The life of the Xianyu family through books

Yan Yu was squirming among the bags like a happy little hamster.

Write down the counted numbers carefully in the little notebook you carry with you.

She wrapped up the meat she got from the fairy sister carefully and tied it tightly to her body. She also stuffed the leather, jade and stones she got from the black-framed girl into the horse's sling.

After everything was packed up, Yan Yu walked a little further with the two horses, then looked back worriedly.

Hey, hey, hey, they pushed and moved, and moved a lot of stones over to block the way.

"That's it! We don't have to worry about the wild animals in the mountains stealing our house," she said to herself.

……

Qi Si didn't sleep.

It started raining as soon as the waiter left.

These families had no experience of living in the wild and only knew to hide under trees from the rain.

Qi Si had no choice but to leave in silence and drag back some branches.

Teach them step by step how to build a simple shed.

Don't wear extra clothes as they will get wet in the rain anyway. It's better to hang them all under the shed. It will protect you from the rain and prevent the fire from being extinguished. The single clothes you wear can also be quickly dried by the fire.

Qi Si poked the fire to make it brighter.

They left their previous location. Although this place was not far away, he was still worried that the waiter would not be able to find them, so he always kept the fire burning as brightly as possible.

Except for the rain stopping, everything is quiet.

Qi Si knew that Xiao Er was capable and could take good care of him even if he was delayed by the rain and couldn't come back temporarily, but he was still worried.

The slight sound is carried to the ears by the wind.

Qi Siteng stood up and went towards the source of the sound.

"Waiter, is that you, Waiter?"

"Uncle Qi! It's me. Have you not rested yet?" Yan Yu responded from a distance.

Qi Si grinned and strode over.

"How can I sleep if you don't come back? I'll accompany you next time. I'll be worried about you when I'm alone here."

"Uncle Qi, guess what I found?" Yan Yu said proudly, "A small warehouse of the rebels, hahahaha! There are so many food and weapons in it, hidden in the caves. Don't you think it's a coincidence that it suddenly rained and I just found a place to take shelter from the rain, but I still ran into this. My luck is unmatched!"

Qi Si smiled innocently: "Our Xiaoer is a lucky star, God is protecting him!"

Yan Yu: "On the way back, I thought about it. We can't move those things back for now. Let's leave a mark and find someone to move them when we get back."

"Zhong, I'll do whatever you say."

Qi Si brought her to the fire, took out the pot, poured in the rainwater he had just collected, and placed a few stones under it. The flames licked the bottom of the pot, making a sizzling sound.

He handed Yan Yu a big pancake.

Hold one in your hand too.

The two, one big and one small, held the pancake in their hands and waited for the water to boil.

The water is boiling.

Yan Yu's movements were faster than Qi Si's, and he threw a lot of meat pieces in first.

Qi Si stopped trying to break the dried meat and looked at her in surprise.

"Hehehe! I caught a snake and picked it up. It's just right for a midnight snack."

In fact, it was the spirit snake meat exchanged from the fairy sister.

In order to cover up the unusual taste, Yan Yu added a lot of seasonings, especially a lot of dogwood powder.

A fresh and spicy flavor wafts out.

Qi Si found some thin twigs and quickly carved out two pairs of chopsticks.

The white pieces of meat sank and floated up and down.

Yan Yu cheered: "It's done! Let's eat!"

Qi Si was standing by, laughing, and waited until she picked up the piece of meat before he started eating.

Yan Yu puffed up his cheeks and blew air, and when the heat dissipated, he took a big bite. Delicious!
Fresh and tender!

Even though a lot of dogwood powder is used, it pales in comparison to the spiciness of the spicy pork strips.

Yan Yu is used to eating small strips of meat, so his tolerance for spicy food has increased dramatically.

This little bit of spiciness is nothing.

The Qi brothers often ate with the Yan family, and Uncle Qi Si was always by her side. Yan Yu often prepared special food for Uncle Qi Si, and he had gotten used to eating spicy food.

The two of them even have the same eating rhythm.

First, scoop out the meat, then break off the pancake and dip it in the soup, then scoop out the meat, drink the soup, and then dip the pancake in the soup again...

"It would be nice if there were some green leaves." Yan Yu said unsatisfiedly.

Qi Si thought of something, stood up and walked to the side of the horse, and took out a few green onions from his horse's saddlebag.

"Uncle Qi, why are you still carrying this?" Yan Yu was also stunned. There was still some unfinished biscuit in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging and his eyes were round. He looked very cute.

The scallion segments looked a bit dry, but they were cleaned up very neatly.

"My cousin said you like this, so she asked me to put a few in my pocket so that I can have some flavor when I want to. I..." Qi Si was embarrassed: "I forgot."

Yan Yu covered her mouth and smiled, with her eyes exposed, reflecting the brilliant light of the fire.

"My fourth aunt is so nice!" She thanked, "Luckily I brought green onions, so it's okay if I keep it for a long time. If it was something else, I guess it would have gone bad by now, hahahaha!"

"Not yet... no, my cousin and I haven't gotten married yet." Qi Si's face suddenly turned red, and the tall and burly man became shy for once.

"It's almost time! I heard from my aunt and my mother that Grandma Qi has been waiting for the Feng family to come. We have been outside all the time, and news has been slow to spread. Maybe the two families have agreed on a date now. As soon as Fourth Uncle Qi returns, you can get married. Hahaha!"

The redness on Qi Si's face quickly spread to his ears.

He stood up and whispered, "I'll go find some more firewood."

"Hey? Hey? Fourth Uncle Qi, there's still half a pot of soup."

"Have a drink, waiter!" Qi Si had long legs and he was already far away while he was speaking.

"I'm full!" Yan Yu muttered, looking at the soup, then at the old and young people lying stiffly not far away, not daring to turn over.

"If you're hungry, just get up and drink something hot. Add some water and it won't be so spicy."

Some people couldn't help but get up, but were too embarrassed to step forward.

"Don't mind that it's our leftovers. Fourth Uncle Qi and I have big appetites, so it's common for us to have a bite in the middle of the night. I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep, so this half pot of soup is my apology."

After Yan Yu finished speaking, he stood up and made way.

It was still the same shivering old man. People sleep less easily as they get older. He knew it as soon as Yan Yu came back.

The little general behind was making food, and the food tasted so delicious and tempting.

The little grandson at home was drooling with greed, looking at him with eager eyes.

He made the child close his eyes again with a fierce look on his face.

He pursed his lips and continued to sleep.

This time the young general spoke with sincerity, and explained that it was leftover soup.

They couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, otherwise it would seem like they really disliked the other person.

What are you dislikeing?

In this world, being able to feed someone is a great blessing.

Yan Yu went to look for her fourth uncle Qi.

He walked a few steps, stopped, wanted to turn around and say something, but said nothing and continued to jump away.

A hissing sound of swallowing came from behind.

"It's so fragrant!"

"It's delicious, mother!"

"Dad, have another piece of cake." (End of this chapter)