Jiang Xiaochi finished politely, went out of the door and walked around a few times, finding a place where no one was and turning into the space.

The aura of the space was surging as beautiful, and the pheasants and chicks in the chicken rack suddenly clucked in fright. Jiang Xiaochi has been busy these days, and the few new eggs are scattered in the chicken rack, and Jiang Xiaochi has not yet come to the urgent harvest.

The wild vegetables in the space have spirituality, and the pheasant has eaten the wild vegetables in the space for a few days, and the small belly that is not in the middle of winter feels like it is going to burst. Even the little chick with hair has not yet been completed, with two little short legs supported on the ground, and the fleshy little body is shaking on the ground.

Jiang Xiaochi's greedy harath flowed out. I used to eat addicted chicken with Lao Hu, and when I saw such a fat chicken dangling in front of my eyes, I couldn't eat it, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach had already screamed in a panic. What's more, just a little pork slips away, and I can't stand the bitterness of life, and the oil and water in my stomach can't make up enough.

Jiang Xiaochi secretly made up his mind that he would beat this tooth sacrifice for everything he said today.

The space climate is good, and the cucumbers and eggplants in the field are longer than those outside. But no matter how fresh the seasonal vegetables are, but they can't stand the fact that none of the families in the village come down, borrowing Jiang Xiaochi's three guts, cucumber and eggplant, Jiang Xiaochi does not dare to take it out.

After picking up a few handfuls of wild vegetables, Jiang Xiaochi asked him to go back a little early. After all, it has always been advertised that wild vegetables grow in the mountains, and Jiang Xiaochi was afraid of being exposed when he went back so quickly, so he had to go around the space again.

The cucumber is watery, the eggplant is tempting, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't help but eat a cucumber and a big eggplant, although it is just two mouthfuls of bean paste, but the seasonal vegetables are fresh, Jiang Xiaochi still took three bites and two bites.

About the same time, Jiang Xiaochi picked up a few more eggs with a basket of dirt, and then pinched the pheasant in his hand before he came out of the space.

As for the reason for eating chicken, Jiang Xiaochi thought about it very well. It's a nest pheasant caught in the mountains, the idea is good, who wants to pay attention to who is exquisite, who stipulates that the things caught in the mountains can't belong to themselves?

The pheasant has eaten fat these days, and Jiang Xiaochi is not honest in his hands. Jiang Xiaochi was a little worried, and the movement was a little big when he tossed around and returned to the village.

There are many people in the family, Wang Er's leper cooks a few fires, Huang Dahe is accompanied by Jiang Dawu, Song Lao Er is worried that Jiang Xiaochi will not be at ease when he goes up the mountain alone, so he greeted him from home with a polite word.

Song Lao Er was worried about the mountains and didn't know where to look, and a clucking rooster crow suddenly attracted Song Lao Er's idea. Who knew that when he looked up, he saw that it was Jiang Xiaochi carrying a soil basket and grabbing a pheasant to rush back.

Song Lao Er jumped over when he saw it: "Gluttonous girl, what's the situation, you caught this?" After saying this, Song Lao Er added: "This is much fatter than what I caught that day." ”

Jiang Xiaochi's heart is weak: Fortunately, the pheasants are all the same, and they don't wear any electronic ID cards on their feet and necks, if they are recognized by Song Lao Er as the same one, they will have to work hard to lie to fool him.

Jiang Xiaochi smiled a little weakly: "It just so happens that there is a guest at home, and Director Huang is not kind to me, so let's stop it when we go back, and take us to replenish the oil and water." ”

Oil? Song Lao Er swallowed and foamed unconsciously: "It's not good, this is alive." ”

Belch? Jiang Xiaochi felt that his decision was also inappropriate. I'm poor.,I'm poor.,Just applied for a few reward chickens.,Back to catch the pheasant and stew.,Whoever takes it out can't say.。

But if you want to eat it, it's hard to do it now.

Jiang Xiaochi was still hesitant to find a good excuse, but who knew that Song Lao Er picked up a stone casually and rushed at the chicken's head. The pheasant fluttered a few times, and suddenly lost his strength.

