Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 29: Big filial piety!

In Fat Tiger's hand, he was still holding a hind leg of a deer. Fat Tiger looked at the dark Yizhuang behind Li Yu with some fear, and then said:

"Brother Li Li, my father hunted here yesterday. My mother said that she wanted to change some white noodles and sorghum noodles, and make a meal of venison and wild vegetable dumplings to replenish my body."

Li Yu had brought a lot of things from the Huang's kitchen before. Apart from some bacon and sausages, there were also several kinds of rice noodles and salt oil.In addition, Steward Huang's half-life savings were also obtained by him, so Li Yu now has no worries about food and clothing.

However, Li Yu likes food. In his previous life, he often traveled all over the country and tasted local food to satisfy his appetite.

Compared with ordinary rice and noodles, Li Yu is more interested in all kinds of wild animals in the mountains, and he is a martial arts practitioner, so he also needs richer nutrition.

There are many hunters in the surrounding villages.

Therefore, Li Yu simply released the news that if anyone finds a wild animal, he can come to him to exchange it, and he will give a price that is [-]% higher than the market price.

Li Yu took the deer leg, weighed it, nodded and said, "Okay, just wait for me."

With that said, he took the flour bag from Fat Tiger's hand and entered the room.

Then he took white flour and sorghum noodles from the mustard space, packed them in bags, and when he came out, he saw Fat Tiger staring at the earthen stove next to him and swallowing, obviously smelling the aroma of grouse stewed with mushrooms.

Li Yu handed the noodle bag to Fat Tiger.

"Look, are these enough?"

After taking it, Fat Tiger opened the bag and looked carefully, then nodded repeatedly: "Enough, enough."

What Li Yu gave was indeed more than what he exchanged in the town.

In the countryside and mountain villages, except for those wealthy landlords, no one has any surplus food in their families. Who would not be happy to get more food?

Meat is precious, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Except for the hunters in the mountains, they can only occasionally eat meat once or twice to improve their lives. At other times, they have to exchange it for more hungry rice bran grains and some daily necessities.

For ordinary people living in this era, it is already difficult to survive.

"Brother Li, I'm going back first."

Fat Tiger glanced at Tuzao reluctantly, greeted Li Yu, and turned around to go back.

But Li Yu stopped him: "Wait."

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the pot, took a chicken leg and stuffed it into his hand: "If you want to eat it, just say so. But this chicken leg is not for free. If your father buys something good in the future, you can buy it." Remember to come to me to change, then I will naturally not treat you badly!"

"Brother Li, don't worry, uh, hiss, it's so hot. My dad put a trap on the mountain. If I get a grouse, a rabbit, a wild boar, and a deer later, I will definitely send it to you."

Fat Tiger was surprised and delighted, took it in a hurry, grinned his teeth from being burned, but couldn't bear to throw it away, and gnawed it hastily, his mouth was full of oil, and he kept making promises while gnawing.

At the same time, he casually said:

"By the way, Brother Li, do you drink alcohol? My father likes to drink the most, and he often steals my grandfather's tiger bone wine to drink, but he can't drink enough. Every time he finishes drinking, he has to play like a drunk, and he is beaten by my grandfather with a stick." he."

"Tiger bone wine?!" Li Yu's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, it strengthens the muscles and bones, and nourishes the blood.

"Yes, my family has several jars of tiger bone wine, and there is also a jar of tiger whip wine, made from a tiger bone that my grandfather hunted before."

Fat Tiger nodded. Seeing that Li Yu was interested, he explained it. He seemed to think of something, and he was a little dissatisfied:

"My father would drive me out every time after drinking, dragged my mother into the house, and said that he would give me another brother, but after five or six years of saying this, my mother's stomach has never moved. My mother said that he would not change his nature, and that the wine was useless. If it wasn't because she was afraid of my grandpa, she would have smashed the wine sooner or later. Brother Li, if you drink, I will steal all the wine for you another day. It will save my father and mother from arguing all day."

When Li Yu heard this, a strange look appeared on his face.

This dead child is really filial!

Great filial piety!

Big filial son!
Just because of a chicken leg, he took out all the details of his own father.

Child, have you ever thought that the reason why this wine is useless may not be because of the wine, but because of people?

As for the specific reason... Every time your father has to drink tiger bone wine and tiger whip wine to pull your mother into the house to make a villain, I don't need to say more about whose reason.

Tsk tsk tsk... Guo Shouxin, Guo Shouxin, what a waste of your thick eyebrows, big eyes, and hulking back, but it turns out to be a silver pewter gun head that is useless!

However, after all, this is a private matter of the family, so you can gossip about it in your heart when you know it, and there is no need to embarrass others by speaking out in front of the children.

"Okay, as long as you can bring me your grandfather's tiger bone wine and tiger whip wine, I will make a whole pot of braised dog meat for you. This is an old secret recipe handed down from my ancestors. It is fragrant, tender and delicious. Numb and spicy, the kind with the skin on, you are guaranteed to swallow your tongue.”

Li Yu was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he said with a smile.

Fat Tiger was drooling when he heard it, and repeatedly patted his chest to promise: "Brother Li, just watch it, this matter is on me!"

After eating the chicken legs in a few mouthfuls and chewing all the bones, Fat Tiger licked his palms, and left with a bag of noodles.

After Fat Tiger left, Li Yu enjoyed a delicious meal as he should.

In the dead of night, Li Yu was sitting on the bed and exhaling kung fu, pumping up his blood, and suddenly felt something. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of oily green eyes staring at him outside the window, which felt strangely cold.

Li Yu was startled.

Seeing Li Yu, those eyes seemed to be startled, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was just Li Yu's illusion.

Bang!
But Li Yu knew that this was definitely not an illusion. He was shocked like an electric shock, and the cold black tiger long knife appeared in his hand, and then smashed through the window like a sharp arrow, and rushed out of the room.

When Li Yu came outside, he realized that it was actually a weasel with a slender body that could reach two feet!

This weasel is different from ordinary weasels, not only is it larger in size, but also the hair on its body is also white, with a layer of oily luster, oily and slippery.

A pair of green eyes, with a strange spirituality, gives people a strange and inexplicable sense of splendor.

When seeing Li Yu, the weasel rolled its eyes, and its immediate reaction was to turn around and leave.

But of course Li Yu couldn't just sit back and watch it leave.

This weasel is very weird, it's obviously malicious to spy on him at night.

After thinking about it, Li Yu found that apart from Huang Daxian Temple and Huang Yuan's house, he hadn't been in contact with any places related to weasels, so this weasel should be related to Huang Daxian.

In this case, it must be left behind!
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