Chapter 154: The Business of Fish and Shrimp Paste

Wow, her husband is so handsome, not only can he know the wild boar, but he can also summon a wolf, so that such a big and powerful wolf can serve him!

"Such a big head, oh no, a wolf is a good keeper of the house!" Ruoshui said.

Seeing Ruoshui looking at him, the silver snow wolf arrogantly raised his noble head, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and he was arrogant.

Qi Zhuang nodded, "Well, I can rest assured when you are home alone in the future." ”

"And where does he live? Our house has collapsed, so we have to build a kennel for him in the yard! Ruoshui said.

Hearing this, the silver snow wolf's face changed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ruoshui with a cold gaze.

It seems to be saying: My dignified and arrogant Silver Snow Wolf King actually kindly came to take care of your home and nursing home, and you actually want me to live in a kennel! Outrageous!

"He lives in a nearby cave. Our husband has a cave, enough for him to live in. Silver Snow Wolf is arrogant by nature, he likes cold places, and he doesn't like to live in crowded places. Qi Zhuang said.

"Oh, that's good, I thought he was going to be crammed into a room with us!"

It was not early, they re-picked some mushrooms, and when the sun went down, they went home.

Today, Qi Zhuang entered the mountain and not only brought back the silver snow wolf to watch the home and nursing home, but also caught two big and fat pheasants.

Today's dinner is stewed pheasant with mountain mushrooms.

After eating early, they went to the river to catch another basket of small fish and shrimp, and went home to make fish and shrimp paste.

Several days have passed, and Zhao Gongzi from Zhao's restaurant should have tasted the fish sauce and shrimp paste she sent that day!

Count the days, it's time for them to come to the door!

The spicy crayfish has been sold to the Zhao family restaurant, and they don't have to buy the shrimp every day. So I've been very idle lately.

Every day, when I have nothing to do, I go to the river to catch some small fish and shrimp, and then buy some small fish and shrimp from the hands of the children.

After a period of accumulation, they also stored a certain amount of fish paste and shrimp paste.

After counting, there were more than 20 jars in total, and each jar was ten catties.

Arrange them in chronological order.

Some have already been fermented, while others need to wait for a while.

Fermented fish sauce shrimp paste can be stored there for many years, and the longer it is left out, the more delicious it tastes.

The kitchen was already full and soon it would be impossible to put it down.

Ruoshui plans to dig a cellar when she plans to go to the house, so that she can put the fish paste and shrimp paste she made into it.

Wakasui sat on a stone seat in the courtyard, holding a blackened wooden stick, and drawing a blueprint of his new house on a piece of paper.

Chopping wood in the courtyard of Qizhuang.

The sun shines softly, shining through the leaves on the white paper.

Morning glories of all colors crept up the hedge.

The wind blows gently, carrying the fragrance of flowers in the mountains and forests.

Time is quiet, and the years are like a song.

At this time, the carriage of the Zhao family's restaurant stopped outside the fence courtyard wall of their house.

The sound of the carriage woke up Wakasui who was in deep thought.

She quickly put down the pen in her hand and looked up.

I saw the shopkeeper Zhao get out of the car, still carrying a snack box in his hand.

"Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm coming to see you again!" Shopkeeper Zhao said kindly.

Ruoshui hurriedly put away the paper on the table, and at this time Qi Zhuang had already opened the firewood door and let the shopkeeper Zhao in.

Ruoshui invited him to sit down, but he was not polite, put the snack on the stone table, and sat down.