Jiang Ning took the bamboo rat outside the door and fired a fire spell from his palm, killing it instantly.
At the same time, all the hair of the bamboo rat was removed to remove the fishy smell on the skin, and Jiang Ning cut the rat's intestines and guts with another knife.
After cleaning it, he took the bamboo rat and returned home.
Tongtong was not cooking in the kitchen. Today was the Lantern Festival and the moonlight was very beautiful. She chose to have a picnic in the open space in front of the door.
Xue Chuchu picked up a shovel, helped dig a hole in the ground, set up a pot stand, and placed the spare pots at home on the stand. Thus, the simple outdoor earthen pot was completed.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the full moon hangs high, bright and clear.
The fields in the distance were covered with thin silver gauze, and the flat ground at the door was illuminated by the light of electric lights. Xue Yuantong sat on a small wooden chair with soft cushions, collecting pots and bowls with smooth movements.
"Fried bamboo shoots with bamboo rats, and put a circle of dough pancakes on the side of the pot!" she planned.
Xue Chuchu looked at the pit she dug: "Well, I have sweet potatoes at home, do you need them?"
"Whatever you want, when it's almost done, let's bury the sweet potatoes under the firewood and you'll have delicious sweet potatoes." Xue Yuantong was almost hungry after thinking about it.
Jiang Ning announced: "Let's begin."
So, start cooking.
Teacher Qian next door watched Jiang Ning and the other three playing house and said nothing.
Butcher Zhang stood at the door of his house, looking up at the full moon. He borrowed the words from the news broadcast he just watched and sighed: "Have a happy Lantern Festival and reunite for the festival. My overlord, where are you?"
Although he is a pig-killer, he is not a heartless person. After all, he has a year-old dog, which is the smartest dog Butcher Zhang has ever seen in his life.
"Son!" Butcher Zhang shouted.
Zhang Ruyun was shocked: "Dad, what's wrong?"
He was chatting with his girlfriend Ah Yue just now. Tomorrow is the back-to-school day. He wanted to ask Ah Yue if she would take the train with him, but Ah Yue said that her friend drove her to school.
Zhang Ruyun's already melancholy mood became even more melancholy.
Father and son, one misses dogs and the other misses people.
The only ones who were happy were Jiang Ning and the others who were having a picnic outside.
The crackling burning of firewood, although it is noise, is particularly peaceful to the ears. It is more real than the white noise that many people hear in headphones, because the smell of burning firewood and the temperature sensation of the flames are difficult to simulate.
The flames reflected the clear and cold face, giving it a mysterious color, and her water-cut eyes seemed to be lit with fire, bright and bright.
Xue Yuantong was boiling water for bamboo rats. She didn't even need to look at Jiang Ning to know that he was not in peace to light the fire.
Then he ordered: "Chu Chu, go to my kitchen and fry the noodles. I have a big fire and fry them very fast."
"Okay." Chu Chu left.
After Xue Yuantong finished blanching, the oil was hot, and she began to stir-fry the bamboo rat meat, spices, ginger, cooking wine, oyster sauce, and dark soy sauce one by one.
She was small and worked vigorously. Jiang Ning didn't know where she got the strength.
Teacher Qian watched the bamboo rats being fried over a fierce fire and complained: "What are you eating? It's so fishy and doesn't taste good at all when fried."
Jiang Ning ignored Teacher Qian and just added a piece of wood to the pit at the bottom of the pot. When Tongtong was cooking, he deliberately restrained the aroma to prevent them from choking.
After a stir-fry, put the cut bamboo shoots into the pot and stir-fry briefly. A refreshing fragrance wafted out. Xue Yuantong was refreshed and stir-fry vigorously.
When it was evenly stir-fried, she began to add water and cook, while instructing Jiang Ning: "Purch it faster."
Jiang Ning filled in three pieces of firewood at a time, and the flame became more intense.
Tongtong used a spoon to skim off the foam, then put the lid on the pot, and then it was time to wait.
Chu Chu returned with a small bucket and a small basin.
"You're here too early!" Xue Yuantong said, just stick the dough cake ten minutes before it is taken out of the pan.
Xue Chuchu: "I have nothing to do in the house, just warm up by the fire."
Jiang Ning: "Are you here to smell the fragrance?"
Xue Chuchu was speechless.
Teacher Qian next door shouted: "Hahaha, since you have nothing to do, why don't you come and guess lantern riddles with me! 'The bright moon outside the Great Wall is shining above', guess a word!"
Xue Yuantong was too lazy to talk to the lonely old scholar. She waved her hand: "We are going to play Landlords."
Teacher Qian smiled forcefully.
Butcher Zhang next door didn't understand: "Old Qian, you are so good at lantern riddles, why don't we go in front of Chang Qingye Building? I heard there are prizes for lantern riddles!"
Teacher Qian looked at him and thought, Chang Qingye's event was quite big. If he dropped a brick, it must be a bunch of professors. With his skills...
Teacher Qian shook his head and said in confusion, "I won't show it to you! I won't show it to you!"
Butcher Zhang looked confused when he heard this and frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Teacher Qian lamented that he stood out from the crowd and his fate was unfair, and angrily said: "You can't teach a boy!"
At this time, Xue Yuantong held the card with difficulty in his little hands: "Hey, Jiang Ning, why do the fireworks always float towards me? It's so hot!"
The flames were so hot that she couldn't help but turn her face to the side to avoid it.
After hearing this, Teacher Qian immediately said loudly: "Because the Lantern Festival is a day of sacrifice, you are burning fires outside, and the deceased elders feel your presence. Life and death are separated, and they are reaching out to touch the taboo, so your face
It hurts so much!”
