Zhang Zhaohua held the little greyhound and tiptoed to the place where he hid the bamboo basket, staring at the movement in the mountains and forests, Zhang Zhaohua was still a little worried that if the stupid wild boar suddenly became smart, he would ambush around, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately rushed over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dead branches and leaves in the woods are spread into a thick layer, and it is soft to step on, but the sound of dead branches being trampled under your feet is sometimes remembered, which is particularly pleasant in the quiet dense forest. Zhang Zhaohua had to slow down so as not to make a noise and attract the wild boar.

The branches and leaves that covered the bamboo basket had begun to wilt, and the flowers lifted them, and the three little hares were desperately climbing with their front paws to escape from the cage. The big hare had no movement, and had obviously been completely killed by Zhang Zhaohua. Seeing the arrival of Zhang Zhaohua, the three little hares trembled with fright and huddled together.

When Zhang Zhaohua saw the big hare, he thought about the sound of the cooking pot at night, and the fragrance of the braised hare meat seemed to have rushed into his nostrils.

"The boar. It's a pity! It's a little too fierce. Zhang Zhaohua sighed and looked towards the hillside where he had just escaped, he was not sure that the hillside could hurt such a large wild boar very much. In case the wild boar does not die, and he rushes over again, I am afraid that instead of eating wild boar, I will become wild boar dung.

"Alas!" a little kid sighed, looking cute.

With these harvests, Zhang Zhaohua was too lazy to pick up firewood, which was originally an excuse.

Liu Qiaoye stood in the yard and watched the cub go home with an empty bamboo basket on his back, and giggled, "Cub, you pick up so much firewood, I'm afraid you will be able to cook rice." ”

Liu Qiaoye said as she walked over to Zhang Zhaohua.

"Mother, I have meat to eat tonight!" Zhang Zhaohua put the bamboo basket on the ground.

Liu Qiaoye walked over quickly, and looked at the three wild rabbits in the bamboo basket and the big rabbit, and immediately opened his eyes.

"Where did you come from?Who gave it to you?" Liu Qiaoye subconsciously thought that these things were given to Zhang Zhaohua by someone else.

"Who gave it to you? Can anyone else give us a hare? This is what I found in the mountains with Ash. I hit this big hare with a firewood knife. These little hares were also found by Ash. Mother, can we raise little hares? Zhang looked at his mother with dazzling eyes.

"It's a wild thing. Wild temperament. Can't feed. Liu Qiaoye immediately poured a plate of cold water on the cub.

"Look how well-behaved they are. I fed them leaves, and they ate deliciously. It will definitely be able to feed. They don't eat food anyway, they just feed the leaves. Zhang Zhaohua argued. He doesn't give up easily.

"Okay, you can feed them if you want, but you are responsible for what they want to eat in the future. If these rabbits don't feed, you can't blame anyone else. Liu Qiaoye still agreed to the cub's request. She looked at the cub with a hint of concern. The cub is still too young to understand the deep meaning of loneliness. Maybe when he grows up, he will gradually understand the meaning of this word. It's also good to raise wild rabbits. Liu Qiaoye didn't want the cub to grow up in the future, and there was nothing to recall.

"Great! Mother, you can't go back!" Zhang Zhaohua jumped up excitedly.

"Of course. Liu Qiaoye lifted the hare out of the bamboo basket, looked left and right, and was quite satisfied with the standard water (weight) of the hare.

As an excellent farm wife, Liu Qiaoye has mastered various skills as a loving mother and good wife. A kitchen knife can peel off the skin of the hare without any damage, and cut the rabbit meat into pieces cleanly, and even the internal organs inside are not discarded casually, and they can be made clean, and a dish can be made. After grabbing a handful of sour peppers from the sour water jar.

The sour taste of the sour water can hide the smell of the hare meat, and the bright red sour chili pepper not only provides a unique sour and hot taste, but the bright red color can also enhance the expectation of deliciousness. When the hare meat was still gurgling in the pot, Zhang Zhaohua sat in front of the stove and stared at the pot while burning the fire. I didn't miss the fresh and fragrant smell that leaked out from under the lid of the pot.

"Mother, can you eat it?" Zhang Zhaohua was a little impatient.

"Oh, it's so fragrant! Are you two mothers and sons carrying me on my back to eat something delicious (taste fire: something delicious)" Zhang Youping walked into the door with a hoe on his shoulder, and stretched out his head to look into the kitchen.

"Of course there is a good taste of fire to eat. But I got it back today. Zhang Zhaohua said proudly.

"Really?" Zhang Youping laughed and put the hoe at the back of the house and hung it. Then I closed the back door and went into the kitchen.

"The cub went hunting today. Hit a big wild boar and came back. As a result, I couldn't carry my back, so I cut a piece of ass meat and came back. Liu Qiaoye giggled as she choreographed. She's not a good storyteller.

"When I am a little older and stronger, I will go up the mountain to hunt wild boars. After that, our family had wild boar meat to eat every day. "Zhang Zhaohua's mind is full of the big boar full of bulging meat. There used to be a big wild boar nearby, but unfortunately he could only run desperately. Zhang Zhaohua was too annoyed.

It's not that Zhang Zhaohua didn't learn Meishan martial arts in her dream, but Meishan martial arts are different from Meishan spells. Meishan martial arts seems to be easy to learn, and the tricks can't help but call flowers. But for Zhang Zhaohua, the spell only needs to be practiced in the dream to be able to fully grasp it. But martial arts are different, and true martial arts are obtained through countless painful trainings. In his dreams, he can only learn tricks, but he can't refine martial arts into his muscles and bones.

"Okay, then Daddy and Mother are waiting for our cubs to grow up quickly, so that we can eat wild boar every day. Zhang Youping smiled with relief.

Zhang Zhaohua kept stuffing firewood into the stove, and the light of the firewood illuminated his face red.

"Where did the meat come from?" Zhang Youping could naturally smell the aroma of meat in the pot. In the first year of this year, ordinary families can only smell the smell of meat a few times during the New Year's holiday. The meat tastes really fragrant!

"Do you really think I'm lying to you? But it's not wild boar, it's rabbit meat. Liu Qiaoye sneered.

"Really, cub, tell Daddy, how did you get this hare back?" Zhang Youping hugged the cub to his lap and sat down on the firewood stool in front of the stove.

Zhang Zhaohua told her father about today's experience carefully, but she didn't expect to get it, but her father slapped her on the ass hard.

"You stinky. If something happens to you, it's too late for your father and mother to cry. Is that wild boar easy to provoke?" Zhang Youping pressed the cub to his chest vigorously, as if he was worried that the cub would run away from his arms.