Rebirth of the Little Wolf Cub

The temperature in the outskirts is lower than that in the urban area. There will be thick clouds covering the sun. From time to time, there will be fresh breeze. It will be much cooler. It took half an hour for Mu Lingling's girls to come back with a basket of vegetables.

Seeing that Mu Lingling was done, Chen Zhichu took the fishing rod back, got up, and kicked the three people who were playing next to him, "Go catch some fish and prepare to cook."

Several people knew Chen Zhichu's weird temper. Besides, they were the president of the student union. Hearing what Chen Zhichu had said, they quickly packed up their fishing rods and carried the bucket to the sink, and they caught two fish.

After everyone gathered in the front yard, Mu Lingling first said: "Who can cook first raise your hand."

Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai are both small kitchen spoilers, and they can only serve dishes and wash dishes. The other Pan Yunyun dare not let them do it, so only Mu Jiu, Chen Zhichu, and another village from the countryside. The girl Xiao Tingting.

"Well, you three, each cooks two dishes. We are responsible for setting the fire and washing the dishes. Do you think this arrangement is okay?"

Everyone said that there was no problem, and the boss had already slaughtered chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients.

The farmhouse uses an earthen stove from a farmhouse. Several people are born in cities and have never used earthen stoves. The fire hasn't been lit yet, but all of them are hazy with smoke and tears. As soon as Chen Zhichu lighted a fire with a straw, a boy next to him picked up two arms of thick wood and put it on the stove. The fire that was lit up finally went out again, and the crowd beat the man again and again.

Xiao Tingting was both funny and helpless, and pushed a few people aside, only then succeeded in starting a fire.

Mu Jiu washed his hands and Lang Lang still followed him closely. Mu Jiu was afraid that the splashed oil would burn Lang Lang, so he coaxed Lang Lang to a distance of one meter away, and took a small stool to let Lang Lang sit down. Seeing Lang Lang pursing his lips and looking at him without blinking, Mu Jiu stretched out his hands and said to Lang Lang, "Baby, can you help brother roll up his sleeves?"

Lang Lang curled his lips at this time, smiled inconspicuously, and very seriously helped Mu Jiu pull up his sleeves.

Rolling up his sleeves, Mu Jiu kissed Lang Lang's forehead, "Goodbye."

Heat up the pan, put the oil, wait until the oil is hot before sprinkling the garlic slowly, and stir fry with the spatula in your right hand. The sleeves are pulled high on the elbows, revealing a white arm, and the fingers holding the spatula have distinct knuckles. .

There is only one Mu Jiu in Lang Lang's eyes, even if it is an ordinary stir-fry, he thinks he is the best. Until he became an adult, Yan Xu still didn't understand why he had taken care of this person. It seemed that from the first glance, he had identified this person and wanted to follow him all the time.

Mu Jiu briefly fryed a green vegetable, and then made chicken stewed mushrooms. When the chicken stewed mushrooms came out of the pot, even a group of people nearby could not smell the aroma.

Mu Shuai was the most straightforward. As soon as he got out of the pot, his chopsticks went over to pick up a piece of chicken wings.

Then Chen Zhichu's three cups of duck were also out of the pot. Mu Lingling didn't **** Mu Jiu's chicken stewed with mushrooms and was very upset. As soon as Chen Zhichu's three cups of duck came out of the pot, Mu Lingling had a hard time holding it back. Tsundere turned her back, so she didn't want to eat the dishes cooked by Chen Zhichu.

Chen Zhichu nodded on Mu Lingling's shoulder. Mu Lingling looked back. Chen Zhichu stuffed a porcelain bowl into Mu Lingling's hand. There were a few pieces of tender duck leg in the bowl, which Chen Zhichu picked out specially.

Mu Lingling Zheng Ran, Chen Zhichu didn't wait for her to refuse, and quickly ran his finger across Mu Lingling's temple, then turned and left.

Mu Lingling stayed for a while, went to sit next to Mu Jiu, picked up the chopsticks, and pinched two pieces of meat to Lang Lang, "Chen Zhichu made it, can Lang Lang taste delicious?"

Mu Shuai was dull, just eating, completely ignorant of the scene just now.

