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When Wu Dahu's figure gradually appeared in the people's sight of Liangyi hall, they were finally relieved.
It was almost evening, and if he did not come out in a little while, they would think that he had been in trouble.
After seeing that he was carrying a blind bear higher than him, all the people took a breath and looked down at the prey on their hands. Suddenly, they felt bored.
What about rabbits and chickens? After all, it's not as good as other people's prey.
With a smile, the curator patted Wu Dahu on the shoulder and praised: "the tiger is still as brave as ever! In this competition, Wu Dahu won the first prize. Do you have any objection? "
Facts speak louder than words. No one will oppose it at this time. Besides, it is not the first time that Wu Dahu has won the first prize in the competition.
Wu Dahu's expression is light. He doesn't seem to feel happy about it.
He put the blind bear down and took out a dagger to cut off two paws. He said in a deep voice, "this bear, I only take two paws. You can help yourself with the rest."
With that, he did not wait to go back with the army and left.
The curator looked at his back, flashed a strange emotion on his face, and said to himself, "succeeded?"
After Wu Dahu got home, he threw the bear's paw into the kitchen, took a bath with hot water, picked up the white and fat little stone, and told song QingHan what happened today, including falling into the same hole with the female man.
Song QingHan didn't have any jealousy. It was beyond the control of human resources. Besides, the other party didn't say that he agreed with him afterwards, so he should have done a good deed and accumulated good fortune.
However, he has become more and more boring recently. Wu Dahu has to practice martial arts every day, and occasionally he has to go out for social intercourse. When he comes back, he is exhausted. The two people talk about each other in a hurry and then go to bed. They have less common topics.
Although he wants to open a shop, the business of the shop is booming. He only needs to open a shop for half an hour every day to sell almost everything. He doesn't need to be busy at home. He really doesn't know what to do with the rest of his time.
He finally understood the meaning of lonely boudoir in the TV series.
Wu Dahu saw song QingHan sullen, thought about it, took his hand, and whispered, "tomorrow, I'll take you to the positions I found today, and pick up all the Siraitia grosvenorii and seasonings."
Song QingHan listened, although reluctantly smile, but the heart did not feel how happy, also do not know how.
If song QingHan lost his temper or temper with himself, Wu Dahu could still try to coax him. But seeing that he didn't say a word and a melancholy cloud hung over his brow, Wu Dahu really didn't know what to do.
After dinner, Wu Dahu lay on the bed and let the little stone lie in his arms. Looking at Song QingHan in the candlelight, Wu Dahu suddenly said, "Muhan, the name of Xiaoshi is Wu Muhan. How about it?"
Song QingHan was stunned and saw the sincerity in Wu Dahu's eyes. Knowing that he was not joking, song QingHan hesitated and said, "if someone else knows, he may laugh...
" whatever they do, you can do it as long as you think it's OK."
Wu Dahu suddenly interrupted and looked at him with burning eyes.
Song QingHan was warm in his heart, but his face was awkward: "what if there are children in the future? What's your name? "
Unexpectedly, Wu Dahu only thought for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "read cold, think cold, love cold..."
Song QingHan laughed and angry at him, saying: "I'm not a pig. How can I have so many babies?"
Seeing his long lost smile, Wu Dahu's heart was relaxed and his eyes flashed with profound meaning: "that's not necessarily...
as soon as the voice dropped, before Song QingHan could refute him, he put the small stone on the soft collapse, took song QingHan's waist and rolled down on the soft bedding.
After a night of wonderful taste, when song QingHan opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.
After breakfast, they took their tools and went into the woods in the suburbs. Because Wu Dahu had been here yesterday, they went to the new location where Wu Dahu found it without any effort.
Wu Dahu pointed to the top of his finger and reminded him, "this tree will drop a thorn ball. You should not leave me too far in a moment, so as not to take care of it."
Song QingHan blocked his forehead with his hand and raised his head carefully. He saw that there were many small hedgehog like balls on the tree. He was about to nod his head. He suddenly responded and cried, "chestnut? Is this chestnut? "
He bent down and pulled out a naturally falling "thorn ball" on the grass. Seeing the brown hard shell exposed in the slit, he said in surprise: "it's really chestnut! Come on, get a stick and poke them all down
Wu Dahu quickly found a thick stick and let song QingHan avoid it. He jabbed at the chestnut tree. Seeing that the spikes fell like rain, he could not help feeling a tingle in his scalp.
