The caravan ran out of food and left, and picked up two more individual passengers, and when he left, Wen Shu still sent a Zhuyu steamed bun by himself.

After the two of them also left, she cleaned up a little and said hello to Zhao Niangzi, and then went up the mountain.

The mountain behind the tea shed is called Jun Mountain, it is a big mountain range, the mountain starts from the city gate, and continues to five miles away, and the position where the tea shed is located belongs to the middle section of the mountain.

The mountains are densely wooded and weededs, but fortunately, it is not yet the season of snakes and insects, as long as you are careful not to go too far inside, there should be no danger.

After walking more than 100 steps forward, Wen Shu stopped, selected a tree suitable for making an arrow target, and took out a bow and arrow from the storage basket and began to practice for a few days.

Just when she was practicing archery, there was a repeat customer in the tea shed at the foot of the mountain.

It was the first customer who opened yesterday, the man who drove the ox cart and took the whole family to Jinmyeongchi for the grand event.

At this time, the man was followed by a man in his thirties and a big man, who saw him enter the door and asked, "Shopkeeper, is there still the kind of green steamed bun you gave yesterday?" ”

Zhao Niangzi paused slightly, and then replied: "The guest officer asked what this is for, but you want to buy it?"

"Oh, no, this green steamed bun not only has a sweet taste, but also is hungrier than a cooking cake, I ate one before I went to bed last night, and I'm not very hungry until now."

Zhao Niangzi was surprised in her heart, and said secretly: Is there such a thing? Could it be that this Lang Jun is wrong.

He smiled and nodded, "This steamed bun is a specialty of our store, cooked by the owner himself, and it is only given away and not sold for the past two days." ”

The man praised: "The store has a good intention, if it is not given away for nothing, I'm afraid I don't know the benefits, but I don't know if there is still in the store at the moment, can I sell some of my brother." He pointed to the big man beside him.

"Ouch, that's unfortunate, it was just sent out two and a half quarters of an hour ago."

"It's sold out, how can this be good." The man turned to look at the big man with a look of regret.

Seeing this, Zhao Niangzi rolled her eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, the two guest officers are not in a hurry at the moment, and I don't know how to make this green steamed bun, but if the two of you are not in a hurry, it is better to leave the number of things you want to buy and the pick-up time, and when the owner comes back, I will help ask." ”

"This ...... But tomorrow before noon. The man replied.

"That's right, we opened the door before the hour, Lang Jun might as well come and see it at that time, if it is done, he can pick up the goods tomorrow morning."

The man nodded, left a message and asked for twenty, and then remembered that the price had not been asked, so he asked the price again. Zhao Niangzi still said that it had not been sold yet, and it was not priced, and then said that it would not be more expensive than meat steamed buns.

This is also the bottom line in the man's heart, if it is more expensive than meat steamed buns, he might as well eat meat steamed buns, and after making an appointment, the man took the big man away.

Not long after they left, Wen Shu came down from the mountain, practiced arrows for half an hour, and not only recovered some of the lost marks, but also unexpectedly harvested a rabbit.

Seeing her come back, Zhao Niangzi immediately stepped forward to tell the matter, and learned that someone would come to order Yu steamed buns so soon, Wen Shu was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that there would be repeat customers so soon, and he handed over the rabbit to Sister-in-law Zhao with great interest, and went to the water tank in front of the back room to wash his hands.

After washing her hands, she took the opportunity to go into the back room again, took a handful of Zhuyu grass from the storage basket and brought it to the front. Next, she pounded the juice, Zhao Niangzi and noodles, the two worked together, and half an hour later, a cage of steamed buns came out of the pot.

Count carefully, there are nearly 100 of them, and when the juice is pounded, Wenshu has not forgotten the pricing, the current ordinary vegetable steamed buns, one penny, one pure meat steamed bun, half meat and half vegetables take the middle, two wen one.

She thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to sell it for two cents a piece, just like a steamed bun with half meat and half vegetables.

It is true that I wish Yu steamed buns to carry hunger than ordinary steamed buns, but compared with pure meat steamed buns, the latter is more attractive to ordinary people, after all, it is rare for farmers to eat meat once, and this steamed bun with meat has become an occasional thing to satisfy cravings.

And those who can see the advantage of carrying hunger, except for the needs of farmers who often run on the road, so the price must not be higher than the meat steamed buns, otherwise everyone else will buy meat steamed buns.

After making the steamed buns, it was not too early, so the two put away the steamed buns and confirmed that they would not be stolen or bitten by rats in the middle of the night, so they put down the curtain and closed the shed door.

Because there is a class in the private school tomorrow, Wen Shu didn't plan to come, so after saying hello to Zhao Niangzi and telling her the selling price of Zhuyu steamed buns, Wen Shu walked briskly home with the rabbit and the bowl of uncooked bamboo shoots and fern wontons.

When she got home, it was already a little dark, so she cooked the bowl of wontons for her father, and Wen Shu moved a stool to sit by the well and began to skin the rabbit.

Although she doesn't like such bloody scenes, there may be more such noodles in the future, and she can't go to the butcher for help again and again, so she endured the discomfort and clumsily began to peel the skin by taking advantage of the moonlight rising in the sky.

The Fat Stealer crouched quietly beside her, his red eyes staring at the rabbit on the ground without blinking, writing longing on his face.

Wen Shu looked funny, knocked it on the head with the back of a knife, and scolded: "Wait a minute, when I finish peeling the skin, I will give you the internal organs." ”

"Quack." The fat-stealing bird flapped its wings happily.

Two quarters of an hour later, after a tossing and ravaging by Wen Shu, the Fat Stealer finally ate its long-lost delicacy. And the gray and white rabbit skin is long gone.

Early the next morning, Wen Shu, who was accustomed to the gliponian bird reporting the dawn like a morning bell, suddenly felt a little quiet in the courtyard, she got up in a puzzled dress, and when she opened the door, she found that the lipochalic bird was gone.

Although she had been prepared, when this moment really came, she was still a little lost in her heart, sighed lightly, and went back to her room to continue to squint.

When she woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun, and her father should have eaten breakfast, and was making a dowry box for her in the front shop at the moment.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Wen Shu looked up at the sky, the blue sky was like a wash, but there was not a single bird wandering in the sky.

There's really no nostalgia at all!

Wen Shu sighed lightly and went to the well to wash in a sullen manner, but when he was halfway through the wash, two familiar "quack" sounds suddenly came from the air.

She looked up in surprise, but saw that under the blue sky, a red shadow was coming against the wind, and it seemed to be holding something under its feet, its momentum was like an eagle sweeping the sun, and after circling overhead and chirping twice, it turned its head down and swooped towards her.

Wen Shu hurriedly took two steps back, for fear of being smashed by it.

"Quack~quack."

After two loud cries, there was an extra bird and a rabbit at Wen Shu's feet, and the bird was naturally a fat stealing bird, as for the rabbit........

"You went hunting?" Wen Shu squatted down with a smile and patted the head of the fat stealing bird, "It's so fat, it's amazing." She smiled and complimented.

The Fat Stealer shook off her hand, one wing spread, and pushed the rabbit at her feet.

Wen Shu didn't know what he meant at first, but after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt like a blessing in his heart, and pointed at himself in disbelief and shouted, "Give it to me!" ”

The white bird's head in front of him nodded without hesitation, Wen Shu looked at it straight for a while, and suddenly slapped it on the head and said, "You have a conscience." ”