His tone was deep and melancholy, as if he was remembering his deceased parents, which was really touching.
Butcher Zhang was moved and expressed his condolences to the missing Overlord Dog.
Xue Yuantong stared at the burning flames and saw that the flames at the bottom of the pot became more and more raging. They actually jumped out from the edge of the pot, rose up, and gathered into a bright tornado of flames, spinning into the sky.
"Wow wow wow!" Xue Yuantong jumped up and stared at the cool scene with his eyes wide open.
"What about this, what about this!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down. If someone didn't know her, they would think she was doing a great dance.
Zhang Ruyun, who had been helplessly looking at the moon, suddenly saw the bright swirling fire. In an instant, every detail of his and Ah Yue's past came to mind uncontrollably.
He blurted out in the style of a college student: "The sparks flying all over the sky are expressions of longing!"
Butcher Zhang: "What a big boy!"
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Teacher Qian looked up to the sky and laughed, clapped his hands and praised: "Good, good, good!"
Immediately, Teacher Qian became very popular in poetry. He looked up at the full moon and recited a poem affectionately: "I caressed my eyebrows gently, and I have saved you half of the disasters in your life!"
Xue Yuantong stared closely at the cool flames and talked to him in surprise: "Tai Nai, you are back! As expected of me, Tai Nai, even the special effects of returning to the city are so dazzling!"
Xue Chuchu pursed her lips: "..."
She thought for a while and explained: "From a scientific point of view, the principle of a whirlwind caused by burning a fire is mainly due to the rise of hot air and the replenishment of cold air, forming convective gases."
Tongtong pursed her lips: "What a cold Chu Chu."
Xue Chuchu thought: 'Okay, I shouldn't talk.'
Xue Yuantong took the opportunity to make a wish. She put her hands together and said in a crisp voice: "Grandma, please bless me to grow to 1.7 meters, no, 1.8 meters!"
As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, the flame dragon whirlwind fell silent.
The scene became extremely quiet for a while.
Xue Yuantong was embarrassed for a few seconds, and then said seriously: "Chu Chu, what you said is so right, I shouldn't be superstitious!"
Jiang Ning couldn't stand it anymore, and he said happily: "Do you think Chu Chu is your toy?"
…
The entrance to Xue's house is very cheerful, and the bonfire to the east of the farmhouse is still very cheerful.
Zhuang Jianhui and other boys and girls gathered together to play. They were at the age where they were scolding Fang Qiu, so naturally they had endless things to say.
Boss Yang asked the chef to cook longan and water chestnut soup for tonight's customers. It tasted very refreshing.
Everyone talked about their experiences in the past year, and laughter echoed endlessly.
Wang Yong was the closest to the young master, so he took the opportunity to talk about some matters in the Fourth Middle School and build a closer relationship.
"To say that the most high-profile person in our school is none other than Qi Tianheng from Class 2, Grade 2. Under him is Zhao Xiaofeng. Zhao Xiaofeng can liaise with the Grade 3 students at the top and command the Grade 1 students at the bottom. There is also a special intelligence organization working for him. It can be said that he is the leader of the Fourth Middle School.
Number one!"
Although the Wang Yong family is a minor official and claims to be of a different class, having more money to a certain extent is still a form of power.
His family is incomparable to Qi Tianheng's father. Qi Tianheng's father wanted to obtain a household registration in the capital and directly set up a factory there. If he came back to Yuzhou, he would often be received by the department.
Wang Yong: "Qi Tianheng has many watches, and it is rumored that the most expensive one among them is a watch with a price close to seven figures."
Hearing this, the young master took a sip of the sweet soup. He just smiled and said without any emotion in his tone: "Now the ordinary people are living a good life."
Lin Zida looked at him and said in his heart that it is you, you are one of the best in our circle who can show off.
Lin Zida said happily: "Brother Jin, what are you planning to do in a high profile?"
Young Master didn't answer, he raised the watch on his wrist: "Yongzi, look at my watch, how does it compare to that Qi Tianheng?"
At first glance, Wang Yong saw that this was an ordinary electronic watch with no clues. However, thinking of this person's origin, Wang Yong couldn't help but pay close attention and observe it carefully.
"Could the glass of this watch be the sapphire used in iPhones? The clarity is too high. Well, it feels like there is some water mist effect on the surface?" Wang Yong was surprised and unsure.
Young Master slowly took back the watch and explained leisurely: "This is a specially customized rare crystal. When the temperature is below zero, it will show a mist-like effect."
Wang Yong suddenly realized: "Then your watch is more expensive than Qi Tianheng's watch!"
The young master laughed and said, "It's impossible to compare."
Lin Zida couldn't complain, he just sighed. Sure enough, Wang Yong, a kid who usually looks smart, couldn't guess that it was just an ordinary watch?
Zhuang Jianhui commented in his heart: 'Ordinary people's inexplicable speculations about superiors are boring and vulgar."
Wei Zishan urged: "Is the native chicken ready? Yongzi, I'm really hungry. If this continues, Jiang Ning and his bamboo rats will probably be reincarnated!"
Wang Yong smiled: "Come on, come on, bamboo rats are difficult to handle, I'm afraid Jiang Ning won't be able to eat them for the time being..."
Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted from the distance and swept across the farmhouse bonfire in an instant.
Wang Yong's words paused for an instant, and everyone couldn't help but twitch their noses. Just smelling the aroma, an immortal bamboo shoot that grew in the mountains and forests and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon appeared in their minds.