asked Cui Xiaoying to boil water, Fang Xiaoyue went to the open space behind the kitchen and released the boar.

Most of the boar's blood had been released, Fang Xiaoyue used a firewood knife to cut off one of the boar's legs, and then took the boar back to the void ring.

Carrying the thick pork leg, Fang Xiaoyue returned to the kitchen, and while pouring boiling water in the iron pot to clean the pork leg and remove hair, she sighed in her heart, it is really convenient to have a void ring.

If there is no Void Ring, let alone being dragged back from such a far away mountain pass, such a big boar will cause a lot of sensation and trouble if it is dragged back to the village.

After all, people's hearts are terrifying.

In the past few years, how many things have happened for a bite to eat.

After cleaning the pork leg, Fang Xiaoyue stretched out her hand and turned it upside down, this pork leg weighs at least 50 pounds!

This is not surprising, the boar is different from the domestic pig, the domestic pig has been squatting in the pigsty, the amount of activity is small, the limbs are not very moving, and it is not heavy.

The boar often goes up and down the hill and runs around, although it is also pot-bellied, but the limbs are much heavier than the domestic pig.

After thinking about it, Fang Xiaoyue didn't plan to eat the whole meat feast, but took a piece of meat from the pork leg, about 10 catties, and then used a bag of vegetable leaves, stuffed it into his arms, and went straight to Second Uncle Li's house with this bag of meat.

Second Uncle Li was cooking in the kitchen, and Second Uncle Li seemed to have changed a little when he saw Fang Xiaoyue coming.

No way, Second Uncle Li's family is not rich, please have a breakfast, please have a lunch, it will hurt a little.

However, what Second Uncle Li never expected was that after Fang Xiaoyue entered the door, he opened his mouth to buy the firewood knife.

No way, no wood knife, a lot of times it's inconvenient.

After that, Fang Xiaoyue took out the 10 catties of pork and stuffed it to Second Uncle Li, asking for some rice in addition to the firewood knife.

Seeing this piece of pork, the group of small beans in Second Uncle Li's house drooled from the corners of their mouths.

How long have they not eaten meat, three months or half a year?

In these years, people who can eat some pork and dip some oil and meat every other day are probably the only ones in Dadong Village.

The rest of the families, those rich peasants who had land of their own, were probably able to eat meat for a while every month, and it was not uncommon for them to eat meat for two months with more than ten acres of land.

For a tenant family like Second Uncle Li, being able to eat one meal of meat in half a year is considered to be the accumulation of virtue by the ancestors.

It is still the second uncle Li's family with a lot of strong labor, and the second uncle Li's sons and a group of grandsons below, can barely be regarded as walking sideways in Dadong Village.

Therefore, their family can still keep some food down, and people like Cui Shangui, let alone eating meat, even if it is food, they can't eat enough.

Anyway, Second Uncle Li originally planned to push it, but after seeing the meat, he really couldn't push it with his outstretched hand, and finally turned his head and shouted: "Old man, fill Shangui with a bag of grain!" ”

How much is a bag of grain, more than 20 catties.

In exchange for these ten catties of meat, a firewood knife, and twenty catties of grain, one of which is ten catties of rice.

No way, the rice thing is still a bit precious, even if Second Uncle Li wants to change it, it is impossible to exchange all the rice.

Fang Xiaoyue didn't care about this, reached out and put the rice bag on his shoulder, greeted the Li family with a smile, turned around and went out.

When she got home, Cui Xiaoying sat in the kitchen and drooled for a long time.

No way, before going to change the meat, Fang Xiaoyue shaved off the meat of the pork leg, most of the pork leg meat was smoked on the stove, and the small half of the pork leg meat plus the chopped bones were put into the pot together, ginger and garlic were added, and it was slowly cooked.

By the time he returned, the smell of meat had wafted everywhere, even outside the courtyard gate.

Entering the kitchen, putting the grain into the rice bowl, Fang Xiaoyue washed some rice, first scooped up all the pork bones, and then put the rice on the pork soup, and when it was halfway through the heat, then put the pork bones in the pot, and added radishes and vegetables pulled from the vegetable field.

A pot of iron pot stewed indiscriminately is hot out of the oven.

Well, it's not that Fang Xiaoyue wants to make an iron pot stew when he has nothing to do.

Helpless, it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice.

What seasoning do you want here, there is no seasoning, and there is no oil.

Even the salt is running out.

Needless to say at noon, the two fathers and daughters had a round belly and had to move slowly in the yard to eliminate food.

"Daddy, I want to eat again, but unfortunately, I can't eat it."

Even in the yard, Cui Xiaoying's eyes swept in the direction of the kitchen, and there was still most of the meat and rice in the iron pot, so I wanted to eat it.

Fang Xiaoyue naturally couldn't let her be too immersed in the food, and then slowly threw a set of punches, attracting Cui Xiaoying's attention back.

In the next half a month, Cui Shangui's family ate meat every day, and the small life was very happy.

In just half a month, Cui Xiaoying's originally thin face inflated like a balloon that had been blown up.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Cui Xiaoying's boxing practice was not pulled down, otherwise, it wouldn't be long before the third fat man in Dadong Village would appear.

Well, the first fat man in Dadong Village is Zhang Di's master, and the second fat man is Zhang Tengge, the beloved son of Zhang Landlord.

No way, life is good, if you don't exercise, you will definitely gain weight.

In the past half a month, Fang Xiaoyue's strength has been further improved and recovered, but the effect is still relatively weak.

If you have to have a comparison, his current physical fitness has not yet reached the peak of human beings, at most he is an athlete who has been training for a lot of time, the national level.

But even so, it is a world of difference from when it just came.

When weeding, Fang Xiaoyue took a hoe and spent a day to remove the weeds in those few acres of land, and by the way, he also caught two fish that slipped into the field when irrigated.

But soon, the village knew that the Shangui family was eating meat every day.

No, there is no way to hide this, as long as you arrive at the point of eating, passing by the door of Shangui's house, you will naturally smell the disgusting smell of meat.

How can Cui Shangui have meat to eat?

This question soon became a hot topic of discussion in the village.

There is stealing, there is buying meat, and there is human flesh!

In short, it didn't take long for Cui Shangui's reputation to become a little bad.

The most important thing is that Landlord Zhang's family can't sit still!

In the past, Landlord Zhang's family was the only one in the village who could get involved in meat when they were fine, but now Cui Shangui covers up the Zhang family when he eats meat every day.

I can't get over it!

I hate it in my heart!

However, the trouble of going to Cui Shangui for no reason is a little unreasonable.

After all, Landlord Zhang's family is still a little particular, even if it is a small bucket and a big bucket, it is necessary to do face-saving work.

So soon, Qiao Laosan, the housekeeper of the Zhang family, came to visit.