Han Chuxue patted it to appease, and smiled at Xiuniang, "Mother, I asked Ah Qian to go to Yuanbao Mountain to catch this chicken, you can eat it with confidence." ”

"Who's A-Tan?"

Xiuniang looked left and right, but she didn't see any new faces.

Han Chuxue patted the long head of a donkey, "That's it, Master is afraid that something will happen on my way and specially asked it to accompany me home." ”

What!?

Xiuniang stared at a certain donkey who was wagging her tail proudly, stupid.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xiuniang couldn't call me again, Han Chuxue pulled the big girl and ran into the kitchen with two chickens.

"Sister, will you kill chickens?"

As a former modern otaku, Han Chuxue has only bought cleaned up dehaired chickens in the market, and she really doesn't know where to start with the two plush and live pheasants in front of her.

Fortunately, the big girl is very capable, and this baby actually nodded.

"Little sister, it's dirty here, you better go out first, wait for me to boil the water, and then go to the yard to kill chickens."

When I came in, Han Chuxue observed the kitchen, the kitchen area is not large, about ten square meters, a three-eyed stove, two of which put an iron pot and a clay pot on the stove, and a stove is empty, there is a wooden cabinet, and there is a table, there is a big black water tank next to the table, and there are several pots of blue seeds and other things stacked on the ground, and there is a pile of firewood and a large bundle of dried straw grass at the door.

With two more people added, it was a bit crowded, and it was no wonder that the eldest girl was worried that her clothes would be soiled and let her go out first.

Han Chuxue would not be willing, "Sister, it's okay, I'll help you make a fire." ”

Saying that, she didn't care whether the eldest girl agreed or not, grabbed a large handful of grass straw, squatted in front of the stove where the iron pot was placed, and then ...... Scratched blind.

What kind of fire was used to make fire in ancient times?

Needless to say in modern times, even in Yunwu Mountain, she is also a fire-initiating technique to solve the problem, but in front of the big girl, the fire-initiating technique must not be used, so what should she use to make a fire?

After thinking about it for a while, she didn't come up with it, she looked up at the big girl and smiled a little embarrassed.

She has seen this expression many times this afternoon, and immediately understands that the little sister has met something she doesn't understand again, but isn't the little sister just going to make a fire, she knows the grass that ignites the fire, what else will she not understand?

"Little sister, what's wrong?"

Han Chuxue laughed twice, "Sister, what do you use to make a fire at home?" ”

The eldest girl suddenly opened her mouth and looked at her in an O shape, even if the little sister's master is a Taoist and doesn't have to pay taxes, but she has to eat, how can the little sister not even know how the fire is born.

Han Chuxue also understands that his question is a bit ridiculous, and if it is not explained well, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

After thinking about it, she said, "Master and I both ate in Guanli, and we haven't cooked it ourselves, so I really haven't lit a fire." ”

Thinking of the little sister's previous life experience, the eldest girl immediately accepted her explanation, and the simple baby also felt heartache for her, squatted down, picked up the flint on the side, and made a fire demonstration very seriously.

"Little sister, it's very easy to make a fire, you see as long as you knock these two flints on each other, there will be sparks, close to this straw, it can be lit, and when this straw is burned, you can put some fine firewood, and then add some thicker, this fire will become more and more prosperous, if you don't need a fire, you can draw out some firewood, insert a plug in the ashes below, and this firewood can be kept for the next time."

Sure enough, it was quite easy, Han Chuxue took the flint handed over by the big girl with great interest, followed her example, and knocked against each other, and the result was ...... Nothing.

Hit it harder, yo, there's a little bit of spark.

I knock again, I knock hard......

As a result, there was a click, Han Chuxue was stunned, and the eldest girl was dumbfounded......

Looking at the flint in his hand that was broken into several pieces, Han Chuxue didn't know how to react, hey, this is not a stone, why is it broken.

Under Erzhu's unremitting explanation, Xiuniang, who finally accepted the miraculous event that a donkey can hunt, just walked into the kitchen, and saw the eldest girl with her mouth open stupidly, and the little girl with her head lowered, which couldn't help but be strange.

"What's going on?"

The eldest girl turned her head to look at her, "Mother, the flint made the little sister break it." ”

What?

Xiuniang, who finally returned to her soul, almost scared out of her body again, and saw that Han Chuxue was still holding a few broken stones in her hands, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her up, swept away the broken stones, grabbed her hand and looked over and over again, "Erya, did you hurt your hand?" ”

"Nope." Han Chuxue was a little depressed, obviously seeing that the eldest sister was doing a very simple thing, how could it become a difficulty for her.

Xiuniang didn't know the truth, and thought that she was sad that she had broken the flint, so she hurriedly comforted her, "It's good that your hand isn't hurt, Erya is fine, this flint has been used for many years, and it should be replaced." ”

Big girl......

Cold and early snow......

Mother, you just treat me like a child, don't take me for a fool, okay?

Fortunately, the eldest girl had already lit the fire before, so the Han family still had a fire to cook tonight.

After boiling the water, Xiuniang and the eldest girl began to kill chickens.

At this time, Xiuniang really put her mind at ease, there is always a difference between pheasants and domestic chickens, as a housewife who is used to housework, even if she has no chance to eat chicken, chickens have still killed a lot, this is indeed pheasant, so she doesn't have to worry that people from the village will come to find chickens.

Soon, the chickens were cleaned up.

I saw Xiuniang lift up the two chickens and look at them, then put down the slightly smaller one and put the big one in a basket, "Erzhu, send this chicken to your grandfather and grandmother." ”

Erzhu, who was originally excited, heard this, and his face suddenly fell, and even the eldest girl's expression was a little unnatural.

"Mother, grandma is just two people."

Two people eat one chicken, and there is only one of the six people in their family, no matter how you think about it, Erzhu is not very happy in his heart.

Xiuniang glared at him, "That's your grandmother." ”

Erzhu pouted, "Grandma can't finish eating, she will definitely give it to the third uncle, the third uncle's family has raised so many chickens, and last time my father was injured, my sister asked them how many eggs they wanted to make up for their father, but he refused to give them." ”

It turned out that this was the reason why Erzhu was reluctant to give the whole chicken to Han Xiucai's old couple.

Xiuniang obviously remembered this, and said with a calm face, "It's not for them, it's for your grandmother." ”

"But mother, as soon as this chicken is given to grandma, we can't help but give it to us."

Erzhu looked at the eldest girl anxiously, "Second sister, you went that day, did you say that you should give this chicken to the third uncle?" ”

The eldest girl pursed her lips and shook her head, she always remembered the face of the third aunt that day.

Is the third uncle of the Han family? Han Chuxue raised her eyebrows, she remembered that she was killed, and it had something to do with him, and now listening to what her brother and sister said, she was afraid that she was not a good relative.