"Move these things to the house, and I'll cook." Pointing to the cloth and rice and shoes in the back basket, Ning Yan walked towards the stove room after speaking.

Deal with the squid and put it for standby, looking at the newly bought condiments, Ning Yan still misses the chili pepper a little, what kind of grilled squid without chili is grilled squid, there is no rut, you can only use dogwood instead.

Dogwood is also called Yue pepper, and it tastes spicy, but compared with chili pepper, the taste is so bad.

Pour the dogwood powder into the seasoning wooden box, marinate the processed squid with the prepared seasoning, and without an oven, Ning Yan tried to replace the pan with a large pot at home.

Brush the bottom of the pan with a layer of oil.

The fire is hot, the fire in the cauldron is very fast, and Ning Yan carefully controls the heat.

When the temperature at the bottom of the pot is about the same, put the marinated squid in the pot one by one.

The sound of zizi sounded, and the smell of grilled squid came out.

When the squid is almost cooked, pick up the soybean garlic sauce at home, brush it on the squid meat, sprinkle with dogwood powder and sesame seeds, continue to roast for a while, and remove from the pot.

When he turned around, he saw Ning Youyu lying on the door of the stove room, his nose moving vigorously to smell the fragrance of grilled squid, and his big eyes were rolling.

"Eat?"

"Eat." Ning Youyu had forgotten what he had just said, and Ning Yan did not deliberately tease the child, put the plate on the table, took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Ning Youyu, and continued to cook.

There are still a few catties of wolf meat at home, and Ning Yan doesn't want to make something too complicated, so he chops up the wolf meat and wraps it into dumplings mixed with shepherd's cabbage.

The dumplings came out of the pot, and Ning Yan walked towards Lu Hanzhang's room.

Lu Hanzhang was holding a book in his hand, which was used by Ning Qian to resign himself to enlightenment, and he lent it to Ning Youyu a few days ago, and it was in Lu Hanzhang's hands at this time.

"Eat dumplings?"

"Everything."

"......" is okay? Sure enough, he is a rich uncle, and people who throw food in the land eat dumplings two or three times a year, where can he be as calm as this uncle.

I took out a plate of dumplings and put a vinegar dish on the small stool in Lu Hanzhang's room: "Leave it here, eat it yourself." ”

"Hurt."

"......" Ning Yan, Ning Yan rolled her eyes, what did she mean when she was injured, and planned to let her feed him: "The injury on the body is not a wrist or arm, hurry up, don't pretend to be garlic"

Lu Hanzhang not only didn't feel ashamed, but also pointed to the wound very naturally and said, "Weak, I can't move." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yan clenched his fists and wanted to throw people out of the courtyard.

Seeing that Ning Yan was really angry, Lu Hanzhang added: "If there is more than enlightenment, I will be responsible for finding a gentleman for him." ”

Ning Yan withdrew her fist, Ning Youyu had not made up her mind about studying, because she was afraid of meeting that kind of old Confucian student, the same disaster as Kong Yiji.

"What good sir can you find?"

"You don't believe me?"

"......" Ning Yan glanced at the beard near Lu Hanzhang's mouth, and felt a pang in her heart, how could this guy look like a martial artist, and he could help her find a good teacher? I didn't think it was reliable, I just wanted this person to teach Ning Youyu to write, and Mr. Zhao's affairs took his time, but the man in front of him took the initiative to help, and he always felt a little uneasy: "I don't believe it." ”

After a long time, the dumplings on the plate were almost out of heat, Lu Hanzhang glanced at the dumplings, took a rare step back and said, "Then I'll stay here and teach him for half a year." ”

Do you want to stay? Ning Yan was even more uneasy, and forgot about the enlightenment he had planned before: "You are a rough man who wants to teach my son to read, are you crazy or am I crazy?" ”

"Rough, rough guys?"

