In the afternoon, the child Ah Dai, who was full of food and drink, followed the old rascal Shen Shuliu to go out for an outing.

After being left in the cold for more than ten days in a row, although Dai only muttered a few words about Shen Shuliu's cunning and didn't take it to heart, Shen Shuliu really felt sorry for his little white bear, so he had to treat him well.

——After all, to grasp a person's heart, you still have to firmly grasp his stomach:)

The weather is beautiful, today's sun is not as hot as the previous few days, and the valley wind is also cool.

Putting on the big straw hat prepared in advance, carrying the rattan basket on the back, and going to Yanyou hand in hand, but before leaving the tribe gate, they ran into Qi Hemu who was wandering around.

Qi looked at their attire, his eyes lit up, and he chirped like a bird: "Liu! Dai! Are you going out of the tribe? Can you take me and Mu there? We have nothing to do in the tribe, so we are too busy!"

Mu also nodded, "We won't hold back."

Shen Shuliu: "..."

There are no natural disasters, but there are man-made disasters.

Tai has been in the third hunting team for a long time, and he has gotten to know Shen Shuliu a lot, so he won't feel restrained like before because he doesn't know how to deal with such an enthusiastic orc.

On the contrary, Qi's proposal inspired Dai, her eyes lit up and she looked at Shen Shuliu, her tone of little expectation was almost inaudible, "Bring Elder Brother and Meng Elder Brother along."

Shen Shuliu... What else can Shen Shuliu do, of course it is to satisfy his children.

Seeing Shen Shuliu nodding, Tai pursed his lips and smiled happily, with dimples on his cheeks looming, "I'll call Elder Brother."

As he spoke, he shook Shen Shuliu's hand.

It's like being coquettish.

Shen Shuliu was stunned for a moment, Dai also realized what she had done, her ears were red, and she ran away quickly.

Qi scratched his head for some unknown reason, and asked in his soul, "Why are you running?"

They are not in a hurry, and they don't have to run so fast, right?

Shen Shuliu glanced at him indifferently, and was so frightened that Qi was clever and acted as if to surrender.

Looking at the direction in which tortoise ran away, Shen Shuliu didn't know why, and the base of his ears felt a little hot.

-

The sun is hot in the afternoon, and the orcs are strong enough to bear it. They just feel that it’s okay to be a little hot, but the skin of the sub-beasts is delicate and their bodies are weak, so it’s not good if they accidentally get sunburned. Amon.

Amon used to be topped with leaves. He has never seen a "straw hat". It is novel and overkill. Such an exquisite thing should be placed at home. What should we do if it breaks?

Amen blushed in embarrassment, and wanted to refuse, brother Mo Ruo, Yan directly took it over and put it on for him, "Brother, just take it if you want, you don't wear any sub-beasts, how can you be an orc?" Is it easy to wear?"

Toi nodded, agreeing with elder brother's statement.

When it was time to assemble, Dai saw Shen Shuliu and felt a little guilty after realizing it.

After all, it was Shen Shuliu who put in a lot of effort to make it up carefully, and even made small patterns, but he turned his head and gave it away.

Shen Shuliu didn't think there was anything wrong, the delicacy of sub-beasts seemed to be engraved in the bones of orcs, not to mention that Amon was still Dai's sister-in-law, it was indeed Dai's style to give Amon a straw hat.

Warm and gentlemanly.

Putting her straw hat on Dai's head upright, seeing him pursing his lips in a subdued and surprised smile, Shen Shuliu touched his face and curled the corners of his mouth.

Everyone is here, it's time to start.

-

In the hot season, the forest is more dense, the trees are tall, covering the sky and the sun, the sun is shining brightly, and the colorful arthropods remain motionless on the stones.

The chirping of insects and the singing of birds are much more lively than in the warm season, and the fungi on the strange plank roots that prevailed in the warm season have almost disappeared, replaced by various climbing vines and parasitic plants.

What Shen Shuliu took them away was still the outskirts of the forest. The fruits and plants in the hot season were very different from those in the warm season. Under the blessing of the sun, they were more colorful.

The air is still hot and dry, but it is very fresh, full of the smell of grass and trees.

There are many sour fruit trees and thorny shrubs here. The fruiting period is long, and the fruit looks like a lemon. At the beginning, the green skin tastes sour and astringent, and the fruit does not fall off when ripe. In the next warm season, it turns dark green again. The sweetness deepens with the yellow color of the fruit skin. After a year, it turns orange-yellow and tastes as sweet as honey, and new fruits are born year after year, and the same plant is the same fruit for several generations.

The wolf orcs would pick some yellow fruits. Shen Shuliu didn't like sweets, but preferred new fruits, which were used for barbecue and soup.

Dai, Yan, and Amon were very surprised. There was no such sour fruit in their previous tribal areas, and they could hang on trees for several years without falling.

Tai was curious: "Isn't it possible to pick and eat in the cold season?"

"No, the snow is heavy in the cold season, and the sour fruit trees are small, and they are all buried." Shen Shuliu, with sharp eyes, squatted on the ground in the grass to pick them, peeled them carefully, and handed them to Dai's mouth, "Try this again."

Dai habitually opened his mouth to eat, but when he looked up, he saw all four of Yan were looking at him, and he blushed in hindsight, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qi smiled ambiguously, although he didn't say anything, but his eyes were very teasing, with a hey hey look.

Although Yan felt that they were a bit sticky, he cared more about the taste of this small fruit. He picked one and put it in his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, "This is delicious! It smells weird."

It's a deep purple berry with a wine-sweet, juicy taste.

Shen Shuliu guessed that Yan probably liked the smell of it.

"Taste it, Amon." Yan peeled one and stuffed it into Amon's mouth. After Amon ate it, he looked a little weird: "It's quite sweet, but it's a little weird."

"I think it's delicious! I haven't eaten it before!" Qi liked it very much, and turned to ask Mu's opinion anxiously: "Mu, what do you think?"

"I think it's delicious too." Mu nodded in agreement, stared for a moment, then reached out to wipe off the fruit stain on the tip of his nose.

An inadvertent little movement made Qi, who had always been carefree, suddenly stop, feeling hot on the tip of his nose and hot on his face.

It was lively and lively over there, but Dai leaned close to Shen Shuliu and whispered: "I like it too. It's fragrant and sweet, delicious."

Shen Shuliu rubbed his face with the back of his clean hand, "I'll make some fruit wine for you next time, it tastes similar to this one, and it's also sweet and sour."

"Okay." Tai nodded, pursing his lips and pressing down the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

When they came out together with Shen Shuliu, they just ate and drank and were fed dog food. The worst was Yan and Ameng, who were obviously not single but suffered from being single all the way.

Because Ah Dai wanted to eat preserved fruit, Shen Shuliu and Dai picked a lot of fruit along the way. The others came to play, but after hearing how delicious the preserved fruit was, they also picked a lot of fruit, such as small honey fruit, red pulp plum, and sour leaf fruit , I plan to make preserved fruit with them when I go back.

On the road, I came across a large clump of misty flowers, with lingering colors and lingering branches and leaves. Dai took a few more glances. Seeing that he liked it, Shen Shuliu twirled his fingers, wove a small wreath and put it on his hand, attracting a butterfly to fly around. with.

Yan was clumsy, not as fast as Shen Shuliu, looked around, and in a flash of inspiration, he picked a white peach blossom with double petals, delicate and delicate, and carefully put it on Amon's temple, which made Amon Pretty face flushed.

The human face peach blossoms each other.

Yan didn't know this exquisite ancient poem, but shared his love with the poet, his heart twitched, and the roots of his ears felt slightly warm.

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