This morning, Ye Qiu went up the mountain to see how the hawthorns were being picked. He estimated that there were still about seven or eight kilograms left to pick, which meant that the villagers still had half a month to make money from hawthorns. If there were no more hawthorns by then, the villagers would
I definitely have to turn to the field of bean sprouts to make money.
Ye Qiu had a headache when he thought about this. Now there are 1,500 kilograms of red bean sprouts every day. If his canteen is not opened by then, it will definitely be a bad thing if more large bean sprouts are stored.
"village head."
"Ye Qiu."
Inside the forest, the villagers greeted Ye Qiu one after another.
Ye Qiu responded hurriedly: "Good morning, everyone."
At present, the villagers have not thought about the problem that the hawthorns are about to be harvested, but they have not asked Ye Qiu much, so Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the hawthorn forest and ran deep into the forest.
The nine mountains surrounding Yushan Village are all densely covered with high forests. As far as the eye can see, there are lush forests. There is a sense of grandeur and power, which makes people feel a faint sense of pressure. This is the power of Kowloon's terrain.
Ye Qiu was wandering around in the forest with nothing to do. When he climbed to the top of a mountain, suddenly a shadow appeared in front of him, and a giant wolf rushed out and rushed towards Ye Qiu with great speed.
If someone were here, they would definitely scream when they saw this scene, thinking that Ye Qiu was about to die.
However, Ye Qiu stood there without moving, and the giant wolf pounced on him. It jumped in front of Ye Qiu, then walked around him for a few times, put down something, barked a few times, and then like a
Like a little native dog, he wagged his tail at Ye Qiu.
"What's this?"
Ye Qiu rubbed the white wolf's head, then squatted down curiously to see what the white wolf had picked up. It was a gray thing with pits on the surface, like a meteorite covered with scars. Not to mention ugly,
But it's also quite ugly.
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he saw this thing, and said: "It's actually a morel. By the way, I had forgotten about this thing!"
"Ouch!"
When the white wolf saw a smile on Ye Qiu's face, he howled a few times and waggled his tail around Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu patted its head: "I know you have done a great job. I will reward you with a King of Kings ham sausage when you go back! Please take me there to see where I found this thing."
The white wolf barked a few more times in excitement, and then ran over with Ye Qiu. The speed was very fast, almost reaching a speed of forty or fifty kilometers per hour, which was faster than the world's strongest sprint champion Usain Bolt.
But what is shocking is that Ye Qiu followed the white wolf closely and did not slow down.
Soon, a man and a wolf came to a low-lying area.
The white wolf ran under some broad-leaved trees, and then barked several times under some polished stones.
Ye Qiu ran over and moved the stones away, and immediately found a lot of morels, several of them growing together and distributed in patches.
Ye Qiu became excited and counted more than twenty morels. He reached out and picked them all, and then put them in his pocket.
"Look again, maybe there is more."
Ye Qiu rummaged around and found a lot of goods. He picked more than 60 morels in total, weighing almost 3 kilograms in total.
"This is good stuff."
When Ye Qiu saw it was good, he put it away and took the morels back to the village. He suddenly stopped on the way, his ears moved, he picked up a stone and flicked it towards a bush, with a pop, followed by a chicken crow.
As the cry rang out, the pheasant rushed out of the grass, walked a few steps, and then fell to the ground.
"Just in time, Xiaobai took it away. Today we will eat pheasant!"
Ye Qiu said hello, and the white wolf jumped out and bit the pheasant.
Soon after, Ye Qiu returned to the village.
When a villager saw Ye Qiu coming back with a white wolf, and the white wolf was biting a pheasant, he was surprised and said, "Ye Qiu, is your dog still a hunting dog? Can it hunt?"
Ye Qiu said with a smile: "I spent two thousand yuan to buy this native dog from the northwest. The descendant of the mountain guard dog in the middle is so fierce!"
The villager asked in surprise: "Really?" Then he became excited and said, "That's just right. Ye Qiu will lend your dog to breed with our little bitch, and let me try raising a hunting dog."
Ye Qiu said awkwardly: "Well, it still depends on whether Xiaobai is willing."
The white wolf immediately raised his arrogant head, without even looking at the villager. He thought to himself, I am a arrogant white wolf, how could I possibly like your little native dog?
At this time, a little flower dog suddenly ran up in front of him. This little flower dog's hair was very soft, smooth and shiny, very healthy, and his appearance was quite beautiful, with an elegant temperament.
The white wolf's eyes widened when he saw the little flower dog. He dropped the pheasant and jumped out in a hurry, wandering around the little flower dog. Unexpectedly, the little flower dog didn't even look at the white wolf.
"This guy."
Ye Qiu watched the white wolf walk away, and laughed, shook his head, picked up the pheasant, and walked to the village committee. Mr. Zhao's little flower dog seemed to have some background. Someone in the village got a foreign noble soldier in the past.
As a result, the mastiff in the village got the better of her, and she was born with a little flowery dog. She is usually quite proud and indifferent to everyone.
At noon, Xu Xiuying and Xu Xin went home for dinner.
It was said that we were going home for dinner, but it was actually only a few dozen meters away. At a glance, we could see Ye Qiu busy cooking.
The two women walked over and smelled a strong fragrance before they even reached the door. Their eyes lit up and they quickly walked in.
Entering the room, Xu Xiuying asked as she walked: "Ye Qiu, what are you eating today? It's so delicious."
Ye Qiu turned around and smiled and said: "I caught a pheasant when I came back from the mountain. Today's main dish is pheasant and tripe mushroom soup."
Xu Xin drooled at the thought of pheasants and quickly wiped the corners of her mouth: "Don't we usually put mountain mushrooms? What is this tripe?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "You will know after you eat it."
After saying that, he put the dishes in his hands on the table. After a while, the pheasant was taken out of the pot, put in a casserole and put on the table.
Xu Xiuying and Xu Xin took a deep whiff of the pheasant tripe mushroom soup, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. It smelled so good.
Then the two women couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly started eating the vegetables without using their hands. Each of them tore off a chicken leg and started eating.
Ye Qiu said hurriedly: "Why are you so anxious? Leave some for me. You are not afraid of getting fat?"
Xu Xiuying and Xu Xin ignored him and kept eating. At this moment, they hadn't finished the chicken legs and were already eyeing the chicken wings.
Ye Qiu suddenly became anxious, grabbed one and started to chew on it.
After the three of them finished eating, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Xiuying patted her belly and said with satisfaction: "The pheasant tastes really good today, Ye Qiu, what did you put in it?"
Ye Qiu took out the morels and showed them to Xu Xiuying: "This is it."