Chapter 12 There is good food underground

The dog baby looked at the big two small animals in front of him, he had never seen it before, he didn't know what it was, he didn't know if he could eat it, it looked very scary, and his little face was miserable and white.

"Brother Jing, what is this, it looks scary." The dog baby asked Fang Jing from a distance.

"Dog baby, don't be afraid, this is called a pangolin, you can also call it a burrowing beast, it looks very scary, it doesn't bite, but they can be the least guts, and when there is movement, they shrink into a ball like now." Fang Jing didn't know how to explain it to the dog, so she had to say something she knew.

Fang Jing continued to go in the direction of the cover, a few of them were empty, and in the end, there was only one rabbit and one big two-piece pangolin in the eleven sets, Fang Jing sighed and thought that this would probably have to be placed elsewhere, the movement here had already affected the path of the animal.

Carrying the rabbit, he returned to the pangolin position, untied the cover and put it in the basket of the dog baby and walked back, the two small things have been lying on the big tail, Fang Jing looked at it quite strangely, the big one has seen, the small one has really not seen it, Fang Jing ate pangolins when he was a child in his previous life, and some people in the village have also dug them, but he has never seen a small pangolin, he feels curious, and touches it with his hand, soft and whirring.

When I got home, I put things on the ground casually, and Aunt Xiu's family looked at the things in the basket, which was also strange, I had never seen it, and I always felt weird, with pieces of scale armor all over my body.

"Jing Wazi, what are these things, can you eat them? It's scary. Aunt Xiu looked at a few small things in the basket and stood far away towards Fang Jing and asked.

"Aunt Xiu, this is called a pangolin, also called a dragon carp, also known as a dace carp, according to legend, after the carp failed to jump over the dragon gate, he didn't want to go back to the water to make a carp again, but ran to the mountain to make a dragon carp that dug a hole and pierced the mountain." Fang Jing explained the origin of the pangolin.

"Then why haven't you seen it before? He also wears armor on his body, like a sergeant. Fang Dayong was also surprised when he looked at it, and was busy asking Fang Jing.

"Uncle Dayong, it's normal that I haven't seen it before, for example, the carp usually can't be seen, don't hook fish or don't put dry water, the carp can't see, it goes under the water, and this dragon carp is almost like this, like to sleep in a deep hole during the day, and come out at night to find food, so it is usually not seen. In addition, this nail piece is to protect itself from damage, you can see that it is now shrinking all over the body, and you can't see it under the belly. This armor piece is also very hard, and the tiger wolf can't do anything about it when he sees them. Fang Jing used her own insights to analyze and tell Fang Dayong.

Fang Jing didn't care about any dragon carp, the first thing was to cook, seeing that the sun was almost nine o'clock, he hurriedly called the dog baby to go home and get a hoe and dig some bamboo shoots, otherwise a rabbit would not be enough to eat.

After Fang Jing and the dog baby dug up some bamboo shoots and came back, they set up a fire and cleaned the clay pot to cook, they were so busy that it was smoky and burning, and finally made a big pot of bamboo shoots and rabbit meat.

"Aunt Xiu, stop first, empty the table, and get ready to eat." Fang Jing helped empty the things on the wooden table and carry them back to the main room, and then moved the wooden table back into the house, the sun was high outside, and it was not a good thing to have a meal under the sun.

The iron pot was placed directly on the wooden table, and the clay pot was also moved, still sitting on the ground. Fang Jing was also speechless, thinking that after a while, she would have to get a big table and chair by herself, although it was nothing to sit on the ground, she was not used to it.

"Everyone eats, don't watch, just eat, enough food." Fang Jing still cooked a clay pot full of white rice like yesterday, afraid that everyone would not have enough to eat, which would chill the hearts of the helpers.

"Then everyone eats, Jing Wazi is real, smell the taste of this dish and know that it is delicious." Grandma spoke, and everyone stretched out their chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and ate the rice.