Jiang Xiaochi's face was cloudy: "Is there a reason to eat this time?" ”

Song Lao Er nodded affirmatively.

Looking at the chicken blood all over the ground, Jiang Xiaochi was a little distressed, if he took a bowl and then ordered it, wouldn't he be able to add some nutrition to himself?

But Jiang Xiaochi can't manage so much, this time there is a good reason to eat chicken. With the presence of the leader, Hengzhi himself could not say that he had left the chickens in the city and sold them, and the spitting stars in the village were not allowed to drown themselves.

Song Lao Er Jiang Xiaochi rushed back with the chicken, and by the way, the cherries on the mountain grew well, and the mountains were full of them, although it was not surprising that it was also a fruit, Song Lao Er tiptoed and folded a few sticks, and went back to give the big guy a tooth.

Originally, they all thought that Jiang Xiaochi would only be able to pick up a few handfuls of wild vegetables when he went out, but when everyone saw the eggs and pheasants brought back, the expressions on their faces were a little exaggerated.

Jiang Xiaochi was uncomfortable: "I can't catch chickens, I'm ruthless, it's a pity that I can't bring one back alive." After a while, I will order wild vegetables to stew, fortunately, there are many people, and the big guys can also replenish oil and water together. ”

Huang Dahejiang Xiaochi finished politely, went out of the door for a few laps, found a place where no one was and turned into the space.

The aura of the space was surging as beautiful, and the pheasants and chicks in the chicken rack suddenly clucked in fright. Jiang Xiaochi has been busy these days, and the few new eggs are scattered in the chicken rack, and Jiang Xiaochi has not yet come to the urgent harvest.

The wild vegetables in the space have spirituality, and the pheasant has eaten the wild vegetables in the space for a few days, and the small belly that is not in the middle of winter feels like it is going to burst. Even the little chick with hair has not yet been completed, with two little short legs supported on the ground, and the fleshy little body is shaking on the ground.

Jiang Xiaochi's greedy harath flowed out. I used to eat addicted chicken with Lao Hu, and when I saw such a fat chicken dangling in front of my eyes, I couldn't eat it, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach had already screamed in a panic. What's more, just a little pork slips away, and I can't stand the bitterness of life, and the oil and water in my stomach can't make up enough.

Jiang Xiaochi secretly made up his mind that he would beat this tooth sacrifice for everything he said today.

The space climate is good, and the cucumbers and eggplants in the field are longer than those outside. But no matter how fresh the seasonal vegetables are, but they can't stand the fact that none of the families in the village come down, borrowing Jiang Xiaochi's three guts, cucumber and eggplant, Jiang Xiaochi does not dare to take it out.

After picking up a few handfuls of wild vegetables, Jiang Xiaochi asked him to go back a little early. After all, it has always been advertised that wild vegetables grow in the mountains, and Jiang Xiaochi was afraid of being exposed when he went back so quickly, so he had to go around the space again.

The cucumber is watery, the eggplant is tempting, Jiang Xiaochi couldn't help but eat a cucumber and a big eggplant, although it is just two mouthfuls of bean paste, but the seasonal vegetables are fresh, Jiang Xiaochi still took three bites and two bites.

About the same time, Jiang Xiaochi picked up a few more eggs with a basket of dirt, and then pinched the pheasant in his hand before he came out of the space.

As for the reason for eating chicken, Jiang Xiaochi thought about it very well. It's a nest pheasant caught in the mountains, the idea is good, who wants to pay attention to who is exquisite, who stipulates that the things caught in the mountains can't belong to themselves?

The pheasant has eaten fat these days, and Jiang Xiaochi is not honest in his hands. Jiang Xiaochi was a little worried, and the movement was a little big when he tossed around and returned to the village.

There are many people in the family, Wang Er's leper cooks a few fires, Huang Dahe is accompanied by Jiang Dawu, Song Lao Er is worried that Jiang Xiaochi will not be at ease when he goes up the mountain alone, so he greeted him from home with a polite word.

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