"Yeah." Wang Qiang, who got out of the car, responded, then untied the roe deer and said with a smile: "This roe deer is a little smaller, but it's still enough for us to have a meal."

"There are no roe deer. I have them over there."

"Pull it down, brother." Wang Meilan said, "Just keep it for yourself."

While the two were talking, Wang Qiang had already dragged the roe deer through the door. Zhao Youcai, who was keeping accounts in the east room, closed the ledger and when he came out, he was filled with envy.

"Brother-in-law." Wang Qiang was also annoyed. He smiled at Zhao Youcai and said, "I go up the mountain to do things, and I even tease a roe deer along with me."

Zhao Youcai, whose face darkened, glanced at the roe deer, pointed back at the wall of fire, and said: "You can compete with the tiger in just these two moves."

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was startled and saw the frozen roe deer under the wall of fire.

"Look!" Zhao Youcai continued to mock, saying: "If you beat this roe deer, I don't think it's as big as the tiger's."

Wang Qiang: "..."

While the brother-in-law was bickering with his brother-in-law, Xing San and Wang Meilan came into the house, and then Wang Meilan started to make hot soup noodles for the two of them.

When they were in the mountains, Xing San, who was watching the car, chewed a piece of pancake, while Wang Qiang was busy chasing the roe deer, and he didn't eat anything. When Wang Meilan wanted to cook noodles, neither of them refused.

While cooking the hot noodles, Wang Meilan choked on the soup. While fishing for sauerkraut, Wang Qiang and Xing San talked about the harvest of today's hike up the mountain.

After understanding the situation, Wang Meilan was a little worried and said, "How can we deal with this?"

"Tsk!" Xing San, who took the stone forest smoke handed over by Zhao Youcai, smacked it in his mouth and said, "It's not easy to clean it up. It's just the two of us who have to burn the soil and dig a hole. It would be quite painful to dig it for a whole day."

Xing San said this not because he was afraid of hard work, but the key was that there were only two of him and Wang Qiang, not even a sentry, so the work was not practical.

"How can we fix this?" When Wang Meilan was feeling worried, she turned her attention to Zhao Youcai.

When her son was not at home, Wang Meilan subconsciously relied on Zhao Youcai.

When she looked at Zhao Youcai, she saw the corners of Zhao Youcai's mouth raised slightly, with a smile on his face.

"His dad!" Wang Meilan suddenly had hope in her heart. She asked Zhao Youcai, "How should we fix it?"

"Haha..." Zhao Youcai smiled and said, "This is easy to handle."

"Easy to do?" Xing San heard this and asked hurriedly: "What should we do, second brother?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let the tree go free first." As soon as Zhao Youcai said this, Wang Qiang raised questions and said: "What's the use of freeing the tree, brother-in-law? Free the tree."

You can’t dig out the roots of the tree either.”

"Listen to me." Zhao Youcai pinched Wang Qiang with his eyelids, and then said: "Let the tree go first, so that it won't get in the way. When it's over, isn't there a hole?"

"Ah!" Wang Qiang and Xing nodded in unison, and then heard Zhao Youcai say: "Take explosives and blow it up."

"Is that possible?" Wang Qiang questioned again, but this time Zhao Youcai didn't use it to refute him. Xing San said: "It can be done, Qiangzi."

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned, and then Xing San said: "Control the amount, or it won't collapse a few times."

"Brother." Wang Meilan felt something was wrong, so she asked, "What if the thing collapsed?"

"That's not scary." Xing San pinched his hands together and gestured: "The hole was dug by nothing. It's not that big, it's just deep. I thought about it, let's stuff a stone in it first, about half a meter deep.

When it's done, put explosives inside and blow up the half meter outside."

Xing San's words made the Wang siblings' eyes brighten. At this time, Xing San turned around and asked Zhao Youcai: "Is this so cruel, two brothers?"

"That's right, brother." Zhao Youcai smiled and said, "The tree roots and stuff underneath can still be protected for a while. Once we blow up the hole, we'll just look at what's over there, and then we'll carry it home.

Bar."

"If it doesn't work, let's put the pickaxe down and dig a few more times."

"Yes!" Zhao Youcai agreed, then stood up from the four-legged and eight-pointed stool. Before he could speak, Wang Qiang said first, "Then I will ride a motorcycle to the forest farm tomorrow to find Jianjun."
Chapter completed!