Little peasant against the sky

Niu Xiaobao took the old turtle and drove a flock of sheep back to the village.

When we arrived at the village, the villagers who were enjoying the shade under the shade of the trees in twos and threes shouted one by one.

"Little Treasure, how did you catch the old turtle? It's so big! How much can it sell for?"

"Ox Lame, why aren't your legs lame? Didn't you still..."

"Xiaobao, give me your turtle, how about I give you five hundred yuan?"

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How could Niu Xiaobao pay attention to the villagers like this?

Niu Xiaobao, a one-eyed dragon and a lame man who begged for food with his old uncle, is also a bull-tempered man, so few people in the village want to talk to this weird young man.

Today, I suddenly saw that Niu Xiaobao's legs were no longer lame, and he was carrying a big turtle. Some people even saw such a big turtle for the first time!

The eyeballs of the people in the village are almost falling out of shock!

Niu Xiaobao walked through the village arrogantly whistling, very arrogant.

Niu Xiaobao thought about his question about whether he was lame or not. He would chase the wild dogs after that version of the lie, and said a few half-truths and half-truths to the curious uncles and grandmas who surrounded him. Zhong Hao walked home unhappily.

The sheep of Lan Widow and Niu Xiaobao's family went back to their respective homes.

When Niu Xiaobao returned to his home, he saw that under the jujube tree in the yard, his aunt, who was like a pile of meat, was still lying on the mat, sleeping soundly, and the halazi flowed from his open mouth, which wet the mat. !

Put the old turtle into the pool, close the door of the sheep pen, and then went to lock the door of the sheep pen of the blue widow's house, and then came back, put the water to wash the old turtle, put it in the pot, and filled it up. A pot of water, condiments, and salt are all put.

With the lid on, a few stones were used to press the lid tightly, and the fire started.

At the beginning, the old turtle in the pot kept rattling, and finally there was no sound, and the old turtle was scalded to death. After continuing to burn for half an hour, I untied the pot, pried the turtle up and down with a few chopsticks, and clamped the intestines inside. It was thrown out, and the gallbladder was pierced and flowed out, and a fresh fragrance wafted out immediately.

The taste smells very good.

This is the way Niu Xiaobao has heard about eating old turtles before, but he has never gotten old turtles before, and now he finally uses that method to concoct it once.

After Niu Xiaobao simmered for another hour, a pot full of fragrant turtles was ready.

Niu Xiaobao was covered in sweat, filled two full bowls and put them on the stone table under the jujube tree, and then went to the sink to wash.

While Niu Xiaobao was washing, he heard someone enter the yard.

"Little Treasure, I see you are really promising. I heard that you caught an old turtle this morning. Is it true?"

Niu Xiaobao turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Meixian, the village chief's wife!

"Beauty Fairy! Hehe"

Niu Xiaobao is a beautiful fairy when he opens his eyes. He remembers that he rode Zhao Meixian in the morning and said to Zhao Meixian who was in his arms that he would not let Niu Xiaobao call her Aunt Meixian in the future, just call her Meixian!

Niu Xiaobao didn't even think about it, and called Meixian when he exited.

"Oh, you little treasure, why do you call your aunt like that?"

"Didn't you make me..."

"Xiaobao, you are real." Zhao Meixian quickly walked up to Niu Xiaobao, slapped Niu Xiaobao's ass with a "slap", and then said to He Qiuju, who was still sleeping soundly under the jujube tree, and put her mouth together When it reached Niu Xiaobao's ear, "Xiaobao, I mean when we were together, you called me that! You want everyone to know! What a pig-headed little treasure!"

Niu Xiaobao exaggeratedly turned his head and looked around, pointing to He Qiuju who was sleeping like a dead pig under the jujube tree: "Ha, even if I want her to hear it, she won't be able to hear it, Meixian, look at you. Tell me, did you make it this morning?" You are comfortable, now you are excited again, haha!"

"Screw you."

Zhao Meixian turned her head to see that He Qiuju under the jujube tree was sleeping like a dead pig, so she didn't worry anymore. "Xiaobao, I am not the one who buried my family, and I am really short of you. Don't let him do it. He is in a hurry. Let him do it. It will be over in a few clicks. Let me suffer. Today, you Xiaobao let me see, man, you are so powerful."

From time to time, Zhao Meixian swept He Qiuju, who was sleeping soundly under the jujube tree, while reporting her feelings to Niu Xiaobao!

"Hehe, I was just asking Meixian, do you want me, Niu Xiaobao, to mess with me again now, come here at this time, can't you hold back? Haha."

As Niu Xiaobao said, he shook his freshly washed hands and walked towards the shade under the jujube tree with his arms around Zhao Meixian's waist.

"Go, I just heard that you caught an old turtle in the river today, I want to take it back and cook it for my man, see if it can make it better, that old turtle has a great effect on men. "

It turned out that Zhao Meixian wanted his old turtle, Niu Xiaobao, to go back and make up for his man.

"That's right, if I strengthen his body, will I step aside?"

"Fuck you, he is him, you are you, each has its own taste, hehe."

The old man's guy can't make up for it in a short while. He used Niu Xiaobao in the morning, so how can he forget Niu Xiaobao!

Small pistols and cannons are of different levels of power.

Zhao Meixian has learned the lesson.

"Meixian, look, I stewed that turtle, you can drink the old turtle soup!" Niu Xiaobao pointed to two bowls of old turtle soup on the stone slab under the jujube tree.

"Oh, I'm late, tsk tsk, but let's take a sip first, this is a good thing." Zhao Meixian sat down on a chair next to the stone slab, put her mouth against the edge of the bowl and took a sip, enjoying it with her eyes closed "Well——, it's so beautiful, Xiaobao, you must catch one for me this afternoon, so I'll give you a deposit first!"

As Zhao Meixian spoke, she groped in her trouser pocket, "Here, this is one thousand, and the rest will be given to me when you catch the old turtle. How about giving me as much as you want! The price, tell me."

Niu Xiaobao thinks about it, the village head Yang Guoqiang has occupied the battlefield of the river, and there is also a brick yard, making money is like flowing water, and the village head Yang Guoqiang is like a king among the village heads, so he cannot be taken advantage of.

"Meixian, it is said that both of us have reached that position, how can we ask for money, but the old turtle is really expensive, and if you bring it to the town, someone will ask for [-] yuan a catty, why don't you ask for it? Just look at it."

"Hee hee, as long as your little treasure is willing to get a few old turtles with me, I'll pay three hundred and fifty catties, it's a deal!"

Zhao Meixian is really rich and powerful!

With a "snap", Zhao Meixian slapped 1000 yuan on the stone slab. However, looking at He Qiuju who was sleeping soundly on the mat, she immediately picked up the stack of money from the slate and stuffed it into Niu Xiaobao's dilapidated bag. Inside the pocket of his big trousers.

"Xiaobao, it's a deal. I won't sit down. Hey, I have to go to find a kiln burner. Why did Yang Dawang run away without saying a word! The kiln was shut down and he had to start from the new fire." Mile!"

Hearing that Zhao Meixian said that Yang Dawang left the picker and ran away, Niu Xiaobao felt secretly refreshed.

Damn!Last night, Yang Dawang gave me Niu Xiaobao a beating, and gave him two options: either surrender himself, or get out of Yangjiawan!

"Meixian, could it be that the woman Yang Dawang bullied last night was beaten and fled after he bumped into her?"

Niu Xiaobao said to Zhao Meixian who was about to leave.