The day passed quickly, the bamboo fence in the yard had been connected to the bamboo door, and the bamboo mat had been made, Fang Jing stood in the courtyard facing the rising sun, looking at this home that felt good, and felt refreshed, of course, if the main house was replaced with a bamboo house.

The main thing is that the main house is an adobe house, and the roof is covered with mud and thatch, although there is a feeling of paradise, but it is not perfect when it is put together with the bamboo house.

Fang Jing's family has no land, after the death of his grandparents, he will be eliminated, and the natural field will be gone, in fact, the field is still there, but no one has planted it, Fang Jing is still underage, and there is no possibility of being granted a field, which can only be granted by the government at the age of eighteen.

Fang Jing felt that the job of her uncle and aunt would not be guaranteed in the future, and she felt that she should find the village to ask if she had time, there was food, meat, and wild vegetables at home, but it would not be good if it was winter, Fang Jing thought about opening a vegetable field by herself, yes, she needed a vegetable field, and she would grow some vegetables by herself.

Fang Jing didn't want to open any vegetable fields, he was already wandering out of the world at the moment, thinking about getting a greenhouse in winter and planting some vegetables, so that he could eat vegetables in winter, and get some seeds, thinking that the immortals should be able to get them, but what Fang Jing didn't know was that the immortals in his heart would not get him any seeds, maybe this was Fang Jing's wishful thinking.

Fang Jing thought about opening a piece of land, planting some camellia, weed, lettuce, eggplant, beans, and then planting some beans, otherwise there would be no soybean stewed pig's feet, even in winter, you can sprout and eat a fresh, this may be the sadness of this era, there is no anything, what can you eat?

After resting after breakfast, Fang Jing took a group of little babies to dig bamboo shoots, Xiong Er naturally wanted to go, if you didn't bring it, it would be splashing and rolling, and I don't know where to learn the skills to deceive everyone, Fang Jing probably learned it from the little baby in the village, but can you still learn it without a teacher?

A group of people came to the bamboo forest, the little girls helped Xiong Er get smaller bamboo shoots, but Da Chu and the dog baby helped Fang Jing peel the bamboo shoots, but Xiong Er wanted to get it for nothing, holding the bamboo shoots that Fang Jing had just dug up, and the dog baby couldn't grab it, and everyone laughed.

Fang Jing never forgot about the bamboo rat, but she never had time to catch it, and she forgot about it.

"Dachu, dog baby, you have time to come to the bamboo forest to put some sets and put on a few bamboo mice, it tastes very good." Fang Jing stopped the hoe in his hand and said to the two little babies.

"Cousin, then I'll go back and get some hemp rope now?" Dachu showed eagerness as always. The dog baby just thinks it can be tried, but not necessarily now.

"Okay, you can go home first and get some hemp rope to put on some sets, and then come back tomorrow to see the situation." Fang Jing also felt that it was feasible, and called Da Chu to go home and get some hemp rope.

Da Chu stopped peeling bamboo shoots and quickly ran home, Fang Jing picked up the hoe again and dug up, a group of little babies were on the side to help peel bamboo shoots, today the eldest girl and the second baby also came over, mainly because the dog baby ran to Fang Jing's house every day, and no one took care of it.

Da Chu took the hemp rope back to the bamboo forest, and began to rub the rope with the dog baby to tie the sleeve, Fang Jing didn't care about the two of them, and continued his great cause of digging bamboo shoots.

After digging two large baskets of bamboo shoots, they were also peeled, and the two of them also laid down their covers, and Fang Jing took a group of babies home to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast is rice with yesterday's roe deer meat, plus a cured pork ribs, and then stir-fry a wild vegetable, everyone eats very sweet, mainly because Fang Jing added chicken essence to the dish, in fact, cooking mainly relies on oil, spices and seasonings, and the heat is really negligible in this era.

After eating, the sun rose, everyone sat under the tree to rest, the breeze was gentle, blowing Fang Jing squinted and dozed off, even the active Xiong Er, this will also lie down not far away to sleep, this is the result of not too much trouble, my aunt took Daying to clean up, it's not that she doesn't want to stir-fry and cook, she is afraid that the food she makes can only feed Xiong Er, and no one wants to eat.

The time was close to noon, Fang Jing got up from the chair, went to the stove room and took out the broken knife, wanted to get some hemp rope, and found that there were not a few, think about it or cut more hemp rope at the edge of the forest for a while, this time the sleeve used a lot of hemp rope, anyway, there are many wild hemp ropes on the edge of the forest.

"Dachu, dog baby, let's go get some hemp rope, you carry a basket, Daying girl, you take your sisters and brothers to play together." Fang Jing said to a group of little babies, and walked in the direction of the mountains and forests with his feet raised.

Da Chu and the dog baby each carried a basket and followed Fang Jing to the forest.

"Brother, you have to pick small fruits and come back to eat." Fang Yuan shouted at Fang Jing, who had already walked out of the courtyard.

"Got it." Fang Jing turned back to her little sister and answered.

Fang Jing took the two little babies to start the hunting journey again, the two little babies were full of anticipation of the large serial set that was laid yesterday, whether they could catch the big prey, and came to the edge of the mountain forest, Fang Jing looked for wild hemp to chop, and then peeled the skin, and did not need to be roasted by fire, nor did he rub the rope, and directly tied it up and put it in the basket.

The very quiet mountain forest, broken by the footsteps of three people, the sound of talking, and the sound of pulling out the thorns, although there are birds and insects in the mountain forest, but the sound from the non-forest, listening to it is not calm, the arrival of three uninvited guests, so that the nearby birds and beasts rush.

