Chapter 436 Everyone in Xiaoan Village is brave(1/2)
Yan Laoer spent a long time talking about you, you, you, his daughter.
There are only two words to describe it accurately.
No words!
She said it was dangerous and you shouldn't go, but my daughter also had a plan. Not only did she take Qi Si with her, but she also took Sanbao Donkey and Gouzhu with her.
If something really happened, if she ran away, no one could catch her.
Call it a misfortune, the child said that she had brought spiritual snake meat with her, and discovered a new benefit. Not only could it stave off hunger, but it could also ward off the cold. After eating it, she felt warm and warm. After listening to her chattering about what she had brought,
What to eat for each meal, find a shelter from the wind when sleeping, and let Sanbao and Donkey block one each. Not only can they block the wind, but they can also secretly release some heat. Qi Si didn't even notice... The two of them lit a fire at night, and Yan Yu also
It sounds like it's okay to just sleep with me in my arms.
Speaking of this, his daughter also lamented that Fourth Uncle Qi was in good health. Every time she asked him, he said he was not cold.
Yan Laoer said to his heart that you should not give in too much, your small body has a lot of energy...
"You and Qi Si went to Beirong to rob cattle and sheep?"
Just two people... actually succeeded!
"Have you found the gathering place of Beirong?"
In the vast grassland, for the sake of truth, his daughter didn't even bring a cat with her. She just relied on the route planned at home, and bravely broke through with her head covered, and she actually found her...
"Are you going to let the border troops and government officials come forward and take advantage of it yourself?"
Yan Laoer's questions became louder and louder each time.
Yan Yu nodded in the front, but shook his head in the back, like a rattle.
"Dad, it's not me, it's our village. How can I be such a selfish person? Everyone should take advantage of me!"
Yan Lao Er carefully thought about it over and over again, and he had to admit that his daughter's idea was a good one!
Beirong plotted against them and used all possible means, even people from the royal palace were implicated. Who would have thought that the person who deceived the border and city defenses was actually a member of the British royal palace.
So what if they give a small reward?
This is called what comes and goes!
The Beirong are nomadic people whose whereabouts are unpredictable on weekdays, and it is rare to be able to determine their location.
The more Yan Laoer thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Let's go see your master."
Yan Yu refused: "No, Dad, you can talk about this matter. You can take the lead and weaken my existence. I want to be an ordinary brick and move it wherever it is needed."
Yan Laoer was choked and speechless.
Just you, give me a brick...
"How many people can our village provide?" Yan Laoer asked after thinking for a while.
Yan Yu gets excited when I mention this.
He said slightly excitedly: "I didn't expect that cattle and sheep would be so attractive. The cows and calves were raised in the backyard. The threshold of our house was almost broken by people. The whole village, old and young, came to see it.
Several village elders walked around with the cows one by one, and they all said they could plow the land. I don't know how they judged it. In short, everyone was gearing up and getting ready for a big fight!
If I hadn't said that I would come to Huju to talk to you about this matter.
Maybe our villagers would just go over the mountain and leave...
Dad, the people in our village are really different from before."
The last sentence was inspired by Yan Yu's words.
Yan Laoer thought to himself: It must be different. After all, he has seen blood.
not to mention……
He looked his daughter up and down.
There is such a leader, so people can follow his example.
Yan Laoer left a little hastily.
Yan Yu had nothing to do, so he took out the mushrooms he had just picked today and washed them with water.
This kind of slightly yellow, flat, umbrella-shaped mushroom is very productive. Maybe the environment in that mountain forest is suitable for their growth, and they are everywhere in that area.
Due to the cold weather, the mushrooms were frozen hard, and they were very easy to pick if they were broken off one by one.
Grandma Rong was quick with her hands. Not only did she pick a basket full of picks, but they were all big and good-looking.
She and the eldest sister picked more than one basket.
The villagers all returned home with a full load.
When she got home, Huju came running non-stop. Of course, she didn't forget to bring some fresh mushrooms to her father.
