Chapter 2821 Dangerous Game (69)

"What?" Su Qiao didn't understand what he meant.

"That is, do whatever you want."

Su Qiao nodded: "Of course."

"Look at me, I can say what I want to say, and do what I want to do. Do I live a relaxed and comfortable life?"

"Well, you have a special kind of free and easy, in fact, I have always been envious, but I didn't dare to be like you before."

Perhaps it was because of his back to Su Qiao that Han Feng was more courageous, and no longer stuttered nervously.

"Then you don't need to be envious in the future, just follow me, just to live freely."

Han Feng's black eyes are bright and bright, serious and firm: "Okay, I will follow you."

The corners of Su Qiao's mouth raised imperceptibly.

Finally turned the corner.

"That's right, follow me and have meat to eat."

"I'm a man, I..." Han Feng wanted to say, "I'm a man, I should take care of you".

Unexpectedly, the scalp tightened, and a bunch of hair was pulled by Su Qiao.

He immediately changed his words wisely: "Well, in order to eat meat, I also want to follow you."

After helping him with a simple flat head, Su Qiao walked to the front, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "This is much more pleasing to the eye."

The 'pleasant to the eye' in her mouth didn't know if he meant the way he had his head trimmed, or if he was no longer as timid and hesitant as before.

Han Feng didn't dare to ask, and scratched his head a little unaccustomedly, but he was empty.

He just remembered that his hair had been cut off.

"Do you really think I'm fine like this?"

Su Qiao put away the knife and continued to make up the basket: "It couldn't be better."

"Then...then I'll be like this from now on."

Han Feng didn't know what was wrong with him. He was excited, the corners of his mouth rose, and the happiness in his eyes couldn't even be suppressed.

Afraid of being too obvious and scaring Su Qiao, Han Feng hurriedly said, "Little Qiao, I'll go pick some mushrooms nearby, and I'll bake mushrooms for you to eat later."

"Okay, don't go too far."

Su Qiao asked 444 to help her stare at him, so she continued to make up a backpack with peace of mind.

When the basket was almost finished, Han Feng hurried back with a big bag of mushrooms in his jacket.

"Little Joe, look, I picked a lot of mushrooms."

Su Qiao looked at it and was a little dumbfounded: "You mushroom..."

Han Feng was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Looking down, he landed in the pocket made of clothes, and said excitedly: "Do you also think these mushrooms are very beautiful?"

Su Qiao was helpless and funny.

"Don't you know that the brighter the mushroom, the more poisonous it is?"

"Ah? Poisonous?" This time it was Han Feng's turn to be dumbfounded.

He only knew that mushrooms were edible. A few days ago, he had seen Su Qiao pick mushrooms, and he thought they were similar.

"You don't believe it if you say you're not a farmer. Which village do you think you're from? Don't you know that mushrooms can't be picked randomly?"

Su Qiao bent down and picked it for a long time, and only a poor third was left.

"I... I didn't know these were poisonous. I thought they were good-looking and pretty, so I thought they could eat them."

Han Feng blushed.

Why can't he do anything?

No wonder Guan Xiaodong said he was a soft eater.

"It's okay, just pay attention next time. Take these and wash them, and bake them later."

"Well, I'll pick this ugly one next time."

Su Qiao threw the few edible mushrooms left into the basket, and Han Feng hurriedly grabbed it and carried it on his back.

The two walked around the neighborhood again, found some wild vegetables, and caught a few snakes. Then they slowly returned to the camp and went to the river.

Everyone was surprised to see the beautiful basket on Han Feng's back and the delicate little basket in his hand that seemed to be used to catch fish.