If it hits a person's head, I'm afraid it will only end up with a broken headSong QingHan looked at the chestnuts in front of him like a small mountain bag. He cheered happily and motioned Wu Dahu to stop. He crushed the thorn shell with his feet along the crack of the chestnut. He took out the chestnut inside and put it into the sack.
Wu Dahu saw it once and knew what to do. He put his feet on it at the same time, and soon he finished most of the chestnut, leaving a sharp thorn shell on the ground.
Filled with a sack of chestnut, song QingHan straightened up and laughed at Wu Dahu's exhausted appearance.
As long as two people are together, no matter what they do, they will feel happy. If they can, he really wants Wu Dahu not to take part in the martial arts test. They manage the strange house, raise the small stone, and have a few more "reading cold", "thinking cold" and "happy cold". Isn't Sun Zi harmonious and beautiful?
But he was not so selfish. Although Wu Dahu's mind was to take part in the martial arts test to make money, after so long, he could see that Wu Dahu really liked martial arts and wanted to make some achievements in it.
A man can have no money, but he can't have no ambition. He understands Wu Dahu, so even if he is miserable, he will support Wu Dahu to go on. He only hopes that when Wu Dahu's dream comes true, they can return to the most authentic time.
Seeing song QingHan smile and smile, a touch of sadness flashed through his eyes. Wu Dahu stopped, went to hold his hand, and asked anxiously, "what's the matter? But Zhai Su bothered you again when I was away? Or did Hualian use any means behind his back? "
Song QingHan's eyes were red, shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know why. Recently, I'm a bit sad. I'm probably in a hurry."
When Wu Dahu saw that he was not happy, he began to pick up his things, put them in his basket, and said in a soft voice, "let's go home. I won't go to Liangyi hall from tomorrow. I'll take you out to have a rest."
Song QingHan grabbed the corner of his coat and said obstinately, "if you walk a hundred steps, you will be short of this one. Why should I do this?"
Looking at the light in his eyes, Wu Dahu felt soft in his heart. He reached for him and whispered in his ear: "if you're not happy, what's the use of me coming to this top martial artist? What's more, with my ability now, it makes no difference whether I go to the martial arts school or not."
Rao said this, but song QingHan didn't believe it. When he thought that Wu Dahu didn't go to the martial arts school and wasted his previous efforts, he was even sadder. His tears burst into his eyes like raindrops.
At night, Wu Dahu quietly pulled yuanxuan aside after he came back. He asked tentatively, "did you talk to your master these days?"
The original Xuan thought for a while and shook his head and said, "rarely. Every time I go back to find my master, he doesn't look very happy. I'm worried about disturbing him, so I won't go to him."
Wu Da tiger nodded, hesitated for a moment, with a strange face murmuring, "is it really too idle? But there was no..."
" is master sick? " The original Xuan pondered for a while and asked with a frown.
Without waiting for Wu Dahu to speak, he said, "I'll go to see doctor Shi." then he turned and walked away quickly.
After doctor Shi came in a hurry, he saw song QingHan's face puzzled and explained, "Wenxuan is worried about your health, so he specially asked me to help you to check your pulse."
Although song QingHan cooperatively stretched out his hand, his look was not very good-looking, as if he was sulking at himself.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. For no reason, he hurt the spring and the autumn so much. Wu Dahu and Yuanyuan Xuan also made a fuss about it. He invited Dr. Shi to come over. Didn't he let others see the joke?
Before finishing his pulse, doctor Shi turned to look at Wu Dahu and hesitated to say, "that's it..."
Wu Dahu nodded in secret and looked at Song QingHan, who began to shed tears again. He felt pain in his heart.
After finishing the pulse, doctor Shi's face looked very grim. He wanted to turn around and talk to Wu Dahu alone. However, song QingHan stopped him and asked him to speak directly. He thought that song QingHan was also a doctor after all, and his condition was not serious. He said, "I'm not telling you. Doctor song's pulse is similar to an old man in the declining sun, but I can't tell you what's wrong
Song QingHan and Wu Dahu looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The old man at sunset? Is song QingHan going to die?!
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