Lu Hanzhang was speechless, staring at Ning Yan for a while without speaking, before he went to the battlefield, he also participated in the imperial examination, and got the name of Tanhua, and he became a rough man in this woman's mouth.

Ning Yan ignored Lu Hanzhang, turned around and left, and followed Ning Youyu to eat grilled squid.

After the meal, Ning Yan walked to the water tank, the wolf skin in the water had been soaked for a day, and Lu Hanzhang's body had not recovered to the point where he could go out and walk around at will, so the matter of nitrate skin fell on Ning Yan.

Ning Yan asked Lu Hanzhang about the details of the wolf skin nitrate, treated the wolf skin with nitrate, and hung it on a tree in the yard.

After packing up the wolf skin, Ning Yan walked to the kennel, what should the full-term milk dog eat? Ning Yan was thinking about it, and lowered his head to smell the smell of meat.

Next to the kennel, Ning Youyu took the dumplings left over from dinner and put them in a small bowl next to the kennel.

The curly-haired little Tibetan mastiff is not like a Tibetan mastiff, but like a dog's leg, the tongue licks on the dumplings, the paws are not idle, the skin of the dumplings is torn open, the milk teeth bite on the minced meat, the tongue rolls, and the wolf meat inside is eaten, and the dumplings are only left with skin.

"You're willing, other people won't take dumplings for dogs to eat."

"Hehe, Curly Hair is injured, I need to eat something good."

"Whatever you want." Ning Yan didn't give Ning Youyu too many constraints in this aspect, he was not having a good time, and under these conditions, the child was willing to give the Tibetan mastiff meat, although he was a fan of money, he was not stingy to the extreme.

And...... It's not that I can't afford to eat.

Ning Youyu stretched out his little hand and touched the Tibetan mastiff's head twice, and the Tibetan mastiff cub was not annoyed, tilting his head and rubbing against Ning Youyu's body.

One person and one dog, not to mention that it is quite harmonious, but will the Tibetan mastiff be so well-behaved? Even if it's a cub, it's not as everyday as Teddy, but it should be fierce!

Suddenly, Ning Yan remembered that when Ning Youyu fed rabbits, those wild rabbits were like tamed rabbits, what to feed and eat, no hunger strike, no picky eaters, could it be that the little cubs have that kind of system that naturally attracts animals?

Thinking like this, Ning Yan suddenly laughed, this is not a fantasy world, where there are so many systems, it is just that he was born with animal fate.

The Tibetan mastiff is a ferocious animal, and now it has been eating wolf meat since childhood......

I don't know what it will be like in the future.

……

……

After a few days, the trauma on Lu Hanzhang's body has scabbed, although he can't make drastic movements, he can still walk on the ground, dress and write.

In the early morning, the mountain village was full of smoke, and the little daughters-in-law of each family were squatting in the stove room to prepare breakfast.

Lu Hanzhang sat under the locust tree in the courtyard and watched Ning Youyu play a set of boxing techniques with refined movements and clear rhythms.

This boxing method, I have never seen it, and there is no similarity with the boxing of those so-called martial arts people, I turned my head to look at the stove room, and the more I looked, the more I felt that this woman was not simple, whether it was knowledge or action.

At first glance, it looks like it's no different from the people in the village, it's just ...... Will the women of the village master the technology of forging more advanced than the barracks? Does the village woman have a peculiar cooking technique? How dare the village woman go alone and hunt a male wolf?

When he was cooking, he was stared at with such hot eyes, even if Ning Yan was thick-skinned, he was a little comfortable, broke off a piece of dry firewood and filled it in the stove, walked out of the stove and asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

"Half a year later."

"Speak human words." Ning Yan frowned.

"Heal your wounds."

"Then have a good rest."

"......" Lu Hanzhang didn't respond, pretending not to understand that Ning Yan was driving people, walked to the side of the vegetable furrow in the yard, stared at the sparse cotton inside and asked, "Why did you plant cotton flowers in the yard?" ”