Chapter 1200: It's sad to say too much

Shen Qingci took a few steps without hesitation until he reached the front of the black bear, and then took out his short knife, and with a sigh, it pierced the black bear's heart, but she felt that she might be stuck, so she pulled it out again. It is a cut to make sure that it is foolproof.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Shen Qingci has always kept it in her heart. She will not give her enemy a chance to survive, and then let him come and kill herself.
She also remembered the sentence of cutting grass and roots very clearly. When she took out her short knife and wiped it clean on the black bear's fur, she was taken aback when she looked back.
Oh, are all here?
Shen Qingci fixed his short knife, and then walked in, picking up the scared, crying and panting little the ground.
Then I turned my head and stared at the villagers in front of me.
And many villagers are still rubbing their eyes, and they can't imagine how such a long, thin and weak woman could kill a bear.
When they came over, they happened to see the bear falling to the ground, and Shen Qingci's also walked over, without any softness at all, and directly pierced the knife into the black bear's heart. This white knife In, the red knife came out, so unrelenting, more cruel than a man, women are all timid, not to mention that facing such a bear, even a dog may be frightened and fainted.
And this...
Is it still a woman?
"Aunt, aunt..."
With his eyes wide open, Xiao Bao also got up from the ground, stepped forward and hugged Shen Qingci's legs. On this day, in Xiao Xiao's heart, he always remembered a woman.
She was like a god, falling from the sky, killing the bear with a 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 best-looking aunt in the village.
But the villagers still haven't responded.
My uncle is still very knowledgeable and has seen many things. He coughed quickly, which also awakened everyone, "What are you still standing here, why don't you see the children?"
All of them are rolling like mud monkeys, and the youngest. All of them are obviously wet. What is the matter, do you care about your own cubs?
And after Wushu's reminder, everyone is also picking up their own children.
It's just like a mud monkey. Not only is the clothes on his body dirty, but even the little faces can be scraped off.
A woman quickly took over the little girl in Shen Qingci's arms. The whole body of the little girl's urine was wet. She burst into tears when she saw her mother...
The child cried, and the woman cried, too, with the curse of the man.
This time it was also really scary. If something happened to these children, wouldn't it be that adults like them should die along with them?
You can have children again, but if you have them again, it's not them.
The children are all safe and sound, except for a few minor abrasions, they are all not serious. They are rolling too much, and they are covered with dirt and mud, and 80% of them are washed out of a bathtub. The muddy water came out.
wrong.
No one in this village uses a bath. Are there two rivers here, the river for men on the east and the river for women on the west.
At the beginning of summer, the man and woman bathed in the river. The upper stream was used to draught water or the ground, while the lower stream was used to wash and bathe.
So as soon as they are thrown into the river, they will be clean and beautiful babies again. Because they were born between two rivers, everyone here is accustomed to water, even a few years old. , They can all be like fish in the water, throwing them in, it's better.
Several households who lost their children found their own children, but fortunately, none of them had an accident.
Shen Qingci squatted down, pulling up his sleeves, wiping Xiaobao's face clean, and then squeezing his face vigorously, which also helped him grow more memory.
It was obviously painful, but Xiao Bao was holding back his tears. He lowered his head, facing his little finger, and stepped on his right foot with his left foot. Even if it was small, he knew that he was in trouble.
Shen Qingci is also powerless about this. She likes Xiaobao only because of her own children. They are not very old now. If all of them are like him and are born with great courage, what can they do? ?
And today, if it weren’t for her here, if she had such a few scented beads in her hands, their lives might have been confessed here too, for fear that they would all be chewed by the black bear, and there would be no scum left. .
Shen Qingci picked up Xiaobao, but also ignored the black bear.
Everyone in the village knows that everything in this mountain is unowned, and whoever hunts something belongs to him.
She hunted this bear, so this bear is hers.
If this black bear is sold at the market, it can be sold for a lot of money. Regardless of other things, even the four bear paws are worth a lot of money. Not only is it collected at the drug store, but also in the big houses. It is necessary.
Shen Qingci didn’t know how to help Wushu’s family to earn some money. It happened that with this black bear, I heard that the black bear that has just died will be very valuable, especially such a big one, and its fur It is intact, enough to sell for hundreds of taels of silver.
And Murakami's hundred taels of silver can be enough for the family for many years. Of course, Xiaobao can also be sent to school to study.
And hundreds of taels.
Shen Qingci thought of her own spices, but let alone other things, it was Yurong ointment. A box of such a small box cost a hundred taels of silver. Now think about how wrong she used to be for silver. This shot That's tens of thousands.
But she was because of the hundreds of taels of silver, the tangled headache, and even she felt that she had found a way to make a fortune.
What about getting rich? She is going to fight a big beast, a tiger or a lion, etc. Isn't that she can sell silver?
She is really so pitiful and 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 can have ten thousand ounces of silver at will, but now she seems to be using her own life to fight for these hundred ounces of silver. It sounds like she is a bit sad about everything.
Of course it is so pathetic.
Little Treasure has never dared to speak. Of course, such a small child already knows what it means to watch and watch. He obviously knows that Shen Qingci is in a bad mood. Little Treasure is afraid to hit the muzzle. He is afraid of being beaten.
So he was obedient and didn't move.
When he reached the place where he put the bamboo basket, Shen Qingci put Xiaobao down, put his bamboo basket on his back, and handed over his hand to Xiaobao.
She will gather firewood for a while, and she didn't grow a hand to hug this little guy.