On the way back to Yao's house, Qin Fan could see that the smoke in the chimney was gone.

Presumably, the family of three has already eaten now, and they don't know whether they are leaving rice or noodles for themselves.

He touched the small stemless root in his arms, and his hands kept moving, all the while using his vitality to urge.

The previous black wind grass was just an experimental product, although I knew that it was stolen by the cheap seed of Little Ear, but the thing still won't come back.

After getting the stemless root, Qin Fan learned to be obedient, and he didn't plan to plant things back into the ground, he planned to put them directly by his side and use his vitality to urge them every day.

In comparison, it takes a lot of effort, but you can put it by your side.

Pushing open the door of Yao's house, before he walked in, Qin Fan heard a sound of teasing chickens.

Jin Ju lay on the outside of the chicken coop, imitating the sound of a chicken clucking.

She was almost half of her body into the coop, still clutching a handful of rice in her hand, teasing the chickens as she tried to pick a big one.

"The old lady is waiting for you with fine chaff and white flour on weekdays, but the animals are good at learning, and they refuse to give me any help today!"

She cursed and yelled in her mouth, and tried to grab a big one from the chicken coop quickly.

The chickens didn't know what kind of stimulation they were under, they all jumped up and down, and when they saw Jin Ju stretching out their hands, they hurriedly scratched her with their claws.

After working hard for most of the day, not only did she not catch any chickens, but she tired herself and sweated profusely.

"I knew that I should have taken you to eat the eggs at that time, why did you raise them so big now!"

She stood by the chicken coop panting from exhaustion, scolding with her hands on her hips.

"Auntie, are you going to kill chickens tonight?" Qin Fan asked her suspiciously, the person walked through the courtyard, looked at it a few times, and didn't plan to come forward to help.

He had to plant the stemless roots in a pot quickly, this thing absorbs water very much, and if it weren't for the wet weather, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to get it back, and he would have died on the road alone.

"Hey, you're here just in time, go and help me catch a fat hen!"

Seeing people walking through the yard, Jin Ju hurriedly called him, she was already tired and sweating at the moment, where did she have any effort to catch chickens again.

"Auntie, I just came down from the mountain, and my hands are weirdly dirty, so wash your hands and come again. ”

Qin Fan frowned, and wanted to smear the soles of his feet and quickly slip away.

The chickens raised in the chicken coop probably follow the temper of their owners, and they are like Jin Ju all day long, and they begin to chirp before dawn.

The rooster is just that, and even the hen is fluttering up and down in the yard all day long, I don't know how annoying it is.

"Heh, these animals are disobedient, are you also disobedient as a person? You eat our Yao family's fine rice and white noodles, and live in our Yao family's house, now hurry up and catch a chicken for me!"

Jin Ju crossed his hands on his hips and scolded Qin Fan fiercely.

Seeing that he was covered in mud, although he did look like he had just come down from the mountain, his hands were empty, and he didn't even know where his clothes had fallen.

Just looking at it, the anger in her heart doesn't come to one place, such a big living person doesn't know how to go to the mountains to catch some pheasants and rabbits, pick some mountain mushrooms and come back to improve the food, it's really not as good as one day at a time!

"Okay, auntie, whatever you say is what you say. ”

Her mouth turned up and down like pouring beans, and it was endless.

Just listening to it made people's ears feel calloused, Qin Fan was powerless to parry, and he had no intention of arguing with her.

The chickens in the cage are all very fat, and they either lay eggs or are served by good life every day.

Jin Ju treats them like ancestors, but when they fall on Qin Fan, they are just animals that lay eggs.

He is tall and has larger hands than average, and can hold a basketball with one hand.

At this moment, half of his body leaned into the chicken coop, and his hand did not stop at all, watching a fat hen directly reach out and pinch her neck, lift two chicken claws, and quickly take them out.

He listened to Jin Ju's instructions, threw the chicken into the cage on the side, picked up the mallet next to him, and knocked the chicken unconscious.

"This is the fattest chicken in the chicken cage, and it costs dozens of dollars just to sell it in the market!"

Jin Ju was talking on the side, looking at the fat old hen, and her eyes were shining.

As soon as she got up in the morning, she instructed Qin Fan to take time to go to the town tomorrow to buy some nutritious products and come back, and buy herself a silver bracelet by the way.

Originally, Qin Fan thought that people were going to sell the hen while he was going to the town to improve the situation at home.

But when I looked at it, I felt that it didn't mean that way.

Jin Ju walked to the eaves, pulled out two hemp ropes from the gap next to him, tied the chicken's feet, and then struck the chicken's head several times with a mallet.

The poor chicken remained motionless in her hands, and the sound in her throat faded away, the paws twitching from time to time.

She caught the chicken, put a plastic sheet on herself, and then walked to the back mountain in high spirits.

The steps under the man's feet were so big that she disappeared in three or two strokes, and when she looked up again, she actually walked to the back hill.

The movement in the courtyard did not disturb Yao Xin and them, or maybe it was their father and daughter, who had long been accustomed to these chickens and dogs jumping in the courtyard of the Yao family, and no one came out just now.

Qin Fan had a few chicken feathers on his body, and he also had the smell of dirt on his hands.

He fetched water from the hut and washed himself in the yard for a while before he felt alive.

The muscles on the body are extremely strong, and under the washing of cold water, the pores are slightly opened, and the person looks more robust.

"Qin Fan, you saw my mother—"

Yao Xin came down from the second floor, and he was only halfway through his words, and he couldn't speak when he saw his bronze body.

Two strange blush flew on her face, and she turned around and entered her room, where did she still have the courage to continue preaching with Qin Fan.

"I don't know what this girl is shy of......"

Qin Fan smiled dumbly, he wasn't wearing anything, and he was still wearing big pants on his lower body.

After carrying the wooden barrel back to the thatched house, the sound in the yard died down, and Yao Xin came out of the house.

She just wanted to ask where Jin Juren went, and said that her mother had been a little strange in the past two days, and there was something wrong with anyone's eyes.

"I can't tell you exactly what's wrong, but my dad always says she's a little bit of a god, and I guess I've seen something unclean......"

Yao Xin sighed, and only felt that her mother was overwhelmed by the burden of family life, so she was a little mentally disturbed.

"My aunt has just gone to the back mountain. Qin Fan replied, he had been busy in the past two days, but he didn't pay attention to the movements at home.