Chapter 97 Weird
Some people will fall asleep after being frightened, some will cry, they are all the same, but Xiaomi is a strange thing, after such a thrilling experience just now, he actually has a big appetite.

When Feng Jian came back, she had already killed two chickens, gutted them, stuffed them with various seasonings from home, wrapped their fur with wet soil from the lake, threw them directly into the fire and burned them into fiery red chickens. Mud lumps.

Feng Jian thought that the pheasant had escaped, so he stretched out his hand and threw the other two unlucky eggs on the ground, and then rolled up his sleeves to pick up the three fish caught in the mountain stream.

"You sit for a while, I will clean up the fish first, and then kill the chickens later."

But Xiaomi waved his hands and said with a smile, "No need, brother Feng, give me the fish kill, let's roast it. As for the two chickens, take them home."

Feng Jian's doting on Xiaomi was almost the same as his heart, how could he go against her wishes on such a trivial matter, not to mention that she was frightened just now, even if she wanted the sun in the sky, she would immediately bend her bow and shoot an arrow, trying her best to set the sun down.

"it is good."

Xiaomi guessed that he had misunderstood, but did not explain.Sure enough, when the three fish were skewered on the branches and grilled until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, she pulled out the two mud bumps in the fire.

Feng Jian raised her eyebrows, and then guessed that Xiao Xu had something novel, so she laughed.

Xiaomi pouted and said angrily, "It's not fun, Brother Feng is too smart, he guessed it right away."

Feng Jian was amused, and hurriedly persuaded, "I just guessed that there is something strange about this thing, but I don't know what it's used for."

"It's more or less the same," Xiaomi finally became happy, endured the heat, and wanted to knock the mud lumps away. Unfortunately, the villagers are now around Lu's house. Her most important work is cooking, and now Jiang The aunt helped. Naturally, her fingers were white and tender, so she couldn't bear the pain.

Seeing this, Feng Jian directly picked up the branch, and with just a light tap, the lump of mud shattered.

Some grilled chicken was leaked out, Xiaomi glared at him unconvinced, and carefully peeled off the soil, even the chicken feathers were gone, leaving a delicious white striped chicken, which had to be opened to reveal the minced meat mixed with mushrooms inside. There is also glutinous rice filling, the taste is even more fresh.

"This chicken has a name, and the way it is made is really strange."

Feng Jian helped take out the pottery bowls in the basket and took the stuffing from the chicken belly, exactly one bowl for each person.

Xiaomi couldn't help but took a sip, and finally smiled happily, "Ah, it's delicious. It has an earthy smell, but fortunately, no good materials were wasted.”

The picnic was meant to be a wild meal. Facing the turquoise lake and the warm mountain peaks, the two chatted and laughed, while eating two beggar chickens and three grilled fish.

The mischievous mountain wind blew the fragrance around, causing small animals to patrol the bushes constantly.Even in the dark place downwind, the sound of swallowing saliva can be heard from time to time.Fortunately, the mountain wind kept singing, and it easily covered up the noise.

Xiaomi was full and drowsy, thinking of going down the mountain, he forced himself to pack up his things.

Feng Jian washed the bowls and chopsticks, and when she turned around, she found that she had fallen asleep leaning on the boulder.

So, with a slight wave of his hand, Xuan Yi jumped out from the dark and picked up the bamboo basket.

Feng Jian carefully carried the millet on his back, walked lightly, bathed in the slanting sun, and went down the mountain in light-colored summer clothes all over his body.

Up and down Laoxiong Ridge, everyone is still busy, and the chimneys of each family in the village have not yet emitted green smoke.

But when he saw his master and Xiaomi coming back, Gao Ren was the first to jump up and shout, "Why did you come back? You're starving to death. What's for dinner?"

After all, he circled around the two of them like a puppy, protesting, "Are you eating chicken on the mountain?"

Feng Jiansheng was afraid that he would wake Xiaomi up, so when he was about to reprimand him, Gao Ren said again, "Oh, why is Xiaomi's face so red?"

Feng Jian was startled, and had no time to go back to the backyard, so he sent Xiaomi directly to the main room.

Sure enough, Xiaomi was leaning on the chair, as if sleeping soundly, but his face was fiery red, which was extremely strange.

Feng Jian narrowed his eyes, turned around and told Gao Ren who was standing around, "Go and call Third Uncle Bi."

Gao Ren didn't wait to go out, but the east room suddenly opened, Father Lu's eyes were red, stubble was all over his chin, he looked haggard.But at this moment, he swept away the decadence of the past, strode to the front, only glanced at the girl, and became furious.

"What's going on? Xiaomi can't get hot!"

He grabbed Feng Jian's collar, "Tell me, what happened, where did Xiaomi go?"

Feng Jian was startled, raised her hand to stop Gao Ren who wanted to pull Father Lu, and replied guiltily, "It was my fault. I took Xiaomi up the mountain today, and Xiaomi went swimming in a hot lake. I was surprised when I encountered a water snake. I thought she was fine, but I didn't want to have a fever again..."

"No, you don't want to, but what about Xiaomi, you're going to kill her!"

Father Lu dumped Feng Jian hard, and finally hugged his daughter and ran to the backyard, "Go and call Bi Laosan, hurry up, Bi Laosan!"

Gao Ren rolled his eyes and muttered, "If you hadn't delayed, everyone would have arrived by now."

