Lao Hou seemed to be on the same page as Wu Tiangui, in order to determine his correctness, he directly dragged Song Shushu on, pulled him in front of him, glared at Wu Tiangui and said, "Little Song Village Chief, do you say yes!"

Song Shushu shook his hand in his mind, jumped 108,000 miles, what a demon life, what a demon king, he knew that he was a chicken, the only time he entered the forbidden place of the king, he still entered by mistake.

Do you know if he strayed, that is, everything is in a state of confusion, and to this day, he can't figure out how he came to be a person and a demon messenger.

In this case, you ask Lao Tzu if I am a fart! The secretary of the Wuzhi branch of the village, but the number one person in charge of the development direction of the village, according to the principle, he should work under the framework drawn by the secretary of the Wu.

Song Shushu's face was like a spring, and he pulled back and forth several times, and he didn't know what expression to make.

At this time, Hu Li blackened her face, stopped in front of Song Shushu, and said angrily: "Look at you, you have said it a long time ago, Lao Hou is very bad, this is using you as a gunman, and Lao Wang Ba is also very bad, he is ...... at all"

Before Hu Li's words were finished, she was picked up by Hu Xiaolin by the collar and whispered: "What are you rushing up, you are not afraid of being beaten!"

Hu Li kicked her legs and shouted: "Don't you look at it, my man has been bullied by them, isn't it just to brew some broken wine, it's a tradition and a demon king, and what a demon is wonderful, they are bullying people!"

Hu Li broke away from Hu Xiaolin's hand, jumped in front of Song Shushu, crossed her waist, and moved around with one hand, like a big teapot, and shouted loudly: "The village chief in the early years, I didn't see you bullying like this, just picking soft persimmons and pinching them!

Song Shushu looked at Hu Li in front of him, like an old hen guarding her cubs, not to mention how touched, in this village, she is wholeheartedly good to herself, perhaps, only Hu Li!

Wu Tiangui's gaze was not to mention how complicated it was, even Lao Hou was silent, and for a while, the scene fell into a strange silence!

However, Song Shushu is now a panicked group, you monsters, shouldn't you really want to dominate the world? Wu Tiangui was promoted, what kind of man is that?

Wu Tiangui sighed, waved his hand heavily, and said: "If you are willing to brew wine, you can brew it, if you are willing to waste your demon yuan, you will waste it, sooner or later you will regret it!"

Wu Tiangui said, turned around and walked on crutches, leaving slowly, looking at his back, why was he so lonely!

Song Shushu hurriedly took two steps forward and shouted: "Zhishu, let's stew a hare with pheasants at night, why don't you stay and have a meal and go back!"

As soon as Song Shushu's words fell, all the monsters stared at him, making him stagnate, and he couldn't give himself a slap, because he was talking too much.

Wu Tiangui waved his hand without looking back, and walked away slowly.

As soon as he left on the front foot, the chubby Aunt Bear on the back foot came back, Lao Hou still didn't give her a good face, Aunt Xiong was like a little girl who was just starting to fall in love, and followed him aggrievedly, refusing to leave an inch!

Because there is a pheasant, Brother Feng must not eat it, and it is quite unhappy, think about it, you are like a family, you have a bunch of monkeys, but every once in a while, someone runs over to steal your monkey and eats it, and it is strange that you can feel comfortable.

Tiger Roaring Forest can't do anything else, but it's absolutely great to clean up the chickens, three times five divided by two, and a few pheasants are packed up so that there is no hair left, but when dealing with rabbits, it makes a bloody paste, but fortunately, it is chopped into small pieces, and after blanching again, it is all meat, and it can be eaten.

In addition to the chicken and rabbit, a lot of potatoes were added, and the pot of twelve seals was stewed to the brim, and in the end it was eaten cleanly, and there was not even soup left.

After eating, Lao Hou staggered out the door, patted the five large wooden barrels full of five under the eaves, and burped with wine: "This thing, it will take at least two months to drink, if you want good quality, it is the least!"

Song Shushu really wanted to say that if he used Demon Yuan, would he hurry up.

Lao Hou seemed to know his question, and muttered: "Whether it is the demon yuan or the true yuan, no matter how powerful it is, it can't withstand the time!"

Hu Li refused to leave as usual, and Song Shushu quietly stayed up until she fell asleep as usual, and then laid the floor by herself.

Song Shushu got up early in the morning, Hu Li was still sleeping with her head covered, and she made some porridge with the leftover rice from yesterday, and then quietly went out with a basket.

When I picked wild fruits two days ago, in addition to those berries, I also found a lot of good things, such as a large field of wild leeks that I saw on the side of the road, which is a great good thing.

The wild leeks in this season are old and can't be eaten, but there are large snow-white leek flowers, which are picked down and made into some leek flower sauce, which has a rich flavor and is definitely the best seasoning.

It didn't take long for Song Shushu to pick a large basket full of them, and when he came back, Hu Li didn't know where to go.

There is no pollution in this place in Ganxi Village, and the wild leek flowers do not need to be washed, they are directly put on the board to chop and chop, and then sprinkled with a lot of salt, in order to make this leek flower sauce have a clear aroma, two cucumbers are chopped and put inside, even if the leek flower sauce is done, the rest will be left to time to ferment.

From the storeroom, I turned out a pottery jar that had not been used for many years, cleaned it, poured the mixed leek flower sauce into it, and buckled it at the mouth of the altar with a plate, and it was finished, and it could be eaten in three or five days.

Let's get these first to see if they're delicious, and if they're delicious, you can pick up more and make more, and keep them for the winter.

Seeing that it was time to make lunch, Song Shushu decided to fry shredded potatoes at noon and eat them.

In the large garden in front of the village committee, a lot of potatoes are planted, because it is close to the village, and it has not been plagued by wild boars.

This season, the potatoes are not fully ripe, and pulling the seedlings and picking up the potatoes is a scourge.

All you need to do is walk along the ditch and see where there is a crack in the ridge, and as long as you pull the soil, you can dig up a potato bigger than a fist.

This ridge only occurs when the potatoes grow large enough.

Song Shushu walked more than a dozen steps along the ridge, and dug up more than a dozen huge potatoes, as soon as he thought of frying shredded potatoes to fill a big pot, Song Shushu felt so tired, forget it, let's put some mashed potatoes on the whole, at least I don't have to cut shredded potatoes, tired waist!