A large plate of fried firewood worms, even if Hu Li strongly recommended it, no one dared to try it, and would rather eat green onions dipped in sauce to deal with such a meal.

Then Song Shushu and Hu Li ate them all!

As a result, as soon as Hu Li went out, her face sank, and Hu Xiaolin hurriedly asked, "Hu Li, what's wrong?"

"The bug!" said Huley, grinning.

"Didn't you say it was delicious?"

"It's not delicious, it smells weird, alas, my man has been hit too hard, and he has started to eat insects, and he will go to Brother Feng's house with me to steal a chicken and come back, so comfort and comfort him!"

Song Shushu didn't feel unpalatable, and he was still in the aftertaste.

It is true that no matter what the bug does, it will have a strange taste, but this taste is more inclined to the unique flavor of the bug itself, and it will not feel strange when you get used to it.

Song Shushu just cleaned up those wine bottles carved from wood, and he was busy all afternoon, no way, they were all handmade, the specifications were not uniform, and it was more troublesome to clean up.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Song Shushu went around the persimmon land, and the persimmons hidden in the grass were as big as a fist, and there were many rotten ones, but they were not red.

Looking at the rotten persimmons, Song Shushu still felt a little pity, and was ready to put up the big persimmons hanging to the ground.

But there is something wrong with reaching out and touching it, it is not the astringent hardness of ordinary green persimmons, but there is a unique soft feeling after ripening.

Pull out a green persimmon and break it in half, the inside is also green, but the sand is rising, this is the performance of ripe persimmons.

I took a careful bite, and it was sweet and sour, and there was a strong aroma of persimmon, and it turned out to be cooked.

Song Shushu then remembered that there is a kind of persimmon, nicknamed thieves do not steal, even if it is ripe to rotten core, it will still remain green.

Song Shushu pulled a few thieves and went back without stealing persimmons, preparing to make persimmons mixed with sugar.

Outside the courtyard of Brother Feng's house, Hu Xiaolin and Hu Li, as usual, one was responsible for ambushing the wind outside, and the other quietly touched the big roosters who were squatting on the pillars and were majestic.

Hu Li's little hand had just touched the comb of the big white rooster, and at the gate of the courtyard, two and a half large geese appeared, the tender yellow chicks faded away, growing white hard feathers, and the forehead began to bulge with the head of the runner, which already showed the majesty of the goose.

The two geese let out a hoarse roar, stretched their necks, and fell to their knees, and rushed to Huli.

Hu Li's trick of fixing the chicken with every shot is useless against the goose, although the goose is a feathered bird, but it belongs to a big animal! Not to mention the strong combat effectiveness, it is also fearless, whether it is with a dog or a yellow skin and a big mouse, regardless of whether it loses or wins, all dare to do it to the end.

It belongs to life and death, and if you don't accept it, you will start to dry it, and the flat-headed brother in the bird!

As soon as the two geese fought, the roosters immediately came back to their senses, flapped their wings, bypassed Hu Li, and ran to the Tiger Roaring Forest.

The two demons ran away in embarrassment, two geese and a few chickens, and they couldn't do anything to them, but they were caught by Brother Feng, and they inevitably had to be broken.

After escaping from the outside of the village, the big goose rooster triumphantly collected his troops, and the two stared at each other, silent.

"Hu Li, the chicken didn't steal, what should I do?"

Hu Li's little face darkened, and she snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that those two geese were still young, I would have caught them and stewed them!"

Hu Li pouted, Hu Xiaolin pulled his head, and walked towards the village committee together, just entered the courtyard, and saw Song Shushu walking out of the garden with a few green persimmons, and while walking, he was still nibbling on the persimmons that looked green.

Hu Li's beautiful slap face, all of a sudden, became iron-blue, turned around and left.

Hu Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed in a little panic, and asked as he walked, "Hu Li, Hu Li, what's wrong?"

"Don't you see that my man is nibbling on green persimmons?" said Hu Li through gritted teeth.

"Ahh

"What a good person, all scared and changed!"

"What then?"

"What should I do? The old lady wants to kill Kunlun and use the heads of the Kunlun people to appease my man's wounded heart!"

Hu Xiaolin immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves, his face was hideous, and he picked up Hu Li and shouted, "Let's go, let's go now!"

Two monsters, one big and one small, rushed out of the village like a gust of wind, got on the road and ran to the forest road, Hu Li patted Hu Xiaolin's head, "Tiger, where is Kunlun?"

"I don't know!"

"I don't know, why don't you go back and ask Lao Wang Ba? He has lived a long time, and he participated in the ancient battle back then, he must know where Kunlun is!"

Hu Li thought for a long time before she shook her head and said, "No, I'll be beaten, forget it, go back and steal chickens, and be scared by two geese, don't lose our demon face!"

The two demons returned again, and the flat-headed brother of the two fowls once again stretched his neck and bent down, and chased after him with a high-spirited cry.

Tiger Roaring Forest ran in front of him, and when the two geese rushed out, Hu Li pounced forward, holding a backward hen, and then rolled and rushed into the haystack next to him.

Holding this extremely well-behaved hen with her head buried under her wings, she ran to the village committee and made an appointment to meet at the village committee.

When Hu Li arrived at the village committee, she found that Hu Xiaolin's hands were still holding two half-grown geese around his neck, and the two geese were weakly kicking their legs and shaking their wings, still struggling and fighting.

Seeing Hu Li coming, Hu Xiaolin smiled and lifted the two geese in his hand, "I just remembered that I was about to be chased out of the village, isn't it just two geese, and I can still be bullied by them, so I'll stew it today!"

Hu Li glanced at Song Shushu who was trotting over and hurriedly shouted: "But, they are still young! They haven't grown up to eat yet, they are too lacking in virtue, you can eat them, I won't do this!

"But also, we don't lack this bite, let's put it away!"

Hu Xiaolin pursed his lips, and when he saw Hu Li glaring at him viciously, he quickly let go and threw away the two big geese.

As a result, the two geese didn't realize that they had just escaped death, flapped their wings, and once again pounced towards the tiger roaring forest, looking like they would never die.

Song Shushu felt that it was time for him to get a dog!

Finally sent the two geese away, Hu Li carried the hen into the house, waved her hand to Hu Xiaolin and said, "Go quickly, clean up this chicken, let's stew potatoes with chickens!"

"Good, good!"

Tiger Roaring Forest went to clean up the chickens, while Hu Li quietly carried a basin containing green persimmons and wanted to dump it.

Song Shushu hurriedly stopped and explained for a long time before they were convinced that this persimmon was ripe and belonged to this kind of variety that was ripe and yellowish.

Brother Feng's hens are the kind of old hens that have been raised for several years, and generally Hu Li and they don't steal it, but the hens are gone, so there should be no eggs to touch!

The rooster is different, and it doesn't lay eggs, it only crows, which is not only useless but also annoying.

Therefore, it is difficult for Brother Feng's rooster to live for two years, that is to say, Brother Feng's chickens are all old wives and young husbands, and their energy is great!