I can understand the mood of the mute. The goats were his companions, and he lived with them. Now Cui Mingren has killed his sheep, so he is running wild in the woods.

"Xiao Cheng, you're just in time. I heard that you used to be a cook, and we killed a sheep, and we wouldn't get it. I'm going to have to work hard for you to clean up this sheep. Cui Mingren saw me coming, and hurriedly beckoned.

"Yikes. Mr. Cui, this is a good thing! Come to a bowl of mutton soup, and then tear a piece of lamb chops, this life ...... "My eyebrows are dancing." Overjoyed, he walked up to the sheep and fiddled.

"Yes, everyone has been working hard lately, especially you, you have to stand guard all night, I also killed this sheep for you!" Cui Mingren said with a sinister smile at me.

He had just taken two large fish and a few crabs from me in the morning, and there was no shortage of food at all. Now it's hypocritical to say that he killed a sheep that didn't belong to him in order to treat me.

I felt sick to him for what he was doing.

When I saw Wu Xiuwen coming out of the house slowly, I seemed to understand why Cui Mingren wanted to kill this sheep.

He's here to punish the mute who always wants to get close to me.

Wu Xiuwen didn't care about me like he did yesterday, but he didn't say anything on his face, just looked at me silently. So he went into the woods behind the house.

Maybe yesterday she had a bruised pride with me.

Although I have never been a cook, I have seen sheep slaughter. The sheep killed by Cui Mingren was a ewe. The milk box under the abdomen was swollen, as if it was in the milking period, and after killing this sheep, the dumb man didn't know how distressed.

But since the sheep is dead, try to clean it up as much as you can.

I asked Xu Yue to help and took a few pots out of the house.

Skinning, bloodshed, bone dismantling, and flesh cutting. The sheep alone got into the water and made two large pots.

Xu Yue was originally a female student in the city, and she went to our company to work part-time before graduating from college, where had she ever seen such a bloody scene, and she was so nauseous that she was smuggling on the side, but she didn't dare not do it.

And Cui Mingren watched from the side like an overseer, commanding without stretching out one hand.

"Mr. Cui. I'll take them over and feed them to the fish after a while, and I'm sure I'll get a lot of big fish tomorrow. I smiled at him as I worked.

"Well, take it quickly, there's enough meat to eat anyway. These sinks too much!" Cui Mingren saw that I couldn't get it alone, so he waved his hand and agreed to my request.

By the time I cut the mutton into several large pieces, wash it and soak it in the water, Xu Yue had already boiled the water.

There are some cloves and cinnamon star anise in the wooden house. I put the lamb chops in the pot and boiled a big pot.

The sheepskin was a meter and a half square, and although it was stained with blood, it was still intact.

Cui Mingren didn't want it either. I asked for it too.

The sheepskin is rinsed in seawater. Use a knife to scrape off the minced meat and grease on the inner skin, and open it to dry.

I have a rattan mat though. But it would be nice to have a sheepskin mattress to keep it out of the water.

In fact, I still think about Su Jin and Li Shanshan.

The two of them slept in a cave, although there was a floor. But because the cave is on a high place, the sea breeze blows at night, and it is also very cold in the wooden cracks. If only there was a chance to pave the way for them with this sheepskin.

And those sheep intestines, lamb tripe, sheep liver and sheep head or something, in fact, you can also eat. Cui Mingren doesn't, I just use it as my own food reserve, so that I can save some rice.

When I think about it, I feel more energetic to do my job.

Wu Xiuwen later returned.

A slight smile. But it's not as enthusiastic as it used to be.

I think she probably went to spy on Zheng Shuang.

Because I did a lot of work and didn't complain, Cui Mingren was unprecedentedly generous and gave me a sheep's hind leg. Actually, he knows it. Now it's hot, the mutton can't be stored, and it will go bad every two days, so sell me a favor.

Even so, on the whole, he changed from his original attitude of being wary of me to wanting to win me over.