Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 915
Chapter 910 The Sixth Baking Bed

Move the red mushrooms into the basket, put the basket next to the oak stick, looked at the surrounding terrain, while Ayin was away, ran behind a big rock and moved a big pumpkin plant in the space to the ground.

It's not that I want to eat the pumpkin above, it's just to wash the mushrooms for its leaves.

After finishing these, Li Junge wove a crude basket for himself and started the journey of picking mushrooms.

There is a large forest and hillside, and it is really not easy for two people to meet one place if they don't use communication methods.

Li Junge went back and forth four times before meeting A Yin who also came back.

Ayin laughed when she saw Li Junge: "Why are there so many red mushrooms this year? Finally, I should be able to send some dried red mushrooms to Mr. Jin and Brother Cheng Xian."

Li Junge asked: "How many baskets did you pick?"

A Yin said: "This is the third basket!"

Li Junge said: "I run fast, four baskets, I have basically traveled all over this forest, right? There will be so many new ones tomorrow. Come back, I can't clean up any more, good guy. This big basket has to be taken at night!"

A Yin was still very happy: "The harvested today is more than what we harvested last year! Why did this forest suddenly become a field of red mushrooms?"

Li Junge talked about him: "I just found a pumpkin behind the stone. I guess it grew from the seeds we dropped here last year. I'll go pick some leaves."

Putting a pile of pumpkin leaves on the big bamboo basket, Li Junge passed the oak sticks used by himself and A Yin to climb the mountain through the hole in the basket, and carried the basket down the mountain with A Yin.

Finding a sandy place with clean water by the stream, Ayin cut some banana leaves and spread them on the ground, poured the red mushrooms out of the frame, and began to use pumpkin leaves to clean the leaves and humus on the surface of the mushrooms.

After washing one, put the bright red mushroom in front of your nose and smell it: "Well, Erpi, this red mushroom is really fragrant!"

Li Junge said: "You are busy first. I will build a baking table. I am afraid that I will not be able to clean it up just by drying it. This year, such a good red mushroom will cry when it rains. Let's settle the bag as soon as possible."

Follow the stream to find a suitable terrain, and find a place with a suitable slope at the junction of Niwan and the hillside.

Li Junge took off the engineer shovel from his back, loosened the nut, folded off the shovel head and tightened the nut again, the small shovel turned into a small hoe.

A long soil trough was dug out a few times, and holes were dug above and below the side of the soil trough, and a stove hall was dug out.

Then he recovered the engineer shovel, went up the mountain to find two old bamboos, shoveled each one, and chopped them down. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a weapon!"

Shave off the branches, drag the bamboo tube back, cut it in half, plan off the diaphragm in the middle, and change it into pieces of long bamboo tiles.

Remove the weeds on the slope, trim it into a slope, cover the bamboo tiles one by one, and insert the bottom part into the soil groove just dug out.

Then dig a small hole obliquely on the side of the bottom of the stove to connect with the soil tank to form a flue.

Find firewood and ignite it in a large stove to heat and solidify the whole project.

Then cut a section of bamboo tube, put mud and water to make mud, and went to the slope to seal the gaps in the whole project.

The heat is sucked into the flue along with the smoke, and then rises along the bamboo tile wall and emerges from the top. The bamboo tile wall quickly becomes hot, and the water in the bamboo is analyzed. turn yellow.

Li Junge was very satisfied with his impromptu design, which was no smaller than a large kang.

Thinking that the quality of the mushrooms was so good this time, and he was really reluctant to waste them, Li Junge threw two pieces of old bamboo on the flue to let them dry as soon as possible.

After doing all this, he went up the mountain to collect a load of firewood, and threw it in the flue and the heating wall to dry it even more. Then he returned to the water's edge to clean the remaining red mushrooms with Ayin.

I harvested [-] to [-] catties of mushrooms on this trip. This thing was not weighed in the first place. The basket with a diameter of one meter and the height of half a person was filled to the brim. Cleaning alone would not be enough for ordinary people. It's already evening.

The two carried the mushrooms to the heating bed, and Li Junge used the piece of old bamboo that had just been dried to cut out two thin bamboo knives.

The whole process does not stick to metal, which is worthy of the appearance of this year's red mushroom.

A Yin re-heated the fire, picked out the small mushrooms and threw them on the roasting bed first, while Li Junge took the bamboo knife and cut the big mushrooms into pieces.

After this work, the four-square-meter roasting bed has been covered with a layer of sliced ​​mushrooms.

The moon was already up, Ah Yin stretched her waist, looked at a large mushroom bed, put her arms around Li Junge's neck and smiled and said: "I'm so exhausted! Erpi, are we here for vacation or for abuse? "

Li Junge also found it funny: "You are born to work hard... But can you bear to watch thousands of dollars rot on the ground and not pick them up?"

A Yin laughed and said, "You earn [-] million yuan a month, and nearly [-] million yuan a day. Do you still care about the thousands of dollars?"

Li Junge put his arms around Ah Yin's waist: "That's right...but why is looking at the mushrooms in this place so much happier than listening to Fanmei's sister-in-law's report at the mid-year meeting?"

