Chapter 6 Firecrackers Defend the Territory

Yan Fei, who was worried all night, for fear that the dinosaurs would destroy his "seedling base", went out early in the morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After going out and turning about 20 steps, I came to a shop selling firecrackers. Yan Fei had already thought about what to buy, it was the kind of firecrackers that were packed into boxes, which were divided into many small skewers and placed neatly.

This is something that was popular when everyone was poor in the past, buy two boxes of such firecrackers during the New Year, take a small string symbolically before each meal, and it will be gone after a few clicks, looking at the box is not big, in fact, you can not use up two boxes until the end of the New Year.

Now this kind of thing is not popular, and everyone buys "big hanging" firecrackers.

Yan Fei is enough with this.

I don't know if it's Yan Fei's charm or the charm of scrambled eggs, Xu Xiaoyan came over again at breakfast.

Yan Fei has no vegetables to fry, and the dishes he usually eats are home-grown by his grandfather and uncle in the township, and sometimes other relatives will bring him some, and he will eat it when he has it, and he won't buy it after eating. What's more, he has so much money in his pocket now, and he doesn't plan to buy it at all.

The two of them were eating and making trouble, and after sending the foodie girl away, Yan Fei began to act.

Operation Codename: Defend the Territory.

A cotton rope is lit, which is used by children to set off guns during the New Year, and when they light a fire and blow out the open flame, it will continue to burn slowly, just like mosquito coils. There are also children who are afraid of firecrackers blowing up their hands, so they use the kind of incense that worships the ancestors of the gods, but it will be a loss of face, and only the timid will use it.

This cotton rope long enough is one of Yan Fei's combat weapons, firecrackers are the second, and a big broom is the third.

In the morning, the well-fed small-jawed dragon began to return to the forest and come to the small waterhole to drink water, and Yan Fei began to act.

A firecracker in one hand and a rope in the other, suddenly appeared at the edge of the small pool, gently waved his hand, the crackling firecrackers sparked, and fell into the middle of the small-jawed dragon drinking and playing by the small pool.

Yan Fei laughed wildly: The turtles of the primitive society have never seen this "high-tech"!

The body disappeared and reappeared, and there was already a big broom in his hand. Then it kept disappearing, appearing behind the thin-jawed dragons one by one, and the big broom took the tiny body at once.

The small-jawed dragons, who don't even have natural predators on the island, have finally met their nemesis.

Yan Fei raised his broom to the sky by the small waterhole, looking up to the sky and howling.

A big broom made of thin bamboo, sweeping the ground with the end of the sweep will not be fatal, but those small bamboo strips are definitely not comfortable on the body. At this moment, the beaten slender-jawed dragons around them were squeaking, which reflected the majesty of the Great Demon King of Yan.

Yan Fei, who is used to eating thin-jawed dragon meat, has long been afraid of these little things, but he has never been so relieved, it is cool to kill and eat meat secretly, but where can it compare to the majesty at this moment?

He had already set a limit for himself, and a few particularly tall trees were boundary markers, and as long as the jawed dragons crossed the cordon in his heart, he would serve them with firecrackers - he used a broom instead of a knife and a stick because now he saw that these jawed dragons were like his own chickens, and who did you see kill and eat his own chickens at once? Not to mention, it was impossible to eat them all at once.

Life is endless, fighting is endless, territory is restless, and vows not to give up.

Yan Fei's territory defense war continued to fight day and night, and the middle of the island, which had been peaceful for countless years, was filled with the smell of gunpowder of war.

Occasionally, he would still go out in the morning, and the rest of the time he would eat and sleep and hunt dinosaurs.

Yan Fei, who was always ready to fight, also prepared a big axe. In my free time, I cut down some trees, cut off the small trees directly, split the larger ones, and use wooden sticks to start the formal enclosure movement.

The slender-jawed dragons have to thank their eight generations of ancestors for the blessing of their ancestors, and the big demon king of the small waterhole has finally begun to build a territory. I didn't know what was going on when I was beaten and bombed before, they didn't know at all, the Great Demon King of Yan just carved out the territory in his heart, and there were a few particularly large trees around, as for whether what he saw today and what he saw yesterday were the same ones, the ghosts didn't know.

This fence doesn't have to be round, anyway, just choose two big trees, and insert the open space in the middle with trunks, sticks, branches, and branches, without even a rope.

By the time the sweet potatoes sprouted, his enclosure was only halfway complete.

Busy every day, busy every day, busy every day, so busy that I almost forgot that I would become a dinosaur.

In the middle, he received a lot of vegetables sent by others in the township, and there were a lot of sweet potatoes, and Yan Fei planted all of them, and the number was already quite a lot. The sweet potatoes in the countryside are basically fed to pigs in addition to being eaten, which is an extremely worthless thing, and people who go to the street to catch the market will bring some if they want to, and it is not troublesome.

His parents also came back to see him twice, and when they saw that he ate well and slept soundly, they didn't say much, and Yan Fei, who had made up his mind, didn't know what to do. Anyway, he had proved that he could take care of himself on his own - he had eaten and had nosebleeds. It is said that since he became a dinosaur, the potions that boiled tea and drank were completely thrown out of the clouds after drinking a few times, and he continued to eat and drink and the amount of food increased dramatically, and his small body was like a bottomless pit, and he never had a nosebleed no matter how he ate.

