Chapter 289: Overcooked

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The hut was not very far away, and it was almost noon when everyone arrived, and many people thought that the road was too short for the day, and it would be nice if it were longer!

At the end of the day, there was no road left, only the trampling marks that people often passed, and not far from this trail there were two small cabins, which were used as resting places for the hunters.

Su Manman walked in and took a look: "Ah, there are rice and flour bedding in it, and even the firewood is ready-made." ”

"These are the things that must be done as a hunter, and what is used here must be made up for the next person to come, so that there will be no one without food. ”

"That's good. Su Manman exclaimed.

"You take out the futon and dry it, I don't know how long it hasn't been a long time, and the table is covered with dust. Rest for the afternoon, and tomorrow I'll take you to the official hunt. Nian said.

"It's great to finally be able to rest. Everyone rejoiced, this time they were really tired, and everyone seemed to have the strength to rest in the afternoon, anyway, there were two wooden houses, one for men and one for each woman.

The wooden bed in the room is made of wooden planks, and the bottom is supported by wooden piers to form a bed, and the bed has a simple bedding.

"How do you sleep this night!" Zhao Chenxi's cleanliness habit was committed again, she felt that these bedding were not clean.

Su Manman was also a little disgusted, and suddenly remembered that when he came, he seemed to have taken a few tablecloths, so he said, "Didn't we take a few tablecloths?" I brought a needle and thread, and put them together to make a quilt cover. I see there's a mat on the side, let's find some water and brush it with soap, now the sun is so poisonous, it's dry at noon, let's just take a break!"

"Okay, it's still Manniang, your brain is fast. Let's hurry up, I'm tired, finish it early and rest early. ”

The male compatriots don't have such concerns, and the bedding is dried and the clothes are improvised.

The dots are even more excessive, and I nap directly in the haystack, I don't know how comfortable it is.

After drying the bedding, brushing the mat, and cleaning, the old man has already cooked the meal, and there is a simple stove outside, and the weather is good, and he usually cooks outside, and only when the weather is cold or rainy, he will go into the house to cook with the stove.

The smell of chicken soup spread, and everyone's stomachs rumbled, and they involuntarily stepped forward.

Everyone was given a wooden bowl, a pair of bamboo chopsticks, the rice was boiled, the chicken soup was strong, and each person ate a bowl of rice.

"Hey, why don't you put mushrooms in this, the chicken stewed mushrooms are delicious, grandpa. Su Manman saw that there was only chicken in the chicken soup, and there were no other ingredients, which was a little strange.

"This kind of chicken itself has the smell of bamboo, isn't it superfluous to add mushrooms? It has lost its fragrance, this kind of chicken is not firewood, only a small amount of salt is added, and the stew can reflect its taste. The old god took a sip of chicken soup and said.

As a waste cook, Su Manman naturally doesn't understand this, but she has a good tongue, and just now she just made the old man proud.

The chicken soup is clear and clear, there is a faint bamboo fragrance in the mouth, which makes people want to stretch out comfortably, no wonder so many people love to drink it, the price is so high, this taste is too addictive, and I want to eat it again after eating it once.

"Such a good thing, it would be good if it could be cultivated, in the future I will buy a Zhuangzi, raise this thing every day, and I can't get tired of eating three meals a day. Su Manman drank the last sip of soup and said with satisfaction.

"It's not easy, this thing multiplies very quickly, as long as there is a bamboo forest. No matter how delicious it is, it's still a chicken, can it become a pig?" Although Zheng Jingyi said this, his mind didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked thoughtful.

"When you're full, everyone pack up and go to rest, they're all tired. Su Zhongwen regards himself as the eldest brother of these people, and takes great care of everyone, and he has to care about it from time to time.

"Got it, brother, you're tired too, go and rest!" Su Manman knew that his eldest brother took care of everyone all the way, but he just said less and did more.

After eating, several people separated, laid out the mats and bedding, and slept beautifully, probably too tired, and everyone slept until it was dark.

Nian Da had already lit a bonfire outside, which was no longer considered a safe area, and lighting a bonfire would make the beasts not dare to come.

He had hunted a roe deer, a half-sized sheep, and now he had set up a fire and roasted it, and from time to time he had passed it on and smeared it with some homemade spices.

"Grandpa went hunting, why don't you call me, I can help you." Zheng Jingyi rubbed over and sat on the side to help add firewood together.

Nian Lao squinted at him and ignored him, he still needs someone to help with such a little thing, what else is he messing with.

Not far from the house is the spring mentioned by the old man, said to be a spring, but in fact it is not so small, it is a secluded deep pool, many small animals will go there to play in the water, very lively.

The water in their current tank came back from there, and now that it has boiled, it still needs to be sweeter.

Everyone sat around the campfire, forming a semicircle, the mutton was not yet cooked, and the smell of cumin had already come out.

"Grandpa, didn't you encounter anything interesting when you entered the forest? It's not interesting to just wait for a lot of food!" asked Su Manman, holding his chin.

"Interesting, that's a lot, hunting, you know, there is an unwritten rule?" asked the old man suddenly.

"I don't know, grandpa, say it quickly. Mu Qian is most curious about these strange things.

"That is, if one day you reach a prey, and that prey is female, and it makes you cry, you must let it go, because it is an animal with cubs, and it is begging you to spare its child. ”

This Su Manman knows a little, but the others don't know, saying that it is amazing, it turns out that animals also have tears?

"There are countless examples of this, but motherly love is the greatest, and I saw one example back then, which was a young doe. When I caught it, it burst into tears at me, and I remembered the rule, so I let it go, and one year I met it again while hunting, and the scar on its leg was still there, and it was already a herd of children, and it remembered me and brought me a handful of wild fruits. "Nian Lao picked out one thing from his long memories and said it.

"It's amazing, it must want to repay you for not killing back then!" Zhao Chenxi listened most attentively, and she was so moved that she was about to cry.

"That's the good side, but nature is also very cruel, one ring after another, even if I let it go, who knows which beast will eat it? ”

"Grandpa......" Su Manman wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" the older man looked up, ready to meet his granddaughter's praise and admiring little eyes.

Who knew that this guy came and almost threw his old man into the fire.

"The lamb is overcooked!"

What a bad guy!