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Qingling felt a sense of guilt for eating alone.

"What's this, I'll cross a few more before I go back. It's hot, and the fish with fork injuries can't be raised, so they have to eat it immediately when the fork comes up. Xiang Gang glanced at her with a smile and said.

"Can't you dry fish?" Qingling asked rhetorically, chewing on the crispy fish, "Mushrooms and wild vegetables can be dried, why can't fish?"

Xiang Gang thought about it, too, drying is not only durable, but also can be eaten with bones. He glanced at Qingling with a smile: "You are very interested in eating." ”

Qingling: "...... "God!"

So, after eating, I added another job - spearfishing.

However, Xiang Gang is still measured, and he did not fork vigorously because he could dry the fish, but looked at the slightly larger fish fork; the small ones stayed to continue to grow; the belly bulged out, and the female fish that was about to give birth at a glance did not start. Otherwise, there will be no fish to eat in the future.

Xiang Gang is responsible for the fork, and Qingling is responsible for picking up. Luckily, she knows how to weave rattan baskets, otherwise she wouldn't have known how to bring these fish back.

Filled with a rattan basket, the two stopped.

There was still a long way to go back, and the two of them rested by the spring for half an hour, filling the military kettle with water, and then returning along the same route.

The two baskets were full, and after a while there might be something else to take, Xiang Gang simply broke a thick branch, rubbed a few strong straw ropes with vines, and carried them down the mountain.

Passing by the cave, put down the pots and pans, and bring the back basket that was placed there earlier. After passing the bamboo forest, the two of them lightly approached the place where the trap was set, and at a glance, it was really rewarding!

A long-haired gray rabbit should be the one Qingling saw earlier.

Two pheasants, one large and one small, are both females. Maybe it's a mother and daughter.

Qingling grinned happily.

"That's a great way!" caught a rabbit and two chickens without much effort.

Xiang Gang glanced at her: "It's just luck." If you don't do this alone, you won't be able to escape if it's a wolf or a wild boar that falls inside. ”

Qingling was purely happy. When she was alone, she really wanted to catch rabbits or chickens, could she use it so complicated?

Anyway, tonight is another blessing.

Qingling took the initiative to drag a bundle of rattan and asked Xiang Gang to string the rabbit and pheasant.

Xiang Gang saw her excitement, helpless and funny, but still listened to her, and strung the unexpectedly harvested prey with rattan, so that it was easy to drag it away.

"Wait a minute, you go down the mountain first. "Xiang Gang looked at the sky, it's not early.

"Oh. Qingling nodded her head, "Okay, I'll go down the mountain." You be careful. What's the matter, if the bamboo basket is lost, it will be lost, and safety is the most important. ”

Xiao Jin specified that he followed her, even if he followed secretly, it was not the same whether he was there or not. As soon as Xiao Jin left, who knew what would happen in the woods.

Xiang Gang smiled. This girl still has a conscience and knows how to tell herself. It's just that the content is weird, what does it mean to "really lose the bamboo basket if you lose it"?

Is he so incompetent? Imagine that the first time he spent the night alone in the mountains, she was still snorting and begging for milk.

Qingling didn't care so much, and went down the mountain after telling her. and the basket and the wild things belong to him.

Xiang Gang waited for about half an hour after her left before leaving.

When I was about to arrive at Zhang's house, I met Reagan's daughter-in-law, who had three urgent needs and went home early.

"Yo, I've just come back and gone up the mountain? What are these two baskets full of? Don't you go into the belly of the mountain, are you? Yo, there are rabbits and pheasants? Where did you hunt?"

If there are only two baskets of herbs, Reagan's daughter-in-law doesn't feel anything, but when she sees the fat hare and pheasant, her mood is obviously different. It's not easy for anyone to eat meat this year.

Thinking that this mountain belongs to the brigade, and the things in the mountain naturally belong to the brigade, why should Xiang Gang hunt and eat alone? They can only look at the mushrooms and wild vegetables, but this is meat, meat! No! We can't let others take advantage of the brigade in vain.

Reagan's daughter-in-law, who hurriedly went home to solve the three emergencies, decided to find the president or the team secretary later to break down this reason.

Xiang Gang turned his head to look at the back of Reagan's daughter-in-law hurriedly walking away, his eyes were thoughtful, and while retracting his gaze, he made a decision in his heart.

"You're back, it's pretty fast. ”

Qingling is sitting on the threshold of the hall to wash the white fungus, washing one flower and drying one flower. Everything else is meant to be eaten fresh, but the fungus is not good, and it has to be dried and soaked again before it can be eaten, otherwise it is said that it will be poisoned. Seeing Xiang Gang appear at the mouth of the alley, he threw away the white fungus in his hand and ran over to open the door.

"Watch your arm. Seeing her rushing out, Xiang Gang couldn't say anything in his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and at the same time he was worried about her injured arm, "You better rest, I'll come." ”

"Gangzi, you can rest for a while. Anyway, I'm back, no hurry. Grandma Zhang came out with a bowl of herbal tea and beckoned Xiang Gang to drink water. Seeing that today's harvest was so big, the old man was sincerely happy for them, "Come! Drink a bowl of herbal tea to cool down the heat." ”

Qing Linggang also drank a bowl, the herbs prepared by Grandpa Zhang and the tea boiled by Grandma Zhang, which was cool in the mouth, and the heat of the whole body disappeared.

Xiang Gang took the bowl, drank it all, and said after a while: "This rabbit is quite fat, the four of us can't finish it, why don't we send some to the president and the book to try?"

When I was young, no one taught me how to do things. Now they don't learn to understand themselves. The sad journey during this period is known only to the parties concerned.

"It's fine. I would like to take this opportunity to visit the president and secretary. After all, I haven't been back for so many years. Grandma Zhang nodded in agreement. What's more, this meat was originally caught by him, even if it was all used to give away, it was his business.

Although Qingling didn't understand the reason why he did this, the team secretary was kind to her, and naturally hoped to share the blessings.

So, the rabbit that had been stripped of its skin and gutted was made into four pieces, each with a leg, leaving two pieces to stew and eat tonight, and the other two pieces were sent to the president's house and the brigade secretary for a while.

Two pheasants were also killed. It was originally said that the chicken was slaughtered tonight to catch the wind and wash the dust for the man, but now there is no need to slaughter the chicken, the taste of the pheasant meat is more fragrant than the chicken.

Although Grandma Zhang thinks it's inappropriate, how can she give people the wind and dust, but let people cook their own dishes. These things are carried to the purchase station, not to mention how many food stamps can be exchanged.

However, Qingling and Xiang Gang insisted, and she also boiled water to fade the chicken feathers according to her words, and she was really moved in her heart - these two children are good.

The henshan chicken was killed, dissected, and a piece was cut for the president and the secretary's house, and the remaining half was stewed.

The tender one was not given away, it was not big, and it was only a little more than a pound after the hair was lost, so it was simply made of white-cut chicken, which was simple to make, and it was suitable for the old man to drink and eat.

When Xiang Gang was in the village, he went out with the rabbit meat and chicken that had been divided.