Chapter Fifty-Eight: Isn't the Lees Fragrant?
Today, He Qiancheng deliberately used soybean flour with some leftover sake lees from Aunt Fang's winemaking, and the aroma was so fragrant that Qiancheng himself was a little intoxicated.
Naturally, the roe deer were even more irresistible, and when they smelled the smell, they immediately came to the trough by the fence.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
The bucket He Qiancheng was carrying was a bit heavy, so she rested a little at the door, which was good, and the roe deer was even more restless.
He Qiancheng no longer dared to postpone the meal time of these little ancestors, so he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and poured a bucket into the trough.
These roe deer in captivity are basically separated according to their age level, and this circle is all little guys, and they eat sweetly, He Qiancheng looked at it, and his heart was also very comfortable.
After watching for a while, remembering the parents who had not yet fed the little roe deer, she continued to pour a bucket from the cart and poured it into another, slightly larger trough.
"Eat it, eat it."
These adult roe deer just came back from the ranch yesterday, and they are probably tired of running, not to mention how comfortable they are here to find food in the pasture.
Chi Cheng deliberately poured some more, and the adult roe deer also swarmed up.
She stood by and watched with satisfaction, watching, but gradually frowning.
I saw that the roe deer had come over enthusiastically, but after chewing a little and sniffing it, several of them instantly showed a faint interest, and the remaining few also swallowed, but slowly and in small amounts, showing an obvious disgust.
"What's the matter, don't like sake lees?"
Qiancheng had never encountered this situation before, tilted his head to observe for a while, and even grabbed a small handful of feed and sniffed it, feeling ...... No problem.
It's also a little fragrant.
"Hmph, it's better to be a picky eater than the little guy."
Different roe deer will indeed show a certain pickiness, or some fragrant feed types are liked by everyone, but the proportion of feed can not only consider this aspect.
Price, nutrition, are more important references.
It's like children love instant noodles, but they are never allowed to eat them every day.
He Qiancheng thought angrily, if he didn't eat, he was simply hungry.
After a busy circle, Aunt Fang also asked her to help cook, and Qian Cheng left.
The pickled sauerkraut had been cleaned up before, and Aunt Fang made a sauerkraut and pork stew, which happened to be stewed with the last batch of slaughtered roe deer, and everyone ate it beautifully.
After a few springs and autumns, He Qiancheng is no longer Miss Jiao, she can resist her shoulders and lift her hands, and most importantly, she no longer holds that useless compassion.
As a breeding practitioner, she feels that the relationship with roe deer should be a mutual help.
They can provide a wider and more comfortable environment for the animal, but in turn, the other party has to accept the corresponding domestication and resource utilization, so as to bring the income of hard work to the farmers.
Rational, but without losing temperature.
"Aunt Fang's craftsmanship is still as good as ever."
He Qiancheng chatted at the dining table, and complained by the way: "Today, the roe deer don't like to eat, they really don't know the goods." ”
Thanks to Aunt Fang, she also worked hard to keep the wine trough and mix it well for her.
Everyone laughed for a while, and then the table dispersed.
Chi Cheng helped wash the dishes, and when she saw that it was okay, she planned to go back to take a nap and go to feed the child again when she got up.
Waiting for the afternoon feeding, it can blow up He Qiancheng's lungs.
In the column of braised pork, I actually overturned the trough, and I don't know where the strength came from.
Although the braised pork did not take the lead, it can be regarded as a handsome and prestigious young roe deer, and over time, maybe he can be the king of the next generation of roe deer.
Although they all said so, He Qiancheng actually didn't want it to be the head in his heart, maybe it was too desolate to see the abdicated duck soup.
For this matter, Liao Ke once commented heroically.
"The eldest husband stands up to the sky, and it is only when he succeeds and retires that he is complete, and he didn't pursue how to do it from the beginning."
Chiki laughed at him for being too young at the time, but now she feels that it seems to make sense.
If you are so oblivious to everyone, the braised pork itself will be unwilling.
And what about herself?
Speaking of which, I haven't talked to Liao Ke for a while, I don't know what he thinks.
Of course, this is far away, and right now, He Qiancheng is still standing holding on to the railing, staring at the braised pork with a pair of big eyes.
The braised pork seemed to feel the anger of the owner, but he didn't seem to care, and he kicked the trough defiantly.
"You, you, you!"
Now, Orange is 100% sure who the villain who overturned the trough is.
"Master Zhao!"
As soon as she turned around, she rushed to find the boss to theorize.
What kind of business is this, it's the other way around, Master Zhao must have a way to educate this guy well.
Before he walked to the office, he was stopped by Master Zhao at a fence on the road.
"Chicheng, come over here."
Zhao Danian's tone was a little serious, which was very different from usual.
Qiancheng was also infected, and he didn't dare to say anything about the braised pork rebellion, so he just slipped over with his hands down, as if he was named by the Queen Mother in ancient times.
"How?"
"Look."
He Qiancheng followed the direction he pointed and looked, it was the litter of little roe deer she had fed in the morning, because she hadn't fed this area yet, she had just seen it in the afternoon.
I was startled when I saw it, and I saw that the little roe deer, which was still alive and robbing food in the morning, were all shrinking in the corner at the moment, and when they saw people coming, they began to struggle.
Chiaki looked at the youngest of them, named Egg Waffle, and gasped for a few breaths, standing up and wanting to leave, but began to spasm.
"This, this, this...... What's going on? ”
She had never seen a roe deer like this, it was terrifying, and she just stammered.
"The specific situation is not clear," Zhao Danian leaned closer, observed a small roe deer, and said, "It must be sick." ”
"Sick?"
Can so many roe deer be sick at the same time, He Qiancheng took this question to heart and went in to investigate.
"Wait a minute, be careful that it's a contagion."
Zhao Danian stopped her.
When Qiancheng heard this inference, she couldn't help but stand in fright, but she was really distressed when she saw the little guy's trembling appearance, and Nan Nan said in her mouth: "How can it be an infectious disease?" ”
Master Zhao looked at her, his face sank: "Today, or rather, has anything special happened in the past few days?" ”
"No......"
He Qiancheng looked blankly at a little light in the void, it was the sunlight outside, and she suddenly remembered something.
yes, I was still indignant.
"The braised pork refused to eat the feed, and kicked the trough over."
"I added a new vat today, and I wonder if I don't like the taste."
"By the way, and in the morning, those big roe deer don't seem to be very interested."
“……”
Master Zhao was silent, and He Qiancheng hurriedly went to the next room with him.
It's true, the adult roe deer there is also a little sluggish, and it seems that they are too lazy to move, but their condition is much better than that of the little roe deer.
Is it really a problem with the food?