As soon as the snow melted in the spring, the grass only sprouted a little green from last year's dead grass, and Po Po Ding was no exception, with only two tiny young leaves popping up.

The young leaves on the surface are very small, but digging deeper, you can dig out half a finger long fat and tender rhizome, half of it is tender green, half of it is tender and white, and it looks like it has an appetite, and it is eaten raw, all with a fragrance of spring, and a faint bitter taste with sweetness.

In early spring, there will be no wild vegetables, and they will be more delicious than the tender Po Po Ding.

At this time, the mother-in-law Ding is extraordinarily tender, not bitter, there is no need to blanch, after blanching, the taste of early spring will be blanched, just chop it directly.

Then the eggs are scrambled and scrambled, and if you can add some shrimp, it is a veritable three-fresh filling.

There are no shrimp in Ganxi Village, but there are delicious river fish.

There is no need to put down a big net, the fish in the spring are hungry, just use the wire to prop up the net, and then make a funnel-shaped opening that is allowed to enter but not to go out, put broken steamed rice in it, throw it into the river, and then bring it out after a few hours, and the willow root fish with chopsticks in it are almost full.

If you want to talk about the freshness of river fish, this kind of round, fleshy willow root fish can be left and right, even if it is a glass stick and a slide, it must be lined up.

It's a technical job to remove the meat of this river fish, and ordinary people really can't do it, but the monsters in Ganxi Village are not stingy at all when they use their demon power for stuttering.

The demon has a lot of power, and the dumpling filling is mixed in five pots, and the light and noodles almost didn't exhaust Song Shushu to death, and this thing can't use demon power.

A group of monsters followed Song Shushu to make dumplings together, and while wrapping them, they set up two large pots to cook, and the dumplings were gone before they came out of the pot.

When the fourth pot was boiled, a large black shadow flew out of the house at once, almost smashing into the cauldron in the courtyard.

The Black Jiao King rolled around the yard twice, patted his buttocks, and still held a rice bowl in his hand.

Hu Xiaolin and Lang Jingkong held the bowl side by side at the door, looking at him viciously.

Hu Xiaolin shouted: "You are an outsider, you are pitiful to give you a bite to eat, what are you robbing!"

Hei Jiaowang said: "I also dig my mother-in-law, I also make dumplings, I earn it with my ability, why can't I eat it!"

Lang said coldly: "Just because this is Ganxi Village!"

Song Shushu had a dark face, looked at the dumplings that had been cooked in the pot, and fished them into the basin next to them, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he directly picked them up with his hands and put them in his mouth.

Salty and delicious, full of umami, this stuffing on the market, known as the extremely fresh dumplings, compared to it is simply garbage, it is not worth mentioning, no wonder they will eat it.

The Black Jiao King was not annoyed, he took a dumpling from the basin and said while eating: "It's good to eat while guarding the pot!"

It is said that it is not as delicious as dumplings, it is ......

This dumpling is so delicious!

Originally, Song Shushu planned to save some for freezing and keep it for making sour soup dumplings for breakfast, but in the end, there was not even a dumpling skin left, and a big pot of dumpling soup was drunk.

This is what Song Shushu forcibly requested, the original soup turned into the original food, he was afraid that these monsters would be strung to death before the day when the Demon Yuan Realm opened.

Song Shushu didn't get up the next day, and his stomach was very uncomfortable.

He doesn't have the animal-like appetite of the monsters, he ate too many dumplings yesterday, and he held on, as if he hurt his stomach, and his mouth was full of sour water, and he didn't have much appetite, and he was too lazy to cook, so just bluff it, anyway, these monsters have a strong ability to restrain thieves, and they can't be poisoned if they eat.

Hu Li led the young woman Shujie and Zixue out and didn't know what to do, Song Shushu was still wondering, would Zixue teach them badly, if they were all bad, I am afraid that I will not be able to endure the small body of a mortal.

No, practicing the true yang heart method is like fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, so you have to get serious.

When the heat rose from the lower abdomen, even the stomach felt a lot better.

It wasn't until the sun turned west that Song Shushu got up lazily from the sofa, pondering what to eat, and cultivating when he was idle.

As soon as I went out, I saw Hu Li and the others walking in with a string of hay, and there were a few small blue and black things on it, which made it itchy to look at.

"What's this?"

"La, I'll send Brother Feng's house to feed the chickens in a while!"

Zixue said: "This thing should be delicious when made into spicy, I haven't seen anyone eating this outside!"

Song Shushu took a string of them and glanced at them, and the little thing was holding two pliers and clamping them randomly, which was quite fierce.

"Isn't this a crayfish? No, we don't have crayfish in this place!"

Song Shushu recalled what his parents once said about something called a lama cricket.

Actually, this thing is almost the same thing as a crayfish.

It's just that the crayfish eaten on the market, the scientific name is crayfish, and there are protrusions and spikes on the surface.

The characteristic of this kind of crayfish is that it does not pick anything, it can live anywhere in the small river ditch in the field, the vitality thief is tenacious, and no matter how strong the life is, it is also an invasive alien species that needs to be eaten to survive by breeding.

The crickets, which look almost exactly like it, are native crayfish.

It is almost exactly the same in appearance, but the difference is that the lama is blue-black, the surface is very smooth, it lives in the mountain streams, it has extremely high requirements for water quality, it is a little polluted, and it is very temperamental and directly comes to a genocide.

As for breeding, don't even think about it, whoever raises it will lose so much that there is no underwear left.

It is precisely because of the high requirements for oneself that the meat quality of the lama cricket is extremely delicious, and it also has the effect of strengthening the body and tonifying the kidney!

The key is that the size is still big enough, larger than the largest and most expensive crayfish on the market, or how to say that Ganxi Village is a feng shui treasure near the left, and everything is bigger than other places.

It's a pity that such a good thing should be fed to the chickens, even if it can't be made spicy, at least it can be made with garlic.

These 180 are definitely not enough to eat, so Song Shushu became interested and asked them to take them to catch some more.

Song Shushu led the three female monsters to the south, drilling into the forest and wading through the river, Hu Li led the way happily in front, Zixue fell to the back, and winked at Song Shushu, "Little Song Village Chief, are you a little excited?"

"Am I excited?"

Zi Xue covered her mouth and chuckled: "Just now, we have been studying for a while, and Hu Li is about to be told to live by me!"

Song Shushu snorted, and chased after Hu Li quickly, she was about to teach Hu Li badly.

But in this heart, how can I be excited wave after wave.

Until the Erdao River, a clear and semi-civilized river, you can vaguely see a blue-black figure, swishing backwards into the cracks of the stones.