Near the door of the house, Xia Ye's heart is weak, the poor family has coarse skin and cheap meat, a little pain, and he doesn't take it seriously, but he is playing and fighting outside, and when he comes home, he is always beaten again!

The angry voice came from the small courtyard, and the lower leaf was timid, pulling the remnants of the snow ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, rats and mice to listen.

"Why don't you see the fish today, damn it, you changed your wine halfway?"

"No, it's hell today, I'll fight this in half a day!"

"In the past, at least half a basket, now it's just a little bit of a cloth, how can the four of them live?"

Liu Gen comforted: "Maybe the net is leaking!"

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"It's not because we quarreled!" Shimoha sighed in relief.

The net is dried after fishing in the hospital, and the willow root is being checked for leakage.

The poor woman sobbed on the net stool, and saw that the lower leaf was injured and returned, and the righteousness had nowhere to come out, and the board was fierce.

"Raise you for nothing, this broken dog, eat all day and cause trouble!"

Xia Ye blocked the front to protect the residual snow, and said urgently: "Mother, the net is broken!"

The poor woman was even more angry: "You still quibble for your father!"

"Left 123, horizontal 74 breaks a big hole!"

"Still, watch me smoke you to death!"

Don't hide from the next leaf, let the mother's board fall!

"Poor woman, stop it, it's really broken!"

The poor woman stopped and looked over, good guy, there was a big hole in the mouth of the bowl, and the silk thread was stained with a broken mouth, and I really couldn't see it if I didn't look closely.

The poor woman felt guilty and came to touch the wound of Xia Ye, and Nuo Nuo asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, my mother doesn't get angry, it doesn't hurt!"

The poor woman turned to tears, silently brought out the meal, four bowls of gruel, and a plate of pickled vegetables to stir small fish!

"Let's eat!"

Remnant Xue licked the tip of the chopsticks, and was stunned and didn't know what to pair with porridge!

Xia Ye saw that his sister was unspeakable, so he leaned in his ear and said, "I'm going to catch the fire soul chicken tomorrow, let's eat bamboo stewed chicken!"

Remnant Xue whispered: "What's the matter?"

"It's hard to catch, and I don't know if I can catch it!"

Liu Gen and the poor woman suddenly woke up during the meal, looked at the lower leaf, and looked at each other, thinking: "Isn't the lower leaf stupid? The fishing net is so dense, and I haven't seen him sit down and look at it, why do you know where it is broken with a sweep of your eyes?"

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, but it's okay, I can help mend the net in the future!

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In the lonely southern wilderness, there is a mountain, which is called the Ghost Wind Mountain.

According to legend, in ancient times, in order to save the princess of the Nine Shadows, the disciples were all over the mountain, running down to block and kill, and the sky was extinguished to hold the unfinished sword, and the petrification spell was sacrificed, and the ghosts were instantaneous, and the body turned into black rocks, all over the hillside, and the soul was hidden in the pheasant, and then became the fire soul chicken!

This mountain is left and right bamboo, the ghost gate must pass through the road in the middle, the mountain stone is ugly, such as a group of ghosts going down the mountain, the wind passes through the ghost stone, walking among the bamboos, the whistling sound is like a ghost crying, so it is named!

Remnant Xue heard the ghost crying, and couldn't help but be frightened.

Xia Ye comforted: "If you don't go into danger, how can you be delicious? Don't be afraid, there is a brother!"

Take my sister to the mountainside, find an open place in the forest on the left, find a rock like a bed, and ask my sister: "You take care of the items here, the fire soul chicken is cunning and suspicious, it takes time to arrest, its ghost is possessed, the flesh is as hard as wax, and the ghost fire needs to be burned to disperse its soul, and the rear is the food! There are sweet potatoes in the bag when you are hungry, and you are sleepy on the stone bed! Wait for my brother for three days, and I will return it at this moment after three days!"

"Three days is so long?" Although the remnant snow was too long, he nodded in agreement.

The lower leaf carries the bag and dives into the bamboo forest on the right.

The bamboo forest is densely packed, the dead leaves cover the ground, and the strange stones are hidden in the forest, and it looks like a ghost chasing after you from a distance.

Chickens perch on bamboos and feed on the ground! They only eat meat with souls, and their feces have their own fishy smell. However, is mixed with the smell of rotten leaves, which is very difficult to find.

The lower lobe is like a dog, sniffing on the ground.

Finally, I found a smelly place, swept away the dead leaves, and left chicken droppings.

Take out the thick line fishing net from the bag and attach it to the ground, tie the net rope at the four corners, sprinkle the dead leaves to cover it, and carefully put the feces!

I took out the live fish from the water bottle in the bag and sprinkled it, and deliberately crushed a few pieces, which diffused its fishy smell!

Find a secret place, pull the rope and wait.

There is no movement for a day, and the chickens do not forage for food at night.

Xia Ye lay down to sleep, and at night the ghost wind gusted, screaming sadly, but he suddenly didn't see it, and slept quietly.

