Chapter 18: Which has a future, the thief or the snitch?

Today's dinner may be really powerful, maybe I'm hungry and afraid, maybe I don't want to waste food, the clay pot is clean, the pot is clean, the bowl is also clean, this is the liquidation activity Wow, in the previous life, the little babies don't eat, the adults hold the rice bowl, chasing the back of the little babies' butts and begging to eat, but now they have to eat after eating, and they can still eat when their stomachs are full, until they eat to their throats, but this is not the end, if there are still dishes on the table, it is estimated that they can still eat until they vomit.

Although Fang Jing also ate a lot, she didn't eat too much, at least she didn't dare to eat too much, it didn't feel good to eat, she still had to eat eight or nine minutes full, but she didn't want to be like a dog baby who could eat fifteen minutes full, but she had to eat twenty points full, which was not enough to lie on the ground and hum.

Seeing this group of people lying on the ground resting and eating, Fang Jing was no longer surprised, what else could he say in the era when his stomach was generally not full? I can only sigh that it is not easy to live in this world.

Fang Jing thought about what time period was the seven years of Wude, the Tang Dynasty of the Li Dynasty, overthrew the Sui Dynasty of the Yang family, Li Yuan sat on the throne, and the three brothers of the Li family competed for the throne, and finally was killed by Li Er, and the brother imprisoned his father on the stool, and was praised by later generations as the first emperor of the ages? Fang Jing could only come up with a rough idea, but the specifics were not very clear.

Although Fang Jing also liked to read historical books in his previous life, he never felt that the emperor of any era was awesome, although Fang Jing also read the official history, but he didn't like to read the official history, and felt that the official history was to record the historical officials of the dynasty, record the good things of the current dynasty, and the major events in the world, and then began to write the bad things of the previous dynasty, and they made up as bad as they could. There are few who write good things about the previous dynasty.

Fang Jing has his own views on history, and in his previous life, he has seen many county chronicles, wild history records and some Taoist records.

After resting until the sun set, the village Zheng family got up and prepared to go home, and thanked Fang Jing again and again, Fang Jing did not leave anyone, and went home after sending people out, Aunt Xiu's family was packing up their things, because there were pots and bowls, they naturally had to clean up, and the work they had done in the past two days had to be finished.

"Aunt Xiu, don't clean it up, let's come over tomorrow and finish it up, the pots and pans will be washed and put away first, and we will have to use it tomorrow, you see that this pig's head is still so big, my little sister and I can't finish it." Fang Jing felt that it was better to let Aunt Xiu's family come over tomorrow to finish up, and then eat a big pot of rice.

"Jing Wazi, I know you are kind, but my aunt can't be old and shameless." Aunt Xiu felt that her family had eaten enough in the past two days, but she didn't dare to eat like this anymore, otherwise Fang Jing's rice grain would be much less.

"Aunt Xiu, your family is not an outsider, my little sister and I didn't eat less of your family's food before, besides, such a big pig's head, my little sister and I estimate that we will have to eat it for three days, this pig's head will be bad tomorrow if you don't eat it the day after tomorrow, so it can't be wasted?" Fang Jing had to find all kinds of excuses to repay the past.

"Then it's the last day tomorrow, and it can't be like this in the future, then I'll help you wash the pots and dishes first." Aunt Xiu listened to Fang Jing's words, and her heart was warm.

"Okay, Aunt Xiu, you can help wash the pots and dishes, I'll go get the rabbits, don't leave it to break tomorrow." Fang Jing responded to Aunt Xiu, returned to the stove and carried the basket to the ditch, skinned all the rabbits and foxes, half-dissected them, and prepared to be flooded with coarse salt like wild boar, and hung to dry them tomorrow to make bacon.

Fang Jing went home after finishing it, sprinkled it with coarse salt and meat and put it together, and it could be hung up later tomorrow, but Fang Jing left a rabbit and a fox, got some wild boar offal, a meat strip weighing about five catties, and then got some pig's head meat and put it in the basket to prepare to carry it home for Aunt Xiu.

"Aunt Xiu, give it, take these home and get them, and make them into bacon or something." Fang Jing carried the basket and handed it to Aunt Xiu.

"Jing Wazi, I eat and take this, but I don't dare to ask for it anymore, the family has been pickled in the past few days, and there is no salt for me, you can keep it for yourself." Aunt Xiu said embarrassedly.

"Aunt Xiu, I have salt here, I bought three catties last time and came back, I'll go get a bowl for you to multiply." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he returned to the room where the grain was placed, filled a bowl of salt and handed it to Aunt Xiu.

"Dog baby, big girl, second baby, you have to learn from your brother Jing in the future, you see how capable your brother Jing is, and if you learn some skills in the future, my mother can also enjoy your blessings, thank you Brother Jing." Aunt Xiu wiped her tears and preached to the three little babies.

"Aunt Xiu, how can I have any ability, I just know some small things, but I don't have any great ability, this rice grain and salt money is still exchanged for a leopard, I used to be hungry and cheeky to eat a bowl of rice at Aunt Xiu's house, otherwise my little sister and I would have starved to death." Xiaomei also nodded and looked at Aunt Xiu next to her.

"Aunt Xiu, take these clothes back with you, so that the dog baby and their brothers and sisters are red-eyed and noisy with you." Fang Jing pointed to the clothes that had been made for the three siblings of the dog baby.