But as he said this, he still had the wind under his feet, and quickly found Uncle Bi.

Uncle Bi was dragged away by Gao Ren and was out of breath. He had to check Xiaomi's pulse and complained, "Don't worry, Xiaomi is much lighter than her mother at that time. I have something to do. Don't be so impatient next time, maybe she's fine, I'll go to see Lord Yan first with my old bones."

Feng Jian's eyes flashed strangely, but he didn't speak.

Father Lu heard that his daughter was fine, as if his bones had been pulled out, he sat limply in the chair, "I thought, I thought..."

"Don't worry, if you have a cold, just take two bowls of medicine and you'll be fine."

Uncle Bi thought of something, and reached out to pat Papa Lu's shoulder to comfort him.

Father Lu regained his composure, seeing that Feng Jian's master and servant were all there, he didn't say much, and went out with Uncle Bi.

Feng Jian was left to sit beside Xiaomi, and put a wet cloth on her forehead, her expression was inexplicable, her brows were furrowed like tangerines blown dry by the wind in autumn...

There seemed to be countless strands of things flickering in the bottom of his heart, which he couldn't grasp quickly, and made him upset.what is it?

When Xiaomi woke up, the sky was already bright. She didn't know that she had a fever again yesterday, but she was thinking that she got up late and didn't prepare breakfast yet.

So he hurriedly dressed and went to the kitchen in the front yard. Aunt Jiang was cooking porridge, and the medicinal soup was gurgling on the small stove outside the door.

When Xiaomi entered the door, he asked, "Auntie, how do you make the medicine? Who is sick in the family?"

Aunt Jiang was startled, turned her head to see Xiaomi, and hurriedly pulled her to sit in the warm place in front of the stove, and finally looked Xiaomi up and down for a long time, and said with a smile, "You are so young, and you still had a bad fever yesterday. Just one night."

Xiaomi was puzzled and wanted to inquire, but Feng Jian heard the noise and walked in.

Aunt Jiang winked and said with a smile, "I'll go and see the medicinal soup."

After all, he gave up the kitchen to the two of them.

Feng Jian reached out and touched Xiaomi's forehead, her hands were warm, and seeing that she looked good, she let go of her frowning.

Xiaomi rolled her eyes, smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Feng, um, I had a fever again last night? Oh, maybe I drank too much sulfur water, and I will never go there again. Don't...well, don't be angry ,OK?"

Feng Jian couldn't bear to be angry, she sighed in her heart, but replied, "It's good that you know..."

He also wanted to add that Gao Ren and Chu Yi had already rushed in. The two boys did not have the "capability" of Mrs. Jiang, so they surrounded Xiaomi and talked non-stop.

"Xiaomi, you're awake. You said you came back yesterday to make delicious food for me, but you cooked it redder than crabs! What's wrong, is it our young master...Hmph!"

Gao Ren winked, his weird look made Xiaomi blush, and knocked on his forehead non-stop.

"What nonsense, I fell into a hot lake, it would be nice to get my life back."

After all, at the end of the first day of junior high school, he pulled Xiaomi's sleeves and frowned fiercely. Xiaomi hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, I just told Brother Feng that I will never go again."

On the first day of the new year, her complexion improved a bit, and Xiaomi was afraid that the two boys would mess with her again, so she hurriedly ordered the two to work, one chopping wood and the other fetching water.Feng Jian lifted the corner of his robe, sat down to help light the fire, and Xiaomi, who was about to push him away, swallowed his words again...

The mountain wind is getting colder every day, and getting up early almost freezes all kinds of vermicelli hanging on the wooden frame into icicles.The first thing women do when they go to work is to tap the vermicelli lightly with a stick, so that the "unified" vermicelli brothers can be scattered so that they can be dried out and put into baskets earlier.

After eating breakfast, Xiaomi ran down the mountain for a walk, feeling more and more pressed for time, so he called Gao Ren to invite people around when he returned home.

Soon, Old Master Feng, Uncle Liu, and some prestigious uncles in the village gathered in the Lu family compound.

Xiaomi was busy serving tea and water for everyone, and when Father Lu came out of the pile of books with messy hair on his head, she explained her intention of inviting everyone to come.

"Elders and uncles, it's getting colder every day, and our families must hurry up to build greenhouses to grow vegetables. Otherwise, the mud and water will not match after a while, and the work will be hard."

Growing vegetables?

With the precedent of last year, these two words in Laoxiongling are no different from stealing money.

Therefore, hearing Xiaomi's words, everyone, old and young, were extremely happy.

"That's great. I've been thinking about asking for a few days."

Old Master Feng was the oldest, and he was the first to say with a smile, "Xiaomi, you are the smartest, if you have anything to say, just tell me, everyone just listen."

"That's right, anyone who doesn't obey will break his leg. This is a major event in the whole village, and there is no room for trouble."

Orion's temper is straightforward, and he is very fiery when he speaks. Hearing this, Xiaomi quickly waved his hands, "No need, it's just some mud and water work. It's simple. I asked Master Ma and they have already done all the carpentry needed, and I have enough here. Heb, everyone will be fine if you spare a few days."

"Haeb is not cheap, is it?"

When a villager got to the point, Xiaomi smiled slyly, "Last year, when the price of Haibu didn't rise, I asked Uncle Chen to help find a lot. You can use it at ease, and it's not expensive. When you can sell the vegetables and get the money, go back to the village." That's the deduction."

(End of this chapter)

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