When Bai Tang found the two small ones, the two were digging snails and preparing to go fishing for field chickens in the evening. Both children grew up in the city, and the job of fishing for field chickens must have been learned from the children of the farmer.

"Xiaokang, Xiaoxi, you haven't been lazy during my absence, have you?"

"Nope!" The two children shook their heads vigorously in agreement.

"Okay, I'll test you!"

The bun faces of the two children immediately stepped down.

After coming to the world of Red Mansions, in order to let Xing Xiaokang have the power to protect himself, Bai Tang also accepted Xing Xiaokang as an apprentice. Because the children's minds are uncertain, in addition to the basic qi induction into the body, they are only taught some fist and foot kung fu and light skills. With this little effort, the two children became the child kings around the manor.

The results of the examination and teaching were naturally not satisfied, and the two children only cared about playing these days, and a set of boxing methods was full of mistakes and omissions. Bai Tang was so angry that he punished the two boys for beating the boxing method fifty times, and each time he had to pass the fight. When it was time for dinner, the two little ones were so tired that they didn't even have the strength to serve the bowl, and the rice was fed to their mouths by Bai Ma and Wu Xuemei. However, the children's recovery was fast, and half an hour after dinner, the two children were energetic and resisted the fishing rod to go out to fish for field chickens.

"I'll go with you!" Bai Tang is full of interest. When she was a child, she was taken by her grandparents for a period of time, and the town where her grandparents lived was outside the field, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old uncle Bai often followed his partners to the field to fish for field chickens.

"Auntie, do you know how to fish for field chickens?" Xing Xiaokang was deeply skeptical.

Bai Tang knocked on his head and burst into a chestnut: "When your aunt and I were fishing for field chickens, you weren't born yet!" Your aunt and I not only catch pheasants, but also loaches and sparrows! ”

"Really?" Ai Wanxi's eyes flashed, and she said happily, "Then aunt, will you teach us to catch loaches tomorrow?" ”

"Look at your watch!" Bai Tang said, "You guys are good, I will not only teach you to catch loaches, but also teach you other games!" ”

"Great!" The two little ones immediately said, "We must study hard and practice hard!" ”

"Good!" Bai Tang touched the two little heads and took them out!

Karen silently followed one big and two small, and Bai Tang turned around and said, "You go and rest, you don't have to follow us." ”

Karen was silent, and made it clear that he wanted to follow.

Bai Tang looked at Karen suspiciously, and after a while, he suddenly understood, and smiled: "If you're interested, just say it!" In your experience as a child, you certainly didn't play these games. Go, go, go, I'll teach you! Guaranteed to make up for your lost childhood! ”

Karen's face was slightly dark, but he didn't speak, he walked directly to the door, and motioned to Bai Tang with his eyes: "Don't leave yet?" ”

The rice field is full of abundance, the rice in the field is already more than two feet high, and the tip has formed an ear of rice, although it is still green, but heavy, and you can tell at a glance that this year is a good year. The night breeze blows, and the warm water vapor rushes into people's nostrils with the fragrance of rice, which makes people feel intoxicated! The chickens in the rice field are crowing one after another, not a single croaking sound, listen carefully, the frog song is actually quite numerous, there are chirping, there are also cooing; There are pavilions and pavilions, and there are also pavilions; There are also chirping, quacking, chirping, or coarse, or clear, far or near, high or low, some are solo, some are chorus, as if they are in a concert.

Bai Tang couldn't help but groan: "The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year, and I listen to the sound of frogs." ”

"Auntie, what are you reading?" Ai Wanxi pulled the corner of Bai Tang's clothes, and asked with a question mark written on her little face.

"I know!" Xing Xiaokang learned this poem in school, and immediately proudly showed off to his younger brother, "This poem is the Song Dynasty great lyricist Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road", the full text is 'The bright moon is not a branch and a magpie, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, the forest side of the Maodian Society, the road turned around and the head of the stream suddenly saw '. Translated, 'The moon rises above the treetops and flies the magpies perched on the branches.' The cool evening breeze seemed to blow the cicadas in the distance. In the aroma of rice, people talk about the harvest year, and the sound of frogs is heard in their ears. Light clouds floated in the sky, twinkling stars appeared and disappeared, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain, and the poet hurriedly crossed the stream from the small bridge to avoid the rain. In the past, where did the thatched hut shop next to the woods near the Land Temple go? On the surface, the subject matter of this poem is nothing more than some seemingly extremely ordinary scenes, the language is not ornamented, there is not a single allusion, and the hierarchical arrangement is completely natural and prosaic. However, it is precisely in the seemingly plain that there is the poet's painstaking ideas and pure feelings, and you can appreciate another realm of Jiaxuan's words beyond the majestic and heroic......"

Ai Wanxi's little bun was full of admiration: "Brother Xiaokang, you are so amazing!" ”

"That's it!" Xing Xiaokang proudly straightened his small chest.

Bai Tang is funny in his heart, the two little ones brag about themselves, and the other pats the horse P, the childish voice is childish, not disgusting, it will only make people feel cute.

"Alright, it's time, you two can catch it."

