Poria made pheasant soup today. The game in the mountains is different and tastes very delicious. Chu Qing drank bowl after bowl of chicken soup and was full of praise for Poria's craftsmanship.
"I also shot a fawn today and put it outside in the yard. I was busy treating you just now, so I didn't have time to tell you." Poria suddenly patted her head and said.
Chu Qing finished sweeping another bowl of rice and said with some worry: "A little deer? Can't it be finished by just the two of us?"
"It's okay! I'm going to skin the deer soon, leaving two deer legs for us to eat ourselves. I'll sell the rest at the market tomorrow, and I can bring back something in exchange!" Fuling lowered her head and thought for a moment. After thinking about it, I thought of a way.
"Well, it doesn't matter, it all depends on you." Chu Qing looked at Fu Ling's excited face and felt that she was also full of energy, and said with a smile.
"Eh? What is that?" At this time, Fu Ling seemed to see something in her eyes, with a puzzled expression on her face. Chu Qing followed her gaze and saw a lot of papers with writing spread messily on the desk.
"I was just at home with nothing to do, so I was writing to pass the time. I didn't expect that I would suddenly get a headache. It happened so suddenly that I didn't even have time to sort it out." Chu Qing explained.
Fuling walked to the desk, picked up a piece of writing and looked at it carefully. After a while, she said: "Chu Qing, can't you tell, your handwriting is so beautiful! Can I keep them?"
Chu Qing looked at Poria's sparkling eyes, nodded helplessly and said, "This is just something I wrote casually. Take it away if you want. I will write something better for you in the future."
When Fu Ling heard this, she immediately smiled and ran to Chu Qing and hugged him. She was so happy: "Chu Qing, you are so kind! I want to keep these words close to my body!"
Early the next morning, Poria took half of the deer to the market. People were coming and going in the market. Poria found an open space and started selling: "Fresh wild deer meat, deer skins, etc." No one wants to buy it?”
Her voice was crisp and clear, and soon attracted many people to ask. Fu Ling was busy greeting customers and collecting money, and was inadvertently squeezed by the people behind her. She lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Don't you have eyes when you walk? A girl as big as me can bump into a person standing here. She is really blind." Fuling stood up and patted the dust on her clothes, then cursed a few times at the culprit who had walked away. , but didn't notice that just when she was knocked to the ground, a few words she had stored in her clothes fell out.
Until someone patted her shoulder and asked: "Miss, these words are really beautiful. I wonder if you can sell them?"
Fu Ling turned around and saw that a man was holding the words that Chu Qing had written casually. She reached out and touched her clothes, and sure enough, those words were missing. She felt anxious and fierce. He said: "Why are you stealing my things? I won't sell this word, give it back to me!"
The man was suddenly accused of stealing something, and he argued aggrievedly: "I didn't steal it, you just fell down and fell out, I just picked it up."
"I don't care if you stole it or picked it up, just give it back to me." Poria stretched out her hand towards the man. She was in a very bad mood now. "If you don't give it to me, believe it or not, I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor?"
The man still refused to give up and asked: "Are you really not selling it? I can pay a lot of money. Did you write this word? Or was it someone else?"
Poria was annoyed by the question, so she said impatiently: "I said I won't sell it, so I won't sell it. Don't you understand human language? Whoever wrote this word has any business with you? Do you want to buy meat or not? If you don't buy it, just don't buy it. Go away quickly, don't stop me from doing business." She was still thinking of selling the prey quickly so that she could go back to take care of Chu Qing early.