The Little Dumb Wife of the Mountain People

Chapter 17 The Mysterious Valley Continuous Grapes
Song Dalang is still waiting for Wen Bao to reply to him, but he doesn't know that because he spanked Wen Bao's ass just now, Wen Bao's heart is complicated at this moment.

Wen Baohuo is so old, and the three together, this is the first time since she can remember, she has been spanked.

Although this man is her husband, for a normal adult, what Song Dalang did just now really made Wen Bao feel ashamed.

"daughter in law?"

Song Dalang didn't know what was going on in Wen Bao's mind. After waiting for Wen Bao's reply for a long time, Song Dalang called out anxiously, afraid that his actions just now would make Wen Bao angry.

Hearing Song Dalang's voice and realizing the anxiety in his tone, Wen Bao raised his head and glanced at Song Dalang.

Seeing the angry look in Wen Bao's eyes, Song Dalang was only taken aback for a moment before realizing that she wasn't really angry.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, I really just forgot about it for a moment just now. I will never dare again in the future."

Song Dalang didn't feel any embarrassment in talking to Wen Bao in such a low voice.

On the contrary, the tone of Song Dalang's words made Wen Bao, who was not really angry, not hold back, and burst out laughing.

Hearing Wen Bao's sudden laughter, Song Dalang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and deal with wild chickens, I'm hungry."

Wen Bao deliberately looked at Song Dalang with a straight face, but at this time Song Dalang knew that his wife was not really angry, so he grinned and went to deal with the pheasant.

Song Dalang and other mountain people live by hunting and gathering mountain products. They often go to the mountains and naturally have various ways to deal with these prey and mountain products.

Song Dalang didn't roast the pheasant after he finished processing the pheasant. Instead, he squeezed the wild fruit picked along the way and evenly spread it on the pheasant.

After wiping all the pheasants, he took out a small oiled paper bag from his arms and smeared the contents on the pheasants. Here was the salt he ground into fine powder.

Seeing Song Dalang handle the wild chicken like this, Wen Bao was full of expectations for this wild chicken, and when Song Dalang directly wrapped the wild chicken in big leaves and wrapped it in mud, Wen Bao immediately thought of the wild chicken she had eaten before Beggar chicken.

What Wen Bao didn't expect was that when Song Dalang handled the pheasant chicken, the previous steps were the same as the beggar chicken, but after the beggar chicken was cooked, he directly skewered the beggar chicken on a wooden stick and placed it on a stick. Roast on the fire.

As the fat from the chicken skin is roasted by the fire, the unique fragrance of wild chicken also floats in the nose with the breeze.

"It smells so good!"

Wen Bao who smelled the fragrance couldn't help sighing, and upon hearing Wen Bao's sigh, Song Dalang also promptly handed the pheasant to Wen Bao.

"Daughter-in-law, try this."

Song Dalang is very confident in the pheasant he cooked. He has three special dishes in total. When his father taught him these three dishes, he also wanted him to cook them for his wife in the future.

Wen Bao didn't know Song Dalang's thoughts, after Song Dalang delivered the prepared pheasant to her, the only pheasant was left in her sight.

When you bite down on the wild chicken, the first thing you feel is the crispy texture of the skin, followed by the deliciousness of the wild chicken. Because the method of beggar chicken is used first, this wild chicken is different from the direct roast, and the meat is very tender.

Although Wen Bao wanted to eat more, she didn't have a big appetite, and she couldn't feel well after eating only one wing and one drumstick.

So all the remaining wild chickens went into Song Dalang's stomach.

Song Dalang wanted to leave the wild chickens for Wen Bao to eat, but Wen Bao hated the trouble of bringing them in the afternoon. Of course, there was another reason because she didn't want to eat wild chickens by herself, and Song Dalang only ate the pancakes made in the morning.

After finishing Wen Bao's leftover pheasant chicken, Song Dalang stopped after eating two more cakes.

Wen Bao had been resting while Song Dalang was eating, and after Song Dalang had finished eating, Wen Bao had also rested.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Wen Bao looked at Song Dalang who was wiping his mouth and spoke, but Song Dalang directly refused her, "It's okay, let's go pick the fruit now, and we can go home earlier later."

Wen Bao had already rested, and seeing that Song Dalang was very energetic, he stopped talking and got up directly.

Standing up, Wen Bao habitually reached out to pat the grass clippings on her ass, because she was sitting directly on the grass just now, but Wen Bao regretted it as soon as her hand slapped her ass.

Just now she didn't feel anything, but now she slapped hard, and immediately found that her butt hurts a little.

Although Song Dalang got up later than Wen Bao, he moved quickly. After standing up, he wanted to pull Wen Bao, but just as he stretched out his hand, he saw his wife froze in place.

"what happened?"

Song Dalang thought that Wen Bao was stung by insects, and Song Dalang, who had been in the mountains and forests all year round, knew very well the power of these insects.

So after Wen Bao showed this expression, he was very worried about Wen Bao's situation.