The three of them walked for more than half an hour to reach the condom area, the forest in the depths was even quieter, Fang Jing also picked some small fruits from time to time and put them in his mouth to eat, Da Chu and the dog baby also picked some to eat, although the taste was very good, but they would not stop and keep picking and eating, just tasting their mouths.

The bait on the first serial set was eaten, and there were no animal footprints around, so it can be seen that it should not have been eaten by large animals, but small animals or birds.

Fang Jing walked in front with a basket of hemp rope, still carrying a broken knife in his hand, and the two little babies walked behind empty-handed, all cautious, for fear of waking up the large prey in the mountains and forests, which is also why Fang Jing had told them to be careful in the mountains and forests yesterday, listen and watch more.

Came to the position of the second chain set, and saw a little impala about half a year old trapped, not far away there was a big impala barking at the little impala from time to time, Fang Jing felt that it should be the little impala was curious, so he was caught by the chain set, Fang Jing would not feel that the little impala was pitiful and let it go, and it was impossible to feel that the big impala had maternal love to let go of the small one, Fang Jing thought about whether she could get the big and small impala home together.

With a "sigh", Fang Jing's broken knife had already flown towards the big impala, the speed was so fast, the big impala had already broken two front legs before realizing the broken knife, this was also Fang Jing's first knife to kill and injure the prey with a hidden weapon, the big impala broke two front legs, and after falling to the ground, he kept trying to get up, screaming in his mouth.

Although Fang Jing didn't care that he threw out a broken knife and smashed the front leg of the big impala, he was also happy in his heart, but the two little babies in the back were like looking at the gods, looking at Fang Jing's secret weapon technique, so that they could fight such a big prey, thinking that they hoped that Fang Jing could teach them.

Fang Jing put down the basket, quickly walked towards the impala, took the broken knife on the grass, swung it and smashed it at the head of the impala, and directly smashed it to death, after the impala was smashed, it was pumped and pumped, and there was no movement after a while, but the impala was still moving in the sleeve, and the chain sleeve only hit its two front legs, and it could still jump in place a few times.

"Dog, rub a hemp rope, grow it thicker, tie it to the neck of the little goat and take it back, don't hurt it." Fang Jing felt that it was not bad to have many sheep in the family, and he would kill them and eat meat after they were raised.

"Brother Jing, okay." The dog baby took the wild hemp strips in the basket and rubbed them.

Fang Jing looked at this impala, stretched out his hand and carried it, there is also a nearly 100 catties, yes, if you can get a hot pot mutton to eat, wouldn't it be beautiful? Although I want to eat mutton hot pot in my heart, but the hot pot without chili pepper doesn't taste like that, so I don't care about it for now, let's get it back later.

The dog baby rubbed the hemp rope and tied the neck of the lamb, and then untied the ring set on the leg of the lamb, and after untying the ring, the lamb went to the place of the impala vigorously.

Fang Jing looked at this scene, looking a little like a sheep herding baby, laughing casually, the dog baby saw Fang Jing laughing at him, but he didn't know what Fang Jing was laughing at, but he still pulled the lamb.

Fang Jing pinned the broken knife to his waist and went back to the sheep to resist, Da Chu had to follow with a basket of hemp strips, and the little sheep watched his mother go in one direction, and also began to trot towards Fang Jing's side, the dog baby holding the rope didn't pay attention, and was almost pulled along.

Fang Jing resisted the impala, Dachu carried the basket, the dog baby led the hemp rope tied to the lamb, and when she walked into the courtyard of Fang Jing's house, a group of people of all sizes in the yard were shocked by this scene, such a big goat is rare for them, not to mention that there are no sheep in Fangjia Village, and only some adults have seen it in the town or county.

"Jing Wazi, this is what you hunted today? Why is there a live baby goat? It's amazing. Chen Erlin first came over and looked at the impala on the ground and was very surprised, when he was in Chenjiawan before, he never ate meat every day, and he could eat it once or twice a year, it was a good day, but at Fang Jing's house, he ate meat every day, and he had nothing to say about this kind of good life.

"Uncle, keep this little one first, see if you can raise it, but you have to make a nest next to Xiong Er's shed, otherwise there will be no place to stay." Fang Jing said what she thought.

"This is okay, I'll fence it up in a while and raise it first." Chen Erlin also thinks it is feasible.

"Dog, tie the lamb to the tree, don't let it run, close the courtyard door in a while, it has nowhere to run if it wants to." looked at the dog baby still holding the leash and instructed the dog baby.

"Brother, this little lamb is not well-behaved." Fang Yuan ran close to the lamb and wanted to touch the lamb.

"When you are mature in the future, you will be well-behaved, just like Xiong Er, but you have to take it out to eat grass every day, of course you will not be well-behaved if you are not ripe." Fang Jing felt that the lamb should be able to be raised, but not now.

"We'll have to go into the forest to have a look later, and there are still some sets that haven't been checked yet, and this big goat has to be skinned first with the help of Uncle Dayong." Fang Jing felt that he should go to the lying forest again to take a look, after so many serial sets, it was impossible to have no other prey.

"Jing Wazi, you can go, we can do it." Fang Dayong also felt that it was okay, so Fang Jing could rest assured that they could completely skin and chop the meat of this goat.

"That's okay, Uncle Dayong, uncle, I'll go to the ditch first, you go over there to peel the skin and cut the meat, at the beginning of the year, you use an empty basket to put some hemp sticks, and we will go into the forest to have a look later." Fang Jing resisted the impala and went to the ditch, and the early dog baby carried a basket with some hemp strips and walked in the direction of the mountains and forests.

After Fang Jing put the impala on the edge of the ditch, he quickly followed the two little babies of the dog baby, and walked to the depths of the mountain forest again after the convergence.