Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 2 Bun Food Protection

Her gaze landed on the rabbit who fainted in the grass patch. Ning Yan laughed lightly, her luck was good, she had just gotten to the top of the mountain and killed a rabbit.

He took two steps towards the rabbit, and a wave of dizziness hit him, causing him to fall onto the ground. He supported himself with the tree by the side of the tree to rest for a while, and the headache he felt finally died down, he lowered his head and looked at Ning's terrified gaze, then laughed out loud. He lightly patted on Little Bun's head and said: "I'm fine, go and pick up the rabbit."

"Oh!" Hearing that there was a rabbit to pick up, her tight little face finally regained the look that a child should have. She then ran into the underbrush and looked back at Ning Yan from time to time. After confirming that Ning Yan was still alive, she continued to run towards the underbrush. When she saw the rabbit, she stopped and stood up while holding the unconscious rabbit: "There really is a rabbit."

She turned around and ran back to Ning Yan's side and said like a little adult, "Mother, I'll dig up some wild vegetables in a while. We'll eat wild vegetables tonight and leave the rabbits to go to the county to sell tomorrow.

"No way!" Ning Yan rejected her without thinking. This body was too terrible. She had to properly make up for it. Otherwise, her previous status of a weapons specialist would only be able to be reduced to the level of a rabbit getting money. That would be too miserable.

Ning Yu frowned. "But …"

"Nothing but, the rabbit ate, now eat." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she used the axe to peel off the rabbit skin. She found a place near the water source and started a fire, setting the rabbit on top of the fire.

Looking up and looking around, perhaps because the river was at the foot of the mountain, and the villagers were coming and going often, it could be considered safe. Furthermore, there were no large animals' feces nearby, so the probability of an accident was very small.

"Oh, then come back early." After confirming that Ning Yan did not have any thoughts of staying alive for the time being, she decided to stay at the side of the river and stare at the roasted meat, swallowing her saliva from time to time.

Ning Yan left the river and continued walking up the mountain. Along the way, she picked some herbs, but suddenly stopped in her tracks in the cave, staring at the lush green grass, Ning Yan's eyes were filled with surprise and joy, she was no longer able to move.

3/7 Grass actually consisted of 3/7 Grass. As someone who went out on missions frequently, Ning Yan naturally knew of 3/7 Grass.

To be able to be on the same level as the ginseng was naturally a good thing.

The majority of the later generations grew up in Yunnan, so there was a saying of the south seven. However, this did not mean that there were only three seven in the south, as the former owner was located in a village near the outskirts of the capital, close to the Tongxian County.

To be able to find 3 or 7 here, he really shouldn't die.

After carefully harvesting the 3 or 7 stalks of roots, Ning Yan was ready to return to the river.

Carrying the harvest in his hand, he returned to the riverside. The roasted meat was already cooked, and when he got closer, he found that Little Bun had his eyes closed and his chest was moving up and down according to the frequency. Was he asleep?

Looking at the flowing river, Ning Yan's heart jumped, and luckily the child could not move after falling asleep, otherwise … Would he still have a life after falling into the river?

Why don't you have any sense of security?

He let go of the big bag in his hands and threw it on the ground. Then, he walked over to the rock by the river and picked up the child.

Ning Yan sighed. It seemed that not only her, but the Little Bun had to be taken care of as well.

Otherwise, he would have lost his mind.

The roasted rabbit meat released a meaty smell, causing Ning Yan's stomach to growl as a warning, she pushed Little Bun with her hands, and seeing her child drowsiness, Ning Yan said: "The rabbit is done cooking, eat some, then go back to sleep."

"It's familiar!" After hearing what Ning Yan said, the sleepiness in her eyes had disappeared. She quickly ran over to the burnt rabbit.

Seeing that Ning Zu was drooling over it, Ning Yan laughed as if she was still a child, and tore off a rabbit leg as she gave it to Little Bun: "Eat, eat!"

"Mother, eat too." He lowered his head and began to nibble on the rabbit leg in his hand.

"Alright!" En, Ning Yan tore off a piece of meat and placed it in her mouth to chew, her gaze landed on Ning Zu, seeing Little Bun's red face, she sighed secretly at how cute Little Bun was, why did the original owner have to be so cruel?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure it out.

Placing this question down, Ning Yan walked over to the side of the river and scooped up a handful of water to wash the wound on her forehead.

The wound, which was originally a little hot, now felt a little cool after applying the medicine. Seeing Ning Yan's actions, Ning Zu stopped eating and asked softly: Is it still painful?

"It doesn't hurt anymore, hurry up and eat, then hunt two rabbits and bring them home."

"Alright!" Hearing that Ning Yan still wanted to hit the rabbit, Ning Yu was happy, she had a memory that he had eaten an entire meal without any stop. Although she was still young, Ning Fu knew very well that it was better to not panic at all when there was food in her hands, and for the first time, he showed support for Ning Yan's decision.

The sun was rising in the west as the two of them walked down the mountain. Ning Yan was carrying a rattan basket, which was filled with two grey rabbits, two wild chickens and a stupid deer.

This was because Ning Yan lived in a small, dilapidated courtyard closest to the foot of the mountain.

"Mother, let's sell the deer for money tomorrow!"

"Sure, we'll eat rabbits tomorrow and chickens the day after tomorrow."

"Bunny is so cute, how can you eat bunny?" A voice that was young and tender rang out. Ning Yan was shocked. Could it be that her Little Bun and Jack Su had a halo?

As a normal person, Ning Yan was trembling in fear.

Ning Yu stared at the rabbit in the basket. Her eyes seemed to shine as she said, "Let's raise the rabbit. After a few months, we can sell the old rabbit."

This person was not Jack Su, but rather a little money grubber. However, Ning Yan still rejected the suggestion of a little money grubber.

After all, there was no place to raise a rabbit. According to the original owner's memories, there was still a grandma and an aunt who came to sweep the house every now and then.

Returning back to the small courtyard, Ning Yan tied up the prey and laid on the wooden bed in the room with Little Bun. She could finally take a break!

"..."

"..."

"This belongs to my family, you can't take it with you."

"Get out of the way, little bastard. I'm your great-grandmother, so what if I want to eat something? Your mother is evil, and the little things she raised weren't good either. If you're so stingy at such a young age, there won't be any girls who'll like you in the future."

"I don't care, this is my family."

In the haziness, he heard the voices of the Little Bun arguing with someone.

Ning Yan frowned and opened her eyes, her face was as black as a frying pan. If not for the fact that she was woken up by someone during the mission, the anger would not have been quelled at all.

After getting up and walking out, Little Bun lied on the floor with two scratches on his face and his round eyes were watery. Although his tears did not fall, this kind of act of pretending to be strong made one's heart ache.

The child was originally so skinny that he now had two more bloody wounds, making him look more like an African refugee.

He saw a familiar looking woman standing in front of the door. She was the original owner's grandmother, the Elder Mrs. Lee, with her hair combed neatly, wearing a navy blue top, black shoes, triangular eyes, garlic nose, and sausage mouth. She looked like she couldn't bear to look at him directly.