Ma Liu'er saw that the nobles in the carriage didn't care about idle things, and squinted and smiled: "Little Niangpi, you are destined to give me Ma Liu'er's life to warm the bed, so you can do it." ”

"From You Big Head !!" The catkins' eyes were as wide as apricots, and the meat oil jar in his hand was rounded, and the tiger was vigorous.

Ma Liu'er has personally learned the fierceness of catkins, if he is hit, he is only stronger than the last time he injured his descendants, and he is either bleeding from his head or dying on the spot, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid back, protecting his head with both hands.

Liu Wu smiled, the direction of the altar turned, did not swing towards Ma Liu'er, but turned the direction, and flew like a wind to the carriage in front of it, and a big hole was smashed when the rear carriage board boarded.

The carriage shook violently, stopped abruptly, and poked out a cold and lonely face from the hole, and said with a strange mouth: "Bold village girl! You don't want to live anymore......."

Before he finished speaking, he froze and froze.

I saw the thin little village girl, pulling the corners of her mouth evilly, like the most colorful poppy, delicate, extremely attractive, picking up something in her hand again, smiling evilly, letting go again, and throwing it to the person in the car.

The man retreated, bent over, and turned over neatly in the car, which was originally a one-stop action, but the car was covered with snow-white snow fox skin, and the fur surface was sprinkled with white meat oil.

The man reached out and grabbed a dead mouse, his round eyes glared at the man, and the man also stared at the dead mouse blankly.

Yan Heng hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the dead mouse with a black tongue in his master's hand, and his face changed suddenly: "Young master, it's poisonous!" It must be the people of the Nine Princes who have chased it, and they will stay here for a long time, return to the Sword Eagle Palace quickly, and look for the second young master next time! ! ”

The man shook his head and said, "It's not poison, it's ink." No matter what the difficulties and dangers, I will definitely pay tribute to my second brother before leaving. You know, the biggest regret in my life is that my father and mother cruelly chose to let my second brother die on my behalf, instead of letting me die on my behalf. My life was given by my second brother, how could I care and risk my second brother. ”

Yan Heng opened his mouth to persuade his master, but he didn't know how to persuade him when he opened his mouth. In the past month, the master has experienced great changes in his life, he has been depressed, and he can never let go of his heart, even if the old marquis and his wife have died, they will not open their hearts.

Now is not the time to persuade each other, it is better to leave the dangerous place.

Yan Heng also wanted to persuade the master to leave, looking at the direction of the hole behind the young master, a brown shadow flashed quickly, hurriedly pulled the master onto the wheel, waved the whip to roll the brown shadow, and looked at it, but it was a slender mustache dog, trying to break free of the whip, saliva in his mouth, looking directly at the dead mouse in the man's hand.

This mustache dog must have been teased by the dead rat that the village girl had flown off, broke free of the rope, and flew along with the mouse.

This dead rat is like a medicine primer, inducing all the grief and anger in the man's heart, man-made knives, I am fish and meat, myself, what is the difference between this dead rat?

The man's eyes were as red as the setting sun, and he vowed to sink everything in this world.

The man pulled out a soft sword from his waist, "choking" and kept straightening, with a bloodthirsty silver light, and with a wave, the mustache dog didn't even have time to bark, his head moved, and he was thrown out of the carriage in an instant.

Grunt just rolled in front of Ma Liu'er's feet, and Ma Liu'er's face turned pale with fright.......

Where do you care if the catkins are not catkins, the mustache dog is not the mustache dog, a fierce man got into the woods, and the figure disappeared.

Liu Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes and saw the man's red face, in the opposite direction of Ma Liu'er, and hid in the bushes.

"Bold thief!" Yan Heng was furious and picked up the long whip to chase.

The man stretched out his hand to block Yan Heng's way, and said coldly: "That's it, they are not assassins, let's go and pay tribute to the second brother, don't cause trouble, but recruit the people of the Nine Princes." ”

Yan Henghu said suspiciously: "Master, didn't you say that you would rather kill a thousand by mistake than put yourself in danger?" Are they really not the people of the Nine Princes? ”

The man wiped the remaining ink spots on his face with his hands, re-fixed the slightly raised stubble of the human skin mask behind his ears, and said indifferently: "Will the Ninth Prince attack me with a jar of oil residue and dead rats?" ”

The man glanced at the direction in which the catkins disappeared with his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, this village girl, but it was a little interesting, she didn't save her, she came up with this way to break the boat, forced herself to be angry, and scared off the ruffian who tried to molest her, she was bold, not afraid that she would be like dealing with a mustache dog, and give her a sword to "Kachi".

The man glanced at the fox fur stained with meat oil, and threw it into the grass on the side of the road with his sword, asking Yan Heng to simply pack up the carriage, get into the carriage, and continue to gallop towards the mountain.

The catkins in the grass breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the evil star in the car would kill people if she didn't say a word, and after flashing into the bushes, she didn't run as lifeless as Ma Liu'er, but hid in a tree hole, hiding people's eyes and ears, and seeing that the man didn't care, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out.

Picking up the snow-white fox fur discarded by the man, he couldn't put it down, rolled it into a roll, and ran quickly to Zhao Ergang's house.

Today's Zhao family is very lively, you can hear the laughter in the courtyard from afar, four middle-aged men are wearing short coats in the cold winter, surrounded by a cauldron, steaming hot, so lively.

A black boar was tied with a rope and fixed to a large tabletop, and its "whooping" screamed as if to indicate the end of its life.