Wen Bao didn't move, Song Dalang turned Wen Bao's body around and looked behind her.But because of Song Dalang's action, Wen Bao, who was stunned, immediately reacted.

"it's okay no problem."

Although Song Dalang is not very smart, but after getting along with Wen Bao for a long time, he can naturally understand some of Wen Bao's eyes.

For example, now, Wen Bao dodged his eyes.

Looking at Wen Bao like this, Song Dalang was naturally puzzled, but when he saw Wen Bao's weird posture, he finally figured out what was going on.

"Is it fart... um..."

Before Song Dalang finished speaking, Wen Bao raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Stop talking, it's getting late, and we won't be able to go back until it gets dark. I'm afraid in the mountains at night."

Hearing that Wen Bao said he was afraid, Song Dalang didn't bother with the inspection anymore, he just thought about going back tonight, no matter what, he would have to check it.

At this time, Song Dalang never thought that the first step to check his ass is to take off Wen Bao's pants.

Song Dalang still walked ahead this time, but he stretched out one hand to hold Wen Bao, and with the other hand, he beat the bushes with those wooden sticks in front of him.

Wen Bao, who lived in the last days, naturally understood why Song Dalang did this, so after seeing Song Dalang's behavior, Wen Bao also began to pay special attention to the surrounding environment.

After another quarter of an hour, the valley Song Dalang mentioned before finally appeared in Wen Bao's sight.

When Song Dalang brought him here just now, Wen Bao discovered that the road to this valley was not particularly easy to walk, and it was full of bushes, so Song Dalang said that almost no one knew about this valley, so Wen Bao naturally believed it.

After walking more than ten steps, Wen Bao finally came down to the mouth of the valley led by Song Dalang. Song Dalang let go of Wen Bao's hand, and with both hands, he slowly pushed away a big rock blocking the valley. Only then did Wen Bao realize that in front of him was a cave.

"Let's go."

It took a lot of effort to push away the big rock, Song Dalang's breathing was a little unstable now, but he didn't delay, and led Wen Bao directly into the cave.

Because it is daytime now, the cave is not particularly dark, and after being led by Song Dalang for more than ten steps, Wen Bao felt his eyes light up.

The sudden light made Wen Bao feel uncomfortable, she quickly closed her eyes, but soon, she opened them again.

Wen Bao, who just opened his eyes again, was stunned when he saw what was in front of him clearly.

Wen Bao didn't know what words to use to describe it now, because the endless stretch of vines in front of him was really spectacular.

There are clusters of purple or green grapes hanging on each vine. Although the grapes are not as big as Wen Bao has seen before, such a large vine is enough to shock Wen Bao.

Song Dalang has been paying attention to Wen Bao's situation since Wen Bao's fart pain just now, and now Wen Bao has a shocked look in his eyes, and he discovered it.

"Daughter-in-law know these fruits?"

Song Dalang discovered this valley by accident a few years ago. He also saw birds flying over to eat the fruits here, so he was sure that the fruits were not poisonous.

It's just that the fruit here is too easy to rot. He once thought about picking it up and selling it, but he found that if the fruit was accidentally touched, it would lose its appearance overnight.

Hearing Song Dalang's words, Wen Bao woke up from the shock.

Wen Bao knows that all fruits are slowly discovered from the wild and cultivated slowly. The grapes in front of her are magnificent from a distance, but when she gets closer, she finds that the grapes here are much smaller than the ones she has seen before.

"I haven't seen it, but I read it in the book before."

Wen Bao calmed down before speaking again, he was really careless just now, Song Dalang almost noticed the abnormality.

"I said, this fruit is delicious but it's easy to rot. Wife, do you have a solution in your book?"

As soon as Song Dalang opened his mouth, Wen Bao couldn't help but nodded.

"It's said in the book that this fruit is used to make wine, and this fruit is called grapes."

Although these mountain grapes are small, Wen Bao still decided to call these mountain grapes grapes.

Song Dalang's eyes lit up after hearing Wen Bao's words, can these fruits be used to make wine?I don't know if my daughter-in-law will!

Wen Bao didn't know what Song Dalang was thinking. After seeing these grapes, Wen Bao became more confident in his future plans.

Originally, Wen Bao planned to use his previous life experience to produce fruit wine. Her second sister-in-law's family is a wine store, and she planned to cooperate with her second sister-in-law's family to improve the wine here.

But what Wen Bao didn't expect was that not long after she had this idea, Song Dalang brought her to such a place.

This wine is the most famous among all fruit wines.

"Then shall we pick some back and try?"

Song Dalang looked at Wen Bao after saying this, and after Wen Bao nodded, Song Dalang walked forward quickly and started picking grapes quickly.

When Song Dalang had collected enough, Wen Bao stopped him in time. There were not so many jars at home, and she didn't have time to get so many jars. Now that there are so many jars, it is enough.

After picking the fruit and entering the mountain, Song Dalang took Wen Bao to block the entrance of the valley and then walked back.

At this time, Song Dalang was still thinking about his wife's ass. He wanted to check his wife's ass tonight. She was in so much pain, it must be very painful.

(End of this chapter)