Chapter 21: Poor Yo! Salted duck eggs
Under the cliff, she stopped, but Zhou Sinian did not.
Ming Dai looked at Zhou Sinian, who was walking on the cliff wall, and instantly felt a toothache.
This thing doesn't always climb cliffs and go up and down the mountain, right?
There is the shortest straight-line distance between two points, but that's an exam!
Big brother, no one does that in reality!
Zhou Sinian swished a few times, and then disappeared, leaving one person and one car below, looking at the cliff and sighing.
Xu hadn't seen anyone follow for a long time, and Zhou Sinian swished down again.
The skills are really neat, more flexible than a monkey, this guy belongs to the rock sheep, right?
The man stared at her, then turned and continued to climb up.
After a while, he disappeared again, and then came down to look for her.
This time he was obviously angry, and his brows were furrowed.
Ming Dai hurriedly explained: "I can't get in, and the car can't get in." ”
Zhou Sinian looked at her and the car suspiciously, and then looked at the cliff, as if to say: This is not high? Why can't you go up?
The corners of Mingdai's mouth twitched: "I'm small and short, and the car has no legs, so I can't get up." ”
Zhou Sinian looked back and forth between the car and her, and showed a disgusted expression after half a day.
Hey! Ming Dai was underestimated, so angry!
Zhou Sinian realized that these two people (in his eyes, cars are the same as people) are the same as everyone else, very weak, and can only take a detour.
So he turned around and took Mingdai on the road where the villagers often went up the mountain.
I met many people along the way, but the two of them were chasing in front and the other in the back, dragging the flatbed truck rattling, and there was no time to answer everyone's doubts.
Fortunately, the villagers have already stepped out of the way to chop wood.
Soon they were at the bottom of the hill, and the road above was no longer able to pull flatbeds.
Ming Dai shouted to Zhou Sinian to stop, and in his impatient eyes, he took the axe, saw, and rope for chopping wood, and put the car in an unobstructed position.
There are not a few flatbed trucks in the entire Liujiawan, and they are not afraid of being damaged by people here.
Holding the tools, they climbed all the way up with Zhou Sinian.
Someone divided the territory on the way to collect firewood, and the two did not stop until they reached a deeper place in the forest, and there were not many people, so Ming Dai shouted to stop.
Looking at the cluttered branches and half-dried state around her, she nodded in satisfaction.
"If you don't go up, just pick up firewood here."
Without waiting for him to react, Ming Dai put down her tools, picked up her axe, and found a fallen dead tree.
She spread her feet, her axe clenched in both hands, and her waist exerted force.
"Yikes!"
The axe could not be pulled out when it was cut into the wood.
Embarrassed!
Ming Dai pouted her ass and pulled it out, one forced, fell and squatted, but fortunately, the axe was pulled out.
Then it's repeat:
"Yikes!" , butt squat;
"Yikes!" , butt squat;
Stuck in an embarrassing loop.
After a few round trips, she finally let her pry off a piece.
Ming Dai picked up a piece of wood on the ground with a sense of accomplishment and admired it.
Isn't this the first step of success?
"Poof!"
Ming Dai turned her head, and Zhou Sinian still looked at her expressionlessly.
Mingdai continued to work.
Whenever she fell and squatted, there was always a "poof" sound.
Ming Dai was arrested several times, but she didn't catch Zhou Sinian's current situation.
This guy is too sharp!
But she didn't care, in her eyes, Zhou Sinian at this time did not have the ability to act and understand human beings, and it was okay to treat him as a small animal.
We are not ashamed of our glorious work.
After fighting with the axe for half an hour and harvesting a blood blister, Ming Dai chose to give up.
What kind of firewood is chopping, isn't it fragrant when you pick up firewood?
So she put her tools back and began collecting firewood around the area.
She pouted her ass and picked it up, Zhou Sinian ran to the dead wood she had just chopped and sat upright, looking at Ming Dai like a supervisor.
This scene happened to be seen by the second aunt with a big mouth who went up the mountain, and she covered her mouth and trotted all the way down the mountain.
Liujiawan is up and down, inside and out.
The little intellectuals are pitiful, they are alone to pick up firewood, and the madman sits aside to supervise the work.
By the time the news reached Liu Dazhu, Ming Dai had been whipped by Zhou Sinian with a small leather whip, and the cotton on her body fell off in clusters, poor to death!
Mingdai: I didn't even know that I was so miserable.