Zhao Yinsheng, who was of medium stature but had very strong muscles, was in the middle, holding a foot-long pig-killing knife, and laughed heartily: "This pheasant and hare are all divided, now it's the turn of this wild boar." Brother Zhu has the greatest credit for this trapping, the old rules, the heart meat and rib meat belong to Brother Zhu to drink, and the rest is divided into four parts, the front hooves (pork legs) are small, with more meat, and the hind hooves are large, with less meat, and the shares are about the same, the three of you pick first, and I pick later. “

The three men patted Brother Zhu's shoulder playfully, which was regarded as a reward for his merits.

The man surnamed Zhu touched his scalp embarrassedly and said, "Yinsheng, hurry up and kill it, I have to go home and take a look after the meat." ”

Yinsheng laughed: "Brother, but after four days in the mountain, this is missing your mother-in-law?" ”

Li Yuan, the youngest hunter, snorted and laughed, glanced at Zhao Yinsheng and said, "Uncle Zhao, you don't want to be an aunt, so why don't you kill pigs in my house?" My village is much closer than Liuhe Village! ”

Zhao walked out of the house with a water scoop, slapped Li Yuan on the back with a water scoop, and feigned anger: "It's not big, it's not small!" Even your uncle and aunt are making fun of it!! Do you want your aunt to introduce you to your daughter-in-law? Hurry up and carry this pig away! Make a yard smell annoying! ”

Zhao's mouth is powerful, but his face is pink and pink, and he is very good-looking.

Several men burst into laughter again.

Liu Fu looked at the happy scene in the courtyard with envy, and he was quite infected, and even had an illusion, as if he had returned to the modern elementary school days, and he went back to the countryside during the summer vacation, and watched the lively scene of the villagers killing pigs and eating in the whole village, so warm.

"Here comes the catkins?" Zhao saw the catkins and walked over enthusiastically.

Zhao Yinsheng embarrassedly hid the pig-killing knife behind his back and said: "Liu Wu, you come into the house quickly, kill the pig for a while, don't scare you." ”

Liu Fu followed Zhao back to the house, but did not close the door tightly, but leaned on the door frame and looked at the courtyard.

Zhao Er just took out a handful of pine needles from the house, ready to burn the pig's hair for a while, when he saw the catkins coming, his face flushed, he said hello, and when he saw the recurled fur in the willow catkins in his arms, he wondered: "The catkins, what kind of skin are you holding in your hands?" It's so good. ”

The catkins opened the skin, and Zhao Ergang saw the whole face of the fur clearly, touched it gently, and sighed: "The catkins, this is the best white fox skin, the noble ladies in the county like to use it to make wool kanzi or wool jackets, but it is valuable, but why do you get oil and soil on it?" ”

Liu Fu sighed lightly and said: "Today, a carriage passed by in the village, and it was left off from the car, and I thought that it might be thrown by the nobles because it was dirty, so I picked it up." Brother Ergang, can you see if this oil can be wiped clean? If it is clean, find a buyer and sell it for a good price; If it is not clean, keep it to make a jacket for willow hair. ”

Zhao Ergang suddenly realized that the nobles in the county used this white fox skin to wear on their bodies, and the nobles in the state and county used this white fox skin to make carriage mats and stepped on their feet.

Zhao Ergang took down an oil stain with his handkerchief, looked at it carefully, and said confidently: "This is just glued, it shouldn't be difficult to clean up, you put it here first, and I'll clean it up when it's empty at night." Uncle Zhu, Uncle Chen, and Brother Li Yuan were in a hurry to return to the village, and they had to travel a long way to the mountain, so I had to help my father kill the pig first. ”

Liu Fu nodded, raised his eyes and saw that Zhao was holding a chicken food bowl and placing it under the pig's head, and Zhao Yinsheng used a pig-killing knife to draw blood on the pig's neck.

Liu Wu hurriedly stopped: "Uncle, don't kill it yet!" ”

Zhao Ergang was startled, thinking that Liu Wu was afraid, so he blocked the front of Liu Wu with his body, and said softly: "Xu'er, I am in front of you, you cover your ears a little more, and the pig will die after a while." ”

Liu Wu didn't close his eyes or cover his ears, but bypassed Zhao Ergang, walked straight out of the house, walked in front of Zhao and said, "Auntie, this pig's blood is a good thing, why don't you use a chicken food basin to pick it up?" ”

Zhao Shi glanced at the chicken food pot in his hand, and said inexplicably: "It's good to pour it outside, you can't stay in the yard, it's red and fresh, it's scary, and it attracts ants." ”

Liu Wu really didn't want the Zhao family to destroy the heavens, not to mention that he had asked the Zhao family for help many times, and he had to repay the favor.

The catkins entered the house like a cook, took out a clay pot for cooking, replaced the chicken food basin, and said to Zhao: "Auntie, listen to me, there is no treasure on this pig's body, pig tail, pig trotters, pig intestine, pig bones, pig tongue, pig brain, pig water, pig blood, pig heart....... Each has its own method, each has its own taste, this pig blood is the same, can be made into blood sausage with pig intestines, blood sausage is divided into many kinds, there are pure blood sausage, glutinous rice sausage, noodle sausage, meat stewed sausage, ......"

The catkins' small mouth was like pouring beans, like a few family treasures, and the five men in the courtyard and the Zhao family were stunned for a moment, and their mouths were never closed since they opened.