Wang Yuan hurriedly played a round game, pulled Chu Xiangling's arm and dragged her downstairs, but Chu Xiangling was very reluctant, they are also women, why does she sleep upstairs and I sleep on the floor?

"Miss, let's stop, it's two o'clock in the morning!" Wang Yuan looked at the clock, he was going to get up at half past five to make steamed buns, and he was closed for the competition in the past few days, and this loss was not a penny. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

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"I don't care, you have to talk to me about things in the future, otherwise I won't sleep." Chu Xiangling stalked her neck and played with a child's temper, Wang Yuan had no choice, so she finally let her get rid of her anger and sleep peacefully.

After such a toss, Wang Yuan was completely sleepy, so he simply sat up, took out the tools he bought when he came back from the kitchen during the day, twisted the ring, and entered the fairy garden.

Wild boars are now overflowing in the fairy garden, which has caused disasters to the crops everywhere, resulting in a great reduction in the yield of the vegetable garden.

Wang Yuan wanted to get rid of the harm a long time ago, but he couldn't run too slowly, and he was half tired and died before he caught up with the wild boar, so he simply didn't do anything, bought a few things to take advantage of, and prepared to have a extermination operation.

Wang Yuan chose the trap in an open space by the pond, which is also the place where the wild boar's footprints are the most, and began to dig the pit after choosing the location.

Soon the pit was dug and he sharpened it with bamboo and stuck it at the bottom of the trap, and covered it with a thin layer of branches and leaves, sprinkled dry soil and grass clippings, and swept it with branches to make the trap more realistic.

He laid the bait and hid in the grass beside him, waiting quietly for the boar to take the bait.

There was a humming sound in the rice field in the distance, and where the rice waves rolled, a wild boar with gray fur and two large tusks came out, and two small eyes looked around vigilantly, as if to determine whether there was any risk.

Wild boars are very intelligent and vigilant animals, and they will always be very careful when looking for food, and will not eat until they are sure that there is no danger at all.

Wang Yuan lay deep in the grass, although he had never hunted, but when he was a child, he did a lot of things to catch birds and rats, and he knew that if he wanted to hunt, he couldn't alarm the prey at will.

The wild boar was finally sure that there was no risk, so he jumped out of the rice field with confidence and boldness, his long nose arching all the way to the ground, apparently he had already smelled the bait.

The bait is the rice cake made by Wang Yuan some time ago.

He cut the rice cake into small pieces and scattered them from the rice paddy field to the periphery of the trap, and the wild boar ate the rice cake while arching the ground, and before he knew it, he came to the edge of the trap.

Wang Yuan's hand was tightly grasping the grass beside him, he could almost hear the sound of his own heartbeat, this was his first time hunting, and the object of hunting was still a wild boar.

The wild boar suddenly noticed that the land in front of him was a little different, flat and neat, and there were a lot of broken grass scattered on it, and he stopped and sniffed the air with his nose, as if to smell the smell of danger.

The two little eyes of the wild boar looked around, and finally stared at the direction where Wang Yuan was hiding, and snorted twice.

Wang Yuan lay deep in the grass, and he didn't dare to come out.

The wild boar finally relaxed its vigilance and began to circle around the trap, eating all the rice cakes scattered on the ground, Wang Yuan found that the wild boar had a very high IQ, and only circled around the untouched grass, as for the ground in the middle that seemed to have been turned over, he did not set foot on it at all.

Soon the wild boar finished eating all the rice cakes, turned around to leave, Wang Yuan couldn't see it well, if the wild boar ran this trip, it would be in vain!

He moved his body, and at this moment, the wild boar heard the sound of the grass in the distance, startled, and subconsciously rushed forward, this rush didn't matter, the two front hooves could fall on the edge of the laid trap, only to hear a coo, a wild boar weighing more than 100 pounds fell into the trap.

Hearing a terrible howl from the trap, Wang Yuan slapped his thigh and caught it!

He got up as soon as he could, grabbed a shovel and ran over to take a look, and sure enough, there was a big wild boar with fangs under the trap, which weighed a hundred pounds, and was pierced by sharpened bamboo from his stomach to his waist, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The wild boar's leg kicked a few times, and it died due to excessive bleeding, Wang Yuan lassoed the wild boar with a rope and pulled it up little by little.

Looking at the wear and tear of the teeth, this wild boar should be one year old, a one-year-old wild boar, not very old, the meat is fresh and tender, and there is no fishy smell of an old pig.

He pulled out the prepared dagger, cut the flesh of the wild boar, picked the plum meat and the tenderloin and cut it into two, and dug a pit on the spot to bury the useless pig's body.

Wang Yuan carried the five catties of plum blossom meat and tenderloin out of the fairy garden, at this time there was a sound of rushing water upstairs, and Mu Changxin got up and began to wash.

Chu Xiangling was still snoring like thunder.

Wang Yuan turned on the gas stove and held Qingfeng in his hand, the piece of plum blossom meat weighing more than one pound was cut into slices, and every time he cut it with a cold kitchen knife, a gorgeous ice flower would quickly condense on the meat slices, which looked very beautiful.

He wanted to make a porridge with green vegetables and lean pork.

After the meat is processed by Qingfeng, the fat and lean meat of red and white colors are mixed, like a little plum blossom, which is in line with the saying of plum blossom meat.

At the back of the pig, above the leg meat and the hip bone, there is a piece of meat, there are several thin fat shreds criss-crossed, its meat is delicious and delicious, it is not old after being cooked for a long time, the taste is very fragrant and tender, and it is not greasy at all. This piece of meat is the legendary plum blossom meat.

Wang Yuan put down Qingfeng, picked up Yuanhong, and as soon as the knife was in his hand, there was a scorching fire.

Yuanhong cut along the texture of the pork, every time it touched, there was a sound of zilala, it was the sound of meat roasting at high temperature, and the meat treated by Yuanhong looked like a medium-rare steak, the outer layer was crispy, and the inside was smooth and tender.

He cut the meat, set it aside, and began to boil the porridge.

Mu Changxin walked downstairs with his long hair scattered, and saw Wang Yuan busy in the kitchen again, with cut vegetables and pork next to him, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, he must have seen that I still had to go to work, so he deliberately got up early to make breakfast for me.

"Good morning, Wang Yuan!" Mu Changxin said hello, Wang Yuan turned his head to look, and saw that she was wearing her sister's plaid pajamas, her long hair was scattered, and the green silk was sultry, which added three points of beauty, and her heart was rippling for a while, and she almost cut her fingers.

"Early, early, the porridge with green vegetables and lean meat is about to be ready, you can wait a minute!" Wang Yuan was busy hiding his embarrassment, Mu Changxin smiled slightly, and with a sigh, he picked up the wooden comb and combed his hair little by little.

She sat by the doorway, watching the sun slowly become scorching outside, and the street became more crowded, and several people were already guarding the door, looking anxiously inside.

"They're all regular customers."

"Do they often get up early to queue?" Mu Changxin tied his hair together, tied it with a red holster, and asked.

"Of course, every morning, but I only sell fifty breakfasts." Wang Yuan said with some smugness, Mu Changxin looked at his eyebrows and sneered, "Hunger marketing? ”

"No, you look at such a small shop, I can make fifty servings alone, but the fifty-one, I'm afraid the taste is poor."

"I see, it's better to have less than to overuse." Mu Changxin is a smart person, and he can understand it at one point.

"Those who know me, you too!" The two looked at each other and smiled.

The pot was steaming hot, and the porridge with green vegetables and lean meat was ready.

Wang Yuan took a bowl with Mu Changxin's special enamel tableware and handed it to her, "Try it." ”