Ruan Xiangxiang looked at Widow Liu: "Aunt Liu, there are many jackals, tigers and leopards in the back mountain. It is not safe to keep pheasants there. You can catch them and raise them in the village. Of course, if you want to take those chickens down the mountain, we will not force you to do so."
I'll steal it from you, you can rest assured."
Widow Liu looked embarrassed.
This village owner ordered all the rations to be eaten on his first day in charge.
Although everyone had a good meal, there was no food for the next meal.
If we catch all the chickens, we will never want to eat eggs again.
Waiting for the owner of the farm to give the order, I am afraid I will have to kill those chickens and make soup today.
When Widow Liu hesitated, Li Xiaojiao had already taken the lead and nodded in agreement: "Who said we have to leave? Mom, let's go and catch the chickens. From now on, I will feed the chickens every day and lay eggs for Mr. Mu to eat."
Widow Liu had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Ruan Xiangxiang asked Li Cui to take the other two women to chop wild vegetables in the kitchen, while she and Chu Munan went to the back mountain to catch chickens under the leadership of Widow Liu and Li Xiaojiao.
When we arrived at the back mountain, we saw an open space surrounded by a bamboo fence. In the innermost corner of the bamboo fence, there was a straw shed for the pheasants to lay eggs, shelter from the rain, and rest.
Widow Liu walked in first, picked up the three eggs from the chicken coop, and put them in her apron.
All the way back to the kitchen, Li Cui and the others had already chopped the wild vegetables.
If you don't want to give up, I'm afraid she will drive you away again.
Everyone was very happy to see it.
Ruan Xiangxiang asked everyone to knead the wild vegetables into balls and steam them in a pot.
She raised her hand and waved to Chu Munan: "Mr. Mu, look, these eggs are so good. There are three more in the ground. I can't hold them with both hands. Can you come in and help me get them together?"
Ruan Xiangxiang stood aside: "There are so many wild vegetables, so I have to beat all the eggs."
With the binding effect of eggs, wild vegetables can also be formed into balls.
Ruan Xiangxiang counted there were six chickens in total, one of which was a rooster.
Li Xiaojiao opened the bamboo fence, walked straight to the innermost hay shed, bent down, and picked up an egg with one hand.
Widow Liu reluctantly broke two eggs into a large vat of wild vegetables.
They had a pretty good harvest, catching a wild boar and three hares.
When the wild vegetable balls were steamed and taken out of the pot, Cui Teng came back with the strong men.
Widow Liu and Li Xiaojiao put the eggs on the stove.
"Let me help you."
"I don't dare bother the owner of the village, so I'll do it."
Widow Liu glanced at Ruan Xiangxiang, her flesh ached so much.
I couldn't help complaining in my heart, what kind of farm owner is this? She only knows how to eat delicious food, five big eggs, but she was wasted like this.
When Widow Liu saw the big wild boar and three wild rabbits, she suddenly felt that her five eggs were not in vain.
Ruan Xiangxiang said.
When Li Xiaojiao heard this, the smile on her face immediately fell.
But there is no way, who can let someone be the owner of the farm?
Li Xiaojiao was also so happy that her saliva almost flowed out when she looked at those things.
In the past, when Patch was the king, they would go hunting in the mountains, but the prey they brought back would not be their turn.
However, Widow Liu was a cook, and occasionally she would secretly order some for her mother and daughter to eat while they were not paying attention.
Ruan Xiangxiang stepped forward: "Thank you, Butler Cui, for your hard work, everyone."
Cui Teng scratched his head a little apologetically: "It's almost winter, and many animals have gone to hide and sleep, so I didn't hunt much today."
