C130 (2/2)

The two brothers got some ropes from who knows where. These should be the tools they used to hunt, right? Tian Yu Qiao smiled but did not speak, pretending that she did not know anything.

The little guy had always been very excited. After taking a bundle of rope from the round hands, he ran away with the other kids.

Tian Yuqiao was a little worried about them, so he quickly sent Thor to ”protect” them.

Thunder God was human, so he naturally knew that in this season, even more ferocious beasts would go out to hunt. So this time, it didn't overlook friends, but brought flowers and flowers along with it as it flew towards the direction of Zeng Changsheng and the others.

Lady Wang looked at her daughter and sighed. ”Sigh, girls are so considerate. Those stinking brats, they get to the edge of the mountains one by one and go wild. Fortunately, Qiao'er is with Mother. ”If I stay alone on the mountain, I won't be scared to death.”

She was somewhat afraid of the news that had spread through the village. When she thought about how Nanshan Temple had once been the main battlefield in the bloody incident, Lady Wang felt goosebumps on her back. It felt like there were people behind him, people behind trees, people everywhere …

Seeing Lady Wang's somewhat nervous look, Tian YuQiao smiled and said: ”Mother, it's alright. It's said that Grandpa Xu and the others have already gone to report to the government. Those soldiers should have already taken care of this place. Don't worry about it anymore.”

Tian Yuqiao suddenly recalled that Old Xu had buried his master in this mountain. It was unknown if anyone had buried him. Since he had come this time, he might as well go and take a look.

After finding a random reason, Tian Yuqiao left the Wang clan and went to the stone Buddha at the back, intending to take a look at the new grave.

However, when they arrived at the place, she found it strange that the lonely grave was covered with green grass.

It was winter, and the weather was cold. How could grass grow on the grave? This is not scientific.

However, when she thought of the word 'science', Tian Yuqiao could not help but smile wryly in her heart. He had already transmigrated, what science was there to talk about? In any case, he firmly believed that everything was possible.

She was not afraid. Instead, she came to the grave, bowed and said, ”Sigh, we have met once before. No matter what grudges you have, now that you are gone, return to dust, return to dust, and rest in peace. ”Also, my mother is rather timid, so you shouldn't come out and scare her. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite …”

After saying some insignificant words, Tian Yuqiao pulled up the weeds around the lonely grave and cleaned up the surroundings. Only then did she check the rotten pieces of wood she had made with satisfaction.

The raw wood ear must have sufficient temperature and humidity. Since he hadn't taken care of it during this time, the wood had already become frosted over. He definitely couldn't use it again, so he could only wait until next year to find a suitable wood foundation.