"Okay, then let's take it back and give it to them, thank you Jing Wazi, if there is anything difficult in the future, remember to find Aunt Xiu, it's inconvenient to do things without an adult at home, Aunt Xiu just can't help, and she can give you ideas." Aunt Xiu's family took their things and went home, and they didn't forget to tell Fang Jing.

Fang Jing saw that it was starting to get dark, and hurriedly returned to the stove room, collected all the remaining pig's heads and offal, put them in a basket, and hung them on the wall, but they didn't dare to put them on the ground at will, but fortunately, there were no rats at home, otherwise they would have suffered, in fact, the main reason was that Fang Jing's family was poor before and didn't even have a grain of rice, so the mice didn't want to come.

Returning to the main house with my little sister, I looked at the three sets of clothes on the wooden bed, and looked at them casually, a set of summer trousers sleeveless and short coats, two sets of trousers and long-sleeved clothes, the brothers and sisters are almost the same, this is the clothes cut out according to Fang Jing's opinion, Fang Jing feels that this is in line with the clothes of the Zhuang family.

"Little sister, these three sets of clothes are yours, you can change them in the future, and in two days, my brother will boil water for you to take a bath, and then change into this set of clothes that Aunt Xiu made for you." Fang Jing's brother and sister have never taken a bath, but Fang Jing has at least rolled in the ditch, so it can be regarded as washing.

"Brother, you don't need to change it, I can wear it." Fang Yuan felt sorry for the newly made clothes.

"The clothes and pants on your body are very dirty, you still have to change them, but it will take two days, my brother is a little busy in the past two days, and my brother will take a bath for you in two days and then change them." Fang Jing looked at the little sister's clothes and pants were dirty and called Huazi, but she just understood it in the past few days, but she didn't pay much attention to her little sister, the most important thing is to eat her stomach, and everything else can be slowed down.

Fang Jing put away all the clothes, and took the two futons on the side and looked at them, fortunately, it is summer, if you spend winter, there will be two quilt covers, there is nothing filled in them, you must not freeze to death, thinking about where to get cotton, if you don't have cotton, you have to get some wool, and there is no way to get some wool.

Put the futon away, wait a few days and then figure out a way, don't get dirty now, Fang Jing is still thinking about making a better mat on this wooden bed, and see if Uncle Dayong will make it tomorrow, if not, then it can only be done.

"Brother, this pillow is so comfortable, brother, you try, you try." Fang Yuan climbed into bed, his head was lying on the pillow, he felt comfortable, and quickly asked his brother to give it a try.

"Well, my brother will try it later, I'll put the basket in the right room first, so many baskets and baskets are placed here to occupy space." Fang Jing felt that the house was already small, and the basket and basket took up a large area.

"Brother, I'll help you." Fang Yuan got up and wanted to get out of bed to help Fang Jing.

"You just lie on the bed, my brother still wants you to help a villain? That brother can't let the dog babies laugh to death, so you can lie in bed and rest. Fang Jing took seven large and small baskets and put them into the right room, and then returned to take the two largest baskets in, and then came back to get the basket, there are five baskets, large and small, I think Uncle Dayong's craftsmanship is really good, the bamboo cut two days ago ran out, it is estimated that Aunt Xiu helped cut a few bamboos and came back.

Fang Jing felt a little sorry for Aunt Xiu's family, as much as she thought about him, she forgot that there were only a few bamboos, and there were so many baskets and baskets, so she asked people to come over to help, and the bamboo had to be cut back by herself, Fang Jing felt a little reluctant in her heart.

After Fang Jing cleaned up, she closed the door and took off her shoes and lay on the bed, the little sister leaned over, and Fang Jing hugged the poor little man with her hand. There were too many things that had happened today, so that Fang Jing had to pretend to be calm in his heart, there were too many strange things, incomprehensible eyes, ears, and strength, I don't know if there were other special abilities, Fang Jing's heart began to be a little bad.

Fortunately, fortunately, Fang Jing had seen too many movies in his previous life, whether it was a strange alien, a ghost, or a zombie, he had seen it, although he had not seen it with his own eyes, but at least he had seen it, but if it happened to him, it would be a bit unbelievable, in today's situation, Fang Jing can only be the recipient, and he can't not accept it, there is no immortal jumping out at all, otherwise, Fang Jing has to use that three-inch tongue to theorize with him, maybe it would be good to accept a little brother.

Fang Jing wants to focus on such strange abilities as infinite clairvoyance, and downwind ears, and then thinks about whether he can be a big thief in the future, well, he should be able to steal all over the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability to fly, he can't fly, so it's okay to do light work, but unfortunately he doesn't, why don't you try it tomorrow?

Fang Jing firmly believes that if he has the ability to do light work, he will definitely be able to become the most famous thief and snitch in Datang, Fang Jing has always had a martial arts dream in his previous life, going to the end of the world with a sword, where there is no peace, crippling all evil forces, and saving thousands of people.

The big thief snitch can't do it, it's impossible to take the little sister to be the big thief snitch, isn't that self-defeating; Well, then try to be a fairy, isn't there a clairvoyant ear in Journey to the West, although your eyes can't see thousands of miles, the kilometer eye is also good, Wow, the Jade Emperor, isn't it wow, give an official a job.

"Little sister, brother will tell you a story." Fang Jing suddenly remembered the matter of clairvoyance, and remembered Journey to the West, and wanted to tell her little sister.

………… Whew

………… Whew

Well, Xiaomei is no longer in the service area, and she received a message from Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was bored and confused, and fell asleep in a daze.