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Is Wei Jing's girl drunk? This question made Yang Yi struggle all night.

Thinking about it, the wine she drank last night was actually not very much, Qingniang was kind-hearted after all, and she couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore in the future, the question is, what reason does she have to pretend to be drunk?

And if you pretend to be drunk, you can still pretend at first, but when Chunlan fell into the river, she tore her clothes in a hurry, and even ripped off her belly pocket.

On the other hand, Han Bi'er swore that with her intuition, Wei Jing was not drunk, and it was not only her, looking back, Yang Yi also faintly felt this way, Wei Jing, this girl was not really drunk, at least it was impossible to be so drunk;

Because she never vomited from beginning to end, and she was barely able to walk with Chunlan's support, in this case, how could she not be conscious at all?

But her reaction when her clothes were torn ....... Yang Yi thought of this, only to find that she didn't see Wei Jing's first reaction at all, because after holding her arm at that time, her attention was attracted by Chunlan who fell into the water.

When encountering something unexpected, people's first reaction is usually the most real, and it is difficult to say after that.

And Yang Yi missed Wei Jing's first reaction.

Yang Yi was lying on the big rock by the river thinking about this, holding a willow branch in his mouth, chewing indiscriminately, in the early morning of September, a faint mist drifted in the fields, and the smoke from the Zhuangzi in the distance was like a white ribbon, lingering on the mulberry elm tree at the edge of the village.

A few shepherd boys took the cattle out early and put them in the rice fields after harvesting. A calf ran merrily through the field, stopping from time to time to moo in the mist, the sound of which was heard far away in the quiet of the morning, but did not break the peace in the slightest.

What the four **-year-old shepherd boys did aroused Yang Yi's great interest, and when he looked closely, he saw that they were rolling up their trouser legs and each holding a thumb-sized bamboo whip. The bamboo whip was nearly two meters long, and Yang Yi thought at first that they were used to drive cattle, but in the end, he found that it was not like that at all.

One of them was carrying a wooden barrel. Excitedly, he walked towards the river, and when he reached the embankment, he began to look for something.

"Here, here. This hole was newly dug last night. ”

"Look around."

"There's another one over here."

"There's one over there."

“……”

Yang Yi lay on the boulder and watched interestingly, and slowly he finally understood what these shepherd boys were doing.

He immediately put aside Wei Yatou's business, ran back to his orchard, picked a few ripe apples, and walked towards the shepherd boys with his clothes.

The four shepherd boys did not know him, and when they saw the stranger approaching, they were a little wary.

Yang Yi immediately squeezed out a kind smile and said to them: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm a miscellaneous worker in the courtyard here, called Yang Da, come and come." Come here, and share your fruit to eat. ”

Yang Yi was wearing a coarse cloth shirt from the Zhuang family, saying that he was doing chores in the Yang family's courtyard, and the four shepherd boys really believed it, and their family was also a tenant of the Yang family. The distance suddenly became closer.

Yang Yi gave them the apples one by one, and then took one and rubbed a few on his clothes, opened his mouth and bit to eat, several little guys looked at each other, and the vigilance in their eyes immediately dissipated, and they didn't even rub it. Then he stuffed the apple into his mouth and bit it.

OK, the bribery was successful.

Yang Yi was very happy in his heart, and asked while biting the apple, "Can you tell me what your name is?" ”

"Zhang Yazi."

"Ruan Xiaoqi."

"Yang."

"Li Dan."

Ooh! I really didn't expect that the Yang family's Zhuangzi would hide a dragon and a crouching tiger, listen to the names of these four masters, a Liangshan hero, a peasant uprising leader, an emperor, one is more beneficial than the other, and one is more promising than the other. There is one left, Zhang Yazi, who seems to be very familiar, and must be a wrist.

Yang Yi then asked; "Can you tell me what you're doing?"

"Bush voles."

The four of them replied in unison, and although Emperor Li Dan was choked by the apple, he still tried hard to answer.

The emperor has come to fill the vole, which shows how limitless the future of this profession is, what are you waiting for, hurry up and join the gang.

Yang Yi snatched the bamboo whip from the hand of Yang Mo, the leader of the peasant uprising, and said, "What do you say? I'm also joining in with you. ”

Hearing this, it seemed that the dignified Hallym University scholar was about to fall into the grass.

Ruan Xiaoqi, a black and thin Liangshan hero, stuffed the wooden bucket into his hand and said, "Let's plug the vole hole below, you have great strength, so you will be responsible for irrigating it." ”

Well, I'm a parallel import.

Scholar Yang did not refuse, and accepted this glorious task that best reflected the value of his life with a bright face.

The four bigwigs finished eating the apples, then divided their labor and began to get busy in an orderly manner.

There is not only one hole for voles to burrow, what the four bigwigs have to do is to block those low-lying holes with stones or mud.

Zhang Yazi, who was pouting and plugging the hole by the river, exerted too much force, and fell towards the river as soon as his body was crooked.

Boss Zhang was not shocked, and praised him: "You are quite fast, well, when the vole escapes, it will be up to you." ”

Zhang Yazi was old-fashioned, and Scholar Yang was stunned by him, and when he came back to his senses, he "snapped!" He stood up and saluted Boss Zhang with a military salute of later generations: "Guarantee to complete the task." ”

"Hey, what are you doing here, hurry up and carry water!" Boss Zhang didn't appreciate it at all, and called him as a minion.

"Oh, here we go."

Scholar Yang hurriedly took the wooden bucket to the river to fetch water.

The four bigwigs sealed the rest of the rat holes, leaving only one of the highest holes, and Yang Yi brought water and poured it into this hole.