For him, the return of his parents means that his pockets are bulging, that is, he is a little busy, busy during the day and busy at night, and he has no time to spend money. It's been many days without a penny spent.

The food eaten is given by others, the oil eaten is given by relatives, the seasonings eaten are also eaten, and so is the grain. In short, except for the salt, there is basically nothing to buy.

There is no rice in this area of Sancha River, if you want to eat it, you have to buy it, the problem is that it is too troublesome to boil porridge, Yan Fei never bothered to do that, just make do with corn grits.

He has developed a lot of new ways to eat dinosaur eggs, dragon egg tea, dragon egg soup, dragon egg noodles, dragon cakes - anyway, how can eggs be made, this can also be made, except for poached eggs.

I even made two tons of dragon egg skin, which is like a pancake, and pour a layer of the stirred egg mixture on the bottom of the pan. This difficulty is a bit big, the speed is a little slower and it can't be done, it's also delicious when it's done, cut into shreds and eat it coldly, you can eat it directly.

Dinosaur meat is also braised red, stewed, and so on.

At this moment, Yan Fei was standing in the light of the setting sun, staring at the braised meat stall in front of him.

"Uncle Ding, can you tell me how to marinate pork?"

The middle-aged boss, who had just come over with a small cart and was tired and sweaty, wiped the sweat on his head and asked a little vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Make braised pork!" Yan Fei was crisp and sharp, without hiding his purpose at all.

"Don't waste money, I've been out of this stall for decades, and the craft of braised meat is practiced, what are you tossing around!" The boss was very depressed. While talking, someone came to buy braised pork and hurriedly stood up to greet the guests.

The town is full of acquaintances, and the meat buyer also greeted Yan Fei: "Xiaofei is also improving his life today?"

Yan Fei smiled: "Yes, yes, I don't grow any pickles and radishes every day!"

The meat buyers and meat sellers smiled and scolded angrily in their hearts: This prodigal son is full of red light every day and pickles and radishes? Your pickles are all pickled from ginseng, and the radishes are all changed from ginseng, right?

After the boss who sold braised pork was busy for a while, Yan Fei, who was "pickling pickles with ginseng," started again: "Comrade Lao Ding, just tell me about it! I won't rob you of your business, I'll just make some food myself." ”

Boss Ding's face was full of helplessness: "What do you want to eat? I will give you away for nothing? Come on, come on, tail, ears? You look at it and say!"

Yan Fei was unwavering: "I just want to eat what I made, it's not fragrant for free." ”

There are guests again, and when the busyness is over, Boss Ding wants to cry without tears: "It's not fragrant for nothing, have you eaten less since you were a child? How much can you eat in a meal alone? Later, people will know that I taught you to waste money, and I can't get out of this stall? I beg you to leave quickly, don't toss me here!"

Yan Fei smiled: "I'm really leaving! When I go back, I'll tell people that you always secretly pick up dead mice at night." ”

Boss Ding couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm all pig's head and fat sausages, which piece of meat and fat sausages is not known to others, I have been selling it for decades, who believes what you say......?"

Yan Fei's face remained unchanged: "Then I will say that this braised broth can only be marinated with dead rat meat to marinate such a good tasting meat, and the more days you die, the better the soup tastes, I say it every day, when I see people, even if they don't believe it, they will disgust you to death!"

Boss Ding was very puzzled: "I said Xiaofei, you haven't gnawed my braised pig's tail since you were a child, right?

Yan Fei insisted: "Then you tell me how to marinate the meat!"

It turns out that as long as you persevere, there is nothing you can't do. A firm and persistent person is bound to achieve success.

Ten minutes later, Yan Fei waved goodbye: "Uncle Ding, thank you, please eat it first when I come out!"

Lao Ding wanted to cry without tears: "If you get the benefits, your comrades will become uncles! Don't invite me, I don't dare to eat, you can find a dog to feed first, and then eat yourself if you can't kill the poison......

Two minutes later, Yan Fei stood in the Chinese medicine store, looking at the dense small drawers on it, each drawer had words on it, and there were many people he didn't recognize.

Mr. He was busy seeing patients, and the apprentices were busy grabbing medicines, and no one had time to take care of him. When the apprentice was done, he asked him, "Xiaofei, what's the matter with you?"

"Buy spices!"

The apprentice was happy: "Then you go to the spice shop!"

Yan Fei waved his hand: "Don't interrupt, I'm remembering, don't forget it for me, I said you take it?" cloves, cinnamon, angelica, nutmeg, ......."

This apprentice is the nephew of Mr. He, and he can be regarded as a family student, and after listening to a few things, he understood: "I know, you are going to make braised pork, right?"

Yan Fei was overjoyed: "Yes, you will too! I knew that you would, so I wouldn't have been looking for Uncle Ding to grind for a long time." ”

Apprentice Xiao He smiled: "Don't, if you want to come to me directly, I'll just grab some popular formula for you, if your old Uncle Ding asks you to come, I can catch his formula!"

Yan Fei also smiled: "Then you can get it for me quickly!"

The Yan Fei that Xiao He said also understands that each industry has its own rules, and people come to buy things with formulas, you can't just treat this formula as your own, you know it, if you spread it randomly, it will break the rules.

Xiao He was just about to get the medicine, and then turned around and asked him, "How much meat are you going to marinate?"

Yan Fei: "A chicken." ”

Xiao He: "......"