Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He had no time to care about Cen Feiyu's expression. He just wanted to close his eyes because it would be easier this way.

Cen Feiyu came over, knelt beside his bed, and covered his stomach.

While covering, keep kneading gently.

Feng He felt a warm feeling in his stomach and he relaxed comfortably.

The body that was originally curled up gradually stretched out.

Relaxed and slowly fell asleep.

Before Feng He fell asleep, he said, "If you are tired, stop covering yourself and go back to sleep."

After saying this, Feng He realized belatedly that it was over and her character was going to collapse.

Forget it, let’s go to sleep first.

After hearing these words, Cen Feiyu was stunned for a long time, and then stared at Feng He's shadow through the bed curtain.

The Marquis's wife came to see Feng He the next day. Although she was very angry, she couldn't say anything harsh to Feng He.

She was even more relieved that Feng He actually thought of sending food to her parents yesterday. The child has really grown up...

The summer vacation passed quickly. Although Feng He was forced to study at home most of the time, he still found opportunities to sneak out and play.

Most of his successes were due to the cooperation between Zhao Changyu and him. Sometimes he would let Zhao Changyu take him out and then go to find Wen Renli by himself.

School started before we knew it, and Feng He really made progress this time.

At least his handwriting is readable, and some of it can be seen to reflect Cen Feiyu's influence.

Time passed as Feng He was studying painfully and Cen Feiyu was making gradual progress.

This year, Feng He was nineteen years old and Cen Feiyu was twenty-one years old.

The school only teaches students until they are twenty years old. Zhao Changyu has already graduated and doesn't need to come to the school anymore, but Fenghe still has one year left.

In the autumn, the school arranged a two-day hunting trip.

Feng He and Cen Feiyu went there together.

Madam Hou told Cen Feiyu to take good care of Feng He, no matter what he could hunt, the most important thing was to ensure the young lady's safety.

The hunting location was in a special royal hunting ground, and all the people in Fenghe’s school came.

Some came for training, and some came to complete the horse riding and archery courses.

In fact, Feng He has never trained with the main group in the past few years, but Zhao Changyu taught him individually.

Zhao Changyu taught him 1V1, and his skills improved, but his physical strength was still poor.

Feng He stopped struggling. After all, he just needed to hunt a hare by the end of this class.

If it really doesn't work, he will ask Cen Feiyu to give him some of the prey he hunted.

The system had told him before that Cen Feiyu's martial arts skills had improved rapidly, and he had already mastered the secret book that Shadow Guard had given him.

During extracurricular courses, Feng He and Zhao Changyu would often compete with each other when riding horses. It turned out that Cen Feiyu was not inferior to Zhao Changyu, which was something Feng He had not expected.

The royal hunting grounds were extremely large, covering a large area of ​​grassland and forest.

There are also mountains and the terrain is complex.

Today, students are arranged to go to the hunting ground in the morning and hunt for lunch, so we will notify students one day in advance to bring their own seasonings.

Some people who don't know how to hunt simply ask their guards to bring dry food from home so that they won't go hungry in the hunting ground for the whole afternoon.

Feng He and Cen Feiyu each rode a horse and went into the jungle.

Cen Feiyu observed the surrounding situation and said to Feng He, "Miss, please don't walk around. Let me make sure it's safe around here."

Cen Feiyu always called himself "I" in front of Feng He, but Feng He never noticed.

"Ah."

Feng He controlled the reins and the horse turned around obediently.

Cen Feiyu rode his horse to a deeper place, but Feng He could at least see his figure.

"Miss, there are no large beasts here. You can hunt rabbits and pheasants."

Cen Feiyu basically walked around the area and said to Feng He after confirming that there were no hidden threats.

Feng He has prepared the bow and arrow.

Cen Feiyu has disappeared. He must have gone deeper into the forest to hunt bigger animals.

Feng He concentrated on finding the hare. He deliberately slowed down his horse's pace so as not to alarm the animal.

I don’t know how long I waited, Feng He’s eyes were almost sore, but I still didn’t find a single hare.

He should continue looking.

Feng He expanded the range a little, but did not dare to go beyond the range drawn for him by Cen Feiyu.

After searching for a while, they finally saw a fat gray rabbit hopping over. Feng He and his horse were right beside the gray rabbit.

Feng He widened his eyes, excitedly pulled the bow, and squinted his eyes to aim at the hare.

"Swish!" The arrow missed and the rabbit disappeared in an instant.

Feng He drooped her eyes in disappointment.

It’s okay, this is only the first time, he can still wait for many rabbits.

Feng He started looking for the rabbit again, but this time he was not so lucky.

After waiting for a long time, I saw a brown lop-eared rabbit jumping in the grass.

Feng He had been searching for so long that she felt sleepy, but now she perked up again.

Feng He secretly encouraged himself and decided to hunt a rabbit this time.

However, this time he failed to hit the target.

Feng He was furious. How could this rabbit be so agile even though it looked so fat? It was hard to see clearly when it was running.

Fenghe didn't catch any rabbits, but he did tire himself out.

Forget it, it feels like lunch is almost time, so he might as well go back and wait for Cen Feiyu.

Feng He thought about it and then took action. He turned his horse around and returned to the gathering place.

The gathering point is close to the water source, making it convenient for them to make their own fire and cook.

Now some people have returned one after another, but they all have their own gains.

Only Feng He had nothing in her hands.

Feng He looked on anxiously as someone had already started making a fire and roasting something.

Why hasn’t Cen Feiyu come back yet? Feng He pulled up the grass on the ground out of boredom.

"Miss Feng, I...I brought some fruits from home. Would you like to have some?"

A stuttering voice sounded.

Feng He looked up and saw a young man who seemed to be from Qingsi Hall like him.

But Feng He can’t remember his name, I think his surname is Wang?

do not care.

Feng He looked at the big and juicy fruits and couldn't help but take one.

"thank you."

After the beauty said "thank you" to him, Prince Wang went back dazed.

After one prince came, many other princes came.

Everyone came to give him something.

"Miss Feng, this is the water chestnut cake I brought from home. It's sweet and delicious. Would you like one?"

"Miss Feng, this is the pork rib soup my family made for me. It's still warm. I'll bring you a bowl."

"Miss Feng, this is the lotus leaf chicken that my servant bought for me. It's sweet, tender, and juicy. I've torn off a chicken leg for you."

……

Feng He was dazed as he had his arms stuffed with food, and someone even put a wreath made of exotic flowers and plants on his head.

The whole person is as beautiful as an elf.

Yet, she looks silly, which makes people feel endless pity for her.

Looking at so much food, he was probably almost full even though Cen Feiyu hadn't come back yet.