"Jing Wazi, your rabbit meat is really delicious, and the bamboo shoots are also delicious, there is no bitter taste, tell my aunt how to do it next time, and I will eat it when the time comes." Aunt Xiu thought it was delicious and asked Fang Jing how to make bamboo shoot rabbit meat delicious.

"Okay, if Aunt Xiu tells me when she makes bamboo shoots and rabbit meat, I'll go back and teach you how to do it." Fang Jing was eating the food with her mouth.

After eating, it is the end of all the food, this is also the result that Fang Jing can expect, there is no other possibility, the state of the village Zheng family yesterday is again performed today, Fang Jing looked at the state of Aunt Xiu's family, and sighed in his heart, this world can't even eat enough, how can it be said that the image of the prosperous world.

Fang Jing talked and chatted with Uncle Shi along the way yesterday, but knowing what kind of world era this was, he was also amazed in his heart, a cup was poured, it was poured more than a thousand years ago, and it was poured to the seventh year of martial arts. Looking at the state and figure of Aunt Xiu's family in front of him, then looking at the state and figure of himself and his little sister, and then thinking back to the state and body shape of the villagers, Fang Jing no longer yearns for this Tang Dynasty in his heart.

Fang Jing watched everyone sit on the ground to eat, got up and put the bowl in the pot and went to the ditch, after washing the pot and bowl, he came back and carried the clay pot to wash, after washing all the things, Fang Jing looked at the basket in front of the clearing, it was empty, the pangolin was gone, it was really gone, Fang Jing looked around, but there was no trace of it, thinking that this thing can really run, and the shadow will disappear after a while, forget it, let it go, it will be regarded as a good deed.

Fang Jing carried the broken knife from the stove room, ready to get some wild hemp to make hemp rope, and go to the forest in the afternoon to put a few more sets, and add some rabbit internal organs, which should be able to cover more prey.

"Aunt Xiu, I'll go get some wild hemp and come back, you can sit here and rest for a while." Fang Jing shouted into the inner room.

"Jing Wazi, don't be tired, take a breath, don't be in a hurry." Aunt Xiu looked at Fang Jing, who had just finished eating and went to work, shouting, feeling that her stomach hurt after eating too much, and it was uncomfortable to go to work again.

"Aunt Xiu, it's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go, I still have something to do in the afternoon." Fang Jingren had already walked in the direction of the forest, and the voice came back.

"This Jing Wazi's family is better, you see these bags of food, enough for their brother and sister to eat for a year, but it's a pity that Xiaohui doesn't have that life." Grandma sighed as she looked at the food in the house.

"But no, Xiaohui is really miserable, leaving two little babies and going like this, I didn't enjoy a day of happiness." Aunt Xiu also sighed, feeling that Fang Jing's family was better now, and it was like heaven than before.

Fang Jing didn't know what Aunt Xiu at home said, now he was looking for wild hemp to chop, thinking about getting more wild hemp vines, so that they could be prepared, cut a lot, peeled them on the spot, got a big bundle, tied them and went home, returned to the stove, roasted wild hemp vines with fire, which was stronger and not easy to break.

Fang Jing roasted the wild hemp vine, and kneaded it into hemp rope, there were big and small, the small one set a pheasant or something, and the big set of dog badgers was not a problem, after everything was done, the inner room was already busy cutting clothes, and Fang Dayong was also weaving bamboo baskets in the shade on the edge of the house.

"Dog, carry the basket and go dig something to eat with me." Fang Jing carried a hoe and a broken knife, and a pile of hemp rope hung from his shoulder.

"Brother Jing, what are you going to dig? Digging wild vegetables? "The dog baby admires Fang Jing the most now, who told Fang Jing to get the prey.

"Go and put down the sleeve first, and then come back and dig something, and dig what you see when the time comes." Fang Jing took the dog baby to the direction of the forest, this time he didn't take his little sister again, Fang Yuan was very interested in tailoring clothes, plus there was a dog baby's sister and brother, and they could also play together.

