Fang Xianzhi's eyes added a bit of tenderness: "But from my point of view, I still hope that you won't be taken away as Liu Chunhua when you were young, because then you won't have to suffer so much."

He looked at her steadily after finishing speaking: "I feel bad."

The corners of Jing Yangui's mouth turned up slightly, and the smile in her eyes became stronger. From time to time, she would express some emotions about her life, and those emotions were all broken up by Fang Xianzhi's sentence "I feel sorry for you".

It's not her style to hurt the spring and the autumn, and she won't be entangled in those past things.

Leaning in Fang Xianzhi's arms, she said softly, "You feel really good now, I am very happy."

The mountains and forests were silent, and there were no other sounds except the wind and the occasional cry of animals.

The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and even my own heart was also quiet.

Jing Yangui felt a little sleepy, so she leaned on Fang Xianzhi's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Some time ago, she fought wits with He Shichang in Gangcheng, and she didn't rest for a moment after returning to Yangcheng.

It was only at this time that he was completely relaxed, and the feeling of exhaustion flooded over.

Fang Xianzhi turned his head to look at the girl leaning on his shoulder. She was bright and pretty, and she was usually very strong and brave in front of people, but she was just a girl after all, with a soft and gentle heart.

Fang Xianzhi lightly held her head and hugged her into his arms, looking at her with extremely gentle eyes.

Da Huang looked up at them, then rubbed his head to Jing Yangui's side, and fell asleep with her.

Fang Xianzhi looked at the sleeping man and beast in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and the smile in his eyes became stronger. He liked this kind of scene, gentle and peaceful.

Jing Yangui didn't sleep for a long time, and woke up about half an hour later. When she woke up, Da Huang also opened her eyes and raised her head.

Jing Yangui stood up and said, "Let's go hunt some pheasants and hares, and then go back!"

Every time she went to this mountain forest, she would feel a sense of peace in her heart, which she liked very much.

Fang Xianzhi nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"

As long as she's happy, it's fine.

Rhubarb also stood up, and it walked around, calling a pheasant for a while, and a hare for a while.

After talking about these things, it wagged its tail at Jing Yangui, as if seeking praise.

Fang Xianzhi couldn't bear to see it like this. The way it does things, it doesn't have the aura of the overlord in the mountains. It's just a pug, and it looks a little more stupid than a puppy.

Jing Yangui saw how cute it was before and after running. When it came nagging about pheasants and hares, it would always touch his head and then give it some room to drink from the stream.

So... it ran more and more vigorously, and more and more pheasants and hares came over.

Jing Yangui: "..."

She strongly suspects that if it continues, the pheasants and hares in the mountains will become extinct.

There was a bit of helplessness in Jing Yangui's eyes, so he had to say to it: "Enough, we have these things and that's enough! Don't talk anymore!"

Rhubarb opened his eyes and seemed to understand.

Jing Yangui felt that its eyes looked too cute, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

At this time they were almost at the outskirts of the forest, Da Huang could no longer follow, Jing Yangui gently hugged its head and let it go back.

Rhubarb whined a few times, unwilling to leave.

Jing Yangui had no choice but to say: "I'll come to see you when I come back, you go back first, and then you have to be careful, don't fall into the trap of the hunter."

Only then did Rhubarb droop his head, stepping back and forth into the forest.

Jing Yangui looked at Fang Xianzhi's back basket full of pheasants and hares, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Fang Xianzhi said helplessly: "With Rhubarb here, there is no room for me to develop at all."

Fang Xianzhi used to hunt every time he entered the mountain, but now that he has the big yellow tiger, it is not his turn to do these things.

Jing Yangui wanted to laugh when he heard his slightly sad tone: "What are you arguing with Rhubarb? I think Rhubarb looks cuter this time than before."

"I didn't quite understand why so many people like cats before, but now I understand."

Fang Xianzhi laughed: "Rhubarb is a tiger, not a cat!"

Jing Yangui slightly raised her eyebrows: "A tiger is a big cat, there is no essential difference."

Fang Xianzhi felt that her argument was a bit scary. Although tigers are big cats, they are also fundamentally different. No cat is so ferocious and can attract so many prey.

Jing Yangui smiled and said: "This proves that my big cat is more capable, can be salty or sweet, and can also hunt. It's really great!"

Fang Xianzhi: "..."

All right, what she said is right and reasonable!

After the two talked and laughed all the way down the mountain, the sun also began to set.

It gets dark late in summer, and at this time, the sky is full of sunset clouds, which is so beautiful.

Jing Yangui has not seen such a gorgeous sunset for quite some time, she likes this kind of scenery.

Seeing that she likes this kind of scenery, Fang Xianzhi simply put down his prey and watched the scenery with her.

Jing Yangui looked at it for a while and said, "Let's go back. Walking in such a scenery, I feel that life has become more perfect."

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to hold Fang Xianzhi's hand and said, "Especially walking with you."

The corners of Fang Xianzhi's mouth are slightly raised, and with her, no matter what kind of scenery is beautiful.

When the two returned to Fang's house, Fang Qingshi had already returned from get off work, seeing the prey in their hands made him overjoyed.

It's just that when he saw the prey, he saw that the wounds on the prey seemed to be bitten by something, not man-made wounds, so he asked them: "Is this the food you snatched from the hands of the beast?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that the possibility was too low, because if they had snatched food from the mouths of beasts, it would be impossible for them to snatch so much without suffering a little injury.

Jing Yangui smiled and told about Rhubarb, Fang Qingshi was a little surprised.

On the contrary, Jiang Yilou's face was calm: "I saw a tiger on the mountain before, and I was shocked at that time!"

"I saw later that the tiger didn't intend to attack me. It went into the mountain by itself, and it didn't come down the mountain to bite livestock or anything, so it didn't take it seriously."

"I didn't expect it to be Yan Gui's friend, and it's so psychic, it's really rare."

Jing Yangui knew that in the past two years, people often went to the mountains to hunt and fall into traps. Although tigers are powerful in fighting, how can they be human opponents?

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