Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 231 Bison
On the morning of the second day, Yang Lan'er was awakened by the sound of birds chirping, opened her sleepy eyes, and met Tan Anjun's eyes when she returned from outside.
"Morning, my husband."
"Morning, wake up, we'll leave after breakfast."
"Yes." Yeah." Yang Lan'er nodded.
After breakfast, the couple put all the belongings in the cave into the ring, and Tan Anjun took his little wife's hand and boarded the boat together.
In the deep mountains in the morning, in the thin fog that covered the entire mountain stream, from a distance it looked like a dancing veil.The milk moved forward in the water, and the, and you can feel the faint coolness emerging from the surface water while sitting on the boat.
As time passed, the sun slowly rose above the horizon and hung on a distant mountain peak.
"Sir, stop and come and look at this rock." Yang Lan'er lay on the side of the boat, pointed to the rock at the bottom of the water and shouted.
"Oh?" Tan Anjun inserted a bamboo pole, carefully moved it, and picked up the stone appointed by his little wife.
Looking at the stones taken, Yang Lan'er smiled and said, "This is ..., My lord, is this gold ore?"
Tan Anjun stroked the golden color contained within the stone, his eyes flashing, then he nodded doubtfully and said: "Well, it's just that no one is mining the gold mine, no one is mining the gold mine, how could there be gold ore in this small river?"
The two did not know, so they decided to continue searching for the gold mine while paying attention to the rocks in the water.
….
"Mrs, look at the valley there ..."
Yang Lan'er looked in the direction he pointed, and said with a smile, "Master, that's bison."
"Mrs, let's go, let's go bison hunting." Tan Anjun rowed the boat into the valley. He hasn't tasted beef in a long time, and he's hungry.
The couple sneaked ashore from somewhere with lush grass Tan Anjun stuffed the boat into the ring, held his little wife's hand and said gently, "Let's go."
Yang Lan'er observed the terrain of the valley. The whole field is like a U shape. Looking at the man beside him, he asked, "What do you think?"
"Miss, the buffalo's skin is hard and thick. Arrows are useless. It's impossible to get close to a dozen bison. Let's use a trap. " Tan Anjun observed the terrain, turned his head and smiled.
Yang Lan'er nodded, agreeing with his thoughts.
"Miss, look at the three sides of the valley. Only our sides are rather low and flat, and the other two sides have steep slopes. We're right here. They had to dig a trap in the path they had to cross. I'm sure there'll be something to gain."
"Just do what your husband says."
It took the couple half an hour to dig a hole big enough to cover them. They returned to the water's edge and released the boat to paddle to the other side of the valley.
After landing on the beach, the two took out some suitable stones for their hands and threw them at the cattle. They'll take the bison to a gentle slope. Affected, he followed the frightened bison and ran towards the sloping direction.
The couple continued until the stone in their hands was crushed.
Yang Lan'er clapped his hands happily, and casually caught a glimpse of Tan Anjun's side face, his high nose, thin lips, pale as deep red, sword eyebrows flying tilted to his temple, the sword's eyebrows flying slanted towards his temple, and the contours of his cold and hard face were extremely handsome.
Tan Anjun discovered that his little wife was looking at him obsessively, her thin, conical lips slightly raised, she gently squeezed out her wrists, and said warmly: "Mrs, I drool!"
Yang Lan'er couldn't help but wipe the corner of her mouth when she heard those words.
Tan Anjun suddenly felt amused, raised his eyes and glanced at the cow in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed.