After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 10 010 Mo Qingshan

He Ju couldn't help poking Zhao Yuanlan's head with the hand holding the chopsticks.

"Look at what you eat, you eat dry rice, and dishes with chicken soup, and you still think about those.

We don't have such a big housework, and we don't know how to reduce it at all. The beef tongue will be eaten as a guest, and the beef will be dried and eaten later. "

Zhao Yuanlan's mouth was pouted.

"Humph…"

Seeing Zhao Yuanlan like this, Zhao Sancheng said to He Ju, "Isn't there still some chicken offal, fry it for them to eat."

Zhao Yuanlan said nothing.

"Chicken offal is not tasty, I won't eat it."

He Ju was upset.

"I want to eat more for you."

Zhao Yuantong was eating, and there was an extra poached egg in his bowl. He smiled and showed his deciduous teeth, and said, "It's delicious."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Nothing tastes good without oil, my mother is the most picky."

He Ju's eyes widened: "Are you going to be beaten?"

Zhao Yuanlan is honest.

Zhao Yuanle agreed with what Zhao Yuanlan said just now.

Offal like this, tongue, must be heavy in oil and spicy to be delicious.

Otherwise, there will be a fishy smell, or a dirty smell, which is not delicious at all.

Let’s just say that this beef can be marinated to eat, but the marinade also costs money and time, and firewood can’t be wasted casually.

Zhao Yuanle asked: "Is it better to boil beef bones for soup or oil?"

He Ju: "It's better to make soup. Your father's bone is broken, so he wants to drink bone soup."

In fact, Zhao Yuanle wanted to say that the benefits of this bone soup are the same, and it is not as useful as the calcium supplemented by Zhao Ercheng's exposure to the sun.

Now she really wants to improve her living standard in this world, especially in terms of food.

On the day she came here, she ate chicken. She didn't feel anything at first, but later she ate leftovers. Today, she ate this kind of food that was better than usual, and Zhao Yuanle couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhao Yuanle didn't want to wrong his stomach no matter what he was wronged.

She wanted to get herself something tasty.

how to do it...

This is a problem.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yuanle went out to herd cattle again, and she couldn't help thinking about this question by the river.

The pig god fooled her back then, but now she wants to improve her life, but she can't find a clue.

Now her strength is not very strong, her skin is not thick, her nose is not sensitive, and there is nothing else that can improve her life.

And her modern life experience is almost equal to nothing now.

sad...

When Zhao Yuanle was frowning, he heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"You belong to Zhaojiaao, right?"

Mo Qingshan was not carrying a hoe now, and stood on the stone bridge with a harpoon in his hand, looking at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "So what."

Mo Qingshan let out a hey.

"Why does your sister look so delicate and speak so aggressively? I just want to ask you a word."

Zhao Yuanle was a little irritable now, so he just kept his mouth shut.

In case she is in a bad mood and scolds others.

Mo Qingshan jumped off the stone bridge with a harpoon in hand, and walked in front of Zhao Yuanle in a few steps.

"I think you belong to Zhao Jia'ao, are you Zhao Ercheng's daughter?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Mo Qingshan's harpoon: "You want a harpoon."

I don't know if selling fish can make money, and I don't know if it's easy to learn.

Mo Qingshan nodded with a smile.

"The fish are the fattest at this time. Do you want to eat fish? Come and help me look at my shoes and clothes. I'll give you two after I've speared the fish."

I haven't eaten fish in the past few days here, Zhao Yuanle readily agreed, led the cow and followed Mo Qingshan to a river.

Mo Qingshan took off his cloth shoes and cotton coat, only a single shirt on his body, rolled up his trousers to his knees, and went down the river.

The river in spring is not deep, but it's icy cold, and Mo Qingshan didn't even shiver when he went down.

He held the harpoon in one hand, and carefully observed the texture of the water surface with his eyes. Zhao Yuanle had just found a place to sit down and was ready to study and study. Mo Qingshan immediately started and lifted it up. There was a harpoon on top of it that was still wagging its tail. fish.

Zhao Yuanle was surprised.

"Is this the fork?"

Mo Qingshan's eyes were full of youthful vigor, and there were faint muscle lines on his arms. With a smooth wave, the fish was thrown beside Zhao Yuanle.

"Okay."

Lang said, Mo Qingshan started staring at the water again.

Then there was spearfish throwing fish, spearfish throwing fish, Zhao Yuanle saw that Mo Qingshan's movements were smooth and steady, and she had already lost many fish by her side.

After changing two positions, Mo Qingshan put away the harpoon and walked up from the river.

He put on his clothes and shoes, took out a handful of dry straw from his body, and skillfully used the straw to hang the fish that he had forked one by one.

Zhao Yuanle watched Mo Qingshan's actions seriously with a pair of eyes beside him.

She felt that this person was really powerful, and his shots were quite steady and ruthless.

Looking at Zhao Yuanle's appearance, Mo Qingshan couldn't help but smile, the few drops of sweat on his forehead gave off a cheerful breath.

"You look at spearfish so seriously."

Zhao Yuanle: "I haven't seen it before."

Mo Qingshan: "It's nonsense, you are on the riverside, you can still see less spearfish."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"Believe it or not."

Mo Qingshan looked at Zhao Yuanle and smiled: "Then do you think I'm good at spearfishing?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded solemnly.

"sharp."

Mo Qingshan laughed out loud.

"These fish are all skewered, you can take whichever ones you like."

Zhao Yuanle looked at all these fish and shook his head slowly.

"I won't choose."

To be honest, she couldn't even tell the type of fish clearly, even with the memory of the original owner.

Mo Qingshan squatted down, smiled and said: "You little girl..." I was so stupid.

Mo Qingshan didn't say what was said later, if he said it, Zhao Yuanle probably turned around and left with two braids.

"Come on, let me choose for you. Do you want the tender meat or the one with few thorns? There are also fish and rice here. Do you want it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I want the kind that has a lot of meat and tender thorns."

Mo Qingshan sneered.

"You're still greedy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you choose the soup for me. My father was broken by a cow a few days ago, so he wants to drink this soup."

Mo Qingshan whispered: "Let's just say you are the younger sister of the Zhao family."

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Qingshan gave Zhao Yuanle a few fish: "You take this crucian carp back to make soup," he said, and he gave Zhao Yuanle another two big fish.

"This fish is big, with fewer spines and more meat, easy to handle."

Zhao Yuanle took the fish, grinned and said thank you, and turned to leave.

Mo Qingshan called her to stop.

"Let's drop by, why don't you take the fish and leave?"

Zhao Yuanle stopped and turned to look at Mo Qingshan.

"Then you just keep up, I'm going to lead our cattle."

Just this one glance, Mo Qingshan looked at Zhao Yuanle with the green trees and paddy fields behind him, the sound of the river flowing in his ears, and in his eyes was Zhao Yuanle's pretty appearance with his chin raised and his two braids hanging by his ears.

Mo Qingshan just thought, this little girl really catches his eye.

(End of this chapter)