Mu Jiu picked up the corners of her lips, picked up the meat in the Langlang bowl, and ate it by herself, saying without shame, "It's not delicious without me."

Mu Lingling pursed her lips and smiled.

The next dishes were all coming out one after another. The boss still remembered his promise and gave Mu Jiu a drink on this table, but Mu Lingling refused, "Boss, we are still students and we are underage. We will be one by one later. How can you go back if you are drunk."

After thinking about it, the boss withdrew the wine. The boss who could not deliver the wine secretly made a decision in his heart, and later went up the mountain to take a basket of chestnuts and bring them back.

To eat and drink, a few girls gathered around to play cards, and the rest of the boys held fishing rods before going fishing. In the sun in the afternoon, one by one boys wearing straw hats given by the boss, Cos One Piece had a fuss for a while, before setting off, after hearing the boss say that he would go up the mountain to fight chestnuts, all of them dropped their fishing rods and followed the boss up the mountain.

Mu Shuai was very energetic. He had just been pecked by a big white goose at noon. After a while, he forgot to teach him again. He picked up the bamboo pole and rushed to the mountain with interest.

Mu Jiu picked up the thrown fishing rod and looked down at Lang Lang, "Go, let's go fishing." Mu Jiu is not as optimistic as Mu Shuai. Chestnut is not fun when it is still on the tree. It's sad to be smashed to the head.

The boss is also a business man. The place that was originally only the size of a pond was dug into a small lake. A pavilion was built in the middle, and lotus lilies were planted in the pond. At this time, the lotus was not completely decadent and it was a good season to watch. When Mu Jiu walked to the pavilion, another group of guests who came to play had already taken up positions, fishing, fishing, and taking photos.

"Come here and sit down." A tall and thin boy looked at someone coming and squeezed out two places on the side.

"Thank you." There are railings beside the pavilion. Lang Lang is not fun, and Mu Jiu is not afraid of Lang Lang falling down. He sits next to the tall and thin man, and lets Lang Lang sit next to him.

Mu Jiu is not talkative, and he shouldn't be noisy when he is fishing. The few people next to him are quietly taking pictures or playing with their mobile phones to see if they are both rich and expensive.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people who had gone up the mountain to play in the wild finally came back. Mu Shuai walked at the end and helped the boss carry a basket of chestnuts.

When they arrived in the front yard, the girls playing cards stopped and looked at them. Many people didn’t know that chestnuts played from under the trees were not edible. The chestnuts were covered with a thick layer of thorns, and they were accidentally smashed when they were beaten. When it comes to the head, it is troublesome to pick the thorns. When the chestnut was hit just now, two boys were almost hit.

The boss sprinkled the chestnut on the ground and took a few hammers from the back room. Mu Shuai and the others hadn't played enough, and they helped the boss to beat the chestnut together. Mu Shuai accidentally tried to find the angle and hit the whole chestnut with one hammer. Sloppy.

The boss didn't mind, he explained the chestnut-beating technique to a few people, found the right place, and with a light hammer, three or four black chestnuts jumped out.

Not only did Mu Jiu look interesting, but another group of tourists who came back from fishing also gathered around to watch. Two of the girls even picked up a DSLR to take pictures.

It took more than an hour to beat all the chestnuts, and several people were tired from playing, lying motionless on the wicker chair and pretending to be dead.

After playing for a whole afternoon, Lang Lang's face was flushed with the sun. There is less coldness that does not belong to his age, and a bit more innocent and cute.

Only Mu Shuai was still fighting with Lang Lang energetically. When Mu Lingling saw Lang Lang being scratched by Mu Shuai, Mu Lingling was so excited that she almost didn't squeeze Mu Jiu's arm into noodles. If it were not for fear of scaring Lang Lang, Mu Lingling would like to kiss Lang Lang's cheek feverishly.

Mu Lingling didn't dare to do this, Mu Jiu dared to see the sweat on Lang Lang's face, Mu Jiu pulled Lang Lang to the shade, wiped off the sweat on Lang Lang's face, and then kissed Lang Lang loudly on the face. Lang Lang also responded with a kiss on Mu Jiu's left cheek.

The scene of the two being in love with each other instantly caught the eyes of Mu Lingling and Mu Shuai.