Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 547

The cold wind is blowing, the snow is falling, and the road is long. Walking with songs, looking back at the stars.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, and I still remember that when we parted, there was nothing but love in the snow.

Love in the snow, love in the snow, the dream in the snow is not awake, infatuation is exchanged for a lifetime of tears.

Walk in the snow, walk in the snow, I walk alone in the snow.

As much as you can, heroic pride.

Only by walking with you, walking with you, can we pursue our dreams.

It's snowing. In this season, there should be some snow.

Tao Qingluo was extremely happy when she saw the snowflakes falling profusely outside.

The four seasons here are really punctual.

After sweeping the dust, they should be meat.

Before there were many tiger-faced pigs in the tribe, Tao Qingluo asked everyone to cook them in big pots. Walking in the tribe, one could smell the meaty aroma coming from every household.

In the northeastern countryside, when slaughtering pigs, it is necessary to treat guests to a meal of stewed pigs.

However, the conditions here are limited for the time being, so she thought about it later.

Anyway, as long as everyone can eat enough and eat meat, it will be fine.

In the evening, everyone gathered together, gnawed on the bones, and then smiled at others with a big stick bone.

The feeling of eating a large piece of meat really makes people feel that such a life is really cool.

Barbecue and pork have their own flavors.

But this kind of weather is more suitable for meat.

After all, that taste has penetrated into the meat along with the soup.

Even the bone marrow is so delicious.

The tiger noodle pork here is fat but not greasy, and there is a lot of lean meat, because it is wild, not the domestic one, it is all fat.

Therefore, it is extremely fresh and delicious.

Tao Qingluo couldn't describe how she felt when she ate the meat, it was so beautiful.

It's not that she is hopeless, and she feels good about eating some meat, but that she feels that such a life is too easy to satisfy.

Everyone can live here well, this is her biggest wish.

Of course, they can't eat all the meat in one day, and there are still many people who want to stay.

For example, those pig faces, pig trotters, and pig tails are all kept for later eating.

When I was in the Northeast, it was a hard dish on the dinner table every year, and many people couldn't eat it if they wanted to.

Those sliced ​​meats, dipped in garlic, are so delicious.

Everyone fell in love with the question right away.

If they were running around for survival before, now they are learning to enjoy life.

After Tao Qingluo let them settle their food and clothing, they were faced with many practical problems, such as how to fight against wild animals and how to turn them into food instead of being eaten by wild animals.

All these things need to be studied carefully.

Everything has changed now. Even when they are in danger, they don't need to go hunting, but they can still have meat to eat in the tribe.

However, they felt that the taste of the mutton was a little smelly, but everything else was fine.

Eating such a delicious thing, of course, is to enjoy it, don't have to think about other things.

Everyone suggested that Tao Qingluo sing a song for everyone.

Tao Qingluo sang a song that no one had heard before, but it was very nice and well suited to the occasion.

Tao Qingluo wiped her mouth, then thought about it, and thought of a song that is very suitable for listening to now.

"Happy new year, happy new year, happy new year to everyone, we sing, we dance, congratulations, happy new year..."

(End of this chapter)