The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

Chapter 254 The Eldest Princess in the Giant Pit ([-])
In the end, the bunch of poor mountain mice all fell into the mouths of the six youngest brothers.

The three big ones also helped out.

The mountain rat meat with a little red salt was eaten by the younger brothers, and it tasted like a delicacy of mountains and seas.

Ten pieces of mountain mouse legs roasted to a golden color were placed in a pottery bowl.

These are the younger brothers, saved from the teeth to honor her.

Not only does it look good, but it also smells delicious!
She just tasted one leg and dared not eat any more.

The main reason is that once I start, I can't help but dry up the rest in one go.

With her appetite, ten legs is really an appetizer, and a mountain rat the size of a rabbit, usually she can cook a whole one by herself!
Besides, if you eat it happily, you will be pulled out immediately, what a waste of brothers' hearts!

Mrs. You resolutely asked Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu to take away the bowls, and they just lay softly in the dormitory, eating two meals a day of rice porridge with hundred flowers honey.

And then, the body that was changed by the plane system and activated by the way, is basically all right!
It's not that she doesn't want to continue to sleep late, the key is that the weather in this land in the seventh month of the lunar calendar is really hot!
The perceived temperature at noon definitely surpassed that of the Huoyan Mountain back then. There was no air conditioner or ice cream.

All the daily water falls, and only the bottom of the smallest and deepest huge pit can get water out.

A puddle of water has to be used by the entire "big pit".

Don't dare, it's a waste of water to take a shower several times a day.

In her small earth-wood thatched-roof house, the window was only opened with an opening the size of a washbasin.

Not to mention covering the quilt, just stripping naked, lying on the straw mat, sweating all night.

She is not a bald child, and she has to wear a sackcloth underwear to sleep to be in line with the rules.

No matter how fine the twine is rubbed, the linen cloth spun out is not as good as cotton cloth in absorbing sweat, and it is really uncomfortable to stick to the body.

She was so hot that she was cooking pancakes all night...

It was not easy to survive until dawn the next day.

It is estimated that it must be at least nine o'clock in the morning, and Mrs. You just made it to the morning meal, and her stomach is almost flattened by hunger.

Ouch, the first dinner with You's family was quite fresh.

Excitedly ran to the main room.

She has to take a good look, what do normal people eat in the top management family of the "Great Pit"? !

What do you eat?
In addition to millet porridge, there is an extra bowl of black pickles!
In other words, isn't this food too simple?
Looking again, there is no table for eating at home? !

A long dining table five meters long, one meter wide, and half a meter high is for her nine younger brothers.

The other half-short table, which is the same height and width, belongs to you father and his one wife, two concubines and one daughter.

The standard equipment for everyone is two ceramic bowls, one large and one small, with spoons and chopsticks.

I don't have the habit of not letting women eat at the table, which is good!

That's right, I have to kneel and sit on my heels to eat!

After wiping PP with a wooden stick to poop last night, Mrs. You was confused by this eating habit.

Although I have been exercising for more than ten years, my body's memory is still there.

but!

After sitting and eating for more than 40 years, who would want to eat on their knees!

When she was still unwilling to sit down on her knees, her father and nine younger brothers couldn't wait for her, and they all knelt down firmly.

Picking up a pottery bowl bigger than his own head, he drank the broomcorn porridge until he groaned.

Mrs. Zhao holds the right to distribute the food for the whole family, and is also the last one to serve the table.

When I entered the room, I saw my daughter was still in a daze, and asked curiously, "Why? What are you doing in a daze?"

"Auntie, can I go back to my room for morning food?"

"Isn't everything all right? Why are you still bored in the room?"

"I... I have no strength in my legs, and I can't kneel stably!" Mrs. You responded in a slightly weak voice, and pretended to support her waist.

"Girl, come quickly, I'll give you a straw mat, you can sit cross-legged and eat!" The head of the village, his dad, was as tall as a small iron tower, with a thick physique and a deep love for his daughter.

After confirming his caring eyes, this father can deal with it!Know how to adapt at critical moments.

Mrs. You happily took his father's exclusive futon mat, put it under her buttocks, tried it, it works!

In the future, she plans to extend this habit indefinitely.

Just took a sip of millet porridge.

"Sister, I'll give you a baked egg!"

The chief culprit of wild fruit poisoning—the second brother who was beaten up by her father, who is one size smaller than his elder brother, and whose appearance was copied and pasted.

Carefully took a cooked wild egg the size of a goose egg out of his bosom and stuffed it to her.

Mrs. You imitated Yuan's arrogant demeanor, and cast a sideways glance at him: "Hmph, don't think of a wild egg, I will spare you!"

"Hey, sister, I won't dare next time. From now on, as long as it is a fruit that no one has seen before, I will let the eldest brother eat it first!" Seeing that sister accepted the egg, the second brother patted his chest as a guarantee.

Her older brother, who was born with the same mother, raised his head from the porridge bowl and nodded in agreement: "I'll give it to my sister after I taste it, it's not poisonous, and it tastes good!"

Mrs. You scratched her head, Emma, ​​her eldest brother doesn't look very smart, how can he fix it!

Being fooled by his ten-year-old brother, he had to count the money for him after being sold.

Didn't you say that the boss is stupid and the second is treacherous?

Do you still refer to your son? !

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the youngest twins eating a spoonful of broomcorn porridge from her own bowl, and then glanced at the wild eggs in her hand.

What do you mean, look forward to egg porridge?

"Pfft!" Forgive her for not holding back in the end, the expression on the gas tank is too patient!

"Sister, the roasted wild eggs are delicious, hurry up!" Xiao Jiu urged her.

"Well, help me peel the eggshell, and let you smell it after peeling!"

"Okay, okay!" The gas tank jumped up excitedly, ran to the side of sister, and helped her peel the eggs attentively.

Everyone looked familiar, and they knew that the sister and brother were willing to fight and suffer.

Sitting cross-legged, Mrs. You really wanted to hum a ditty. Although she is not a big princess, she must have it!
It's not over yet, there are quite a few people in the family who are courting her!
A beautiful woman who looked no younger than her own mother moved a small bowl of pickles to her with a smile on her face: "Miss, I mixed your favorite ground gourd with red salt, Do you taste delicious?"

Ground gourd, the size of a little finger, is a sweet and crisp underground rhizome wild vegetable, Yuan Bo's favorite.

"Thank you Erniang, Erniang is always good at craftsmanship!"

All you need to do is give your concubine a positive look, and the other party will rub their hands together excitedly.

He also had a stalwart body, looked arrogant, and glanced at another woman who didn't have a strong sense of presence and was obviously a few years younger.

How do you know, people are not unprepared.

(End of this chapter)