Chapter Twenty-Eight: Something

"Big girl, come and light the fire." Fang Jing finished pouring water into the pot and shouted to the door.

"Here, Brother Jing, what will you do for a while?" The big girl is looking forward to the food cooked by Fang Jing.

"You have to cook it today, or you'll spoil it tomorrow." Fang Jing didn't want to risk his life to fight with the wild boar, and the wild boar he got back was broken, although this one was Fang Jing's unilateral slaughter of the wild boar, but it was also hung up.

Fang Jing took advantage of the fact that the eldest girl didn't pay attention, and asked the fairy for some spices and put them in the pot, and covered the pot, so that the heat could not be dispersed, Fang Jing wanted to marinate the pig's head and pig ears and fat intestines, and she had to keep the temperature and heat in the pot.

"Brother, it's so fragrant." The little sister walked into the stove room and sniffed it.

"In a while, my brother will make braised vegetables, and I can eat dinner, but it will take a little later, and this braised vegetables will take some time." Fang Jing was afraid that the little babies would be hungry, so she had to endure it first.

The fire in the stove was booming, and the pot was bubbling for half an hour, Fang Jing began to carry the clay pot to cook rice, cooking rice, with braised vegetables, it should be very fragrant.

As the sun slowly sets, the rice has been cooked, and the pig's head in the pot is almost ready, open the lid of the pot to make half of the pig's head cut into large pieces, put it back in the pot, take out the fat intestines and cut them into sections, and cut the pig's ears into strips for later use. The marinade in the pot was almost over, and the fire was stopped, and by the way, I asked the dog to go to the ditch to get a big bamboo plate and two small bamboo plates back.

The pig's head and meat are all packed in a big bamboo plate, and they begin to fry fragrantly, fry the pig's ears, put on some wild vegetables, stir-fry a few times at will, and then fry the fat intestines, put them in the pot, fry them violently, add more ginger and wild garlic seedlings, and put them on the plate, which is considered to be done.

The dog baby had already made the small table and the clay pot for rice, and Fang Jing took the dishes and put them on the table.

"Uncle Dayong, there are a lot of dishes today, I've fried them all, if I don't eat them today, I guess I'll be bad tomorrow." Fang Jing looked at Fang Da with surprised eyes, and had to explain why there were so many dishes today.

"Well, that's good, if you don't eat it, it's bad, and if it's wasted, it's going to be struck." Fang Dayong also agrees with this.

Fang Jing listened to this, why did it feel like she was going to waste, this was completely not a waste to make so many dishes.

"Dinner." Fang Jing spoke.

In any case, the host does not say that the meal is opened, the guests have to wait, which is also a unique rule in China, which has been formed since ancient times, if the guest eats first, it means that the guest does not respect the host, if the host eats first, it proves that the host does not welcome the guest.

Although the braised vegetables made by Fang Jing are not orthodox, they can only be made like this, and Fang Jing doesn't have much time to braise them now, so he can only make these braised dishes as if they were in an emergency, and the taste is needless to mention, everyone at this table is eating as if they are grabbing the sky and the earth.

In fact, in the process of Chinese history, pickled vegetables occupy a very important position, pickled vegetables first began in the Qin Dynasty salt brine, until the Han Dynasty when a large number of salt in Shu well was excavated, which promoted the modulation of brine, added some seasonings, and then to the Three Kingdoms Sui, Tang and Song dynasties to further improve, and finally to the Ming Dynasty A variety of traditional Chinese medicine and exotic spices came in, adding traditional Chinese medicine and spices to the brine, and this is the real formation of the brine vegetables.

At the end of dinner, Fang Dayong went home with the three little babies with a reluctant expression, and the dog baby still held a big bowl of braised pig's head in his hand, which was given by Fang Jing before they left, put all the remaining braised vegetables on a big bamboo plate, and brought it back to Aunt Grandma Xiu to taste.

"Little sister, bring Xiong Er out, it is estimated that he will be hungry, and if he doesn't give it food, he will probably have to demolish the house." Fang Jing was cleaning up the table.

