The old farmer looked at the sky in the distance, and the Big Dipper was particularly dazzling. At this time, more than 30 eye probes have been made. But it was also nothing. The old farmer said: "Stop it, little brothers, it doesn't look like it's here." "

Yang Kexing and Wu Feifei got the order and stopped.

Yang Kexing said: "I'm tired to death, and I've worked for nothing for another day." "

"If we misunderstood, what could we do yesterday? There is one last tall mound left. If it's not, it's over. The old farmer said to himself.

"Then go back and teach the old man a lesson! Bai let the young masters suffer so many sins. Yang Kexing opened his mouth and said.

At this time, I heard a gurgling sound for a while, and when I saw it, it turned out to be Feng Laonong's stomach screaming for a while. Feng Laonong looked at everyone and smiled, and said, "My stomach is hungry again." "

"Then let's just cook dog meat here, old farmer, it's already dark." Yang Kexing said, and then looked down at the watch on his wrist, "It's already past eight o'clock, and everyone in this village should be asleep." "

Feng Laonong sighed, stepped forward and took Yang Kexing's hand and said, "My little brother, you kid has a watch!" It's still a Shanghai brand! "

In those days, watches were one of the three must-have items for marriage. What was popular at that time, watches, bicycles, sewing machines, these were the three major pieces. If these things are prepared when you get married, it will be quite beautiful. And the Shanghai watch hand is a luxury pursued by many young people.

Yang Kexing said: "Hehe, this is not worth much money, if your brother is in love, I will give it to you when I get out of Dou'er."

The old farmer was so excited that he wanted to call Yang Kexing and call his brother: "Brother, then let's make up our minds, don't regret it!" "

"Medium! I've always been a man of words. Otherwise, it's still yesterday," Yang said.

The three of them laughed for a while and began to divide the work. The old farmer Feng sappers shoveled and dug the pit, and Wu Feifei helped Yang Kexing re-wrap the dog skin and wrap it with dog meat. Then he tied the dog's skin with the wire he had brought. Yang Kexing used the water in the plastic pot and some mud to paste a thick layer on the dog's skin.

After Yang Kexing and Wu Feifei finished cleaning up. The old farmer's pit was dug up. I saw that the pit was half a meter deep, and there was a width of 80 centimeters on the left and right, just enough to put down the dog, and only two 10-centimeter mud grooves were opened on the top from the top part. The two of them carried and put the dog away, and the head and hooves were in the trough. The old farmer used the excavated soil to cover the upper layer of the dog. When everything was cleaned up, the old farmer began to add hay to the pit, and soon the fire appeared. The three of them sat on the spot, chatting and lighting a fire. I saw that the fire rushed straight to the top of the dog's skin, and the excess fire rushed into the dirt that covered the top layer. And the hay is also very dry from the sun, so there is no smoke coming out. And the pit dug by the old farmer is wide on the inside and narrow on the outside, which is enough for the hay to burn, and there is not much fire shining out.

After laughing for a long time, I smoked most of the boxes of cigarettes. From time to time, a scent emanated from the mud. The old farmer was about to get ripe, so he dug up the upper layer of sealed soil with a sapper shovel, cracked open the mud shell with Yang Kexing's paratrooper knife, cut a hole, dug out a piece of dog meat, and tasted it.

"Hmmm! Not bad! It's damn delicious," said the old farmer. "The top ones are ripe, let alone the bottom ones. It's okay, let's put out the fire."

The two of them were ordered not to add grass to the pit, and the remaining burning grass was slapped a few times by Yang Kexing's sapper shovel and extinguished. All that was left was a pile of sparks and a puff of smoke.

The old farmer and Wu Feifei used the sleeve pole on the Luoyang shovel to lift the whole mud shell out. The two of them gently knocked open the mud shell, only to see that the dog's fur had been roasted bald by the heat, revealing only a shrunken black skin. The tangy aroma greets you.

The old peasant used a paratrooper knife to cut the tied wires and turned over the dog's skin with a sleeve pole. Revealing brown and reddish dog meat. The old farmer couldn't help but reach out and tear a piece of the dog's leg. I didn't expect it to be so hot, so I stretched out my hand and put it to my mouth to blow.

Wu Feifei and Yang Kexing couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

The old farmer looked very hurt and said, "Damn, don't let me eat, I'll burn Lao Tzu to death." After saying that, each person was given a cigarette and said, "Smoke a cigarette, and it should be cold after smoking." "

The three of them lit cigarettes and smoked. Yang Kexing cut a small piece with a paratrooper knife, tasted it and said: "It's okay to be salty, it's not spicy, it's not spicy."

At this time, the old farmer laughed and said, "Okay, brother, think of a piece for me." After speaking, he took out a few chili peppers from his pocket and handed them to Yang Kexing and Wu Feifei. Wu Feifei shook his head and took a chili pepper. Yang Kexing took the chili pepper and said: "The old farmer brother is really thoughtful, even taking into account such a small matter, which is amazing." "

"Haha, little brother, don't praise me. I don't have a chili pepper and don't eat. The old farmer said modestly.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Kexing had already spit out the chili pepper with a wow. It turned out that this kid didn't know how powerful this pepper was, so he took a big bite and chewed the remaining dog meat in his mouth. As a result, I choked on the chili pepper, spit out all the things in my mouth, and kept breathing (Pingyu dialect: exhaling and inhaling) in my mouth.

The old farmer laughed when he saw it, and quickly took out the military kettle for Yang Kexing to take a few sips. Then he said: "Don't you know how good my "old farmer brand red pepper" is, whoever eats it says it is spicy. Green food, no capsicum essence. "

Yang Kexing drank a few large sips of water, still snorting his mouth, and said hesitantly: "My brother, your chili pepper is delicious enough." I know it's amazing. "

The three of them laughed. At this time, the dog meat is already slightly cool, and you can open your mouth. So the three of them washed their hands with water from a plastic pot. The three of them held the dog meat together, each ripped off a dog's leg, and nibbled on the old farmer's small pepper.

Dog meat is chili, which is quite delicious. And it's still in this environment. In a short time, a dog is left with only a dog's head and some meat on its ribs.

The old farmer said with a full sigh: "I'm full, if my mother still has something to do, I really want to drink a bottle"

Yang Kexing continued: "Haha, there will be opportunities in the future, and it is important to do the right thing." "

"When the business is done, I will let you taste the real green dog meat, Lao Tzu will kill you on the spot without that medicine dog eggs." Cook for you to eat. Try my authentic "Lao Nong Brand Dog Meat", what is this food, there is no taste at all, "Feng Lao Nong, this product is full of food, he scolds his mother, and he will kill the donkey when he unloads the mill." If it's not delicious, your kid will grab so much, and you'll be full.

"Haha, that's fine. Brother, after the matter is done, I must go to your house to eat your "old farmer brand" dog meat" Yang Kexing said with a smile.

The three of them washed their hands. Wu Feifei divided the remaining hay into small piles and threw them into the bud valley field, and the old farmer shoveled the excavated soil and threw away dog bones and re-buried them, stepped on them with his feet, and then pulled out some grass and put it on top of the mound to cover the fresh soil. Yang Kexing packed up his equipment, deflated the tent, and refolded it and put it in his backpack.

After the three of them finished cleaning up, they looked at their watches, and it was already past eleven o'clock at night. So each of them took their backpacks and walked towards the last high mound.