Liu Xingmei stood there, looking at Tao Zhenkun's back in a hurry, and her heart swelled with melancholy. Tao Zhenkun's actions seem reasonable, and it is natural to think about the safety of her brother's family, but it will inevitably not make her suspicious, and she seems to have vaguely spied on the clues.

Wu He, Wu He, a young and beautiful widow, can make any man's heart move.

In the hearts of some men, house flowers are never as fragrant as wildflowers!

She muttered indignantly: "If you dare to cheat with Wu He, I will never spare you!" ”

When she returned to the house in a jealous mood, she added two scoops of water to the pot, and lit a fire in the stove with the lighter given by the old lady Wu, and then put a few pieces of wood on the shelf, and then took an empty bowl and a kitchen knife out, walked to the chicken coop, and put the bowl and knife aside. In this snowy day, the chickens hid inside and refused to come out.

"Goo, goo-goo-"

She crowed several times, but the chicken just didn't come out, as if the chicken also had a premonition and was rejecting the arrival of bad luck.

In desperation, she saw that the broken pot where the chickens were fed was already empty, so she had to go back to the house and grab the bud particles and spill them in the pot, even if she threw the bait, but the chickens still ignored it. She thought that chickens must be caught and slaughtered from time to time, and those who are frightened will learn to be smart. So she hid aside, and after a while, the chicken could not resist the temptation of food, and the first one that came out was the big rooster with beautiful feathers, which looked around very vigilantly, and did not seem to find any danger, and then tentatively approached the bowl. After pecking a few buds, it flapped its wings and cooed a few times, as if it was conveying safety information to its wives and concubines, so that they could come out and enjoy a delicious meal with confidence. People have words, beasts have animal language, and birds are the same, so naturally there will be languages that humans do not understand. Looking at the two hens also relieved and bold to get out of the nest, to the basin to compete for food, as the husband's big rooster also knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, very humble, not to compete for limited food.

Liu Xingmei, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, saw that there was an opportunity, and her heart began to pound with some nervousness. She pretended to be nonchalant and looked like she was about to step forward to get some more food, and approached cautiously, and the chickens let their guard down on her. She bent down and reached out to grab one of the slightly obese reed hens, but the chicken was also nimble and agile, and had a strong reflexes. The big rooster and the other escaped with a quack, and neither of them had time to take refuge in the nest.

Liu Xingmei couldn't help but feel annoyed and regretful. But how can she give up, this is the task assigned by her mother-in-law, and it is also a test for her husband. So, she pursued the Luhua chicken who was hiding in Tibet, intending to win. Who would have thought that the chicken was in a hurry, and ran up to the side of the snow that did not need to be cleared, and the thick snow trapped it in it, and it was a little difficult to move an inch.

Liu Xingmei was overjoyed in her heart, and shouted in her mouth: "Look where you run, I don't believe that Sun Monkey can escape from the palm of the Buddha!" ”

She also stepped into the snow, and within three steps the snow was almost up to her knees, and with a stagger, her hands poked into the snow, and the cold quickly spread on her bare hands, trying to stand firm, but this time it was her turn to walk a little hard. Because of the proximity, how can the chicken be "tied up", it is not willing to sit in the deep snow nest and wait for death, so it struggles to flap its wings, in short, its body is more skillful, and a few strokes are still long distance from danger. At this time, Liu Xingmei felt that there was already snow pouring into her shoes, so she hesitated, and suddenly there was a "sigh of looking at the chicken", and a feeling of frustration of being teased arose!

Not only that, but the black donkey in the pen barked a few times, which sounded like a mockery to her. She couldn't help but turn her head and glare at the donkey, and scolded angrily: "Don't you fool know how to joke people?" Starve you for three days, so that you can't pull out a single dung egg! ”

Just when she was helpless, her eyes suddenly lit up, because she saw that the black tiger had returned, and it was indeed holding a hare in its mouth. The black tiger came to her, and put the rabbit in its mouth on the swept ground, the rabbit had long since died, it crouched down and stuck out its tongue and gasped, the cold made its mouth frost, and its mouth seemed to be spitting a hazy white mist between breaths. It wagged its tail and stared at its hostess, as if waiting for praise for merit.

Liu Xingmei saw that it did not look tired and energetic. She didn't know how humans and animals were connected, Fan Zheng felt that the black tiger was trained by Tao Zhenkun as if it was quite human, and he obeyed his master.

