Guan Ping'an, who was ordered by Aunt Guan to call her cousin to cook, carried the little willow basket again and waved goodbye to her mother and the grandmothers and aunts present.

Oh, she really wants to find an opportunity to sneak around.

Just now, it was just a few aunts who instructed her to pick a few potatoes that had not sprouted and give them a few potatoes. Before her mother could speak, her grandmother disliked her.

Very good, very clear inside and outside.

So her grandmother is still quite cute sometimes.

It is easier to find Guan Xiaolan and the others. Without asking passers-by, Guan Ping'an walked his calves to the direction he had never passed after waking up.

In the back hillside in my memory, the weeds grew a lot taller at this time, leaving a pothole on the ground, which was a wild vegetable pit that had been dug out.

After so many days of digging and picking, there should be no gain on the outermost slope, so there was no one except three or five little guys who were staggering their calves and sniffing their noses.

Guan Ping'an leaned closer and asked, and learned that her cousin had already returned. The second cousin and sister went to the river to dig wild vegetables, and after leaving, they turned around.

The old forest is still the same old forest, but there is a lot of noise.

There was a small pond in the low-lying area. Five or six boys should have caught fish or something there. After a burst of cheers, her brother Guan Tianyou, the little brat.

When Guan Ping'an saw Liang Zhijun, he remembered that his three cousins ​​had not gone to school at home? Why were the three brothers of the Liang family in the village?

After looking at him from a distance, he saw that his brother was not bullied, and he looked happy at this moment. Guan Ping'an felt relieved and quietly walked around and entered the old forest.

When she saw herbs in the mainland of Laoshulin, she realized that she had entered a misunderstanding. She knew nothing about growing grain and vegetables, but she could do it.

For example, now, she can completely transplant.

Compared to finding countless excuses to conceal the source of food at that time, herbs are much more convenient. Grandpa Ma, the traveling doctor, seemed to often spread herbs in the yard.

Guan Ping'an took out a kitchen knife with mud from the little gourd and was stunned: There is only a kitchen knife at home. How should her cousin cook when she goes back?

She finally remembered that when she was excited, she took out the bucket and put it back on the spot. The kitchen knife seemed to be inserted into the ground by her hands.

It's been here, and she's going to go back with her calves and then she's far away and has no gains. How could she do it?

Guan Ping'an could only speed up and go all the way to the trap. He digs when he encounters herbs, and even if he digs, he doesn't care about planting them. He stuffs them into her little gourd first.

After digging for a while, she was about to rush to go to the trap to see what she had gained when suddenly there was a rustling sound in the grass in front of her, and there were a few pheasant cries.

Guan Ping'an immediately stopped working, held a kitchen knife, and tiptoed to approach slowly. She couldn't forget the pheasant that had been flying for the first time.

It was simply a provocation of her Pan's dignity.

Guan Ping'an grabbed a ball of mud and squeezed it, and threw it. The pheasant wings that were about to be scared away were hit and fell into the grass. She immediately jumped forward and grabbed her hands, and was so happy that she was filled with joy.

——Not only the big fat chicken in my hand, there is a nest of 9 eggs not far away.

A few days ago, I heard Guan Xiaozhu regretted that his grandmother actually sold all the eggs. If he picked out the eggs, he could hatch the chickens. This family/金白/金白 should be similar, right?

No matter what, Guan Ping'an pulled a handful of grass and vines, and put the chicken in his hand into a ball, and collected the eggs into the small gourd.

I plan to go home and have time to build a chicken coop in the gourd. I have to try it anyway, otherwise I will ask her to buy some chickens.

If it really doesn't work, it's time to eat it again.

Guan Ping'an swallowed his saliva. He had been here for several days without knowing the smell of oil. He missed the famous braised chicken in Zuixianlou and the stewed chicken of her master's wife.

Can't think, can't think...

Guan Ping'an calmed down his emotions and quickly walked towards the trap he dug.

When she reached the trap on the left, her calf couldn't help but stagnate, her eyes swept around, and then she tiptoed to approach, squatted down to observe the footprints around her.

With some regrets, Guan Ping'an sighed secretly: This has been moved by someone, and it seems that he has gained something.

But she couldn't stand her greed for meat, and finally reached out to lift the branches of the weeds. When she stretched her neck, she was stunned - there were two hares inside.

Seeing this, she stood on tiptoe and rushed to another trap, ignoring the weed branches that were still turned, and stretched her neck to see a pheasant that had long been dead.

Guan Ping'an was stunned.

Thousands of years later, there are still people who follow the rules of hunters.

It seems that there are still many good people. In this year when you can cook with black oily flocs and rub them with black oily flocs, people still resist the attraction of meat.

Guan Ping'an found a thin stick, which looked quite familiar. Hey, she didn't chop it with a hatchet at that time? Look, everyone has a better character, and they didn't pick it up.

If she hadn't been afraid of exposing herself, she would have wanted to stay and wait for the other party at this moment, and maybe she would have known a helper and entered the mountains together.

She used a thin stick to pick up the stinky pheasant and threw it deeper. She subconsciously restored the trap again. Although it was impossible to come again in the future, she still couldn't change it when she got used to this thing.

At his actions, Guan Ping'an shook his head with a chuckle, just thinking that he was doing good deeds. When the weather was warmer, there would always be someone going to the old forest.

Two rabbits in the other trap were directly poked into the stomach by a pointed wooden stick at the bottom of the pit. They should have been killed at that time. Although they had not deteriorated, Guan Ping'an could not take it for such a long time, so he still picked it out and threw it deep in the old forest.

The rabbit left alone was still dying, but it was so thin that it was only a handful of bones that were knocked out by Guan Ping'an. It was still a bunch of branches and leaves.

When he was about to go to Xiao Hulu's hand again, Guan Ping'an hesitated for a moment, put it in the small willow basket, and decided to borrow a kitchen knife for interest.

When she thought that the lobby sister might make the family go crazy without seeing the kitchen knife, she felt a headache and just dug some wild vegetables and weeds to cover the small willow basket and then remove them.

This is also because I was so impressed in my memory. It is said that every grass and tree on the mountain belongs to the public, and if you catch prey, you have to hand it over to the production team.

It is quite a bit like the king's land.

Therefore, if you want to avoid being reported to the production team, you have to learn to disguise. As for whether the Guan family will report it or not? I guess if there is no problem with my mind, I can't bear to leave this bite of meat.

When she passed by the small pond in the low-lying area again, her brother and a few boys were still having fun there, and he had to decide what to bake when he heard the news.

Guan Ping'an did not disturb them. The boys in the village, even the younger ones, knew that they should pay attention to fire protection and forest protection when they were burned in the wild.

Firewood, wild vegetables, mountain goods... every piece of ordinary but life-saving thing has long been passed down to the older generation of experiences passed down from generation to their descendants.

Guan Ping'an, who was walking with his calves, looked at the sun hanging high, and ran all the way...

I never thought that one day I almost broke my leg for a kitchen knife!
Chapter completed!