Early the next morning, quickly sprinkle live fish!

Soon after returning to the hiding place, I saw a three-foot-old chicken, with feathers like red clouds, coiled around the net, looking around, pecking a small fish and swallowing it. Seeing that there was no danger, he stepped on the net and pecked the small fish, and swallowed it with a swing of his head.

"It's broken, such a big chicken, I'm afraid the net is too small!"

But there is no remedy!

The lower leaf held his breath, the chicken was vigilant and put down, and the strength gradually rose, pecking a larger fish, and he couldn't swallow it with his head three times, and swallowed it with his strength!

At this time, if you don't make a move, let alone when, Xia Ye suddenly pulled the net.

The chickens are struggling in the net, and the dead leaves are flying!

The lower leaf lifts the rope and ties the mouth, sits on the side and waits for it to run out.

However, the fire soul chicken was strong, struggled for a day, and only showed its strength in the evening.

The lower leaf passed, stepped on the head of the chicken, put a sealed pouch on the head, and after a long time, the chicken fainted.

The lower leaf took the knife, violently cut off its head, and blood spurted out!

At this point, the afterglow of the mountains has faded, the black curtain has fallen, and the fireflies are lit!

Drag the chicken under the leaves, find a big ghost stone, and throw the chicken in the small hole of the ghost stone.

The ghost fire was gone, and the chicken feathers suddenly burned, and disappeared in the middle of the night!

The lower leaves are dragged out by the bamboo skills, and after the bag is cooled, a large tube of bamboo is cut on the shoulder, and the party returns to the left forest and mountains.

It was already dawn, and Rean Xue had just woken up, and he was overjoyed to see Xia Ye: "Brother, it's so hard, don't eat next time!"

For two days and two nights, there was no fatigue in the lower leaves.

"Catch a big chicken, it's hard to catch!"

Drag it to the stream to clean, take out a large bottle of ants in the residual snow bag, soak it in water, and after a while, use ant water to squeeze it on the chicken!

The remnant snow built the stove, picked up the withered leaves, and saw that the chicken was full of ants, and asked, "Brother, ants steal chickens!"

"If you smear it, the fire soul chicken is as hard as wax, and you need ants to soften its flesh and release its essence before you can eat it!"

As he spoke, cut the bamboo pipe, leave a large section, and open a knot. Dig holes in other bamboo pipes, collect the juice in the tubes, and keep them!

Poke the chicken body with the lower leaves, and after the softness is moderate, wash the chicken body ants!

Plug the bamboo pipe knot, stand on the stove, and set it on fire!

The knot cover beats, the water foam splashes out, the initial bamboo liquid is light and fragrant, such as Lingtai incense, and then the fragrance is gradually thickened, like thunder splitting the sky, and then thick like ink clouds, pouring mountains and seas, booming like volcanic eruptions, rolling mountains!

The clouds are clear, only the fragrance is slippery and smooth like a beautiful woman squirming in her arms, seducting people's souls, and no one is empty...

"Brother, I want to eat a piece!" Remnant Xue's saliva dried up, and Ang begged.

The lower leaf is on fire, and a box of ice water is poured down.

"That's it!"

"Wow, hey, this is so hard for me to find, weird, this ancient food, there are still people who know it tonight!"

Before you see it, you hear its voice first, coaxing it is as loud as a drum, the sound is tight but not open, deep but not turbid, and it has a natural majesty and love!

Suddenly, an elderly man turned out of the mountain road, with a big red gourd across his waist, shorts and shoes, and unkempt edges. The face is full of red light, the beard is like silver threads, the laughter is clear, the steps are arrogant, the fleshy nose turns in the wind, and the black and white beads are slicking from side to side!

"Haha, it turned out to be a mixed stew cooked by two babies, strange and weird!"

Regardless of the hot hands, I lifted the knotted lid, took out the chicken thigh, stuffed it in my mouth, and slabbed wildly!

"It's delicious, the gods don't want to do it!"

Remnant Xue hurriedly handed over the bamboo branch chopsticks, the old man took it and clamped another piece, swallowed it in his mouth so quickly, "Gollum" swallowed his stomach, the bones did not spit out, and he stuffed another piece and chewed it!

Seeing that the two babies were stunned and looked at their eating appearances, they cracked their mouths and smiled: "Haha, the old man is like this, he regards food as his life!"

"Eat, eat!" and stuffed another piece into his mouth!

Eat the leaves under the residual snow!

"The old man Ren Jiuxia, in the early years, was called "Jiutian Xiake", now no one remembers, no one remembers!"

"Ren Jiuxia, why is it a girl's name!" Rean Xue laughed as she ate.

Jiutian Xiake was addicted, and at this time he relieved himself and said: "I am the ninth in line, and I gave birth to eight small teapots at home, hoping to give birth to a girl, but it turned out to be a teapot, and the old man was angry, so he gave a girl a name!"

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