Song Shushu finally figured out that the difference between a demon and an animal is like the difference between a human and a monkey, no matter how smart a monkey is, it can't become a human, let alone a demon, because it's cross-species!

In other words, demons are actually closer to humans, they all belong to the wisdom species, closer to human cultivators, and belong to the immortal species!

In this way, Song Shushu finally put his mind at ease, and it seems that he will not be eaten! Just like people can't eat people!

After eating, Hu Xiaolin lazily leaned against the eaves to bask in the sun, and Lang Jingkong went to the small willow forest behind the village, saying that he wanted to practice.

Hu Li got into Song Shushu's quilt and took a nap.

The last time she did this, Song Shushu's heart kept shaking the little flag, but this time, her heart was like stopping water, like an old monk who had entered meditation, just wanting to cut off her feelings and desires, and become a Buddha and become a saint.

"Let's go, let's take you around and let you know more about the village, this is the task assigned by Lao Wu!" Lu Dashu said with a smile.

After eating a meal of Song Shushu, his attitude towards him improved, a big man with muscles and muscles, but he made a gentle appearance, and spoke softly, for fear that his voice would scare Song Shushu if he was loud, which made him not mention how awkward he was.

Coming out of the village committee, walking for two minutes, it was the farmland of Ganxi Village, and seeing a large area of farmland planted with corn, wheat, potatoes and some melons and vegetables, Song Shushu couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder this village is a poor village with a name on it, it depends on them planting this land, and there are ghosts if they are not poor.

Ganxi Village is located in the northern mountains, can only be planted once a year, but the victory is fertile in the soil, and you can rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, in this era of green and organic people, it is a little difficult to make a fortune, but it is not difficult to be well-off.

But look at what they have planted in this land, any person from a peasant family, after reading it, can't hate to burn down the village, isn't this a scourge!

Throughout the past few thousand years, human beings have starved for thousands of years, and peasants have starved for thousands of years, and it is not until the last thirty or forty years that no one has starved to death.

The older generation of the old people who have endured hardships and starved have a kind of seriousness that is almost paranoid about the output of food and land, and they are trying to increase production and store grain in every possible way, and treat the land as their own parents to serve, even higher than their parents.

Now looking at the land in Ganxi Village, Song Shushu, a young man from the countryside, has been completely angry, is this also called farming? There is not even a single ridge in the field, and there are thin corn, low and yellow wheat, and those sparse and scorched melons and vegetables, and all kinds of weeds in the middle, just like wild! Pure green, pure organic, absolutely not fake.

It's really hell to be able to have a harvest when you farm like this.

Song Shushu glanced at the village from a distance, the house made of yellow clay and wood, and covered with patched linoleum paper, sighed deeply, even if there is a village of monsters, it is a long way to go to get rich! Don't think about digging in the soil.

"Brother Lu, sister-in-law, let's go to the surrounding mountains and forests to see what specialties there are!"

"Then you can't run this day, let's look at the south first!"

The two of them took Song Shushu to the south, and after crossing the pothole-ridden highway and a small piece of farmland, there was a large meadow, in the meadow, the large and small ditches and ponds were dense, the frogs were not stopping, the wild onions and wild leeks were growing into patches, and there were large patches of daylily, which were more like farmland than farmland.

Carefully passed the meadow, into the eye is a large area of mixed woods, mixed with a large area of hollow willow shrubs, in the middle of a large shrub, there is a little bit of purple dots with hoarfrost, take a closer look, Song Shushu was immediately happy, it turned out to be a wild blueberry, this thing is known as the golden beans in the mountains, in the city to sell dozens of dollars a pound may not be able to buy, most of them are planted.

Song Shushu carefully picked up a few, sweet and sour, couldn't help but pick some more, and carried them around with his clothes.

Lu Cao'er pursed her lips and said: "This thing is too sour, and the village is always waiting to pick some fruit wine, and no one else eats it!"

"Sister-in-law, don't you know, this is a good thing, if this kind of blueberry stock is large, our village will make a fortune from this alone!" Song Shushu said happily.

"You have to ask Lao Hou about this thing, no one else knows, I heard that there are more on the other side of Beishan!" Lu Cao'er said, then threw down Song Shushu and chased after Lu Dashu.

Seeing her with a big belly, jumping up and down between the mountains and forests, Song Shushu was worried that she would turn the child out of her belly.

Squeezing through this miscellaneous forest, I heard a sound of water, a small river more than ten meters wide and two or three meters deep meandered through the forest, the river water was crystal clear, and the water quality was so good that it was like a mineral water factory leaking.

Song Shushu's hand reached into the cold and biting river water, I don't know the smell of sweat on his hands, or the fish in this river are stupid, a large group of half a foot long, round and very fat fish swam over, and the hands around him are not scattered, as long as the hand is copied, the fish can be fished.

There was a plop, the water splashed, and Song Shushu was startled.

Lu Dashu plunged into the river, swam around the bottom of the water, and then jumped ashore with a swish, laughing, and with a stunned sound in his wide trousers, he took out several big fish that were more than a foot long.

"Hey, four willow roots, three slippery seeds, just cook fish soup at night to replenish my wife's body!" Lu Dashu happily pouted a long tender wicker and strung it from the fish's gills, seven or eight catties, and the wicker was about to break.

Song Shushu is a little stupid, this fish is too easy to catch!

Song Shushu's playfulness is very high, catching fish with bare hands is not too cool, a play and a play, he also hung a large string of fish with wicker, each of which has the appearance of seven or eight taels.

In such a commotion, the sun was setting in the west, and it was already evening.

Lu Dashu very boldly invited Song Shushu to drink fish soup at home, and Song Shushu also happily went, at least, the two members of the Lu family belong to the deer demon and belong to the vegetarian category!

As for the fact that I used to eat button meat again, and now I have to drink fish soup, so don't pay too much attention to it.

The two members of the Lu family live in the west of the village, only two houses away from Brother Feng's house, no matter how dilapidated the house is mixed with civil engineering, every family has a big yard, perhaps because there are women in the family, it seems to be cleaner.

Lu Dashu happily raised the fire and served the pot, added water to the pot, and after the water boiled, seven or eight fish were thrown directly into the pot, and then two handfuls of salt were sprinkled to live.

Song Shushu, who had just drunk a saliva, almost choked himself to death, "Brother Lu, that's how you boiled fish soup?"

"Ahh

"Don't you go to the scales, disembowel and gut?"

"Do you want to go? My family has been doing this fish soup, and the grass is cute!"