"Wifey, don't be afraid. I will protect you!" Han Shi patted his chest with confidence written all across his face.
Qin Shi smiled and looked at him with sparkling eyes. She nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I believe you!"
As she spoke, she secretly tightened her grip on the shovel, her eyes as sharp as a sword.
At this moment, the wild boar suddenly charged out of the grass. Seeing that it was a half-grown boar that weighed less than a hundred kilograms, Qin Xi was relieved.
Han Shi held the machete tightly and said to Qin Xi, "Wifey, hide behind the tree. I'll go and kill it. Tomorrow, I'll get Mom to cook a delicious wild boar stew for us."
Boar stew was a very popular dish in the countryside.
Especially with Luo Xiujuan's special seasoning, it was simply superb. As Han Shi thought about it, he drooled.
