Chapter 133: Secret Confrontation

And it came to pass, when it was almost dark, that the woman's husband and son returned with their prey. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are a lot of prey, in addition to a rabbit and two pheasants, there is also a half-sized wild boar, which is estimated to weigh more than 100 catties.

"Xiuniang, there are guests at home" The man saw Wu Yuanqing and Wang Junkuo in the courtyard a hundred steps away, and asked loudly from a distance.

"Yes," the woman hurriedly greeted her, took the pheasant and rabbit from her son's hand, and whispered about Wu Yuanqing's situation.

Knowing that the two were lost, the man smiled as soon as he entered the courtyard and said, "The two of you will stay for the time being tonight, and I will send you two out early tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, uncle," Wu Yuanqing smiled and nodded.

"Thanks, by the way, anyway, tomorrow I'm going to go out of the mountain to the market and sell these mountain goods," the man said heartily.

The son of the two looked sixteen or seventeen years old, looked about the same age as Wu Yuanqing, looked quite energetic, but was a little shy, and when he saw that the living people didn't dare to speak, he lowered his head and entered the house.

"Wood, but say hello to the guests, hey, this kid" The man shouted at him unhappily when he saw his son entering the house directly.

"I'm sorry, my kid is afraid of seeing people, don't blame the two of you, let's go, it's a little cold outside, let's go into the house too" Saying that, the man put Wu Yuanqing and the two into the house.

"Okay, go into the house, enter the house" After the two of them entered the house, Wu Yuanqing also followed in, walked two steps and didn't see Wang Junkuo follow, turned his head to look, and saw that the broken wooden door on the courtyard wall with branches had been tied up at some point.

And Wang Junkuo was looking fierce, and strode back according to the hilt of the knife.

"Hey, what are you going to do" When Wang Junkuo walked to his side, Wu Yuanqing grabbed him.

"Don't you know what I'm going to do, otherwise why would you stop me?" said Wang Junkuo, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Can you not kill," Wu Yuanqing asked.

"What are you thinking, get out of the way" Wang Junkuo pushed Wu Yuanqing to his head.

"Don't be in a hurry to extinguish your mouth for a while, can't you kill it when you leave tomorrow" Wu Yuanqing got up from the ground and stopped him again, and said in a consultative tone.

"There are many dreams at night, it just so happens that everyone is all together now, kill early and rest assured" Wang Junkuo is a cautious person, just like before he had to tie Wu Yuanqing tightly when he went to bed every night, and he had to check his body every time.

The longer you delay, the greater the risk.

"Then it's better to wait until you eat and then kill it, otherwise it will be bloody, how can you eat the rice" Wu Yuanqing said with a frown.

"Kill someone and eat again, the old man eats more deliciously," Wang Junkuo said disapprehantly.

"You're a pervert, I'm not," Wu Yuanqing said angrily.

"Why are you still outside, come into the house" At this time, the man saw that the two had not entered for a long time, so he poked his head out to greet the two.

"Okay, uncle, this is coming" Wu Yuanqing turned his head and agreed.

Then he lowered his voice and threatened Wang Junkuo: "I tell you, if you want to kill someone, I won't stop you, but you must do it after eating, otherwise you won't want me to cooperate with you like before in the future."

"You dare," Wang Junkuo glared angrily.

"Do you see if I dare," Wu Yuanqing glared back.

"You..... Okay, the old man agreed" Wang Junkuo was angry, but thinking of Wu Yuanqing's lifeless posture, he really didn't dare to come hard.

"Auntie, I'll cook the dinner in the evening" After discussing it properly, when he entered the house, Wu Yuanqing saw that the woman had already started to light a fire and was ready to cook.

"No, no, you look like the son of a rich family, how can you do this" The woman waved her hand again and again.

"Auntie, you're wrong, although my family is rich, I often cook food on weekdays, not with you, my cooking is better than everyone else's. Your family kindly took us in and gave us food and let you live in your house temporarily, I don't have anything to repay you now, so I will cook a meal for you to taste, and it can be regarded as a thank you" Wu Yuanqing said with a smile.

