of them are rolling like mud monkeys, and the youngest, who is obviously wet with urine, what's the matter, don't they care about their own cubs?

And after Wu Shu's reminder, everyone went to pick up their own children.

It's just like the mud monkey, not only the clothes on the body are dirty, but even the small faces can be scraped off a layer of ashes.

A woman quickly took over the little girl in Shen Qingci's arms. The little girl's whole body was wet from the urine, and when she saw her mother, she burst into tears...

The child cried, the woman also cried, and the man scolded.

This time, it was really scary. If something happened to these children, wouldn't it make them, the adults, die together?

There may be more children, but again, they are not them.

A few children are safe and sound, except for a few minor scratches, there are no major incidents, that is, they rolled too much, their bodies are covered with soil and mud, and 80% of them are also taken out of a bathtub. Mud comes out.

wrong.

No one in this village uses a bathtub. Isn't there two rivers here, the river for men in the east and the river for women in the west.

When summer arrives, all the men and women bathe in the river. The upstream is used for drafting or watering the ground, while the downstream is used for laundry and bathing.

So once they are thrown into the river, they are clean and beautiful babies again, that is, because they were born between two rivers, everyone here is accustomed to water, even a few-year-old baby , can also be like fish in the water, throw them in, it is better.

Several families who lost their children all found their children. Fortunately, none of them had an accident.

Shen Qingci squatted down, also pulled up his sleeves, wiped Xiaobao's little face clean, and pinched his little cheeks hard, which also helped him to have a better memory.

It was obviously painful, but Xiaobao was holding back tears. He lowered his head, also facing his little finger, and stepped on his right foot with his left foot, even if it was small, he knew that he had caused trouble.

Shen Qingci is also powerless about this. She likes Xiaobao only because of her children. Now they are not very old. If they are like him and have the courage, what should I do? ?

And if she hadn't been here today, if she hadn't had so many fragrant beads in her hands, the lives of a few of them might have to be explained here, I'm afraid they would all be eaten by black bears, and even a little bit of scum would not be left. .

Shen Qingci picked up Little Treasure, but also didn't look at the black bear.

Everyone in the village knows that everything in this mountain is ownerless, and whoever hunts something belongs to him.

This bear was hunted by her, so this bear is also hers.

If this black bear were to be sold at the market, it could be sold for a lot of money. Regardless of the rest, even the four bear paws would be worth a lot of money, not only at the pharmacy, but also in those big sprinkler buildings. yes.

Shen Qingci didn't know how to help the fifth uncle's family to make some money. It was just right, with this black bear, I heard that the black bear that just died would be very valuable, especially such a big one, and its fur is full. It is in good condition and can be sold for hundreds of taels of silver.

And Murakami's 100 taels of silver can feed the family for many years, and of course, he can also send Xiaobao to the school to study.

And hundreds of taels.

Shen Qingci remembered her own spices, and let's not mention anything else, that is, Yurong Paste. Such a small box is sold for a hundred taels of silver. Now think about how wrong she was before that silver is silver, and this shot That's tens of thousands.

But she was struggling with a headache for the hundreds of taels of silver, and even she felt that she had found a way to make a fortune.

In order to make a fortune, she is going to fight large beasts, such as tigers or lions, so she can sell for money.

She is so pitiful that she wants to grab business with men. If she really hunts tigers or black bears again, I am afraid that the men in this village will cry when they see her.

She could easily have 10,000 taels of silver, but now she seems to be taking her own life to fight for these 100 taels of silver. It sounds like she is a little sad.

Of course it's so pathetic.

Xiaobao never dared to speak. Of course, such a young child already knew what it meant to be observant. He obviously knew that Shen Qingci was in a bad mood, and Xiaobao didn't dare to hit the muzzle of a gun. He was afraid of being beaten.

So he was obedient, not talking or moving.

When he placed the bamboo basket, Shen Qingci put Xiaobao down, put the bamboo basket on his back, and then handed over his hand to Xiaobao.

She has to pick up firewood for a while, and she didn't have much longer to hold the little guy with one hand.