Seeing that the black tiger seemed to be staring at her with puzzled eyes, she couldn't help but suddenly feel a little fever on her face, wiped her hands on the snow, and scolded: "Even you, a brute, are you looking at my jokes?" ”

The black tiger muttered in his mouth, as if protesting.

She couldn't help laughing at her words of "playing the piano to the dog", waved her finger at the reed hen that was deep in the snow, and commanded the black tiger resentfully: "Don't help me catch it yet!" ”

The black tiger seemed to not understand the meaning of her words, and hesitated.

"Go!"

The black tiger couldn't understand how the beautiful hostess could suddenly get angry with it, it was really inexplicable, how could a beast figure out a woman's mood?! But this time it seemed to know what the mistress meant, looked at the reed chicken, and then jumped forward and threw itself into the thick snow, and the chicken did not have time to escape in front of it, but was bitten on the neck and returned quickly.

Liu Xingmei realized that she was still standing in the snow, and when she came out of the snow, she slapped the snow on her legs a few times, stomped off her shoes, and put her hands to her mouth to warm up.

The chicken in the black tiger's mouth is flapping its wings and struggling.

Liu Xingmei stepped forward to grab the chicken, and then praised the black tiger: "You are really capable!" ”

She carried the chicken to the place where the bowl and knife were kept, and the chicken did not have a wound on its neck, and it was obvious that the black tiger had shown mercy under its mouth. She put the two wings of the chicken together and grasped it, and then twisted her head and put it in her left hand, she had witnessed how Tao Zhenkun killed the chicken several times, which was just a gourd painting scoop. She frowned and plucked the feathers off the chicken's neck, revealing the bright red flesh, before picking up the kitchen knife.

At this time, the big rooster who was hiding in the distance and watching this way was croaking, and the other hen was following inseparably. A few magpies and crows fell from the snowy trees, and they were also chirping, as if watching the killing of the jungle in the world.

Liu Xingmei put the knife on the chicken's neck, and after several hesitations, she didn't dare to start. The black tiger crouched to the side and watched, as if to see that there was a cruel side to humans.

Liu Xingmei said to the black tiger: "Look, I'm going to 'kill the chicken to show the dog', if you don't listen to me in the future, beware of this chicken is your fate!" ”

After that, she closed her eyes and muttered in her mouth: "Don't blame you for being a chicken, chicken, you are a dish in the world." ”

She finally cut it with a knife, like a saw, and the chicken shook violently in her hand.

It really takes courage to kill (if you hadn't been trained, how would you have dared to shoot two spies decisively later).

When I opened my eyes, the chicken's neck was almost severed, leaving only a layer of skin attached, and blood gushed out quickly. She carried the chicken upside down and let the blood flow into the bowl on the ground, until the blood ran out, and the bowl was half-filled. She looked at the two remaining chickens in confusion, and there were two reasons why she had not killed the fat rooster, one was that she needed to hear it crowing in the morning to tell the hour, and the other was that she wanted to rely on it to breed the chicken clan.

She touched the black tiger affectionately and said, "You wait, the intestines of the chicken and the rabbit belong to you, and it will be regarded as a reward for you." ”

After saying that, he took the chicken and the kitchen knife and the bowl and walked towards the house, and took it as he passed the rabbit. When she returned to the house, she heard that the water in the pot was boiling, and she put the boiling water into a basin, then put the chicken in it, sat down on a bench and began to pluck the feathers. When the feathers are plucked, the chicken is put on the cutting board and disemboweled, the intestines, liver and stomach are all removed, and the bitter gall is cut off, a process that will not take long in the hands of a person who works quickly.

When she used a shovel to take the intestines and stomach to the black tiger, the black tiger was nowhere to be seen. The rabbit is to be skinned, and she has to leave it to Tao Zhenkun to clean up.

She put the food that rewarded the black tiger in a pot specially fed to the dogs. At this time, Tao Zhenkun didn't come back, so she walked out of the gate and looked in the direction where he should have returned, but there was no shadow of a person. But the laughter of children can be heard in the village, and there are occasional gunfires. She thought that the child Wang Changfa would not be a cat at home, and must be playing with his friends.

Then she saw a bird flying through the air, low and tired, and then, as if she could no longer fly, fell headlong into the nearby snow. She was surprised to reach out and catch it in a snow nest with a shovel, it turned out to be a quail covered in snow staring at terrified eyes, it had no food in its belly, it was cold and hungry and had long been exhausted, but in the face of danger it would still die in the palm of her hand, at the expense of any spare strength. An ant is still stealing life, let alone a bird!

It's a delicacy. As the saying goes: I'd rather eat a bite of a bird than half a catty of an animal.

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