Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 35 Fourth brother, you don't know how amazing I am today!

At the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

On the winding mountain road.

Little Sweet Potato struggled with her short legs.

Crunching and stepping on the snow, I finally arrived at the door of the house with the fat wheel: "Oh, my feet are exhausted!"

Moo~~!Fat Gulu also yelled in agreement, and shook the snow on his back.

This snow falls on their backs while eating leaves.

It felt like nothing at first.

Now it is making it very cold.

So it has to be shaken off.

But because the action is too big.

It actually shook into Little Sweet Potato's neck.

"Hey! What are you doing, Fatty?"

Little Sweet Potato shrank her neck, and grabbed the snow with her little hands.

Seeing that it was gone, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Moo~~!Fat Roll lowered its horns and gently rubbed the little sweet potato to 'express its apology'.

Then he raised his head and ate the leaves of the grapefruit tree beside him.

Seeing this, Little Sweet Potato patted Fat Wheel: "You have to be good! Don't run around, I'll go find Fourth Brother first."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Fatty Gulu could understand or not, he turned around and knocked on the wooden door of the mud-brick house: "Fourth brother, it's my little sweet potato."

"Come here, come here." With a creak, Jiang Chuyang opened the wooden door. After carefully looking around, he quickly picked up the little sweet potato and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the firewood was burning, and the faint scent of pig's blood boiled in the cauldron wafted out.

This made Little Sweet Potato involuntarily sniff: "Wow, fourth brother! Is this cooking Rouroucha?"

"No." Jiang Chuyang put down the little sweet potato: "It's wild boar blood, I haven't dealt with the other pigs yet!"

"Then can this wild boar blood be right?" Little Sweet Potato put her little hand in front of the firewood stove and roasted it, then stretched her neck to look over.

"Of course." Jiang Chuyang took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard, then picked up the spatula and scooped out half a bowl of pig's blood.

For the first time, he didn't give the little sweet potato to eat, but scratched the inside of the bowl with his chopsticks a few times.

Then put some raw chopped green onion, and after stirring evenly, passed it to the little sweet potato: "Be careful, if it is not enough, there will be more in the pot!"

He has actually made the original taste of pig blood, but there are only a few chives in the house.

There are no other condiments.

So I can only make do with it.

Otherwise.

The pig's blood he cooked.

That is definitely a delicious dish.

"Hee hee...thank you, brother four." After Xiao sweet potato took the pig's blood with a smile, he sat down in front of the firewood stove and ate it.

After tasting the taste, his big eyes lit up: "Wow! Fourth brother, this pig's blood is so good!"

"Eat more if it tastes good." Jiang Chuyang glanced at the fat pig under the grapefruit tree, saw that he hadn't walked away, and asked in a low voice: "I heard that many villagers on the mountain road rushed over, did they find it?" Is there any clue?"

"If you find out, I will send them all away."

"Fourth brother, you don't know how good I am today!"

While eating pig blood, Little Sweet Potato narrated everything that happened on the mountain road before.

Jiang Chuyang listened quietly, and after understanding, he let out a long sigh of relief.

For him, as long as the villagers didn't find the big wild boar in his backyard today.

After that, I just wanted to make a wrong idea, but I'm afraid it won't work.

Because he already has a comprehensive meat-eating plan.

"By the way, look, fourth brother." The little sweet potato took out the big sweet potato and a penny from the bag: "This is what I earned before, am I good?"

"Hehe...it's amazing, it's amazing!" Jiang Chuyang didn't want to laugh at first, but he couldn't hold back his laughter in the end.

"Fourth brother, what are you laughing at?" Little Sweet Potato heard the meaning of making fun of Jiang Chuyang's laughter, and asked with puckered lips.

"Do you know what the denomination of this money is?" Jiang Chuyang asked teasingly.

"I don't know." Little Sweet Potato shook her head.

"Its denomination is one cent, and you can't even buy an egg, which means that you were cheated by that villager." Jiang Chuyang reminded with a smile.

"Huh?" Little Sweet Potato's face became ugly.

She said how the burly villager gave her money so easily.

It turned out that she was tricked into coming here, which is really unreasonable.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Chuyang laughed out loud looking at Little Sweet Potato: Don't be sad, when my brother teaches you how to read and read, you won't be fooled in the future. "

"Well, well, I must read a lot of books, more than my second sister." Little Sweet Potato said seriously.

"Okay! Okay! But now your top priority is to turn off the fat wheel." Jiang Chuyang picked up the kitchen knife and the chopping board: "Then come back and go to the backyard with me to deal with the big wild boar. If there is no accident, we will not only There is meat to eat, and it’s still the kind that keeps you full.”

"Hee hee...then I want two bowls!" Xiao Sweet Potato smiled and clapped her hands.

"No problem." Jiang Chuyang continued.

As long as the small sweet potatoes can be eaten, there is no problem.

"Then do you want to call Mommy back?" Little Sweet Potato reminded suddenly.

For her, if there is something delicious, it is natural to call her mother.

"This..." Jiang Chuyang hesitated for a moment: "I don't want it for the time being, because you don't know whether she is repairing the canal or following the big army to hunt wild boars."

"Yeah, yeah." Little Sweet Potato nodded his head, and ate up the pig's blood in the bowl in two bites: "Then fourth brother, I'm going to lock up the cow."

"Be careful on the road." Jiang Chuyang urged.

"I know." Little Sweet Potato put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran out of the kitchen on short legs.

Jiang Chuyang went to the backyard and closed the wooden door after watching Xiao Hong walk away with the fat wheel at the door.

There is no way, this is not to guard against the little sweet potato.

It was because he was afraid that other villagers who passed by would see him handling wild boars.

Even if the chance of this is very low, he must take precautions before it happens.

Just thinking of wild boars made him worry about his mother outside.

Because in previous years, my mother would follow other villagers to hunt wild boars.

Although they often return without success, they still participate every year.

Even if you don't get any meat, you still have no hesitation.

But this year, if there are no accidents, there will be such a big commotion in the entire Jiangjia Village.

The mother will definitely go to hunt wild boars with other young daughters-in-law and aunt.

He was not afraid that his mother would not get the meat, after all, he returned empty-handed last year.

What he was afraid of was that his mother would encounter danger in the process of participating in the hunt for wild boars.

Even if many hunters have shotguns, it is very dangerous when facing big wild boars.

These words are not alarmist, but wild boars are too fierce for humans.

Almost every year the villagers hunted are injured.

Some are unlucky and even die.

But having said that, Jiang Chuyang did not go out to find his mother.

Instead, he opened the door of the firewood room and began to process the internal organs hidden in the belly of the wild boar under the straw pile.

Pork liver, pork kidney, pig large intestine, pork belly, pork tongue, and pig heart are all good things.

As long as it's handled well, it's a delicacy.

Especially in this era of lack of food and clothing.

Sometimes money can't buy it.

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(End of this chapter)