Savage Fortune Little Landlord

The disappointment in Lan Yu's heart can't be taken care of by Xia Weiwei at this moment, her heart is full of quail eggs at this moment.

"Where's Wen Ya?"

Xia Weiwei's meaning was too obvious, Lan Yu's eyelids twitched when she saw it, and she immediately turned her fingers, pointing in the direction of Wen Ya.

"Uncle Lanyu, help me carry the fungus here, I'll go find Wen Ya first."

"Don't worry." Lan Yu couldn't hide her joy and directly shot at the huge back basket: "Hey... ah!"

There was hay in the back basket, in case the fungus would fall out, and the opening was sealed tightly by Xia Weiwei. Lan Yu didn't know that the things inside were dead wood flowers that made people daunting, so he estimated the strength needed to lift such a big basket. Lift the basket vigorously.

As a result, the basket was too light, and the return force was too strong. He was hit by the recoil of his own force and staggered back.

Although Xia Weiwei walked fast, Lan Yu made too much noise, she suddenly turned her head and saw Lan Yu's barely steady figure.

With just one glance, the height of the basket should not have allowed Xia Weiwei to understand the truth of the matter.

"Uncle Lan Yu, I forgot to tell you that it was very light!"

Lan Yu moved her hand away and poked her head out from behind the basket.

"fine."

Even if there was something to say, it would be too late, Xia Weiwei reminded herself before continuing to look for Wen Ya.

Wen Ya is really easy to talk about food. On the way back, he led the team around here and there. When they left the forest, they not only brought out the long-tailed black leopard and the meat of the jumping sheep, but also caught four guinea pigs and dug them up. Eleven boxes of yams, one basket of fungus, and four boxes of quail eggs.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the children had already gathered the reeds and bamboo shoots, and the women who had finished cooking the pots and pans were leading the children to gather hay, while the men, who were addicted to straw rafts for the first time, were still on the big lake. toss.

Helping to send the food into the fence, Wen Shui said "You divide the meat first, I will call someone." and left in a hurry.

Faced with so much food, he didn't brazenly ask Aoki for it, nor did he think he should wait for Aoki to distribute it.

"We're very lucky this time!" Lan Yu muttered after watching him off.

The eyes met, and the chamois and cattail fan were also very happy.

There will be no outsiders here, Aoki seized the time to express his thoughts: "It's getting late today, so we can arrange the match tomorrow. Let's stay here for one more day and set off early the morning after tomorrow."

"The wind came unexpectedly last night, let alone a day's delay, even three to five days' delay is fine." Grape Tree agreed with Aoki's arrangement, and also expressed that he could also look at this arrangement in the future.

The meaning of the chamois is similar to that of the grape tree: "If Wen Ya is willing to cooperate, we can find more vegetation and try a few more games later."

"Competition? What competition?" Lan Yu was dumbfounded.

There will be warm water on the side, so it's hard to say, and the few people didn't mention the competition to make yam.

Pointing to Lan Yu, let Xia Weiwei explain to him clearly that Aoki took the grape tree to share food with the chamois.

Hearing the words of the competition, Lan Yu figured out the thoughts of Aoki and the others, where there was disagreement.

Glancing at Wen Ya, where the old god was resting, he bent down and approached Xia Weiwei: "Next time, let's bring more people into the forest, so that we can find more varieties. There are so many varieties, and it might be a different taste if you combine them! "

"Abbot Lan Yu, that's a really good proposal!" Very cooperative, Xia Weiwei gave Lan Yu a thumbs up.

Lan Yu was a little carried away by Xia Weiwei's adoring eyes.

He scratched his beard and said a few words modestly.

Not looking at his smug face, Grape Shu shouted angrily: "Brother Lan Yu, come and help me when you understand, don't smirk."

The grape tree was not annoyed at the teasing eyes of the chamois.

Lan Yu didn't know there was such an episode at all, and Grape Shu's sulky tone didn't bother him, so he happily went to help.

The long-tailed black leopard is very big, and the jumping sheep is not small. Excluding the liver, mutton, and suet that Xia Weiwei wants, the average per capita share is about two catties.

Although there are only five boxes of quail eggs, there are more than 2000 in that box, and after one person divides two, there are about [-] left.

The yam was waiting for the competition, so it was not distributed to the Wenbu people, and the fungus had to be tested, so naturally it was not opened.

For the people in Kusanuma, these harvests are surprises, but they are also surprises. Anything can happen with Wen Ya.

For Wenbu, let alone the meat of long-tailed black panthers and jumping sheep, even the baskets of yams seemed to mock their incompetence!
How many people just went there!

How many people are there in their tribe!
This is simply slapping their tribe in the face!

Staring at the piece of meat they got, the Wenbu women and children gulped, while the men looked depressed.

Today's blow to them is really too big!

Pots and pans made of lumps of soil, rafts made of bundled grass stalks, fishing nets, traps, each one is so simple but unimaginable.

Originally, they thought that the gap between their own tribe and Kusanuma's other tribes was just that, but they didn't know it was more than that!

With a solemn face, the oldest man in Wenbu pulled Wen Shui aside.

"Warm water, we have no strength, we can't take these things!"

"Uncle Po Er, I know what you mean. I have already told Qingmu before, but they insisted on it." Patting the old man on the shoulder, Wen Shui said: "In the future, we will take it easy, too much rejection, it hurts!"

If Wen Shui's gratitude to Aoki was only five points before, it seems to have risen to seven points now.

If the person he admired before was only Aoki, but now it is everyone.

"Uncle Po Er, we are very lucky!"

It goes without saying how important food is to people.

Meat is even more so.

To be able to share the meat that should belong to others to others without blinking an eye, what a noble sentiment to do!
Contacting such a person not only does not require many precautions, but also improves oneself.

"Don't make people think that they shouldn't have!" The old man reminded.

Wen Shui nodded seriously: "I know."

As for the various parts of Kusanuma, Wenbu people admire the meat distribution today, and they look forward to the cooked food.

While Ome and other women were teaching the Onbu people how to cook, the men from all the Kusanuma tribes were in charge of their own cooking stoves.

Different from everyone's limitations, Xia Weiwei, who has enough oil, meat, and quail eggs, has many tricks.

"濨~~"

The golden egg liquid was poured into the smoking oil pan, and the instantly fluffy aroma penetrated the nostrils of the nearby people domineeringly.

People from various tribes in Kusanuma who are used to the aroma of oil still find the smell of copied eggs attractive, let alone people from Wenbu who smell the strong aroma of oil for the first time.

Unconsciously, the people who were staring at the fire and the soup pot all stood up, looking at Xia Weiwei's direction with the same eyes.

Stir quickly until the egg liquid is set, Xia slightly sprinkles a little salt, and then takes the golden scrambled eggs out of the pan.

Wipe the frying pan quickly, and then add oil to copy the liver.