Ayin tilted her head on Li Junge's shoulder and giggled: "I feel the same way!"

The two laughed for a while, and picked banana leaves to cover the mushrooms with dew-proof water. Li Junge burned the last firewood and blocked more than half of the stove door, leaving only a few holes to slow down the burning of the charcoal fire.

Clapping his hands, he stood up and said, "Don't worry about it, it's not a big problem to cover the leaves with dew, and the charcoal fire can almost last until tomorrow morning. Let's go, go back and I'll cook for you."

A Yin said: "I want to eat shrimp..."

Li Junge said: "Oh, you didn't say it earlier, I forgot to eat the shrimp pot today, let's eat it tomorrow, and I can deal with the steak tonight."

Back on the boat, after taking a bath and having dinner, the two returned to the bedroom to rest.

A Yin was a little tired today, she turned on the TV, and before a movie was halfway through, she fell asleep in Li Junge's arms.

Li Junge gently moved her from his arms to the pillow, covered her with a quilt, turned off the TV, and walked out of the bedroom gently.

He took out the shrimp cage from the tool room and opened it, dug out some earthworms from under the roots of the tea tree in the space, Li Junge came to the water inlet of the mountain stream in a small boat, and put the shrimp cage down.

Back on the boat, Li Junge packed up a small-legged black-bone chicken in the space and took it out, frozen the internal organs into the refrigerator, and stewed the chicken.

There is absolutely no way for A Yin to count how many ingredients are in the refrigerator, so there is no need to worry about exposure.

Because as long as Li Junge is around, it will be Li Junge who cooks.

After turning on the high heat, turn the fire to low, and skim off the froth on the chicken soup. Li Junge looked at the moon and thought for a while.

It seems that the number of days that I and A Yin have been separated is really not many, no wonder A Yin's cooking skills have not changed much.

Forget it too lazy to think, sleep!
If you have something on your mind, you wake up early. At four o'clock in the morning, Li Junge woke up.

Ayin slept soundly on the side.

Li Junge walked out of the cabin lightly, and the fresh air on the river made people feel refreshed.

After washing, Li Junge took a reclining chair, three long-distance throwing poles, took out the frozen chicken livers and hearts yesterday, and came to the shore in a small boat.

Turn on the headlight and put it on the bracket, hang a luminous float on the long-range shooting pole, hang a piece of chicken liver on the hook, swing the pole, and hit the hook near yesterday's nest.

Turn the wheel to tighten the thread, hang up the alarm, Li Junge went to open the stove door, removed the banana leaves covering the mushrooms, checked the dryness of the mushrooms, replaced the bottom ones with the top ones, and then re-fired the firewood .

I went back to the river beach and played a set of Chi Youquan, and then I left work and left. It was only past five o'clock when I came down.

I went to the side of the water inlet to check the shrimp cage again. I don't know if it is related to space earthworms. Many grass shrimps, small fish, and even a few crucian carp boat nails and honeydew have been trapped in it.

Throw the shrimp cage back into the water to raise the fish and shrimp.Li Junge returned to the fishing rod, took off the siren, lay down on the deck chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and concentrated on watching the float fishing.

The sky gradually brightened, and Bifeng Mountain, which was integrated with the sky on the opposite side, gradually separated into two colors along the outline of the mountain top.

The upper part changed from pitch black to dark blue, then pure blue, and suddenly a trace of red light was mixed in, turning into a kind of blue-purple.

The sun rose from Li Junge's back. After the blue-purple color of the opposite sky gradually turned purple, the red component soon began to fade again, turning into a color slightly darker than the sky blue, and then gradually brightened.

The lower part changes from dark black to dark green, and then the first thing that can be distinguished is white mist and clouds, then a large area of ​​exposed cliffs, and then the outline of the watershed between Xijiao Creek and Dushui Creek on the opposite bank. The mangroves are dark red. Tree shadows, and stone creek beaches between water trees.

The shadows of the trees became clearer and clearer, from a group of fuzzy shadows to burning mangroves, together with the opposite Shu Mountain, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, gradually became clear.

Finally, another line was drawn under Shushan Mountain, which was the outline of Bifeng Mountain.

Now the world is completely clear, and the clouds rise from the junction of Bifeng Mountain and Shu Mountain, from the watershed between Xijiao River and Dushui River, and from among the bamboo forests in some valleys in the distant mountains.

The whole world suddenly came alive, the birds began to sing, and above the distant stream, some small white spots began to move in groups, that is, the egrets that stayed overnight began to fly to Paogua Lake for food.

The small circles on the water are getting denser and denser, and the window period for fish to eat in the early morning has arrived.

Li Junge was fascinated by the sight, and completely forgot that he was still guarding the fishing rod, until he saw fish stars appearing, and when he looked at the rod, two of the three floats had disappeared.

Quickly bounced up, but the float did not resurface, either hanging to the bottom, or the fish was still on the hook.

I took a pole and swung it violently. I felt the pole shake slightly and then the force disappeared. Needless to say, the cunning fish had already run away.

Put down this one and grab the other one. After a wave, I felt resistance, and then the reel began to ding ding out of the line. There was no need to say anything, the fish was still there.

(End of this chapter)