Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 17 Roast Chicken

Yao Huahua would absolutely refuse to be someone else, but the person in front of her was Pei Baoshan, and she got on the ground without even thinking about it.

It was effortless for Pei Baoshan to carry Yao Huahua up the mountain. He was walking on a relatively remote road. If there were branches or weeds in front of him, he would support Yao Huahua's calf with one hand and chop it with a hatchet with the other. Yao Huahua quietly lay on his shoulders.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Pei Baoshan stopped on a relatively flat mountain. He first put Yao Huahua down, then put the pole on the ground, and let Yao Huahua sit on it, so that Yao Huahua would not be dirty. Clothes of flowers.

Yao Huahua looked around. This is the back mountain, surrounded by dense forests, and there should be few people here.

After placing Yao Huahua, Pei Baoshan walked to a dead branch, first removed the dead branch, and then used a hatchet to dig up the mud below. After a while, he dug out a dead tree from below as if by magic. pheasant.

Yao Huahua immediately put her face on her face and exclaimed "Ah" in surprise, it's so amazing, there are pheasants, when did they put them here?
Pei Baoshan smiled at Yao Huahua, and said again: "I caught it last night. There are often pheasants, bamboo rats, and wild rabbits on this mountain. When you are lucky, you may encounter some. Yesterday I saw that it was getting late, so I didn't eat it. Bury it here and plan to eat it again today, although the pheasant is dead, but buried in a deeper place, it will not be easy to change the taste, and it can also prevent wild wolves from stealing it. Wait a moment, let's eat roasted pheasant together."

Roast pheasant?Yao Huahua twitched her small mouth, and her saliva was about to flow out.

Pei Baoshan walked over involuntarily, and pampered her little head again: "You help me gather some firewood first, and I will go to the nearby mountain spring to dispose of this chicken."

Yao Huahua nodded quickly, and then worked hard to pick up dry firewood nearby.

There are many small mountain springs flowing down from the top of the mountain all year round in this back mountain. It is very easy to find mountain spring water, and Pei Baoshan hangs around in the mountain every day, so naturally he knows where is the most convenient place to deal with pheasants.

He came back in a short while. The pheasant, which was still hairy just now, has no hair on its body, and its belly has been cut open, and it is strung with a sharpened bamboo.

And Yao Huahua's dry firewood was also picked up, so Pei Baoshan built a shelf on the ground, and took a fire starter from his pocket to start a fire.

He said while he was busy: "Actually, I often bake food on the mountain. The first time I baked food was when I was eight years old. That time I caught a bamboo mouse on the mountain. Naturally, I would not take it down the mountain. I took it down the mountain. I'm afraid I don't even have mouse hair, so I learn to cook on the mountain to eat, sometimes it's voles, sometimes it's field frogs, anyway, I eat whatever I can, otherwise I will starve to death sooner or later. However, every time I The place to bake is so hidden that no one will find it."

No wonder he is so tall, although he is a little thinner, but he is strong, not the kind that is too thin to be frail.

Yao Huahua couldn't help thinking of what the fortune teller said, "That child from Baoshan... well, his fate is too hard. To be honest, when I calculated his horoscopes for him, I only counted him defeating his parents. As for his future fortune, That's totally out of the question..."

Brother Baoshan, what kind of man will he be in the future?
Will he be so miserable all the time?
However, Yao Huahua's attention was quickly attracted by the roasting pheasant.Brother Baoshan obviously came prepared, he even brought salt.

(End of this chapter)