Guan Ping'an, who was instructed by Aunt Guan to call her cousin to cook, picked up the small willow basket again and waved goodbye to her mother and the grandmothers, aunts, and sisters present.

Yo, she's looking for a chance to sneak away.

Just now, a few aunts instructed her to pick a few unsprouted potatoes and give them a few potatoes, but before her mother could speak, her grandmother didn't like it.

It's good, it's very clear inside and out.

So her grandmother was cute sometimes.

It's easier to find Guan Xiaolan and them, no need to ask passers-by, Guan Ping'an walked his calves to the direction that he hadn't passed since waking up.

In the memory of the back slope of the mountain, at this time the weeds have grown a lot taller, leaving a pothole on the ground, which is a wild vegetable pit that has been dug up.

After so many days of digging and picking, there should be no harvest on the outermost slope, so there is no one except for three or five little ones who are staggering and snorting.

Guan Ping'an approached and asked, and learned that her eldest sister had gone back, and the second cousin and sister went to the river to dig wild vegetables, and turned their heads after leaving.

The old forest is still the same old forest, but there is a lot of noise.

A small pond in the low-lying area, five or six boys should have caught a fish or something, and there was a burst of cheers, and her brother Guan Tianyou, a little kid, was among them.

Seeing Liang Zhijun, Guan Ping'an remembered that his three cousins didn't go to school at home? Why are the three brothers of the Liang family in Tunli?

glanced at it from afar, and saw that his brother was not bullied, and with a smile on his face at the moment, Guan Ping'an was relieved, and quietly walked around the side and entered the old woods.

At a glance at the herbs in the old woods, she realized that she had fallen into a misunderstanding. She doesn't know anything about growing food and vegetables, but she can grow herbs.

Now, for example, she can be transplanted.

Compared to having to find countless excuses to conceal the source of food at that time, herbal medicine is much more convenient, and the traveling doctor Grandpa Ma seems to be drying medicinal herbs in the yard from time to time.

Guan Ping'an took out a kitchen knife with mud from the small gourd, and was dumbfounded: There is a kitchen knife at home, how should her lobby sister cook when she goes back?

She finally remembered, and in a fit of excitement, she only took out the bucket and put it back in place, and the kitchen knife seemed to be stuck on the ground by her hand.

It's all here, and then let her go back with her calves and go back without any gain, how is it possible?

Guan Ping'an could only speed up, go all the way in the direction of the trap, dig up the herbs when he encounters them, and he can't care about planting them when he digs them, so he stuffs them into her small gourd first.

After digging for a while, she was about to hurry to the trap to see what she had gained, when suddenly there was a chaotic sound of rustling in the grass in front of her, and a few pheasant crows.

Guan Ping'an immediately stopped what he was doing, holding a kitchen knife, and tiptoed slowly closer. She couldn't forget the pheasant that flew for the first time.

It's simply a provocation to her Peter Pan's dignity.

Guan Ping'an grabbed a ball of mud and pinched it, and then threw it, and the pheasant wings that were about to fly away were hit and fell into the grass.

- Not only the big fat chicken, but also a nest of 9 eggs not far away.

A few days ago, I heard Guan Xiaozhu regret that her grandmother actually sold all the eggs, if you pick out the eggs, you can hatch chicks, this / chicken / chicken should be about the same, right?

No matter, Guan Ping'an pulled a handful of grass and a handful of vines, and the chicken in his hand on the group bar, turned it into a ball, and collected it with eggs to the small gourd.

I plan to wait until I get home and have time to set up a chicken coop in the little gourd, so I have to try it anyway, otherwise where will she buy a chick with her little body.

I really can't eat it anymore.

Guan Ping'an swallowed his saliva, he didn't know the smell of oil when he came here for several days, he missed the famous braised chicken in Zuixianlou, and he missed her master's stewed chicken.

Can't think, can't think......

Guan Ping'an restrained his emotions and walked quickly towards the trap he had dug.

As soon as she reached the trap on the left, her calves froze, her eyes swept around, and then she stood on tiptoe and approached, squatting down to observe the footprints around her.

Glancing at the weeds and branches on the trap with some regret, Guan Ping'an sighed secretly: This has been moved, and it seems that all the harvests have been occupied by people.

But she couldn't resist her craving for meat, and finally stretched out her hand to lift the weeds and branches, and when she stretched her neck to look at it, she was dumbfounded - there were two hares inside.

Seeing this, she hurried to another trap on tiptoe, ignoring the weeds and branches that had been turned over, and then stretched her neck to see a pheasant that had long since died.

Guan Ping'an was stunned.

Thousands of years later, there are still people who abide by the rules of Orion.

It seems that there are still many good people, and in this age when you can stir-fry vegetables by rubbing the bottom of the pot with black oil wool, there are still people who resist the attraction of meat.

Guan Ping'an found a thin stick, which looked quite familiar. Hey, that's not what she chopped with a firewood knife at the time? Look, this person has a better character, and he didn't pick it up.

If it weren't for the fear of exposing herself, she would have wanted to stay and wait for the other party at this moment, and maybe she could meet a helper and go into the mountains together.

Picking up the already stinky pheasant with a thin stick and throwing it into the depths, she subconsciously regained the trap, although it was impossible to come again in the future, but she still couldn't change it by getting used to it.

For his actions, Guan Ping'an shook his little head with a smile, just treat himself as doing good deeds, as soon as the weather is warm, someone will always enter the old forest.

The two rabbits in the other trap, one was directly poked in the stomach by the pointed wooden stick at the bottom of the pit, and it should have been killed at that time, although it did not deteriorate but for such a long time, Guan Ping'an could not ask for it, so he still picked it out and threw it into the depths of the old forest.

The only rabbit left behind was still dying, but it was so thin that it only had a handful of bones, and it was knocked out of the rabbit's head by Guan Ping'an, and it was still a ball with branches and leaves.

When he was about to hand the little gourd again, Guan Ping'an hesitated, put it in the small willow basket, and decided to borrow the kitchen knife interest.

As soon as she remembered that the lobby sister would make a fuss if she didn't see the kitchen knife, she had a headache, so she casually dug up some wild vegetables and weeds and withdrew as soon as she covered the small willow basket.

This is also the reason why the impression in memory is too deep. It is said that every grass and tree on the mountain belongs to the public, and the prey must be handed over to the production team.

It's quite a bit of a world, but it is not the meaning of the king's land.

So if you want not to be notified to the production team, you have to learn to disguise. As for whether the Guan family will raise or report, it is estimated that they are reluctant to take this bite of meat if there is no problem with their brains.

When she passed by the small pond in the low lying area again, her brother and a few boys were still there to have fun, listening to the movement to decide what to bake.

Guan Ping'an didn't bother them. The boys in the tun, even if they are smaller than her, all know that they must pay attention to fire prevention and forest protection when burning in the wild.

Firewood, wild vegetables, mountain goods...... Something very ordinary but can save lives has long allowed the older generation to pass on the experience passed down from generation to generation.

Guan Ping'an, who was walking on his calves, looked at the sun hanging high, and ran all the way......

Who would have thought that one day he would almost break his leg for a kitchen knife!