A fat pig weighed over a hundred pounds. If Song Liyun had to cut the bones and cut the meat in Baolinju, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Song Zhenping, so he thought of going hunting in the mountains.
When Song Zhenping ate the cut and marinated meat, he couldn't tell whether it was a domestic pig or a wild boar.
As soon as he returned to Baolinju, Song Liyun picked up a hoe and hatchet and said that he would take Han Ming and Hei Jin hunting.
She had said this before, and Song Zhenping had no objection.
He had previously said that he would go up the mountain to collect acorns, but he stopped mentioning it after he saw the pile of acorns in the cellar.
Now that Song Liyun wanted to hunt, he naturally wanted to go up to the mountain to help.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Liyun rejected him: Xiao An can't go up the mountain, and he needs someone to guard his home.
Now that Han Ming is a slave, there is no need for him to go up the mountain with inconvenient legs.
Han Ming has been surviving in Broken Gold Town for these years, and his understanding of the surrounding mountains and forests is no worse than that of Black Gold.
With him and Heijin here, there will be no accidents.
Heijin didn't want to be separated from Xiao An, but his small arms couldn't twist his thighs. He was intimidated by Song Liyun and had to obey.
He didn't want to walk when he went out, so he squatted on the back of his slave Han Ming, rolling his eyes and staring at Song Liyun secretly.
From Baolinju to the Gold Rush River, Song Liyun first jumped on the single-plank bridge built several times before and reached the sand pile in the river.
Pointing to a row of wooden sticks by the water, he said to Han Ming: "Put the soaked acorns up immediately and let them dry in the dripping water. They will be easy to collect when we return later."
At first, Song Liyun was still cooking and soaking acorns at home, but there were so many acorns that changing the water every day was a heavy task, so she simply packed them in sacks and threw them into the river.
It is so inaccessible that ordinary people cannot find acorns under the water.
Just put it in water and soak it for ten days, and then take it back after the bitter taste has dissipated.
Now that the river has formed thin ice, we have to collect the last batch of acorns and have to wait for the ice to open again.
In just one day, Han Ming was already in awe of the "Great Immortal"'s magical skills. Song Liyun obeyed everything he said.
With him working, ten bags of acorns were quickly pulled out of the water and left to dry.
After everything was taken care of here, Song Liyun hurried up the mountain. Even if he pretended to be hunting, he still had to show off.
The grass in the mountain forest has been suppressed by the thin snow, and walking on the exposed ground is easier than before.
The place where Song Liyun had picked up acorns before had even the leaves on the ground scraped clean, so naturally he could not go there again.
Under the leadership of Heijin, we soon found another acorn forest.
There are acorns here, and wild animals come to look for food.
The snow is messy due to the trampling of wild boars and wild sheep, and there are trails everywhere.
"Han Ming, you and Hei Jin go over there and look to see if you can find the pheasant nest. I'll go this way."
Song Liyun looked around and quickly spotted a large rock sheltered from the wind.
All you need to do is get Han Ming out of the way, and it's a good place to slaughter the pork yourself.
Han Ming had no doubt that he was there. Besides, he had black gold sitting around his neck, so he had to accept it.
Heijin yelled "ho ho" and clapped his hands to urge his slave Han Ming to quickly find the pheasant nest, which he wanted to take back to Xiao An to play with.
After the monkeys walked away, Song Liyun walked to the big stone, took out a broom to sweep away the dust and snow on the stone, and then took out the big fat pig.
As usual, I directly peeled off the skin and removed the belly, and ran a sharp knife between the bones and flesh, and soon it turned into large pieces of bones and meat strips, which were piled next to it.
Two months have passed and the meat quality has not deteriorated at all.
Luckily it's winter now, so I don't have to worry about the meat spoiling if I leave it outside.
Hei Jin took Han Ming around in the mountains and forests. The two of them were very experienced. Following the traces, they actually found a nest of pheasants and even encountered a wild deer.
There was no Song Liyun watching here, and Hei Jin was lazy and didn't want to chase the deer.
I just dug out the chicken coop, caught two pheasants, and picked up a few eggs.
Hei Jin plucked the bright feathers of the pheasant and laughed strangely. He had a gift for Xiao An.
Han Ming's face was pale, his expression was flustered, and his fingers were trembling.
In the forest just now, he found a hidden trail.
Normally the vegetation is abundant and you can’t see it, but if the snow is thicker for a few days, it will be covered up.
Only at this time, the diluted snow covers the grass, and the once trampled road is exposed.
The road was very hidden. If Heijin hadn't been forced to look for pheasants, he would definitely not have gone to a remote place.
Five years ago, the Dilu people suddenly appeared in Suijin Town, and everyone knew that they entered the country through the Huangsha River.
But no one knows where the bandits, who are more ferocious than the Dilu people, came from.
The Dilu people robbed money, food, and people.
Slaves are wealth.
Therefore, Dilu people do not kill people casually.
As long as the Wu Dynasty people are brought back to the grassland, a strong male slave can be exchanged for two horses, three cows, or a group of sheep.
Beautiful young women who can give birth to children are more popular than men on the trading floor.
The bandits are different. They are not interested in people. In order to hide their whereabouts and avoid being caught by the government, bandits generally leave no one alive.
Five years have passed and the bandits have long since disappeared, but the road still exists.
Han Ming stared at the deep forest, as if he could see those bandits running around with strange screams and the scimitars of the Dilu people raised high.
He thought of the little widow again.
When she was caught, she looked in her direction without crying, but her eyes were empty.
The little widow saw that she had been stabbed and knew that she had fallen into a ditch.
She couldn't come over, and he couldn't save her.
No one knows that just because of guilt and hatred, Han Ming has been pretending to be stupid and staying in Ruijin Town for these years.
After finishing plucking the chicken feathers, Hei Jin picked a few shriveled jujubes from the tree and jumped back.
Han Ming also retracted his thoughts.
Now that there is a health center in Ruijin Town, the tragedy will not happen again, and there will be no more bandits.
When Han Ming and Hei Jin returned to the place where they broke up, Song Liyun had packed the pork, pig bones, and unwashed pig offal in linen bags.
Seeing the bloody boulder and the bag of pork, the uneasy Han Ming was stunned.
"Master, you, where did you get the pork from?"
Han Ming picked up the strips of meat. There was no pig skin or head, so he didn't know what kind of pig it was.
Since it was hunted in the mountains, it must be a wild boar, but I think this wild boar is a little fat.
Song Liyun pointed at the stone covered with blood and flesh, not caring about his surprise: "I picked it up here!"
"Pick...pick up meat!" Han Ming's eyes widened.
Is there something wrong with my ears? Will anyone pick up fresh meat in this barren mountain?
Can it? Is there any?
Oh! Forgot, this woman is not a human! She is a demon!
Han Ming was instantly shocked by his thoughts and hurried to see Black Gold. Black Gold was the demon.
But at this moment, what he saw was a cute little girl holding dried dates and circling around Song Liyun to please her, just wagging its tail.
There are advantages and disadvantages to having one more person. Song Liyun's space is not convenient for him to use casually.
This trip only brought pork, and the soaked statues had to be thrown on the sand in the river.