"The flesh of frogs is rich in protein, and the skin on the frog's body has good elasticity, so if it is made into clothing, it will be very beautiful to wear.

Since the skin of the frog is very similar to the color of the grass, it can be a good camouflage when fighting in the wild, so that it can be taken by surprise and killed with one hit. ”

Zhang Fan was holding the frog skin with his hand, and at the same time explained to Erya the role of the frog skin.

Erya was not idle, and used her beloved "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" to string the skinned frogs.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile: "Your precious stick, I didn't imagine that it would be of such use." ”

"I can't help it, who called this frog so big, and the longest "hemp fruit thorn" can't penetrate it. ”

Zhang Fan nodded: "Yes, it seems that we lack something important."

Erya tilted her head, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Lack of important things?" What's that? ”

"Knives, with knives we can divide frogs into small pieces, and they can be used as weapons, but unfortunately the "sickle" is too huge, where can we get a knife that we can use? Oh! By the way, I have a "nail clippers", but where do I put them? Ay! Look at my head! Zhang Fan patted his head vigorously and said.

Erya smiled helplessly: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it anymore, see if there are any tools that can replace knives in our warehouse." ”

Zhang Fan thought about it, the nail clippers are too small, even if they are lost, where is it? I can't find it for a while, so why bother myself. ”

"Silly girl, the warehouse is so big, what good things can be used."

"Whoever said I have a warehouse."

This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to be surprised, could this be the legendary "Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit".

Er Ya ignored the surprised Zhang Fan and walked towards the bedroom alone. Zhang Fan followed, he wanted to see what good things Er Ya was hiding.

Zhang Fan followed Erya into the bedroom covered with hay, and there was nothing special about the hay on the floor. But Er Ya came to the corner of the bedroom, removed the hay from the ground, and a hole appeared in the ground, and Er Ya slowly entered the hole.

Zhang Fan followed, this underground dark hole was even darker, and he could only barely see things with the help of firelight.

"This cave was left by our ancestors, and it was passed down to my father from generation to generation, and when my father was dying, the news was told to me."

Zhang Fan observed the warehouse, where there was not a grain of grain, but rusty iron all over the ground.

Zhang Fan took an iron tool in his hand and looked at it carefully, and when Zhang Fan saw it clearly, he realized that it was actually a bullet, and the gunpowder in it was still there. Zhang Fan put down the bullet in his hand and picked up the iron weapon next to him.

The piece of iron was pointed, reaching Zhang Fan's waist and as wide as the palm of Zhang Fan's hand.

Erya looked at the iron tool in Zhang Fan's hand and asked curiously, "What is this?" Do you know each other? ”

"This thing, I think I've seen it somewhere before, oh! By the way, this is the copper sheet that beat the "smoke pot" in the anti-Japanese era. ”

The reason why Zhang Fan recognized this thing is also thanks to Zhang Fan's grandfather.

Grandpa's family was very poor, and he saw that he couldn't live anymore, so he joined the army. Zhang Fan's grandfather has no other hobbies, only likes to hold a smoking pot and smoke dry tobacco.

Once, Zhang Fan's grandfather went with the platoon commander to meet the devil's squad, and under the shrewd leadership of the Communist Party, he annihilated the little devil team of less than 100 people.

Just as he was collecting weapons and equipment, a devil who pretended to be dead fired a shot at the platoon commander's heart, and Zhang Fan's grandfather hurriedly pushed the platoon commander at that time.

The platoon commander dodged the bullet that rushed to the back of the heart, but it hit Grandpa Zhang Fan's shoulder.

In order to thank Grandpa Zhang Fan for saving his life, he specially spent money to hire someone to build a set of iron "smoke pots", and it is said that the rich people at that time smoked copper "smoke pots".

"But why is there a copper one here? And it's a long time ago, even the bullets are from the anti-Japanese period. It's weird. Zhang Fan looked at the things in his hand, and his heart was full of questions.

"Zhang Fan, can this item be used as a "knife"? I think the size is perfect! Seeing that Zhang Fan was thinking, Erya asked curiously.

"Huh? Of course you can, and it's very handy, not only can it be used to make knives, but it can also be used as a melee weapon, which is really good. ”

She felt that she had never been able to help Zhang Fan, and she couldn't keep up with Zhang Fan's rhythm. But this time I heard it very well, and I was really satisfied.

They returned to the rat hole, and the fire in the pit warmed the whole rat hole.

Zhang Fan took the "copper sheet" he had just found, put it into the fire pit, and used the high temperature of the flame to purify the bacteria on the copper sheet.

After the high-temperature sterilization is completed, it is time to feast.

The small pieces of frog meat skewered by the "hemp fruit thorns" are roasted by the high temperature of the flame, and the aroma of cooked meat wafts all over the rat hole.

Erya stared at the frog meat and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and handed the roasted frog meat to Erya: "Silly girl, taste this taste, is it delicious." ”

Er Ya took the roasted frog meat, opened her small mouth and took a bite, her mouth was crispy, and it was soft when she bit hard.

"It's delicious! This frog meat is so delicious. ”

Zhang Fan looked at Erya, and his heart was full of love.