"Brother, Xiong Er and peed in the house, it stinks." Fang Yuan dragged Xiong Er out and complained that Xiong Er was not hygienic.

"Then you come to feed Xiong Er, and I'll go to the house to clean it up." Fang Jing handed the bowl to the little sister.

Xiong Er's unhygienic made Fang Jing not want to put it in the house today, and was going to tie Xiong Er to the tree, regardless of whether Xiong Er could accept it, who told Fang Jing that he didn't get a nest for it today.

After all the cleaning up, before returning to the open space, seeing that Xiong Er was full of food and drink, holding a rope and tying it to the side of the tree, the pony bear cub not far away would be hungry and sparkling, and he didn't say anything, lying quietly on the ground, Fang Jing only gave it some water to drink, and didn't care whether it was alive or dead.

"Little sister, let's go, go back to the house and sleep, don't worry about Xiong Er, it has so much hair, it can't freeze it at night." Fang Jing said to the little sister who was still reluctant and worried.

Back in the house, closing the door, Fang Jing took off her little sister's shoes, hugged her to the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed by herself, thinking about the past few days, thinking about eating a full stomach, and she didn't do anything.

Fang Jing planned to build a nest for Xiong Er tomorrow, and then go into the mountains to get a prey, in addition to some food at home, some bacon hanging on the wall outside the house, and some bamboo shoots to dry, there was nothing to eat.

Fang Jing is worried, how can he be open-minded, take out the things that he asked for from the immortals, he can't keep sneaking around, Fang Jing is going crazy if he goes on like this.

You have to think of a good way, what is the best way? Did you meet a fairy? That's bullshit, no one has ever seen a fairy, okay, I'm a fairy, that's even more bullshit, you become a dog to see? I am a god who has descended to earth, this ......, bullshit is not clear, which god can't bring a group of fairies to earth? Then the reincarnation of the immortals, okay, the bullshit is gone, the reincarnation of the immortals can't save their grandfather and grandmother, they can't save their mothers, forget it, Fang Jing really can't think of a better excuse, so she has to stop.

"Little sister, my brother will tell you a story, it's still early, some time." Fang Jing took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, looking at the roof, it was dark and boring, Fang Jing chose to tell her little sister a story to pass the time.

"Okay, okay, brother, what story are you going to tell?" Fang Yuan eagerly leaned over to Fang Jing, took Fang Jing's hand and asked.

"Words: The chaos of heaven and earth has just opened, there is no one in the vast world, Pangu has broken Hongmeng, so that there is a division between heaven and earth, the upper and lower turbidity, and the time turns............" Talking about Journey to the West without hurry, Fang Jing doesn't remember Journey to the West completely, but probably still knows that it can only be made up and sold, but fortunately, Xiaomei can understand it.

As time progressed, Journey to the West talked about Sun Monkey going to heaven to be an official, so Fang Jing stopped talking and was ready to sleep.

"Brother, talk about it again." Fang Yuan eagerly begged Fang Jing to continue.

"It's getting late, Ming'er will continue to talk about it, go to bed early, or I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, then I'll have to spank my ass." Fang Jing didn't want to talk about it, so she had to threaten Fang Yuan.

"Okay, then my brother will continue to talk about it tomorrow." Fang Yuan was reluctant to plead.

"Well, okay, let's sleep." Fang Jing closed her eyes after speaking.

The light spilled into the back room through the window, the brother and sister were sleeping soundly at this time, sleeping soundly, Dayong in front of the open space had already come over to start work, but the three little babies did not come over today, but this did not affect Fang Dayong's strength to work.

Fang Dayong didn't plan to wake up the two brothers and sisters, let them sleep, these few days have really worked hard for them, they haven't stopped since they fell from the tree, and they have also brought some benefits to their family, Fang Dayong was moved with some gratitude in his heart, whether it was Fang Jing or Fang De, who had already died in battle.

The sun rose slowly, and the sunlight made Fang Jing's brother and sister wake up at this time, and they hurriedly got up and put on their shoes to open the door of the house, and saw Fang Dayong, who had been working for a long time, Fang Jing had embarrassment on his face, and greeted Fang Dayong.

