Fast Travel: A Record of Unusual Creatures

Before he finished speaking, Li Sanfei was slapped again by his own father. He didn't slap him on the face. After all, he slapped him on the back of the head to give him face. The slap made him stagger, and he almost fell over. shit:
"Little bastard, you know nonsense!
Yesterday it was said that we were all dead, and today it was said that we were sent up from below, if you continue to be so silly with no handle, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off! "

"Why, do you think it's too hard for Goddess Zhang in our village to pick up shit by herself, so you want to help her?"

Nowadays, there is still a certain degree of crackdown on the existence of pretending to be ghosts and ghosts and ghosts. For example, the original witch Zhang in their village was criticized and educated, and now she is responsible for picking up excrement in the village.

If Li Sanfei's remarks yesterday and today are studied in detail, it is definitely not too much to ask him to pick up shit for a few days.

And being scolded by Li Shan, no matter whether it was Li Sanfei or other people present, they didn't dare to answer. After a long time, it was still grandma Du Cuiliu who said: "It doesn't matter what it should be up and down, ghosts and offerings. It's probably similar to popsicles. It was frozen after using some means."

Although you haven't seen anything like a refrigerator or freezer these days, there are popsicles on the market.

The price is not cheap.

Du Cuiliu had never eaten it, but she had seen it anyway.

"Why do you freeze it? To preserve it for a longer period of time? But why not make it into bacon or something, and this time the quality seems to have deteriorated. Yesterday it was beef and chicken, and today there are only some pigskin left." !"

Hearing Du Cuiliu's explanation, everyone felt that it was quite reasonable. While wondering why the boss Li Dafei had to freeze the pigskin for storage, he was still a little disappointed in his heart. After all, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, Today's frozen pork skin is obviously not as good as yesterday's beef and chicken, and there is a big bag of rice outside.

"You really have a lack of heart, and you don't even think about how long it has been since our family has eaten pork!"

After rolling his eyes at the eldest son, Li Shan took a closer look at the pigskins, and soon had an idea in his heart:

"There is a lot of fat on these pigskins. You can scrape off the marinated oil later, and the oil residue can also be used for cooking. As for the pork skins, frying the fat at home is too oily. Cook it and dry it later. Go to the town See if you can get someone to blow it up.

So durable and delicious. "

Although pies fell from the sky twice in a row and brought a lot of food, but after all, this year's situation is really not very good. Seeing that the grain in the ground will probably not be harvested in a few months, so of course we can't just put things together. After eating all the meals, I still have to work hard to save and save.

Later, I have the opportunity to go to the black market to exchange for food or something.

At least three to five days more rations.

It's not better than just yelling.

The Li family didn't have any objection to this, and they quickly made dinner and took a rest, but Li Sanfei was the one who went too far. He directly picked up Li Zhu and looked him up and down, muttering that Tie Zhu was no better than him. He has more noses and less eyes, and there is nothing special about him, so why does he get pies every day?
Immediately afterwards, when he was still eating dinner, he almost got his parents to agree to let him rest at home for half a day tomorrow afternoon, and planned to stay in the house holding the iron pillar tomorrow afternoon, but to see how things were going Here, which party sent these things?
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The Li family on the other side, that is, the family of Li Zhu’s son and grandson, took it for granted that no one noticed that the pigskin in the refrigerator was gone. The two siblings, Lan, didn't eat the leftovers from the refrigerator.

It was because Li Lan had to study by herself at night.

The cafeteria that eats directly at the school.

Of course, in fact, she can also choose to eat in the school cafeteria at noon, but after all, she has no accommodation, and she can't sleep in the class after eating in the cafeteria at noon, or go home after eating, so she always goes home for lunch at noon, I eat in the school cafeteria at night, and then I have to wait until the evening self-study ends at ten o'clock before I can go home.

I didn't have class yesterday because it was a holiday on Sunday.

This Monday, evening self-study is going on as normal.As for Li Fan, just seeing that he bought a freezer specially after he went to work, and filled it with all kinds of things he wants to eat, or likes to eat, you know that he is not someone who is willing to treat his mouth badly. Mom lost a little bit of face, and his mother was not at home at night, at least during dinner time, so of course he had to indulge a little bit.

When I got home from get off work, I ordered fried chicken takeaway.

A whole eight large drumsticks.

When eating at the same time, because of the high oil content of the bread wrapped in the fried chicken, and there are too many eight fried chickens, if you eat the bread wrapped in the outside together, it may be a bit full or you can’t eat it over.

So he was very witty, and peeled off the bread wrapped around the fried chicken legs one by one, and only ate the chicken legs themselves.

But even so, because he drank a lot of Coke, there were still two chicken legs left unfinished. In order to prevent being discovered by his mother, and also out of laziness, he separated the chicken legs from the bread. The bag dumped the remaining two drumsticks and a pile of stripped bread into a corner of the refrigerator.

I am going to wait for the two chicken legs left after eating tomorrow.

Throw away those wraps and bags together.

The next step is of course to open the window to diffuse the smell, and by the way, clean up the room and throw away the garbage and the like.

As for Qu Jie, when he was throwing out the trash, he transferred all the fried chicken drumsticks that were slightly crispy, not completely cooled, and destined to be thrown away. In the bag, and then sent directly to Li Zhu's side.

The space passage in Qu Jie’s refrigerator is actually located at Xiao Li Zhu himself. Previously, Qu Jie was afraid that throwing things on him would break the bag, make him covered in soup, or hit him, so he chose Will specially use mental power to transfer to the bedroom table.

The amount of bread this time was not large, so Qu Jie didn't bother and simply threw it aside.

So Li Zhu, who had just finished dinner and went to bed, was hit by a bag of new things before he could fall asleep, and then he was not surprised at all, and he called Dad without fear.

At the same time, he also called grandma along the way.

Called the family over again.

Needless to say, of course, I opened the bag to take a closer look at what it was, and it was very rare that I didn’t choose to keep it. Instead, the whole family divided it up and ate it with relish. After all, the pasta that has been prepared is really not easy to store. , and if you don’t eat it while it’s still slightly hot and crispy, the taste will definitely get worse tomorrow, so it’s better to be extravagant and share it today.

The most important thing is that the aroma of fried food is really overbearing, and it is far more tempting to people than other things.

When the bag was opened this time, Li Zhu couldn't hold it back, grabbed two pieces and ate it first, and the others around him couldn't hold back either. Li Shan naturally couldn't stop it forcibly, let alone reprimand Li Zhu. You can eat it secretly without telling others, so you can only divide it first.

After the division was over, Li Shan praised Fan Lizhu, while reminding everyone present to keep it secret, not to tell the story, and at the same time, not to rely on it.

Tomorrow I still have to go to the fields to work normally.

Find something to eat and come back.

These foods, which come from nowhere and don't know when they will disappear, can only be used as occasional supplements, and must not be relied on, let alone delay farm work.

Fat, also known as skin belly, dried pork skin, has different names in different places.