After the talisman is drawn, she plans to spend a few hours and use it all in her own collection, so that by the beginning of spring next year, there will be spicy vegetables.

With your own vegetables, the taste can be guaranteed in the first place, even if someone follows the trend, you can't compete.

If it weren't for her foundation in cultivating superior breeds, she could let her mother learn cooking skills so that she could open her own restaurant.

"By the way, Mom, let's eat fish at noon, I'll catch a few fish."

"Now it's cold, don't go into the water, it's not good for your health."

Girls' families are always exposed to cold water, which is not good for their health.

"I don't go into the water, I hit with a slingshot."

Lin Jing said in surprise: "Fishing with a slingshot? I'm afraid this won't work, right? ”

"There's nothing wrong with it, using a slingshot in the air, you have to consider the resistance of the air and the wind, using a slingshot in the water, just consider the resistance of the water, mom just wait to make fish, let's eat boiled fish at noon."

Lin Jing was dizzy when she heard it, what air resistance, water resistance? She didn't understand at all.

The uncle who worked on the side smiled: "The boiled fish is very good, put more chili peppers, this one is a little spicy, hot." ”

Lin Qinghe nodded and said, "Then I'll get a few big ones in a while." ”

When I got home, I happened to see September pounce and bite at the meat bun, of course, September didn't really bite hard, but it still made the meat bun feel a little pain.

As soon as he saw that the master was back, the meat bun screamed, and rolled to Lin Qinghe's feet, hiding behind her, barking at September's milky voice.

When Doubao saw the owner, he also ran over, rubbed her ankle, and then squatted aside.

Lin Qinghe squatted down, touched the two dogs, and said to September: "You bully the meat bun again." ”

September ran to August, who was in a ball next to him, pointed at it, and meowed at the meat bun.

Lin Qinghe looked down at the meat bun and took pity on its head: "Didn't I pass, August is also a member of our family, not a prey, you are not allowed to bite it." ”

Meat Bao shrunk his neck, his eyes full of doubt.

Ignoring a few things, Lin Qinghe put down his schoolbag, went to the kitchen to get a bucket, and carried it to the river.

Lin Qinghe glanced at them and ignored them.

When cats and dogs are bought, they will generally set a few first, so that they are familiar with the breath of the home, and when they are raised, they are not afraid of running away.

The meat bun and the bean bun are also treated the same, and they have been covered several times, and they have only now untied the rope.

This is the first time they've left the house!

After going out, the meat-wrapped dog's face was full of curiosity, and he saw the dog's tail grass swaying in the wind on the side of the road and rushed up to pounce a few times, and he would not let go of the chickens, ducks and geese stocked in the village.

Compared with the liveliness and activity of meat buns, bean buns should be relatively stable.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that it was born with awakening and coercion, or maybe it has something to do with the more vitality that Lin Qinghe gave it, in short, the bean bun seems to be more spiritual than the meat bun, and it can understand Lin Qinghe's words better.

At home, it never goes to pounce on August.

After going out at this time, although the dog's face was also full of curiosity, he definitely followed Lin Qinghe's side step by step and would not run around.

After a while, the meat bun screamed, rolled over, and hid at Lin Qinghe's feet.

Lin Qinghe looked back, and the two big white geese flapped their wings, stretched their necks, and ran towards the meat bun with a quack.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help but stroke his forehead and kicked the meat bun lightly: "You stupid dog, don't you know that geese are the three tyrants in the countryside?" Although you are also one of the three tyrants, you dare to rush up and provoke without looking at what kind of leader you are or what kind of goose you are! ”

Lin Qinghe didn't mean to shelter the meat bun at all, watching it being chased by two big geese, the goose's beak chattered a few times on its buttocks, making it scream, it was helpless and pitiful.

September was walking happily on the side, shouting "meow meow", looking like he was watching a good show.

All the way to the lively and lively, finally came to the Huilong River, meat buns and bean buns are the first time to see so much water, curious to look down at the river.

Lin Qinghe found a place with water and grass and prepared the stones.

Groups of fish swim around in the aquatic plants, but they are not very big, just some miscellaneous fish, these fish can be fried in oil, but if you want to make boiled fish, you can't.

To make boiled fish, you have to choose a larger fish to make a good fillet.

Lin Qinghe waited quietly on the shore, but September and the meat bun couldn't sit still, and after a while, they started to fight again, of course, it was the meat bun who wanted to provoke September, and then was beaten by September.

Doubao, who is a brother, didn't even look at it, so he lay quietly beside Lin Qinghe.

After a while, Lin Qinghe saw a big fish swimming over in the aquatic grass.

It's grass carp! Looking at the appearance, there must be five or six pounds.

She calculated the angle of entering the water, picked up the slingshot is a shot, "snap", the water splashed, the stone grazed next to the fish's head, and the grass carp swung its tail and swam away quickly.

September and the meat bun were startled by this "pop", and the movement of the fight was all paused, and one or two heads were twisted, looking at the master, seeing that there was nothing wrong, they turned around and pounced again.

Well, I didn't take into account that the stones are not smooth, so the angle of entry into the water is a little wrong.

Lin Qinghe picked up another stone and continued to wait.

After a while, another big fish swam over, but it was a fathead fish, more than twice the size of the previous grass carp, and it was estimated that it could be 145 catties.

Lin Qinghe immediately became interested, if this hit, one piece would be enough for everyone to eat!

She calculated the angle and fired another shot.

This time, she clearly saw that the stone hit the fathead fish in the head, knocking it backwards.

Then after a while, the fathead fish floated to the surface of the water in a daze, which was stunned!

Lin Qinghe took a long bamboo pole with a net pocket tied to the bamboo pole, copied the floating fathead fish, dragged it to the shore, and threw it into the bucket.

"Gone, back."

Lin Qinghe beckoned a few things and walked home with a bucket.

Halfway through, the fathead fish woke up, and the bucket made it feel very aggrieved inside, and it couldn't help but struggle and splash everywhere.

Lin Qinghe threw a spiritual pressure over: "Give me a quiet moment!" ”

The fathead fish did not dare to move, with its head down and tail upward, and was planted diagonally in the bucket......

The meat bun jumped up curiously, grabbed the edge of the bucket, and reached down with one paw, flicking the tail of the fathead fish.

Fathead: Do I hide or not?

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