Nun! This one is delicious! Dabao bit the chicken wings in his hand and ate them very happily.

There is still a big difference between boys and girls, although Zheng'er is not as beautiful as other people's ladies, but Zheng'er is much more beautiful than Dabao. She eats in small bites, unlike Dabao, as if she has never eaten in her life.

"Uh-huh! Mother, this one is really delicious. You take a bite! Zheng'er took a bite gently, and the fragrant flavor rushed to her taste buds, very happy.

The chicken wings in his hand were handed to Jiang Yu'er's mouth, and Jiang Yu'er took a bite gently: "Mm-hmm!" It tastes great! She laughed.

Mother and daughter, you take a bite, I ate the chicken wings in Zheng'er's hand in one bite, and soon the ones over there were baked.

There are vegetables, there is meat, fragrant, the two people brought are martial arts, they went up the mountain to catch two pheasants and came back, Jiang Yuer has already made mud, waiting to sit and call the flower chicken.

Looking at the mud, Zheng'er was a little confused: "Mother, what is this thing for?" ”

Jiang Yu'er smiled mysteriously: "You'll know later!" ”

After the two chickens are cleaned, place them on top of the lotus leaves that have been processed before. After wrapping it and not letting the mud penetrate, it is only then that the mud is applied to it.

Playing with mud is a hobby for all children.

Zheng'er was injured in one hand, and she couldn't have enough fun when she wanted to play, so she could only squat aside and quietly watch her mother's hand fiddle there.

After Dabao finished eating what he was holding, he didn't take it anymore, because he had eaten a lot now.

Seeing new things, for them who are full of curiosity, where can they endure it.

Quickly threw away the things in his hand: "Aunt, I'll help you!" ”

Jiang Yu'er glared at him: "Do you want to come and help me, or do you want to play with mud?" ”

Dabao smiled: "Help you, help you!" I'm a big kid and don't play with mud! Only children the age of Sister Zheng'er like to play with mud! ”

When Zheng'er heard this, she was not happy: "It's like you're not a child, and besides, you're not much older than me!" ”

"Zheng'er, you don't understand this, it's a big day. You don't understand my current state of mind, but when you're as big as me, you'll be able to understand how I'm feeling now! "The old god he said is here.

But Zheng'er gave him a blank look, as if he was very dissatisfied with what he said.

Jiang Yu'er smiled and asked, "What is your state of mind now?" Let's listen to it! ”

Dabao thought for a while and said very seriously: "Children can't play with mud!" Adults are doing business. For example, I'm taking mud very seriously right now. Aunt, do you think that's the reason? ”

Hearing his shameless statement, Jiang Yu'er really wanted to slap him and see if he wanted a little face.

My brother and sister-in-law are all faceless people, why did they give birth to such a shameless thing? This thing of putting gold on his face, he did it without any sense of disobedience?

Soon, the two tender chickens were wrapped in lotus leaves and wrapped in a thick layer of mud!

The two subordinates had already dug two not deep pits next to the fire, Jiang Yu'er put the mud ball in it, and moved the fire again.

The two children were initially curious, but soon they lost interest.

The two children began to walk out into the woods, looking at this and then everywhere. Whatever it is,

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They were all very curious, even if there were some things they had seen before.

Soon, Jiang Yu'er also came over, took the two children to the woods, and carried a small basket in her hand: "Let's go, my aunt will take you to pick up mushrooms!" ”

When Dabao heard this, his face changed: "Aunt, we can't pick up that thing!" ”

Jiang Yu'er was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"That thing is poisonous, and it will kill you if you eat it!" Dabao's face was white.

Jiang Yuer was a little puzzled, all these years everyone in the village can eat white rice and live in a big brick house, why are there still people who go up the mountain to pick up mushrooms?

"Where did you hear that?" Jiang Yu'er asked.

"The third uncle's family of Niu Ergou's family in the town, because the family is poor, can't eat, the grandson of the third uncle's family went up the mountain to pick up some mushrooms and came back to cook and eat, but the family is gone!" Dabao told what he had heard.

Jiang Yu'er thought about it, hasn't it been many years since this incident? At that time, I hadn't come to this world yet, who did this kid listen to?

"Who did Dabao listen to?" Jiang Yu'er asked.

"Niu Ergou said it!"

Jiang Yu'er smiled: "That's because they won't get it, and they won't choose it." Later, you will follow your aunt, and your aunt will teach you, those who can eat and those who can't. Also, how to get mushrooms so as not to be poisoned, this thing is a good thing! ”

In the previous life, due to serious pollution and the gradual reduction of trees, there were a lot fewer mushrooms on the mountain, and many wild mushrooms could not be found directly, and many of the edible ones were also cultivated. There is no wild taste at all.

It's still good in this era, you can eat a lot of original things, healthy business, and there are no additives or anything.

Dabao looked scared, but saw Zheng'er pick up a green mushroom and put it in Jiang Yu'er's basket, and dragged her hand to the bushes, but her hand was injured and she couldn't pick it up: "Brother Bao'er, you go over there and pick up some, we can eat delicious mushrooms tonight." ”

Picking mushrooms on the mountain is Jiang Yuer's daily meal. Zheng'er also followed Jiang Yu'er several times, and now those that can be eaten and those that can't be eaten, she can already distinguish between seven, seven, eight, eight, eight.

Although Dabao was a little scared, he still went over to see him.

Jiang Yu'er couldn't help but be a little amused when she saw him scared. Those who are not afraid of the ground on this day, whether they are adults or children, they are very sorry for their lives.

Soon, a large and two small people picked up a basket full of mushrooms and walked back.

The two subordinates didn't know when, they had already fallen aside, and the fire didn't know when it was picked up, Jiang Yu'er smelled a burst of chicken.

Don't think about it, your own flower chicken may not be there.

When I looked over, the old man was drinking wine and gnawing on the flower chicken made by Jiang Yu'er greasy in his hand: "Hey! It tastes good! It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious. I knew that I would be able to eat a lot of good things when I went down the mountain! ”

Dabao saw that his things had been robbed, and he suddenly became angry: "Dead old man, you steal our things!" ”

The old man heard someone talking, so he turned to look. A four-year-old child, with one hand on his waist, glared at him angrily.

Seeing that it was a little doll, he also kindly handed out a chicken leg that had not been gnawed to Dabao: "Little doll, are you hungry too?" Here, this chicken leg is for you to eat! ”

(End of chapter)