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Xia Zhihuai washed a cucumber and handed it to Wanwan: "We are eating crayfish for lunch, why are we still thinking about melon?"

"Let's go to the kitchen and light a fire for Zhuqing."

After Huang Xikong wiped his hands, he walked into the kitchen, intending to watch Zhu Qing make lunch.

Wanwan took a bite of the green cucumber and followed Xia Zhihuai slowly into the kitchen.

Similar to most kitchens in rural areas, Lao Tao's kitchen has both earth and natural gas stoves. Natural gas was only installed in the past two years. In the past, liquefied gas was used.

The earthen stove at home had been abandoned for a long time before Zhu Qing came. The original big iron pot had long been rusty. When Xia Zhihuai was cleaning it before, he used a spatula to make a big hole, and he had no choice but to replace it again. I ordered an iron pot.

Usually when he is lazy and doesn't want to spend time cooking, he would use a natural gas stove, but Zhu Qing still uses this earthen stove.

In Zhuqing's words, cooking on an earthen stove has pot gas, and wood-fired rice will taste better.

Several people in the family are not very good at cooking, so they have no say in the matter of the stove.

They all agreed that Zhuqing could do whatever he wanted, as long as they were responsible for showing off the food served on the table!
Xia Zhihuai handed the phone to Huang Xikong, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash the rice and make rice. Zhu Qing was already chopping green onions, ginger and garlic with a kitchen knife.

Just when Zhu Qing was about to light the fire, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot!"

"Forgot something?" Xia Zhihuai turned around and asked after cooking the rice.

"There is no beer at home." Zhuqing took out twenty yuan from his pocket, "Wanwan, could you please go to the canteen at the entrance of the village to buy a few bottles of beer."

After Wanwan took the money, she raised her head and asked, "If I have some money left, can I buy some snacks?"

"Buy four bottles of beer. If there is anything left, you can buy snacks, but not spicy sticks." Xia Zhihuai warned.

Wanwan's originally cheerful expression disappeared instantly because of his last words.

What’s the point of life if you can’t eat spicy strips!

Xia Zhihuai stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Wanwan wandering to the front yard carrying a small bamboo basket. A chubby calico cat jumped down from the wall, stopped in front of her, raised its head and rushed towards her. The little one meowed twice.

Wanwan stroked the calico cat's head hair and put the small backpack specially designed for the corner cat on its back: "Let's go together."

She stepped over the threshold, took out a bag of biscuits from her pocket, tore it open and gave one to Xiao Sanhua.

Xia Zhihuai stood at the door and watched one person and one cat go away. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Yesterday there was a big orange cat, and today there is another one to play with her. Those cats really arranged their daily chores clearly. in vain."

Huang Xikong appeared behind him at some point and said quietly: "Those cats are very smart. Since they entered the orchard, even the birds rarely run to the orchard."

In the past few days, the first ripe peaches on the treetops of the fruit trees in the orchard were pecked to pieces by various birds.

Xia Zhihuai even tried to put a bag on it, but the birds were very clever and could pull apart the tied ties, causing Xia Zhihuai to run to the orchard several times a day and fill the orchard with bamboo poles to chase away the birds.

The most annoying thing is that when those birds eat peaches, they only eat the red tips and don’t eat any other parts that are not red.

There are so many peaches with spiritual energy on the fruit trees, just wasted.

Xia Zhihuai had no choice but to give up the struggle in the end.

Who would have thought that things would take a turn for the worse. Since those cats entered the orchard, the number of birds pecking the peaches has decreased by at least two-thirds.

Xia Zhihuai sometimes picked peaches that had been pecked by birds but were mostly still intact, and gave them to kittens to give to the little monsters who moved near Peach Blossom Village.

Although cats don’t like to eat peaches, the little monster who has become a spirit can.

The rich and pure spiritual energy contained in peaches can also help their practice.

Those peaches that had been pecked by birds couldn't be sold anyway, and he couldn't eat many of them himself. The little monsters didn't mind the peaches being pecked by birds, so he asked the cats to give them to those who wanted to eat but were short of money. brat. Because the cats in the orchard often go out to do good deeds with peaches that have been pecked by birds, the little monsters who have just moved in are very happy. Some even pile up all the fruit seeds and herbs they have worked so hard to find. Orchard gate.