The four bigwigs cooperated closely, holding the bamboo whip from each town to the side, eyeing each other.

No, we can't just work, the bamboo whip we snatched was taken away by the big leader Yang Mo. Wait, how can we still receive awards for meritorious service?

Scholar Yang hurriedly broke off a thumb-thick willow branch and inserted it near the entrance of the cave for later use, and then went to carry water.

A few buckets of water went down, the rat hole was filled, and the four bigwigs stared around even more nervously, according to their rich experience, voles had been flooded for so long. It's about to come out of the hole;

They were afraid that the missing hole in the grass would not be blocked, and that they would be used by voles to escape, so they left the hole for irrigation. Guard against each other should not be let down.

Ning Guogong brought another bucket of water and was pouring it in, when the water at the entrance of the cave suddenly gushed out. A big guy who weighed almost a pound rushed out.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Hit! Hit! ”

"Stomp on it!"

The four bigwigs suddenly screamed again and again, and the big vole rushed to Ning Guogong's feet, he dropped the barrel with a bang, copied the willow branch and chased after it.

"You guard the entrance to the cave, this is only for me, and I will fight! I'll fight! Oh" The vole was running desperately in the rice field, and Ning Guogong chased and beat him wildly, screaming again and again, so he was not excited.

"Look where you're going, hahaha...... Hold it. Don't move, raise your hands! Uh, you don't have hands, hahaha, I'll fight. ”

Li Dan's four bigwigs did not listen to his command. Everyone shouted and chased after them, one big and four small ....... uh, it should be said that it was one small and four big, and they were big guys!

The five of them chased the big vole in the field, and the excited cries echoed in the early morning mist, so that the old cows forgot to graze. They all looked up at the five guys.

Ruan Xiaoqi was tripped by the ridge and fell into a rolling gourd, the soil in the rice field was soft, it was okay, he quickly got up and continued to chase wildly, the speed is not to say, he definitely beat Lewis.

"Why don't you listen to me, the rats are nests and nests, there must be more in the hole, they are all chasing, what should I do if the ones behind run out?"

"This one is big, clean up this one first." Emperor Li gasped and replied to him while chasing him.

Ya, can this kind of boss who is short-sighted and forgetful of profit follow?

Ning Guogong was annoyed, but he was already on the thief ship, and he could only go all the way to the dark.

In the end, it was Yang Mo, the leader of the peasant uprising, who killed the big vole, and the four bosses were so tired that they were lying on the ridge of the field and panting, as a little minions, Ning Guogong was okay, and he quickly ran back to the rat hole with a family of voles.

This time he learned to be obedient, broke off a large branch, sharpened one end, pressed it against the mouth of the hole, and continued to carry water into it.

Sure enough, soon there was movement at the entrance of the cave again, and this time Ning Guogong held the branch and stabbed it hard, and the vole that had just crawled out of half of its body was suddenly stabbed.

One trick succeeded, and continued to do so, and when the four bosses came back, he had already packed up four, some big and small, and there must be male and female, this Ning Guogong did not study carefully.

"Yang Da, you are really interested, great, you have to eat now, hurry up, go and collect firewood to make a fire, Xiao Qi and the buds are peeled and dirty, and Yang Da and I will continue to irrigate." The leader of the peasant uprising, Yang Mo, commanded Ruoding, and had the style of a king.

Eryang was busy again, one big and one small shouted from time to time, chasing the vole in the field in the early morning, the little calf thought it was funny, and even came to join in the fun, chasing them, mooing twice from time to time, so happy.

A fire had been lit under the woods over there, and the skins and stomachs had been peeled, and the head and tail paws had been removed, and the cleanly processed voles had been put on the flames with a string of bamboo.

Scholar Yang hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and immediately dropped the barrel after smelling the fragrance, and sat down by the fire a little impatiently, Emperor Li was very righteous this time, and stuffed a string of voles into his hand, and said, "This one is the biggest one." ”

"Okay!" Scholar Yang took the bamboo skewer and began to barbecue it with great interest.

Yang Mo took out a small packet of salt from his bosom and distributed it to everyone, and Scholar Yang skillfully sprinkled salt on it while flipping the vole;

In the past, when the army was training to survive in the wild, voles, snakes, frogs, fish, and birds were the main food sources they relied on for survival, and eating these animals was a daily routine for him.

In fact, the vole is particularly fragrant after roasting, there is often a saying in the south that "three chickens are not as good as one mouse", Yang Yi has not eaten it for a long time, watching the vole on the fire slowly become golden, sizzling out of the oil, the rich fragrance smells his salivation.

Wow! Finally baked, Scholar Yang swallowed his saliva, tore off a fat hind leg and was about to send it to his mouth, when suddenly there was a "Ah! A scream.

When he looked back, he saw Qing Niang staring wide-eyed, looking at the roasted vole in his hand.

"Brother Yang, how can you eat this? It's dirty, it's dirty, and people won't let you eat it. ”

"Qingniang, it's not dirty, it's all cleaned, you taste it."

"I don't eat, I don't eat, and I don't allow Brother Yang to eat."

Qing Niang covered her mouth with one hand, came over and snatched the roasted vole in his hand, stuffed it into Emperor Li's hand, and then pulled Yang Yi away.

Qing Niang didn't allow him to eat, what could he do?

Oh, my God! I've been busy for a long time, how much saliva I swallowed, but I can't eat the meat in my mouth, full of gods and Buddhas, how can you play me like this?

Scholar Yang turned back three times in one step, reluctantly.

"Click!" A bang.

It's the sound of saliva falling on the ground.

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