The woman couldn't fight, so she gave up the stove.

Wu Yuanqing was cooking, and the woman looked at her uncomfortably and took a hand by the way.

The man was talking to Wang Junkuo enthusiastically, Wang Junkuo was worried about killing their whole family, so he naturally didn't bother to deal with him, and he didn't say a word to deal with it, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

The wood is really the same as the wood, without saying a word, carrying a sharp knife to the yard to deal with the wild boar, and after a while, it will be cleaned, and then cut a large piece of wild boar, take it to the river to clean it, and then return to the house and hand it to Wu Yuanqing.

After Wu Yuanqing made the rice, he began to make fish soup, and in the afternoon he caught a total of three and a half catties of grass carp, and then he opened his belly and cleaned it up, and now he just put salt in the pot and cook it.

The fish soup is ready quickly, and when it is served, add water to the pot again, and when the water boils, blanch the wild vegetables that have been prepared in the afternoon, get them out, put in salt, vinegar, and sauce, which are the only three condiments, and set aside.

Next, Wu Yuanqing cut off the fat on the large piece of wild boar alone, then slice the fat and lean meat separately, and then put all the fat slices into the pot to squeeze the oil.

When the oil was almost squeezed, I scooped half a spoonful of lard with a wooden spoon and poured it on the wild vegetables, and the stinging and stinging sound, and a stream of oil fragrance mixed with the fragrance of wild vegetables quickly spread in the air.

Not to mention the wood family, even Wang Junkuo, a person who eats all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, can't help but swallow his saliva.

After the wild vegetables were ready, Wu Yuanqing began to fry the meat slices with the remaining oil in the pot, and the side dish was celery.

Soon, the celery fried pork slices were also ready, and they were put into a large crockpot and served on the table.

Originally, there was no table in this house, so I made a wooden plank and put it on the wooden pier to build a table.

After sitting down, Wu Yuanqing greeted warmly: "Come on, come on, try my craftsmanship and see how it goes."

Wang Junkuo took a bite of wild vegetables and tasted it, and nodded: "Well, yes, I didn't expect your kid to have this hand."

"Yes, there is nothing bitter about this wild vegetable," the woman nodded.

Seeing that both of them affirmed the wild vegetables, Mu and his father also began to chop at the wild vegetables.

Wang Junkuo spoke at this time: "This wild boar meat tastes wrong, it smells bad."

"How is it possible, I'll taste it" Wu Yuanqing didn't believe it, and took a bite of celery fried meat, only to find that it really tasted.

"Hehe, this fried meat is indeed a little worse," Wu Yuanqing smiled embarrassedly.

"This fish soup tastes good and fresh, I like to drink it very much," Wang Junkuo tasted the fish soup again.

"Yes, since you like to drink it, you can drink more, you can drink it all, I'll just eat some of this fried meat, who let me fry it myself" Wu Yuanqing pushed the fish soup in front of Wang Junkuo, and then looked at the fried meat and said with a sad face.

In the eyes of a family of three, this is a picture of a nephew who is filial to his uncle, giving up the delicious food to the elders, and eating the bad food himself, what a loving picture.

But Wang Junkuo knew the relationship between the two in his heart, so in his opinion, Wu Yuanqing let him drink fish soup, and it was abnormal for him to eat fried meat.

Especially Wu Yuanqing, although he had a sad face on his face, there was joy in his eyes.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this fish soup?" Wang Junkuo's heart moved, pushed the fish soup in front of Wu Yuanqing, and then brought the fried meat to himself: "You drink the fish soup, I eat the fried meat."

"Let's drink it, I don't like fish soup"

Wu Yuanqing refused without hesitation, as if confirming Wang Junkuo's worries.

"If you want to drink, you can drink it, don't make me angry," Wang Junkuo said coldly.

(To be continued.) )