Xia Zhihuai goes for a walk in the orchard every morning and sees a bunch of them.

In addition to Xia Zhihuai receiving gifts from little monsters, cats in the orchard also occasionally receive gifts in return.

Sometimes it’s a few wild crucian carp, sometimes it’s a small basket of catnip or cat grass.

Wanwan was also very curious about those furry cats. Xia Zhihuai considered that there might not be enough food for the cats near the orchard. Although he was always complaining, he duplicitously placed an order for more than a dozen bags online. cat food.

However, he has no idea of ​​keeping those cats in captivity. Those cats and little monsters are still wild and untamable in nature, and they are not willing to interact too much with other humans.

Xia Zhihuai didn't want them to be too dependent on human feeding, so he only fed them once every night. At other times, they still had to go to the fields and villages to catch mice on their own to fill their stomachs.

Speaking of which...the mousetrap in the kitchen has been quiet for the past few days.

Xia Zhihuai and Huang Xikong walked into the kitchen one after another and sighed: "These cats not only help look after the orchard, but also arrange for one to play with Wanwan every day. They mainly provide warm service, which makes me feel embarrassed even if I don't pay them wages." "

Huang Xikong glanced at the cow cat squatting on the wall, half of its body covered by bamboo leaves, and couldn't help but laugh: "Have you ever thought about it, you feed them cat food once a day, and let them keep an orchard full of spiritual energy for training. They feel there is nothing they can do in return, so they arrange for one cat to accompany Wanwan every day and another cat to help look after the yard? "

Xia Zhihuai touched the back of his head and said in shock: "Is that so?"

Huang Xikong withdrew his gaze, looked at the slow Xia Zhihuai, and smiled lightly.

Sometimes... Foolish people are blessed.

It's really enviable.

……

In the kitchen, Zhu Qing had deep-fried the crayfish and took them all out of the pot with a slotted spoon.

There was still a lot of oil in the hot iron pot. Zhuqing put the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic into the pot. Oil stars immediately popped out of the pot. At the same time, the aroma of the seasonings also swept through the whole place. From the kitchen, the open door and window float to the yard.

Xia Zhihuai looked into the pot while adding firewood.

Huang Xikong stood aside and watched Zhuqing stir-fry quickly with a spatula, then looked back at the door of the small courtyard: "Can the beer Wanwan bought be returned before the lobster is cooked?"

Zhuqing smiled: "Don't worry about the beer, the lobster will be poured back into the pot later, and other side dishes will be added."

One person and one ghost waited for the alluring scent for seven or eight minutes. Wanwan and the calico cat finally entered the kitchen one after another.

Xia Zhihuai took out the three bottles of beer from the basket on her back. Huang Xikong took off the small backpack that San Hua Mao was carrying, and also took out a bottle of beer from it. He also handed San Hua Liang Zhuqing the delicious food he had made before. Dried small fish.

Xia Zhihuai opened two bottles of beer, looked at a pot of red shrimps, and sniffed: "You can't use four bottles of beer, right?"

"One pot is enough for this pot, but I bought more than ten kilograms of crayfish today and plan to make three flavors." Zhu Qing glanced at Xia Zhihuai, who was about to fall into the pot, "Do you want to eat it?"

"No need to ask! You must eat."

Xia Zhihuai no longer cared about the audience in the live broadcast room. After watching the beer being put into the pot, Zhu Qing went to prepare the dishes again and asked, "Do you have a lid on the pot?"

"Wait a few minutes for the alcohol to dissipate."

At this moment, Wanwan had forgotten about the shrimp crackers she had just bought from the small store. She moved a small stool and stood next to the stove. She watched the white smoke being sucked away by the range hood. She licked the corner of her mouth and said, "It smells so good. ah."

"Sister Zhuqing, I want to taste it first, is that okay?"

Wanwan turned around and asked obediently. (End of chapter)