Su Daosheng puffed out his eyes and glared at Qiu Harvest and Xiaohu.

Susu is angry now!

Su Su wants to stare at these two people!

Why didn't you react? Could it be that Su Su's eyes weren't big enough?

Su Daosheng tried his best to widen his eyes, and carried out his business to the end without blinking.

Qiu Harvest and Xiaohu, who were so excited just now that they couldn't receive their gaze at all, finally noticed it, and the two looked at Su Daosheng in confusion.

Su Daosheng stared at the big eyes, and snorted very heavily to say that he was very unhappy, very unhappy!

Qiu Harvest and Xiaohu looked at each other, their two heads together and muttered, "Su Su seems to be staring at us!"

Xiaohu also whispered, "Why is he glaring at us? "They just came, and before they could do anything, they were stared at!

The two of them couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, but when they turned their heads, they were attracted by other things, and they didn't have time to think about it.

"Gu Xinyue, let's go pick up firewood first, and when you get it, hurry up and join us." ”

Dongzi threw down the words, and Dahu ran to pick up firewood with Dahu, followed by Qiushou and Xiaohu.

Su Daosheng was staring at him, and in a blink of an eye, all the people ran away, he felt that this must be his own stare people away, and suddenly smiled, washing the mushrooms with a cheerful face.

In addition to pheasant mushrooms, the crescent moon also brought several sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Dongzi and the others had already picked up a lot of firewood, and when they saw the new moon coming from a distance, several people hurried to catch up.

"We have collected a lot of firewood, enough to burn for a few days, and tomorrow we will not have to collect firewood to bake things again!"

Dongzi said excitedly.

The corners of Crescent's mouth twitched as she listened.

In other words, there is a shortage of everything these years, and even the firewood picked up is only disliked and never too much, and it is no exaggeration to say that the dried firewood that is thick with a finger on the road must be taken home.

Now there are ready-made firewood piled together, and it is estimated that they will all be taken away by tomorrow morning.

Dongzi didn't think so much, there was pheasant as the power, they were full of inexhaustible energy, and the surrounding groves were drilled all over by them, and they couldn't wait to pick up more firewood, and picked up all the firewood for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Dongzi They haven't eaten pheasants yet, and they have already begun to imagine that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, they will be able to harvest good things.

Pheasants are roasted by the crescent.

In my previous life, I had been secretly filling my stomach in the wild for many years, and the skill of crescent moon baking things was very good.

Dongzi and a few people gathered around Xinyue, snorting and saliva, looking at the pheasant in Xinyue's hand without blinking.

"It's fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Qiu Harvest took a hard breath and said with a look of longing, "It would be nice to eat meat every day." ”

Crescent Moon smeared the pheasant with a pickled seasoning, "Definitely, maybe you'll get tired of eating meat in the future, and you just want to eat fruits and vegetables." ”

This is not a big deal, in the previous life, Xinyue had seen many ordinary people pour all the leftover meat that they couldn't eat.

When she was hospitalized, the young nurse in the hospital, who was only in her twenties, had already begun to discuss health, what to go to bed early and get up early, less meat, and eat more fruits and vegetables.

Where could people at this time think of living like that in the future?

The autumn harvest was incredible.

Dongzi resolutely didn't believe that he would ever get tired of eating meat one day, "How is it possible! I love meat the most, I can't get tired of eating it!"

Several people in the autumn harvest nodded in agreement, that is, that is, the meat is so delicious, how can it be tired of eating?

Crescent Moon smiled and didn't argue.

If she hadn't come back from her previous life, she couldn't imagine a drastic change in her life in the future.

After all, in this era when almost all transportation depends on walking, communication relies on roaring, and there is still a struggle for food and clothing, how many people would think that a few decades later, most people will not lack fine grain, but instead muttering about eating coarse grain? At that time, high-rise buildings were piled up, high-speed railways spanned several provinces, and mobile phone communication was common.