Fang Jing took the dog baby to the depths of the left side of the forest, there was no way out, casually the cat bent his waist and drilled forward, walked for four or five miles, and began to look for animal paths to the next set, here is a few miles away from the place where the cover used to be, Fang Jing believes that he can put something in the cover, and put some rabbit offal in the cover, so that it is easier to put a greedy meat miscellaneous animal.

After the ten sets were lowered, they were far away from some of the largest serial sets, the hemp rope was very thick, Fang Jing thought about a wild boar, at least this path was walked by wild boars, it didn't matter if he tried, put down the last rabbit entrails in the serial set, erase the traces and retreat, and walked out of the forest with a hoe and a broken knife, the dog baby followed with a confused face, and didn't know what Fang Jing was going to do.

Out of the forest, Fang Jing carried a hoe to look for the plants he had seen in the mountains a few days ago, thinking that he must have seen it in his previous life, but he forgot what it was called.

After finding the plant, looking at the leaves and flowers, I always felt familiar, and I looked at the rattan, but I still couldn't remember anything, so I picked up my hoe and dug it up, and after half an hour, I dug more than half a meter deep, and finally saw what was underneath.

Fang Jing was overjoyed in her heart, feeling that with this thing, were she still afraid of being hungry? I just think that the hoe is not powerful, this thing grows too deep, and it is too troublesome to dig up without a good hoe.

Fang Jing pulled the soil with her hands, touched the rhizome the size of a copper coin, and then pulled the soil, and the whole stem came out.

The dog baby looked at Fang Jing carrying something the size of a copper coin and half an arm's length, not knowing what it was.

"Brother Jing, what is this, can you eat it? It's weird-looking. "The dog baby has never seen this thing, and the people in the village have never gotten this thing.

"Dog, this is a good thing, it can be eaten, it tastes delicious when cooked." Fang Jing put the stems in the basket and continued to dig, without explaining much to the dog.

Dig dig, dig out a baby, dig out a world, the dog baby is on the side to help pick up the soil, Fang Jing just digs, Fang Jing doesn't know how long she has been digging, but seeing that the basket is full, she feels that it is almost over, so she will not continue to dig.

Using a hoe to put the hanging basket on his shoulder and walk home, the dog baby followed with a broken knife in his hand, and followed Fang Jing as if the world was magical.

Fang Jing returned to the door of the house and put the basket on the ground, and Aunt Xiu looked over from the back room.

"Jing Wazi, what is this? What is this root for? Aunt Xiu felt that Fang Jing didn't know what to use when she came back with this wooden root, so she asked casually.

"Aunt Xiu, this is not a wood root, this is called a potato, also called a sweet potato, it can be eaten, this thing is common in the south, rare in the north, and we don't have many in this place, but there are still some, there are on the edge of the mountains and forests, this is not just to dig some back to make vegetables to eat, you can also eat it as a meal." Fang Jing followed Aunt Xiu's family to explain the yam.

"Can it really be eaten? No poison? Grandma asked urgently.

"Grandma, this potato is eaten by ordinary households in the south, it is not poisonous, and eating more can make the body strong." Fang Jing could only explain in words that Aunt Xiu's family could understand.

Aunt Xiu's family can be said to have no knowledge of this yam at all, after listening to Fang Jing's words, they were shocked, being able to eat is something that can live, although they are very curious about how Fang Jing knows this, and they don't know where to learn the ability to catch prey, but the things at the moment can make Aunt Xiu's family amazed.

"Is there a lot of it on the edge of the forest? If you can eat it, it's a life-saving thing. "Grandma has a soft spot for things to eat, Grandma has never eaten a full meal when she is a child, she is often hungry, and she is not so happy when she sees a yam that can fill her stomach, which is not at all describable in words.