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Chapter 042

The main reason is that the ginkgo tree has different meanings in Taoyuan Village. The old ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village has always been called the ancestor tree in the village, so I am in awe of it all my life.

A group of people gathered around to watch endlessly. Mi Bao saw that there were so many onlookers, and they were all leaders of the village. Wouldn't it be an excellent time?

So he immediately threw a ball of pure wood power onto the tree trunk through the air.

The clan leader and others watched around for a long time before entering the house.

The second uncle was still walking around the courtyard with Mi Bao in his arms. He was obviously a talker, and kept talking to her as he walked.

Guessing that the time was almost up, the second uncle came back with Mibao in his arms. When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he was suddenly startled.

In the dusk, outside the fence where the ginkgo tree is, three wild goats are gnawing on the bark of the tree.

The second uncle didn't dare to breathe, so he walked lightly, step by step, then took out a copper coin and threw it into the room.

The yard was big, so it was quite far away, but he had practiced it, and he could throw it far. When he hit the bench, there was a clang.

Tang Youxiang looked at it, and his second uncle vigorously moved in that direction to compare.

After all, Tang Youxiang was an old hunter. As soon as his attention passed, he noticed the gnawing sound. He suddenly held his breath, gestured towards the house to be silent, and then flew to the room to touch the bow and arrow.

come out.

As soon as dad moves, you can clearly see the difference between him and his uncle.

Dad moved very quickly, with long steps, but almost no sound. He looked like he was used to hunting, unlike his uncle, who was bent over like a landmine stealer.

Fatty Tuanzi laughed aloud in his heart, but felt that it was not good for his uncle to think so, so he quickly stuffed him with a piece of candy.

The second uncle was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. When she suddenly stuffed him with candy, he was so frightened that he almost screamed and glared at him.

Mi Bao smiled toothily at him.

In fact, there is no need to be so nervous!

She has already figured out that for the herbivorous beasts of this era, the wood power is similar to taking drugs, which means they are somewhat unable to extricate themselves. So as long as they don't run over and jump on the gods, they shouldn't be scared away.

of.

Tang Youxiang had already found the right angle, and his bow was fully drawn with a particularly cool expression.

Then there were three whooshing sounds, and the three sheep screamed one after another and fell to the ground one after another.

Mibao screamed!!

Could this be the legendary chain of arrows?

Three arrows in a row, with no gap at all!! And each sheep only used one arrow!! Daddy is so handsome! The most handsome man in history!!

Mibao danced excitedly, her little breasts and her throat were squeaking loudly.

The patriarch and others also rushed out to take a look. Old men in their sixties or seventies were running like rabbits and talking endlessly around the sheep: "Mother! Three wild sheep!!"

"I came directly to my house! All I had to do was jump into the pot!"

"Youxiang, no one else in your family is so lucky! Sanyang Kaitai is amazing!"

Even Old Man Tang couldn't help laughing: "Our Mi Bao'er is a little fairy! Lucky Niuniu!!"

Mi Bao couldn't help but praise her with all her strength. After everyone said something, she would add: "Daddy is great!!"

"Daddy is awesome!!"

"Daddy is majestic!!"

Finally, she yelled out with her belly full: "Daddy, there's still Fu Niuniu!"

The village doctor laughed out loud, turned around and nodded her little head: "Yes, the best thing about your dad is that you are such a lucky girl."

Tang Youxiang couldn't stop laughing. He handed the bow to his left hand, hugged his daughter with one arm, looked at his father, and suddenly said: "Head of the clan, let's not eat at my house today. We will eat under the ancestral tree. Brother,

You pick out one end, and we'll set up the stove to roast the whole lamb and treat the whole village to a meal."

Because fifty taels of silver were coming in soon, even the stingiest Mrs. Bao didn't say much: "Okay, then you go quickly, we will prepare the stew and bring it over in a while!"

Tang Youxiang smiled and wanted to hand the bow to Mrs. Fan, but Mrs. Bao said: "Oh, you can take it with you. It's not heavy. You can carry Mi Bao'er and eat as you go. Maybe you can shoot more."

head."

puff!

Tang Youxiang was really defeated by his sister-in-law. He smiled and shook his head, put the bow on his shoulder, and carried his daughter away.

Tang Youji and Uncle Fan carried the sheep, and then Tang Mingsong and the other children dispersed to call for help.

Taoyuan Village is not a big place, and the people there are densely populated. After a while, people gathered together. Everyone was very happy and laughing. Everyone took out their home stock, and some people took out their treasured wine, and then they went to the ancestral home.

Under the tree, torches were lit and pots were set up.

In fact, in the past, the village often ate like this. When the weather was good, or someone had a happy event, the whole village would get together to have a meal.

But since the year before last, there have been fewer such things. Every family has tightened their belts to live, and no one dares to eat freely. Last year, and this year, there was no such thing. When we get together,

There is also some emotion.

The villagers were all simple and embarrassed, so they were very kind to their family members. Some people came to talk to Second Uncle Fan, and many elderly people came to talk to Old Man Tang.

This is actually Tang Youxiang's purpose. Everyone is laughing and joking, and a few old brothers can help solve the problem, so as to prevent the old man from having troubles in his mind and getting sick later.

Tang Yishan, the butcher in the village, and several people were by the river, pulling out the arrow branches and killing the sheep neatly. Several young people nearby were chatting and laughing to help. Someone also fetched water, washed the arrow branches and sent them back to Tang Youxiang.

.

Tang Youxiang didn't pay attention and said, "Just put it in the quiver."

The man casually inserted the quiver into his quiver, turned around and left. Tang Youxiang continued to talk to others. Mi Bao turned around dishonestly in his father's arms, and seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.

Flashed.

She turned her head to look over, but saw nothing, so she turned back and continued to listen to her father and the others joking.

And just after she turned back, a dark shadow flashed on the ancestral tree again. One hand quickly took away an arrow branch, touched the stainless steel arrowhead, and then silently jumped down from the crown of the tree on the other side, quickly

Submerged into the night.

My mother and uncle brought the dishes, and many people from the village also brought the dishes. Everyone started eating in a lively manner, while the children ran around, eating a few bites here and a few bites there.

The countryside is not very particular. No matter whose child it is, if it catches up with the child, it will be fed twice.

There were also many children talking around Mibao'er.

Mi Bao had already made up his mind to ignore them today, but when he was happy... mainly because he wanted to find someone to show off his father's arrows, he couldn't help but talk to them, even in comparison, and told them

Over and over again.

The old men and women listening nearby couldn't help but admire: "You Mibao'er, you won't be three years old until the twelfth lunar month, right?"

"yes!"

"Oh, I hear this smart guy talking with such a small mouth, just like a big kid."

Others also said: "That's right! He looks like a lucky person at first glance."

There was also an old lady who stretched out her hand to pinch her little belly: "Oh, this puffy belly is so pleasing to look at. It's full of blessings!"

Someone else pinched her arm and said, "Why is she so well-raised? She's white and fat, just like a New Year doll."

Mi Bao was pinched by several hands: "..."


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