The early bird has worms, this concept is correct in any era, diligence is the traditional virtue of the Chinese people, this point is vividly reflected from Fang Dayong, but Fang Jing feels that this is a slap in the face.

After Fang Jing's brother and sister washed up, they got Xiong Er some leftovers from yesterday, and then brought some soup and very few dishes, Fang Jing just wanted to feed Xiong Er quickly, otherwise Xiong Er would make an endless fuss for a while.

"Uncle Dayong, I'll go to the forest to have a look." After Fang Jing explained to her little sister and looked at Xiong Er, she said hello to Fang Dayong and hurriedly ran in the direction of the forest.

Fang Jing drilled into the forest, turned on the scanning eye, stared at a rabbit, that is, jumped and ran, there was an extra rabbit in his hand, and the time was only one or two seconds, the speed was so fast, this was also the fastest way for Fang Jing to get in so many jumps, he could avoid the scratching of the branches, he could also quickly grasp the prey, and he could land at the destination with extreme accuracy.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely shout "ghost" while falling to the ground, although Fang Jing's jumping figure can be seen with the naked eye, but it is impossible for normal people's thinking to understand this speed, otherwise they have watched a lot of movies and TV like Fang Jing.

Fang Jing lifted the rabbit's ears, thinking about what to fry with rabbit meat? Rabbit stew again? Forget it, stuffy rabbit meat, this is okay, or a fried rabbit meat, well, just fried rabbit meat.

Carrying the rabbit and preparing to turn back, when he turned his head, he saw a lot of small fruits hanging on the thorns not far away, red and red, Fang Jing walked over, and saw that there were quite a lot of small fruits, the red ones were very attractive, the fruits were not big, half a fingernail was the size of a fingernail, I picked a few to eat, sweet and sour, and the taste was not bad.

But Fang Jing didn't have anything to hold, it would be nice if he brought a basket just now, or he cut it and resisted back, Fang Jing could only come up with this idea.

Just as he was about to swing his knife and slash, a roar came from a distance, which startled Fang Jing, and when there was only one person in the forest, there was a sudden sound, anyone could be startled, and Fang Jing was no exception.

Fang Jing listened to the sound and judged, it was not very far from where he was, it was estimated that there was a place of three or five miles, Fang Jing directly kicked his legs and rushed out, towards the place where the sound came from, after a few jumps, he looked at a big stone not far away, there was a small body of the markinged tiger, and not far from the stone lay a horse bear with a similar shape.

Fang Jing looked at this tiger, well, it's a tiger, you read that right, it was indeed a big tiger, it was also injured, and it was bleeding all over the place, Fang Jing estimated that the roar just now should be a fight.

"This tiger and bear fight didn't catch up, what a pity wow, if there is a mobile phone that can take a picture and upload it to the Internet, how sensational it will be Wow, what about the tiger and bear fight, and it can be a tie, how awesome this tiger is." Fang Jing stood in place and chattered about the comments, whether it was a bear or a tiger, it was in front of him.

Although Fang Jing was a little scared in his heart, at least he was a little far away, if the two tigers and bears turned around to besiege him, he could be regarded as able to escape.

"Hey, frustrated bear, can you still do it? Hurry up and kill this zebra, shoot it if you can't bite it, hit it if you can't kill it, hit it if you can't kill it, don't lie there and pretend to be dead, get up and do it. ”

This is not idle, Fang Jingjing shouted at the tiger and bear not far away, the tiger and bear two animals suddenly heard a voice, they both looked towards Fang Jing's place, looking at an unknown creature standing there pointing fingers, they both roared at Fang Jing.

"If you call it a yarn, I'll call it too, woo." Fang Jing responded shamelessly.

"Fight or not fight, do and don't kill each other, you two are pretending to be dead there, what are you playing? If you don't get up and do it, I'll go over and you. Fang Jing didn't look at the stubbornness, and was yelled, feeling very unhappy.