Thinking of the next door... Chang Mian rubbed his brows with a headache. With Su Luo's temper, he would definitely help the old man next door to repair the house.
At this moment, Su Luo easily carried a silver-horned snow sheep and knocked on the door of the thatched cottage next door.
Xiaoyuer was lying on the wall, looking at the silver-horned snow sheep lying halfway in the yard next door, drooling. Since she was sent down with her grandfather, she has not eaten a full meal, and she is very hungry every day...
Just then, the door was knocked awake.
"Sister—" Xiao Yu'er looked at the silver-horned snow sheep in Feng Wu's hand, put her fingers in her mouth and sucked, her eyes sparkling!
Su Luo smiled and said, "Let's go, take my sister in."
"Ok!"
When Su Luo came in, he saw that the gray-haired old man was cooking porridge. The porridge was thinner than Zi Yan's, just like water.
There is a small plate of pickles and black noodles on the table, probably this is their dinner.
Su Luo said to the old man, "We just hunted this silver-horned snow sheep today. Old man, you and Xiao Yu'er will eat it first, and I will bring it back when it is gone."
The old man opened his mouth: "Little girl, there are no good things in this world for no reason. You can take this silver-horned snow sheep back."
"No, no, grandpa, Xiaoyuer wants to eat it—" Xiaoyuer, a small person, was lying on the silver-horned snow sheep, and he refused to go down. The old man only felt the blue veins jumping on his forehead.
Su Luo took the opportunity to say: "It's not too difficult for us to hunt, so this silver-horned snow sheep is not noble, and I don't need your repayment. My family is also cooking, so I'll go first, sir, you Slow use-"
After saying that, Su Luo waved his hand and left.
The old man looked at the place where Su Luo left, and there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes. Could this little girl see his identity, so she came to show it on purpose? But it's not right. The little girl came from the Nether Continent at first glance. She obviously didn't understand anything, so how could she guess his identity
The old man frowned in embarrassment as he looked at Xiao Yu'er and Yinjiao Snow Sheep.
After Su Luo returned, Zi Yan was bringing the roasted whole sheep to the table. She habitually swept into the yard and found that there was another silver-horned snow sheep missing, and her face changed immediately: "Are you missing again?"
Chang Mian said, "I gave one to the old man next door."
Zi Yan nodded: "The old man brought a little girl, life is really difficult, it's nothing to send one."
"You women are really soft-hearted, and you don't even look at yourselves. You're a poor family, there's air leaks everywhere, you're poor, and you help others everywhere." Chang Mian said angrily.
Su Luo smiled faintly and waved his hand: "This is the first day, and soon our prey will be so large that the whole yard will not be able to stack it."
"That's really... troublesome." Bei Chen smiled bitterly, "Isn't this a thief's concern? Looking back, we can't help everyone enter the mountain, we have to send someone to guard at home."
"Then why don't we take these silver-horned snow sheep to the town tomorrow and sell them for money? It's safe to hold them in our hands, right?" Zi Yan also started to calculate carefully.
Su Luo thought in embarrassment, and every day the prey he hunted had to go to the town to sell, what a waste of time—
Suddenly, Su Luo's face became very strange—
Everyone looked at Su Luo in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Did you think of something?"