This kind of mushroom, which Yan Yu calls big yellow mushroom, has only a faint fragrance when it is frozen. When the room is warm, it slowly melts and the fragrance becomes richer.
When the water boiled, she tore the mushrooms into strips and threw them into the pot.
He brought his hand closer and smelled it, and the scent filled his hand.
Yan Yu hummed happily, looking for the place where her father kept the seasonings, and put them into the pot selectively.
"Second uncle, what have you done? It smells so good!" Yan Xiangheng opened the door and came in.
"Brother!" Yan Yu shouted happily.
"Waiter, did you make this?" Yan Xiangheng was quite surprised. He looked at her and then at the steaming mushroom soup on the stove.
"When will you learn to cook?"
Yan Yu smiled and said: "It's really difficult. This is easy. Aunt Rong taught me at home."
Yan Xiangheng: "Why haven't you been here for a while? Let me think about it, it's been half a month? How is your family? Is the charcoal business very busy?"
"Business is pretty good. Hehe, Fourth Uncle Qi and I went into the mountains. We haven't been here for a while." Yan Yu briefly talked about going over the mountains to the grassland.
Even though she repeatedly simplified the story and changed the protagonist to the incomparable and powerful Fourth Uncle Qi, Yan Xiangheng was still extremely shocked by her experience!
"You... actually snatched cattle and sheep back from Beirong?!"
Yan Yu nodded fiercely, yes, the elder brother can grasp the key points very well.
Yan Xiangheng was stunned and lost his mind.
When the mushroom soup was ready, Yan Yu quickly put a rag on both sides and took the pot down.
Yan Xiangheng slowed down for half a step and watched the waiter bring down the large iron pot filled with soup with great ease.
His father's words suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Xiaoer is smart and courageous, and has God-given strength. It is not easy to keep her at home. My father also does not want to lose her nature and make her follow the crowd. Although she is young, she has right and wrong in her heart, and she will not act rashly.
We should focus on tolerance, treat things as normal, and wait and see what happens in the future..."
Yan Xiangheng calmed down and said with a normal expression: "The people in the village must be very happy, right?"
Yan Yu said with an exaggerated expression: "I'm so happy! Do you remember the butcher brother from Da'an Village? He was the one who taught Uncle Luo how to kill pigs."
"Remember." Yan Xiangheng nodded.
"The butcher Guan was even more enthusiastic. When I left, he was teaching the villagers how to tie a rope with a rope and put it on the animal's head!"
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Butcher Guan is indeed teaching everyone how to subdue large animals and make them follow people obediently.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They are also taught that dead livestock must be bled in time, otherwise the meat will be fishy and will become sour over time, and they cannot eat it if it becomes sour...
It should be said that people who kill animals all year round are more courageous than ordinary people.
Since I settled in Xiaoan Village, I have heard about various deeds in this village.
What he regretted most was that when he was still in Qishan Mansion that day, he heard a message from Xiao'an Village that he was going to run away to escape. He did not make up his mind immediately, but waited for some time to join the people in the village.
And go.
There were a lot of people in their village, with their families and families, and some people didn't want to leave. They wanted to wait a little longer, endure it, and then hit the road. It wasn't until they saw all the tragedies on the way to escape that they finally decided.
Came back to my thoughts.
But on the issue of where to run, the village was divided again.
Some want to follow Xiaoan Village to the north, while others want to go to Fucheng nearby.
He couldn't make up his mind at first.
Therefore, relying on the harvest of pigs and human heads from eight villages in ten miles, he asked people around all the way. Hearing that they were all going to Fucheng, he made up his mind not to go to Fucheng, but to Guanzhou!
With so many people rushing to Fucheng, how much food can Fucheng have? Is it enough for them?
Just looking at the road to escape, those who left first were grass roots and bark, while those who fell behind probably had only loess to eat!
Finally they reached Guanzhou, but before they could settle down, they encountered an epidemic.
To be continued...