It seems that although the village is remote, the quality of life is not low at all.

Back in the house, Luo Chenggen showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves, "Chen Rulong didn't help a lot just now, you two will sit down later, and I will go to the backyard to kill a chicken to entertain you." ”

Without waiting for Chen Rulong to speak, the craftsman smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Luo Yun moved her lips, lowered her head a little aggrieved, and didn't say anything.

Chen Rulong rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm here to help, too." ”

When he came to the backyard, Luo Chenggen first cut radishes and put them in the basket, then took out the whetstone and began to sharpen the knife to prepare to kill the chicken.

Luo Yun took out the big rooster that had been flushed red from the chicken pen, and gently stroked the rooster feathers, with indescribable reluctance in her eyes.

Even if Fu Xi's childlike heart is dull, he can see it at this time, "The little girl named Luo Yun seems to be reluctant to give you chicken." ”

Chen Rulong pretended to ask casually: "Luo Yun, do you usually kill chickens to eat?" ”

"No, it won't."

Luo Yun said: "The rooster is used to crow, the hen is used to lay eggs, we only eat eggs and do not eat chicken, only during the New Year or festivals, we will kill chickens, cattle and sheep and other livestock." ”

"Usually we hunt in the mountains, and we can catch pheasants and rabbits to eat, so there is basically no shortage of meat."

"This little red was brought up by me, and it will be eaten today......"

Luo Yun's eyes were red, and she was about to cry when she saw it.

Luo Chenggen, who was sharpening his knife, scolded, "Xiao Yun, I forgot that my grandfather taught you, how to treat guests?" ”

Luo Yun pursed her mouth, "You can't be stingy with guests, you have to treat your own family like your own family, and take out all the delicious food and drink." ”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, Chen Rulong put down the rooster and got up to go back to the house.

The rooster has been raised, and he will follow Luo Yun back to the house together.

Chen Rulong couldn't stand it, and suddenly there was a sound of rustling in the grass in the distance, and he looked at it and saw that it was a big rabbit grazing in the grass behind.

Near the thatched pit in the backyard, the grass grows particularly fertile, almost knee-deep.

Chen Rulong reached out to touch the short knife on his waist, and then remembered that he threw it into the basket and didn't bring it when he was digging wild vegetables today.

Chen Rulong stepped forward quickly, "Old man Luo Chenggen, lend me your knife!" ”

The freshly sharpened kitchen knife was handed over, Chen Rulong took aim and threw it towards the backyard with a whoosh.

Although his skills are gone, Chen Rulong's foundation in martial arts is still there, and he is piercing the neck of the big rabbit with a knife, and he has no breath when he falls to the ground.

Chen Rulong returned with the rabbit and said with a smile: "It seems that we don't have to kill chickens today, we have something better to eat." ”

Luo Chenggen looked at the big rabbit and couldn't help but admire: "Hou Sheng, your hand is almost as capable as the most capable old hunter in our village." ”

"A rabbit cuts off its neck, it doesn't hurt its fur, and it makes a good rabbit skin hat."

Chen Rulong clapped his hands, "Grandpa Luo, I don't know how to cook, and the rabbit will be handed over to you to deal with." ”

"As for the rabbit skin, make a hat for Luo Yun to use in the winter."

After several excuses, Luo Chenggen accepted it a little embarrassed.

With the big rabbit, I ate a large portion of stewed rabbit meat with radish that night, as well as steamed rice mixed with corn and white rice, which didn't taste good, but it tasted hot.

Being able to eat such a big meal in the wilderness is definitely a delicacy in the world.

After eating and drinking, Luo Chenggen couldn't help but vacate his room, made a bed for Chen Rulong and the craftsman, and covered the big table in the living room.

It is a bit unreasonable to let an old man sleep on the table and sleep on his own bed.

Just when Chen Rulong wanted to refuse, the craftsman said unceremoniously: "We will be disrespectful." ”

Large bed with two quilts.

Chen Rulong glanced at the carpenter, and really didn't want to sleep with this old guy who couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, so he took the initiative to propose: "I'm a quirk, I move around when I fall asleep, you sleep with yours, I'll just lay on the floor." ”

There was a straw mat next to the bed, and after Chen Rulong dragged it out, he found the farthest place to lay down on the floor.

Fu Xi Tongxin lay beside Chen Rulong, and said indignantly: "Let that old guy make a bunk on the floor, let's go to bed!" ”

In the same room, Chen Rulong didn't dare to speak loudly, and mouthed towards Fuxi's childlike heart: "I don't worry about this old guy, the two of us go to bed in the middle of the night, and you sleep in the second half of the night, can you do it?" ”

People who practice martial arts are particularly sensitive to the capture of dynamics, and Fu Xi's childlike heart can easily understand what Chen Rulong is saying.

"Okay."

As soon as Chen Rulong closed his eyes, the craftsman said coldly: "Rulong, you baby is too kind-hearted, and for some dispensable scum, you even help chop wood and pick herbs." ”

"Have you ever seen a butcher who feeds a pig feed before killing it?"

Chen Rulong did not agree with the words of the craftsman.

"We're here to steal, not kill, so why can't we be nice to them?"

"People treat us warmly, and if we don't even respond with a little response, then our conscience is eaten by dogs."

The last sentence clearly expressed Chen Rulong's dissatisfaction in his emotions.

The smith's eyes were gloomy, "Boy, who are you scolding?" ”

Chen Rulong sat up, took out his waist knife and stuck it on the ground, and said indifferently: "Craftsman, for the sake of you being my grandfather's comrade-in-arms, I call you grandpa." ”

"But that doesn't mean you can sit on my neck and!"

The craftsman didn't expect that Chen Rulong's resistance would be so strong.

After his face was cloudy for a while, the craftsman smiled, and his eyes barely squeezed out a loving expression, "Grandpa did this for your own good, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way to such a village where birds don't." ”

"Maybe grandpa has a bad temper and makes you feel wronged. If there is anything wrong with grandpa in the future, you can just say it, and our grandfather has no overnight feud. ”

The words of the craftsman are so hypocritical that they make people's scalps tingle.

Chen Rulong endured the nausea and smiled back, "Grandpa Craftsman, I also have something wrong, let's be considerate of each other in the future." ”

"Haha, okay, let's be considerate of each other."

At night, the craftsman closed his eyes and snored loudly.

Chen Rulong knew that he was pretending to be asleep.

Chen Rulong has the power of the origin of Minakhi, and can sense the fluctuations of people's souls.

In the state of sleep, the human soul is exceptionally stable, and the current soul of the craftsman fluctuates violently, and it is obvious that he is pretending to be asleep.

There was a vigil with Fuxi's childish heart, Chen Rulong didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned over and leaned against the wall and fell asleep......

waited until more than two o'clock in the morning, Chen Rulong was woken up by Fuxi's childlike heart, and the two slept in shifts.

Chen Rulong found that the craftsman was still pretending to be asleep at this time, and it seemed that he was not at ease with himself.