Chapter Twenty-Nine: Farewell My Concubine

"Let's go, wife, I'll catch fish for you!" Dong Shanhe pulled Liu Miaomiao to the river. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's not that Dong Shanhe doesn't want to go far away, but this No. 1 place is also very strange, the walnut forest is a small hill, the highest point is only forty or fifty meters, and then this small river has been flowing around this hill, and the opposite side of the river is a large plain, as far as the eye can see, but from the grass more than one meter high, you can feel that the plain on the opposite side is definitely not the same thing as the plain of your hometown, and the few beast roars you just heard came from the opposite side.

Without buying a few gas dogs or hunting guns, Dong Shanhe definitely didn't dare to go to the other side to observe easily.

In fact, Dong Shanhe also forgot a little in a hurry, he can cross anytime and anywhere, he can travel back and forth between the real world and the space world, even if he encounters a tiger, he doesn't have to be afraid, he can still run if he can't beat it.

Clear river water, Dong Shanhe saw the bottom of the river at a glance, since getting this space, Dong Shanhe felt that his body had become greater, he was originally short-sighted four or five hundred degrees, but now he looked at things in the distance, and he didn't even feel the hazy feeling before, even if there was still some blur, but it was not the kind of hazy feeling through the frosted glass.

Dong Shanhe firmly believes that as long as the time passes, he will know more about the space, "Maybe I can really become the owner of this space in the future, instead of being like a traveler like now." ”

"Wife, do you want to eat this?" Dong Shanhe asked, pointing to a black thing under the water and grass along the river.

"What is that, is it delicious?" The daughter-in-law's answer is always so simple, first ask what it is, meaning whether it can be eaten, and secondly, whether it is delicious.

If it can be eaten and delicious, then of course, more is better.

"Of course you can eat it, this is a soft-shelled turtle, which is commonly known as the old turtle, and there are also those called Wang Ba. Dong Shanhe saw that this was a litter of soft-shelled turtles, and more than a dozen soft-shelled turtles, large and small, were motionless under or beside the aquatic plants, just like Brother Dali described.

"Oh, old turtle, the soup is delicious, hurry up and grab a few to stew the soup, even if I can't eat it, I can give it to my sister-in-law and grandfather." Hearing his daughter-in-law say this, Dong Shanhe also felt a lot of emotion, his daughter-in-law can get along well with anyone in the family, why can't she have a good relationship with her mother? Is it so difficult to break thousands of years of convention?

As soon as he thought of this problem, Dong Shanhe had a headache, and he simply stopped thinking about it, just how to drip it in the future.

"Just take a look!" Dong Shanhe held a big hand, and he used the "Star Absorbing Dafa" he had just obtained against a nest of soft-shelled turtles, and more than a dozen soft-shelled turtles were strangely controlled by Dong Shanhe.

After many experiments, Dong Shanhe can control the items in his mind at will within five meters, which can be put into his hands, or controlled in the void half a meter or one meter away from his palm, just like the performance in the TV series.

"Look, you see, there are several of them!" Liu Miaomiao exclaimed, pointing to the soft-shelled turtle under the water.

"If you run away, you can still kill them all, if you fish them all out, what will we eat next time? Besides, if you eat two of these dozen turtles at most, you won't eat them again, I don't know your virtue yet." What followed was a few pink punches from the daughter-in-law.

"Let's go, go home and make soft-shelled turtle for you to eat, and we'll go to see my sister-in-law tomorrow." Although it will take several days to eat happy noodles, Dong Shanhe can't help but want to go and see his little cousin. (The author's local custom is to eat happy noodles about ten days after birth, and the local people do not drink full moon wine)

After returning home, the soft-shelled turtle in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, Dong Shanhe hurriedly took out a basin from the kitchen and threw these crawling soft-shelled turtles into the basin.

The soft-shelled turtle is easy to feed, and it has just been fished out of the river, and Dongshanhe can guarantee that it will not die for at least three to five days, unless it is a bunch of soft-shelled turtles that lack oxygen in one piece.

These wild soft-shelled turtles are not very big, the largest one Dong Shanhe weighed only three or four catties, but the vegetable market is absolutely not available, every year only in summer and autumn there are some professional soft-shelled turtle and yellow eel fishing masters can catch wild turtles.

With a black turtle shell and a fat skirt, Dong Shanhe knew that this soft-shelled turtle was enough for two people to eat.

Holding a chopstick in front of the head of the soft-shelled turtle, when the soft-shelled turtle opened its mouth and bit the chopsticks, Dong Shanhe's hands were quick, and the head of the soft-shelled turtle was cut off.

Dong Shanhe used to follow the neighbor's chef to see how to kill soft-shelled turtles, if you just draw a cross on the stomach of the soft-shelled turtle, then the head of the soft-shelled turtle is likely to shrink in the shell and not come out, so when encountering soft-shelled turtles, the head is often cut off first, and then the intestines are opened.

"Wife, what soup do you want to drink? Farewell My Concubine or stewed soft-shelled turtle?" The daughter-in-law with a high expression of interest was staring at herself slaughtering the soft-shelled turtle, Dong Shanhe raised her head and asked.

"What's the difference?" Liu Miaomiao asked puzzled, she just ate and never cared how the dish was made.

"The difference is big, what about Farewell My Concubine, that is, the soft-shelled turtle and the black chicken are stewed together, so it is called Farewell My Concubine, and the stewed soft-shelled turtle is a soft-shelled turtle stewed with mushrooms and ham. Dong Shanhe and his daughter-in-law explained.

"Farewell My Concubine should be very good, replenish qi and blood, bring a few more soft-shelled turtles to my sister-in-law tomorrow, we won't be able to eat it anyway." "The sister-in-law who has just given birth to a child is the time when she needs to replenish qi and blood, the old hen and the black chicken are more replenishing qi and blood, but the old hen has more oil, and drinking too much chicken soup will clog the mammary glands, so it is better to drink black chicken, of course, the black fish is also good, and after three or four days, you can stew it with a rooster and soft-shelled turtle, the rooster is more milk-promoting than the hen, and the sister-in-law is already forty, if you don't eat more soup and water, how can there be milk.

"Stew a bully Farewell Concubine first, and then stew a stewed soft-shelled turtle tomorrow, isn't that okay, do you still have a choice?" Liu Miaomiao's fluttering words suddenly made Dong Shanhe embarrassed.

It is said that a pregnancy is stupid for three years, but why is his daughter-in-law so smart? Dong Shanhe really wants to give himself a mouthful, if he just said four methods, then now it is estimated that he will do one kind of work a day, and he will do it for four days in a row.

By the time Dong Shanhe brought the milky white overlord farewell concubine to the dining table, it was already noon, and Liu Miaomiao was already in the living room shouting that she was starving to death.

After Dong Shanhe brought up the overlord Farewell Concubine, Liu Miaomiao's movements were extremely fast, and she couldn't tell that she was pregnant at all.

Seeing his daughter-in-law drinking soup with a satisfied look, Dong Shanhe picked up the bowl and began to eat egg fried rice, well, cooking is easy to fry a bowl, who doesn't like to drink soup.

After eating, Dong Shanhe remembered that he hadn't had time to check his email since morning and evening.