Ming Dai's body has been transformed, and she still looks like a sick seedling, but she is actually healthier than the average person.
Of course, it's not as good as a seated humanoid weapon, but fortunately, the physical strength is okay.
When she was tired after working for a while, she would rest and work again, and in the morning, she also picked up a lot of them.
Pull out the rope and tie up the firewood in separate piles, and bring it down in the afternoon.
At noon, she planned to eat on the mountain with Zhou Sinian, and she couldn't go down.
Clapping her hands, she wiped her sweat, sat down on the pyre, and took out her crossbody bag.
First, he took out the kettle, poured out some and washed his hands, then took out his own tea jar, poured water and drank a few sips.
It's cold, but it's really thirst-quenching!
Zhou Sinian, who was still sitting just now, flashed and stretched out his hand towards the kettle.
Mingda got some to wash his hands.
He took out his teapot, poured half a jar of water and handed it to him.
This was also given to him by Ming Dai, who used to eat with a spoon that cooks rice and looked at the pot.
Watching him grunt and drink, he was obviously thirsty, but he didn't ask for it before.
"Let's have lunch, you take out the bud rice flour cake, it's the one we ate in the morning."
Zhou Sinian's eyes wandered and did not move.
Ming Dai directly poked at him: "It's in your arms, and I put it in your cloth pocket." ”
After being exposed, Zhou Sinian reluctantly took out the cake.
Watching him cling to it, Ming Dai smiled angrily.
"This is my food, I made it, and you won't give it to me?"
Zhou Sinian frowned, thought for a while, and reluctantly let go of his hand.
Mingdai glared at him, took a piece out of it, and shoved it into his cloth pocket again.
Zhou Sinian took it in surprise, quickly knotted and sealed, and stuffed it back.
Ming Dai rolled her eyes: Breath!
Ignoring him clutching his chest, looking like he was afraid of being a disciple, Ming Dai smuggled out two salted duck eggs with a crossbody bag.
Looking at the green-skinned duck eggs in Ming Dai's hand, Zhou Sinian sniffed, didn't smell anything, and sat back on the dead wood with his chest in his arms.
Watching him carefully untie the bow and take out the cold cake and eat it, you can feel his happiness all over your body.
The cake is cold, but not hard, and the dough is made in the morning, and it tastes very soft and sweet.
Ming Dai took a bite of the cake and chewed it, and put the rest in the tea jar.
The two green-skinned duck eggs touched lightly, and one cracked and the other cracked.
Ming Dai pressed lightly along the gap, and the traces of cracks slowly unfolded.
Carefully uncover the shell to reveal a whole salted duck egg, perfect!
After taking a bite, the red duck egg yolk was exposed, and the red oil also dripped down, Ming Dai quickly picked up the bud rice flour cake in the jar and wiped it.
Whoosh, foodie Zhou Sinian flashed!
He looked at the salted duck egg in Ming Dai's hand with fiery eyes, and wanted to eat it!
Ming Dai held the fragrant salted duck eggs: "Want to eat?" ”
Zhou Sinian's eyes followed the salted duck eggs.
"I want to eat obediently."
Zhou Sinian did not say.
"If you want to eat, you have to listen to me."
Zhou Sinian frowned.
"Listen to me, and I'll give it to you."
Zhou Sinian frowned and looked at it for a while, then turned around and sat back down, turning his back to her and nibbling on the cake, obviously angry.
Oh, I'm used to you!
Ming Dai was not in a hurry, took a bite of the cake, chewed, with the salty aroma of duck protein and the rustling taste of duck egg yolk, it was delicious!
Just when she was about to finish eating a cake, Zhou Sinian came back reluctantly.
The corners of Mingdai's mouth hooked, peeled off the duck eggshell, and sent it to his tea vat.
Zhou Sinian stared at the movements in her hands, waited until the salted duck eggs were put into the tea jar, and immediately took them out and stuffed them into her mouth.
One and a half bites.
Seeing him frowning at the salty face, Ming Dai laughed.
Hold up the cake and salted duck egg, a large bite of the cake, a small bite of the salted duck egg.
Soon Zhou Sinian learned it, and ate the remaining half of the salted duck egg and finished the cake.
He was satisfied with his food, and he was in a much better mood.
I folded the cloth bag myself, measured the pocket, and gently put it back.
Ming Dai also ate well, put his tea jar back, and continued to work.