1.2 Chickens don't lay eggs
"How can it be a rooster?" The little woman flashed her big eyes, pointed to the head of the chicken, and said, "A rooster must have a crown, how can this rooster be a rooster?" And look at its tail, there is no brocade hair. ”
"Mother, this is a fighting." The little fat man rubbed his hands and said, "Look at the appearance, he is still only a winning general." ”
"Cockfighting?" The little woman looked at it again, and couldn't help laughing, "This chicken...... but your father raised it with the hand, how can I know? ”
"Fighting cocks and horses, it seems that my father is also a gentleman!" Before the words fell, his ears were pinched. The little woman's cheeks were crimson, and she glared and scolded: "Your father is erudite and talented, and he is filial and honest at the age of twenty. Ten miles and eight towns, who doesn't know, who doesn't know. How can you have the arrangement of your unfilial son. ”
"Raise filial piety and honesty ......" The little fat man's eyes suddenly burst into an indescribable light.
"Fighting cocks and dancing cranes, cooking wine and tuning the piano, this is the taste of scholars, you know?" Mother was very proud of these words.
"The child knows...... "There was no pain in the ear, and the little fat man still begged with a bitter face.
"It turned out to be a useless cockfight." The little woman's eyes were crooked, and she licked the corners of her mouth from time to time. Seemingly......
The little fat man suddenly rolled his eyes, "Mother, you don't want to cook it, do you?" ”
"Well, anyway, it doesn't lay eggs, so it's better to boil it......"
Seeing that his mother was eager to try, the little fat man persuaded: "Cockfighting is violent, and he only eats meat." And use more poisonous insects to store, the toxicity has long been into the bones, and you will die if you eat it. ”
"How do you know?" Looking at her expression, the little woman seemed to be somewhat convinced.
"Mother, you see that its whole body hair is sparse, its neck is bright red like blood, its eyes are fierce, and its claws are full of five toes, which is clearly poisonous and deep......"
"Seems reasonable." The little woman nodded, and suddenly grabbed her ears fiercely: "How do you know?" Could it be that the miscellaneous books hidden for my mother were turned over by you? ”
"Hey, is there still a fighting scripture?" The little fat man's eyes lit up.
"This ......" The little woman turned her beautiful eyes and said to him: "You read the scriptures well, and this is the ...... that the master wants to ask."
Who the Master is, forget it, or don't ask.
The little fat man was about to rummage through the cabinets and get his hands on the miscellaneous books in his mother's mouth. Speaking of which, the only thing that can be counted on at present is the fighting in front of you.
Filial piety is a meritorious name, and if you have a meritorious name, you can actually confer an official position.
The mother said that the father was twenty years old and filial piety, and it is clear that this strange recommendation system only existed in the Han Dynasty. The skirt style worn by my mother is also Hanfu, and the low family is also full of Han style, obviously, I am a big man in this era.
Cockfighting, like Keju, is also a popular sport that has been passed down through the ages.
Especially in the Han Dynasty, it was very popular. From the emperor's relatives to the small people, they are all crazy about it. Hook fence tile house, but wherever there is a dense flow of people, there is a cockfight prevailing.
At this time, although gambling was not yet formed, it was already quite large-scale. Collateral, or money, grain, gold, silver, or jewelry, to name a few.
lost red eyes, proton hostage wife, and there are many people.
The ancients valued the promise and died lightly, and it was often said that a thousand gold was not as good as a promise, but it was also suitable for use in cockfighting at this time.
Mother can't lift her hands, her shoulders can't resist, her four bodies are not diligent, and her grains are not divided.
Papermaking, bricks, gunpowder, these are still forgotten. It's just a matter of making ends meet, so there's no need to make it so complicated. Besides, he won't.
The so-called make the best use of things, and give full play to the use of things around you, which is both worry-free and labor-saving.
Although the home is big, there are not many places to use it. The little fat man tilted his head and thought about it, there were only a few places where his mother hid things.
Sure enough, rummaging through the cabinets, I finally found a few books wrapped in Huang Juan.
It seems that this Huang Juan ......
The lifelike stick figures also made the throat of the material-scarce chubby dun smoke. It must be the object at the bottom of the box when the mother is married.
Stuffing a copy of "Dou Jing" into his arms, the little fat man swept it again, and then wrapped the scroll in Huang Juan and put it back in its place.
The small notebook in his hand is his father's experience in feeding fighting cocks.
Simple and straightforward, the little fat man gets started quickly.
The previous screening and parenting can be skipped, and the cockfight is already an adult. This chicken is used as an egg-laying hen, and has been kept in captivity for a long time, and is in urgent need of physical conditioning.
"Half of the mantis (grasshoppers) and locusts, supplemented by centipedes, wheat bran, mix well, and feed them at regular intervals. When feeding, use grass paths to confuse their hearts, provoke them to compete for food, and when they are about to fight, they need to stop feeding for half a day, bend their wings and blindfold, and only drip irrigate with water......"
The little fat man nodded while watching, "Grasshoppers and locusts are easy to handle, and they are everywhere." Scorpion centipede ......"
"Forget it, let's go catch some grasshoppers and locusts first." Come to think of it, let's start with the simplest place. There is no need to go out, the huge courtyard, the barren grass is green, and many places are lush enough to drown the top of the little fat man's head. You don't need to go too deep, these obsessive bugs don't know how to dodge at all. Just like that, they were skewered by the little fat man with a dog's tail grass.
There is no wheat bran at home, so just feed it in bunches.
Cockfighting is also hungry. One beak and one accurate, the green juice of the food bursts out, and the scene of sparks splashing everywhere is very bloody.
Of course, this is from the point of view of a bug.
The beak of the fighting is sharp, and the thick chicken feet are even thicker than the fingers of the little fat man. God knows how my father raised it.
I don't know what kind of fighting method this chicken is, so the little fat man decided to go to the village tomorrow and ask.
Speaking of which, my mother doesn't seem to have a concept of money. That heavy golden hairpin, it seems to have been replaced with a sugar cake?
Can't you? The little fat man, who only ate half a bowl of mulberries for dinner, burst into tears.
I fell asleep groggily, and only got up when the sun was three o'clock.
Looking at the steaming wheat porridge in front of him, the little fat man finally put his mind at ease. Even if you are hungry, straighten your back. The mother and son knelt next to each other, drinking gruel one by one.
The unadorned elegance of the mother made the little fat man very impressed. He must be born into a large family. Therefore, the shortcomings of those who do not eat fireworks in the world can be explained.
Of course, this feeling only exists during meals. After all, people can't really live without fireworks. After eating breakfast and purifying his mouth with water, the little fat man will worry about life.
I didn't think about it before, why the dwelling place of the ancients was divided by pavilions and li:
Ten households are one mile, ten miles are one pavilion, and ten pavilions are one township.
Now he understood. Compared with the later generations who needed to feed more than a billion people, the 50 million people of the Han Dynasty needed only one-twentieth of the arable land of later generations.
The rest are untouched swamps, dense forests, and plain mountains.
Think about it, a winding official road, through the mountains and mountains, through the swamps, dense forests, plains, mountains, connecting human civilization. Those places far from the road, inaccessible and full of fierce beasts, even a few 'wild people' infested cannot bear the responsibility of continuing civilization.
Therefore, the road is the most important carrier of ancient civilization.
In this way, the inside and the pavilion are also very reasonable.