By the time father and son brought the pears and snakes back to the firelight at the entrance of the cave, it was already dark. Today, it was even a meter dark, and I couldn't see my true face. With fire and food, there is no fear here. Yan Chun was afraid that he would fall asleep outside, and the wild things would sneak in from the gap to bite him, so he dragged some dead trees over and picked up some dead branches, and set the whole hole on fire, and those big branches couldn't burn all night, and Yan Chun didn't have to worry about the fire not reaching dawn. With this fire, father and son can sleep peacefully.

The little wooden dog handed a green-skinned pear in his hand to Yan Chun: "Dad, you eat, it's delicious." As he said this, he took a few bites of a pear. At the age of the little wooden dog, there are fruit snacks or something. It is definitely worth the rice for the main meal.

"You don't wash it with water." Yan Chun also blurted out this, but because he cared about the children, he ignored where there was water in this place. Zai Wen, this one who can't see his five fingers, where to get water.

"There's no water." The little wooden dog's words made Yan Chun want to slap himself twice.

"It's not dry, it's not clean, and it's not sick if you eat it." When Yan Chun said this, he reached out and took the green-skinned pear handed by the little wooden dog, and touched it a few times with his palm, but there were no grass clippings that blocked him, so he unceremoniously put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The taste of pears is very delicious, Yan Chun has eaten the early Su pears sold in the supermarket, and it is still this taste, sweet and delicious, fresh and juicy. There are so many pears in this place, enough for father and son to eat for a day. But Yan Chun knew that this fruit should not be eaten too much. What is missing in people's stomachs is rice and meat, but fortunately, now there is an extra dead snake in front of him, this snake broth Yan Chun did not drink less, and Yan Chun did not eat less snake meat.

He knew that this snake meat, on the surface, this layer of skin was a bit terrible, but after removing this skin, it was a rare delicacy.

Without saying a word, he sharpened all the flesh branches, and was worried that the little wooden dog would be bored because he had nothing to do, so he handed him a branch and helped him cut the snake meat, and let him roast it on the fire with the snake skin.

"Dad, can you eat this?" The little wooden dog was the first time to eat this thing, and today he almost lost the lives of the father and son because of his playfulness. Although the eleven-year-old child is still a big child, he is also close to the age of sensible adulthood. Some things still think about the merits.

"Of course you can eat it, this snake was born to be eaten by people." Yan Chun himself skewered a large piece and roasted it on this fire. It's good here, it just so happens that there is still a little place in the hole in front of you, or this fire is big, the father and son are a little unbearable, afraid that while the snake meat is roasted, they will be roasted almost eight ripe.

"I haven't eaten any." When the little wooden dog spoke, he also followed Yan Chun's example and stretched out his hand, just in time to stretch the snake meat into the middle of the fire with the help of the long tree bar. The other hand kept stuffing the green pear into his mouth.

"You didn't overeat." Yan Chun thought for a while: "When we were young, our family was not good, our five children had to eat and wear clothes, and it was not easy for our parents to pull us apart, and we couldn't eat a few meals with meat all year round, so we only had wild game in the mountains, and we ate a lot of umami in the water." And now you live in good times, and you have meat to eat every day, and you don't need to eat snake meat at all. This is quite normal. ”

Because of the fire, when he was talking, the snake meat was burned with bursts of fragrance, and some oil came out and was also burned dry by "hissing". Yan Chun watched the little wooden dog throw another pear to eat. He said to the little wooden dog: "Dog, you can't eat more pears, can you eat this snake meat for a while?" Wrap me delicious. ”

"I don't eat this snake meat, I like to eat this pear." The little wooden dog, like other children, has a mixed heart.

"Okay, you can eat it, as long as you like." At this time, Yan Chun will choose to compromise, after all, it is a little difficult to be a cheap father. It's not easy to be a cheap dad. And this little wooden dog is the reason why he likes Jin Feng, and he must treat this child as his own.

The little wooden dog saw that Yan Chun had compromised, so he got off the donkey down the slope: "I didn't eat much, I just ate three, I was at home my grandmother once bought pears and came back, I ate five in one go, but I couldn't eat at that time." ”

"I've heard your mother say that you're uncomfortable with being propped up, and you have a bad stomach and a stomach that you have been pulling for a day, right?" Yan Chunji and Jin Feng also had this with themselves, they were not married at that time, Jin Feng's ex-husband was still there, and the little wooden dog was still four or five years old.

was exposed by Yan Chun. The little wooden dog was very upset, but he was speechless. At this time, Yan Chun smelled the snake meat in his hand and let out a burst of fragrance, and said to the little wooden dog: "Dog, don't eat pears, come and eat this snake meat." It's delicious. ”

After speaking, he handed a piece of snake meat that was smoking to the little wooden dog: "This thing is good to eat and nutritious." The snake meat in Chun's hand refused to eat it for a long time. But the saliva caused by the smell of snake meat came out.

Yan Chun looked at the little wooden dog, but he took it funny, peeled the snake skin at the small end of the snake meat, and bit the white and tender place with his mouth. Fragrant, really fragrant, this snake meat tastes tender, crispy and sweet. There is a smell of fragrance in the nose.

"I ate it too." Seeing Yan Chun so delicious, the little wooden dog couldn't help but take a bite. blurted out: "Dad, this is a bit like eating chicken." "Every time he eats chicken during the New Year's holidays, the little wooden dog will have two chicken legs in the bowl, which the whole family has left for him. He can still eat the flavor of this chicken thigh.

"Yes, that's what it tastes like." Yan Chunle is happy, this kid is on the road.

At this time, a pig cry came from Yan Chun's ears. Yan Chun couldn't help but be a little curious: whose pigs still came to this place?

When I stood up, I saw four wild boars standing outside. Yan Chun was taken aback. He was now certain that the cave was a boar's den. And it is possible that there are still wild boars that have not returned. Either the two boars had called their companions. Fortunately, there is a fire, otherwise it would not be good today.

Wild boars do not eat people, but it is possible to bite people and bite off their hands and feet. And the four wild boars, that no one wants to mess with. What's more, there is a small wooden dog by his side. It's just that there is a wild boar that is not good for the little wooden dog, and that is also the consequence of not wanting to appear.

Yan Chun used the Wujin sword to pick up the snake meat for barbecue with one hand, but with the other hand, he pulled the little wooden dog to his side, and made sure that there was no loophole around the little wooden dog, so Yan Chun was relieved.

However, the little wooden dog directly threw out a piece of snake meat that he had eaten, no matter how delicious this thing Yan Chun said, he didn't like it.

(To be continued)