The two little ones immediately stopped talking, dug out the meat from the snail, and placed it on the fishing rod. There are quite a lot of chickens in the field, and the sight only has a sense of dynamic things, and the two children dangle the fishing line, and the chickens immediately jump over after seeing it, and swallow it when they open their mouths, and the swallowing action is extremely agile. I only saw that the fishing line was tightened, the rod head sank, and the field chicken was hooked. The action of the field chicken swallowing the bait is very violent, and the bait swallowed into the mouth refuses to spit out, and is hung in the air and kicked on all fours. The two small ones pinched the back and belly of the pheasant with their fingers, and took off the pheasant and threw it into a small bamboo basket with a lid. Then two more bait, then fishing.

Cullen was amusing to watch, but he didn't have a fishing rod and grabbed it with his bare hands. Cullen's movements are agile, and the speed of the field chicken is like a snail in his eyes, and he grabs one as soon as his hand comes out.

"You're bullying the chicken, what's the point?" Bai Tang said as he handed Karen a homemade fishing rod, which she had just made from twig cotton thread and sewing needles, although it was simple, but it worked well to catch field chickens.

Cullen looked at the simple fishing rod, and just when Bai Tang thought he wouldn't ask for it, Cullen took the fishing rod and spit out two words lightly: "Thank you!" ”

Bai Tang rolled his eyes and muttered, "Sullen!" ”

The four of them caught four bamboo baskets of field chickens, which were seven or eight catties, and the two children could not carry them, and they were all taken back to the Bai family by Karen. The next day, everyone had a feast of field chicken: stir-fried field chicken, dry pot field chicken, pickled pepper field chicken, braised field chicken, boiled field chicken, kung bao field chicken, soy sauce field chicken, lotus leaf steamed field chicken, three cups of beautiful legs, winter melon boiled field chicken, oil soaked field chicken, tofu field chicken soup......

Everyone, including the servants, ate with a mouthful of oil and enjoyed it. In ancient times, this field chicken was the food of the poor family, and the poor people did not have so many seasonings and minds to cook the field chicken, so people did not know that the field chicken was actually the supreme delicacy. Moreover, the field chicken is rich in protein, calcium and phosphorus, which helps the growth and development of adolescents and alleviates menopausal osteoporosis. It contains vitamin E, zinc, selenium and other trace elements, which can delay the aging of the body, moisturize the skin, prevent cancer and fight cancer. Moreover, frog meat is cool and salty and non-toxic, it is a nutritious food for the treatment of spleen deficiency, which can treat yin deficiency and toothache, low back pain and long-term dysentery, and is suitable for people with hypoproteinemia, lack of energy, lack of milk, cirrhosis of the liver and ascites and neurasthenia. It is the best therapeutic material. Zhang Quan, the male owner of a family surnamed Zhang in Baijia Villa, was swollen all over his body and couldn't afford to take medicine, and Zhang Quan was the main labor force of the Zhang family. Later, after Bai Ma found out, she gave Zhang Quan's mother-in-law a building that ate field chicken, and asked the youngest son of the family to go to the field every day to catch field chickens and come back to steam them, and after eating them for a month, the edema on the body disappeared, and the person also recovered his health. Since then, the Zhang family has been grateful to the Bai family and their loyalty can be learned.

"There's a guest coming!" Bai Tang suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Karen stood up and was about to go out to deal with it, but was stopped by Bai Tang raising his hand. Bai Tang's divine sense had clearly seen the person approaching the villa, the person was wearing a bright red cloak, and his young face was wearing two mustaches, and his image was extremely familiar.

I rub! This isn't Lu Xiaofeng, right?

Bai Tang clicked on the "help" column that he never used on the system panel, typed in the three words "Lu Xiaofeng", and the system gave a string of information. Bai Tang watched carefully one by one, and then came up with a knot message that made her excited and annoyed: the excitement is that you can see the idol flower god, sword god and sword fairy when she was a child, and the original world of trouble is a peaceful world without rivers and lakes, but now with rivers and lakes, the danger index is much higher, and it will kill people at any time. Be sure to supervise the two small efforts to practice; Increase the level of the manor's protective formation by two levels, lest people whose martial arts are one level stronger than Lu Xiaofeng be able to enter the villa with a little effort, just like today; There is also a talisman for each member of the family, well, the servants should also give one for each person, the effect should not be too good, and it can save your life......

As for the reason why the world of Red Mansion and the world of Lu Xiaofeng are integrated, it has a lot to do with Bai Tang. Don't look at the police fantasy fairy who doesn't appear much, but she is the pillar of the Red Mansion World, Bai Tang destroyed the Red Mansion World, and the Red Mansion World has cracks. In order to mend the cracks, the will of the world automatically looked for a remedy, and as a result, he ran into the world of Lu Xiaofeng, who was dressed as a sieve. The two worlds hit it off, so the crack was repaired, and the sieve eye was blocked, but the two worlds merged into one, and the originally peaceful world of the Red Chamber became the world of Lu Xiaofeng, where the rivers and lakes were constantly rebelling. The most pitiful thing is the previous emperor, just because he had to conform to the plot of Lu Xiaofeng's world, the emperor with good body and good riding skills fell from his horse and died! Wipe a handful of sympathetic tears for it! R1152