The clouds were piling up, the wind was howling, the sky was so dark that the sky seemed to fall!

It's a snowy day!

But for some reason, the snow seems to be blocked, and it just can't fall.

The iron fence in the steppe opened a hole.

A Jialing motorcycle was parked on the side of the road, and the herdsmen in the car were sitting and smoking, and they were so cold that they were huddled in the cold.

The temperature was already below zero on this day.

There was also a man standing next to the motorcycle, dressed much thinner than the herdsmen, but standing up straight, as if he did not feel cold at all.

The two of them talked. To be precise, the herdsman on the motorcycle kept talking, while the man standing on the road was expressionless and silent.

Sobo said that he had a sheep gone missing three days ago, and he was angry that it had disappeared for some reason.

Sobo said that this winter is too cold, there may not be enough forage, and it is estimated that two more cows will starve to death.

Sobo said that his son was not angry, and asked the eagle god if he had any children.

Sobo said that his wife was seriously ill and was hospitalized in Jinguan and could die. But he had to come back to graze his herds, and he felt very guilty that he couldn't accompany his wife.

Sobo said......

The road was straight and long, undulating and not bending, and it seemed to spread all the way to the edge of the sky under the sky of impending snow and low black clouds. The eagle god tilted his head to look at the end of the road, next to Sobo's nagging, and it took a long time for him to withdraw his gaze.

"Go back, mortal. ”

"I told you to get you in ......the car!"

"No need. ”

"Then you know how to ride in the car?"

"Whew......" The Eagle God's expression froze suddenly, and then he nodded again, "Hmm." ”

"Then you have the money to ride?"

“……”

"If you don't get money, I'll give you money, those bad Tibetans robbed you of money, I'll give it to you, don't say bad things about us Tibetans when you go back!" Sobo said and took out 500 yuan from his pocket, "Take a bus, it will cost more than 300 to Jinguan, and you will live in a hotel and eat the rest." ”

“……”

"You've got it!"

"......" Eagle God took his money and continued to say coldly, "You can go back." ”

"Then I'm leaving. ”

“a…… Well. ”

The motorcycle started with a bang, and it sounded suddenly, and Sobo was still sitting on the car and said, "Let's play later!"

“…… It's going to snow. ”

"Oh!"

Sobo then let go of the clutch and rode away.

Sobo drove into the pasture from the side of the road, stopped to close the iron net, and waved his hand to the eagle god, and then rode away on the grassland. It wasn't until he crossed a hill that he was completely gone.

For him, it may have been just a chance encounter with a Han Chinese during the boring grazing process. He thought it was funny, and he didn't ask why the Han man had broken into his ranch. Then he followed his warmth, simplicity and the hospitable habits of the Tibetan people since ancient times, entertained this man with the common delicacies of the Tibetan plateau, and then kindly gave him the money to send him away.

Five hundred dollars is not much for him.

He didn't know what he had done.

At this time, the eagle god was still standing in place, wearing the tattered earth-gray long cotton jacket that Sobo had given him, looking at the distant sky and silently waiting and feeling something.

These days, he can occasionally feel a sense of peeping, as if someone is spying on him, which is undoubtedly a great offense to him! But his ability has not fully recovered now, and this peeping method is first very unfamiliar, and secondly, it is extremely clever, and he cannot find it out for a while, nor can he crack it in reverse.

But it doesn't seem to be necessary to find out.

Who else?

After a long time, the eagle god lowered his head and stopped dwelling on this matter for the time being. He looked at his clothes, and then used his thumb and forefinger to grasp the five red tickets that he had given him, and rubbed them.

Then he looked up again, a glimmer in his eyes.

He's a god! A demon god is also a god! Since he is a god, he must be like a god!

This mortal had just 'sacrificed' a table of good wine and good food to him, and although this method of sacrifice was primitive and backward, he had eaten it all, and there was a tattered cotton garment, though it was a little shabby, and it was the mortal beggar who had to 'sacrifice' him, but weren't the primitive and ignorant mortals stubborn and wishful thinking who loved to put some rotten strips of cloth on the idol......? How to say it, according to the world, it should be five hundred sesame oil money, although he Eagle God didn't need this dirty money, but he finally accepted it.

Sobo, who was riding a motorcycle and blowing a cold wind, didn't know that a great demon god from another world had accepted his 'sacrifice'!

Three times!

He's now cleaning up the weeds that have been wrenched in the chain of his motorcycle, humming.

And the eagle god on the side of the highway is gone, only an eagle falcon rushes into the dark clouds and cuts through the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the clouds opened and saw the light of day!

It's a swap!

It's not fair, but he's accepted it!

As soon as the promise is made, it will take effect!

And his main concern now is...... What should I eat tonight with the five hundred dollars?

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Now that technology is developed, any work done by hand can be done by machines, including little boys...... Ahem.

Sausages are also much simpler, and the machine may be more evenly filled than a human and not easy to crack. Of course, if you want to make the sausage to your taste, it still depends on the seasoning.

It's hard for someone who isn't good at cooking, and maybe you can't do it well by following the tutorial, because every region and every family has different tastes. Although Cheng Yun said that it was the first time to season sausage meat, his cooking skills were quite passable, and he still had some control over these seasonings.

Two flavors of pork belly, beef, chicken breast......

Four.

No one likes to eat that peanut sausage, Cheng Yan especially thinks that thing is simply perverted, and Cheng Yun doesn't like it either.

Cheng Yan has been working as a supervisor next to him, supervising Cheng Yun to put enough chili peppers and millet spicy, and Yin Nuxia and Tang Qingying are also standing aside and staring. Little Lori sat on the stove in a regular manner, looking down at the meat full of a large foot basin and swallowing her saliva. Not to mention, this scene where everyone buys New Year's goods together is quite warm, and it probably has the same magic as making dumplings.

Soon, the meat was ready.

Cheng Yun looked at the pots of meat while stirring, and said, "These meats are a bit too much, it is estimated that they can't be filled, so let's use the remaining meat for barbecue when the time comes, how about it?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Seconded!"

"Okay!"

All three agreed.

Even Little Lori's eyes are full of stars, she has experienced the barbecue banquet of this world!

After a while, Cheng Yun called Yin Nuxia, took the casing, and went out to the vegetable market.

When Yin Nuxia and Cheng Yun came back again, the sausages had already been filled. Cheng Yun pricked it with a needle in the room, and then hung it on the roof to dry.

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