Liu Lao'er, who was still in a dazy sleep a second ago, suddenly said with a tiger face: "Second daughter-in-law, don't pull me on your back if you die by yourself, what should be planted in the family is up to your mother, if you dare to make your own decisions and miss the harvest, be careful of being beaten." Besides, the rice thing is very delicate, not to mention the time-consuming and laborious, and there may even be no harvest at the end of the year, how can there be a kind of bud rice cost-effective? I still remember that a few years ago, the old Zhang family next door to our house planted rice, and the family almost starved to death with more than a dozen families. As for what kind of potatoes, sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes you are talking about? I've never heard of it. ”

“……”

Yuzhi opened his mouth, thought about it and explained: "Dad, the rice I said is different from what you planted......

"Less nonsense."

Liu Lao'er waved his hand and said impatiently: "Second daughter-in-law, if you want to steal and play tricks, no way!" If you don't turn over the ground where the buds are planted today, I will sue your mother when I turn around, and ask her not to give you food. ”

Yuzhi was completely speechless, and he didn't bother to argue with Liu Lao'er anymore, so he picked up the hoe and began to turn over the ground.

Although she ate a full meal of wild vegetables last night, the wild vegetables were digested too quickly, and now she was working in the fields, which was very exhausting, and she was soon tired and hungry, and dizzy.

Looking at Liu Lao'er in the shade of the tree, the snoring was like thunder.

A nameless fire rose in his heart, and Yuzhi couldn't hold back and said, "Dad, don't you go to the ground?" ”

Liu Lao'er responded to Yuzhi with a louder snoring.

"This girl is gone!"

After scolding, Yuzhi threw down his hoe and walked into the woods instead, intending to go to the stream he had found yesterday to drink some mountain spring water to cushion his stomach.

Thinking of the man he saved yesterday, Yuzhi drank the mountain spring water to his heart's content and went straight to the small dilapidated house.

At this time, the mentally depressed knife was sitting at the door sighing, and the open space outside the door was full of pheasants, hares and other game.

"Roar......

At the same time, with a low wolf howl, a snow-white white wolf burst out from the dense forest not far away, glaring at the jade branch with fierce eyes.

The white wolf has a huge body, almost as tall as a jade branch even on all fours, and has a small wild boar struggling in its mouth.

Blood slid down the white wolf's fangs, ticking to the ground, looking extremely hideous.

Yuzhi was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream.

The soulless little knife came back to his senses and hurriedly scolded: "Bai Ling, don't you retreat?" ”

"Whew......"

Bai Ling seemed to be able to understand the words of the knife, and while complaining, he had already shrunk his neck and retreated, carefully stacking the little wild boar with those hares and pheasants before slipping into the woods.

Yuzhi was shocked, and said in a trembling voice while patting his chest: "Kitchen knife, you raised that wolf?" ”

"Kitchen knives?"

Xiao Dao showed an expression that was even more resentful than Bai Ling, and said with a smile: "Sister Fairy, my name is Xiao Dao, not a kitchen knife." ”

Without waiting for the embarrassed jade branch interface, the knife said with a blank eye: "Sister Fairy, you can be regarded as here, I drank the wild vegetable soup you cooked last night, it is simply delicious in the world, and the aftertaste is endless!" I let Bai Ling catch so much game, just waiting for you to show off your cooking skills. ”

Focusing on the wild game all over the ground, Yuzhi, who was already hungry, suddenly brightened her eyes, she couldn't care about anything else, picked up the little wild boar that seemed to be still lactating and ran to the stream, without looking back: "Knife, you hurry up and make a fire." ”

"Okay."

The knife, which was still half-dead before, suddenly came to its senses, dragging its wounds all over its body and looking for dry firewood.

Yuzhi is nimble with his hands and feet, and when he screws the cleaned suckling pig back, he also picks some natural seasonings such as wild mint, wild pepper, wild pepper, and cumin.

Roasting the whole little suckling pig on the fire, letting the grease make a sizzling sound, Yuzhi sighed while skillfully sprinkling various seasonings on the gradually golden meat: "Hey! It's a pity that there is no table salt, otherwise my charcoal-grilled little suckling pig would be more fragrant! ”