When the eldest returned, the family was much more lively, but Chen Jiping's living space was compressed, because the brothers slept in the same bed, and Chen Dalang's snoring was like an earthquake.

This is not the life Chen Jiping wants, but he is young and has no right to speak.

Let's bear with it, fortunately, sleeping with the boss is not without benefits, Chen Jichang, who has been out for two years, knows a lot of outside situations, such as Li Liang has established himself as the king of Daliang, and Li Yuan is recruiting troops in Taiyuan!

More than half of the people in Changshou Village are surnamed Chen, or they are in-laws of the Chen family, and the second uncle Chen Yuanli is the strongest hunter in the village, so there is no obstacle to training the villagers.

In fact, there are only more than 20 young and strong people in the entire village, and even if they are strong, they are not very useful, and they can only deal with some bandits.

Chen Tiezhu and Li Gensheng all like to dance and play with sticks, and they go to learn every day.

Chen Jiping only watched it once, then lost interest, and went hunting again with a bow and arrow, the monkey likes to drink, if he can't satisfy him, he can't learn the real skills, and the family has no money to buy wine, so he can only figure out his own way.

Without Lao Hei's drag, he is much more convenient to do, and when he cultivates to reach the Yin God stage, the role of divine consciousness is even more prominent, and he can't escape his perception within a range of more than ten zhang.

In half a day's work, I easily hunted three pheasants, two hares and a deer.

These prey add up to hundreds of catties, and it is very difficult for a strong man to carry, he blesses his legs with divine power, and rests seven or eight times in the middle before dragging the prey back.

"Saburo, how did you get it back?" Erya was surprised, this was more than a naughty boy should be capable of.

"I'm almost exhausted, the chicken and rabbit are stewed casually, and the deer wants to exchange wine for the monkey!"

As soon as he heard the word monkey, Chen Erya threw his doubts out of the clouds and began to prepare dinner.

When making stewed chicken, Chen Jiping couldn't get used to Erya's practice, grabbed the spoon, and did it himself.

"You can't do it!"

"Sister, you learn a little, this is the teaching of the monkey!"

"It's a waste for you to put so much salt!"

"There is no shortage of salt in our house!"

"Okay!" Chen Erya thought of the jar of snow-white refined salt hidden in the cellar, and suddenly stopped worrying about the salt.

Soon after, a fragrance wafted out, and a figure ran in, "What kind of dish is today, how can it be so fragrant?" ”

"Big brother, it's the mushroom stewed chicken that San Lang made!"

"It's a pheasant stewed mushroom" Chen Jiping felt that the heat was almost over, opened the lid, sprinkled a little coriander, and the noses of the two suddenly began to stir.

"I'll try it!" Chen Dalang picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in his mouth, and then his hot facial features were distorted, but he was reluctant to spit out the delicious taste in his mouth.

That night, the stew in a large clay pot was eaten clean by the whole family, and there were not even a few chicken bones left.

Chen Sanlang was not very satisfied with this dish, because of the lack of materials, he could only play half of his previous strength.

Chen Laohan shaved his teeth and said: "This dish can probably only be enjoyed by immortals, I can't imagine that my old man can still eat such delicious food in his lifetime, even if he dies now, he will not lose anything!" ”

"Ah Weng wants to eat, I'll make it for you later!"

"No, you can't eat too much, and you can't eat anything else!"

"I can make delicious others too, and I will slowly teach them to my sister and mother in the future!"

"That's a good feeling, it's just... Will the monkey be to blame? ”

Chen Jiping was worried that he couldn't find an excuse, "When the monkey taught me cooking, I promised to invite him to drink, and the deer was going to change the wine for him!" ”

"Well, I promised the monkey, but I don't dare to go back, Da Lang, don't train tomorrow, take your brother to Qingshi Town, and exchange for some good wine!"

"No problem!"

……

It takes more than 30 miles to walk from Changshou Village to Qingshi Town, half of which is still a mountain road, relying on two legs, and then carrying some mountain goods.

Li Gensheng has a horse at home, which is rented with a fat hare, and the mountain road can only be used for camels, not riding, for fear of hurting the horse's feet, which makes Chen Jiping think of an opportunity to obtain merit, but it is inconvenient to carry it out now.

Out of the mountains, passing by a village, "Brother, is this Liujiazhai?" ”

"It's Liu Jiazhai!"

"I know a friend who is in Liujiazhai, if you come back earlier, let's go meet him!"

"When did my Saburo make friends from outside?"

Chen Jiping told him again about how he met Liu Boqin that day, but he hid the process of shooting the tiger.

"I can hunt tigers alone, and I am a good man, I want to make friends!"

At the beginning of the hour, it was almost noon to arrive at Qingshi Town.

Qingshi Town, with only one horizontal and one vertical streets, is not prosperous, but this is already the largest market town within a radius of 100 miles, and it is Liangzhou City far away.

The coarse cloth woven by my mother for a month was sold for 110 wen, and the mountain goods such as wild deer were sold for 130 wen, if it was in the city, it was definitely more than this price, but this is a mountainous area, and it is good to be able to sell it at this price.

After walking for a long time, the brothers were also hungry, so they only needed to bring their own cakes, and they only needed a bowl of soup cakes at a street stall.

Roadside stalls, in addition to the two brothers, there are two men and one woman at the other table, Chen Jiping paid attention to them, but these three were too conspicuous.

Like Chen Dalang, a sturdy young man with a bearded face, exuding a heroic atmosphere;

The other man is in his twenties, with a short white beard and handsome eyebrows.

What attracted even more attention was the woman in red, although she was wearing a hat and couldn't see her face clearly, but with that bewitching figure, even if Chen Jiping became a child, she couldn't help but look at it twice.

The horses of the three are not ordinary, Chen Dalang whispered: "San Lang, you see these three horses, they are sturdy, they are all good horses worth more than a dozen times, and their blades are by no means simple characters......"

The two brothers were chatting quietly when a hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, and first a young man rode past at a gallop, followed by dozens of foreign knights.

The young man in front of him looked back and shot an arrow, and one of the alien knights was hit by the arrow.

"It's Liu Boqin~" Chen Jiping couldn't help but exclaim.

"That friend of yours?"

"Well, he's in trouble!" The aliens are also good at riding and archery, Liu Boqin was not hit by an arrow, but the horse was hit by an arrow.

Without a horse, they were soon overtaken, the brothers looked at each other, hesitating to save them, they knew very well that they were only sent to death if they went up, but if they didn't go, they seemed to feel sorry for it.

The bearded man at the table laughed loudly, "Second brother, third sister, there is a fight, let's go and join in the fun!" ”

The three of them threw out a dozen big coins, and then flew on their horses and rushed over.

"Big brother, let's go take a look!"

"Good!" The brothers gave it before the meal, and then followed, and Chen Dalang picked up a wooden stick casually.