In addition to a bowl of stewed fat meat on the table, there is also a plate of pig ears, stewed ribs, a large plate of wild vegetables, a bowl of peanuts that go well with wine, and a pot of egg drop soup.
Five dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, are already very rich for Niujiacun.
As soon as she sat down, the second aunt picked up her chopsticks and gave her grandson Niu Gui a big piece of fat meat, "Eat quickly, I have to study after I finish eating."
Niu Gui held the rice bowl, stuffed the fat meat into his mouth in one bite, then took a mouthful of rice, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up another piece, and the second aunt put another piece in his bowl.
In less than a moment, almost half of the bowl of fat meat went into Niu Gui's belly.
Niu Wanwan, who was sitting opposite, saw this and felt anxious in her heart, so she quickly gave her brother two pieces of beef eggs.
"Sister, the meat is too fat. I'm tired of it. You can eat it."
Niu Dan whispered into Niu Wanwan's ear, gave her the fat meat in the bowl, and then put a piece of steamed ribs into her mouth.
Compared with the white and greasy fat meat with only a little coarse salt, he prefers the taste of pork ribs.
Niu Wanwan watched her brother open his mouth, and finally silently put the fat meat into his mouth.
"Huh? These wild vegetables feel different from the ones before. Son, where did you dig them?"
Wang Cuihua looked at the eggs with some surprise. The wild vegetables tonight were sweet, crispy, and very delicious. She couldn't help but eat a few more bites.
"They were dug around the village. It's still not the same as before. It must be my mother's cooking skills that have improved a lot to make the wild vegetables so delicious."
As he spoke, he also picked some of the eggs and put them in his mouth. He found that this wild vegetable with a little lard and coarse salt was extremely delicious. It was indeed produced by Space.
Fortunately, apart from the delicious taste, my body didn't feel anything strange.
"I'll try it too."
Niogen, who was drinking a small drink on the side, also took a chopstick and put it into his mouth. His expression brightened, and he took a few more chopsticks in succession.
Seeing his appearance, even Niu Fugui and Niu Chun couldn't help but pick up their chopsticks and taste it. They found that it was really delicious, especially the texture, which was really amazing.
"Sister-in-law's cooking skills are no worse than those of the county chefs."
Niu Chun's words immediately made Niu Dan feel relieved. Obviously, although these wild vegetables are delicious, they are not as good as meat. Even if they have any special effects, they are not obvious or difficult to detect.
The second aunt was a little dissatisfied with the reactions of several people. In her mind, no matter how delicious wild vegetables are, can they still be compared to meat?
Looking at the small amount of fat in the bowl, she rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "If it's delicious, you can eat more of it. Let's eat the meat."
Saying that, he quickly gave his grandson another piece, which made the oily Niu Gui overjoyed.
After eating and drinking, the second aunt put down her bowls and chopsticks and hurriedly took her grandson Niu Gui home.
Wang Cuihua, mother and daughter, stood up silently to help clear away the dishes.
"Dad, do you think we should also send eggs to school?"
Wang Cuihua paused, turned around and asked.
When she saw Niu Gui just now, this idea came to her mind. It was okay to have no money before, but now she has an unexpected fortune, and there is no problem in supporting her son to study in the town.
"read?"
Niu Gen was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question, and then nodded suddenly, "Read!"
As he said that, he turned to look at Niu Fugui, "Dad, what do you say?"
Niu Fugui casually knocked Niu Gen on the head, "Do you still need to ask me? Of course you have to read. Now that you have the conditions, you can't delay the child."
"Okay, let's do that. I'll go to town to find Mr. Song tomorrow."
Mr. Song was an old scholar in Zhangjia Town. He opened a private school where children from the town and surrounding villages were sent to study and learn to read.
When Niu Dan heard that he was going to be sent to a private school, he immediately said: "Dad, I don't want to go to a private school, I want to learn martial arts!"
It would be fine if I didn't have a golden finger. Now that I have a golden finger, if I don't learn martial arts, I will waste such a good condition.
"Learn martial arts!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Niudan in surprise. Learning martial arts is not as good as studying. If you are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, learning martial arts will cost far more than studying.
When they heard that their child wanted to learn martial arts, Niu Gen and his wife couldn't decide for a while, so they had to look at Niu Fugui.
Niu Fugui looked at Niu Chun beside him and said, "Brother Chun, what do you think?"
Niu Chun pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Learning martial arts is naturally a good thing, but you should also know that learning martial arts is very expensive. It not only requires eating meat, but also medicinal materials. If I hadn't been in the military, I wouldn't have been able to afford it.
The money needed to start learning martial arts."
Having said this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness on his face. If it wasn't for a coincidence that he joined the Qingzhou Tiger Army, he would not have had the opportunity to be exposed to martial arts and become a martial artist in the early stages of Jinjin training.
Compared with scholars who have no power to catch chickens, martial artists undoubtedly have a greater advantage. Considering that his cousin just got a windfall, Niu Chun continued: "The only place in the county where you can learn martial arts is apart from the martial arts academy.
, that is, the four major martial arts schools. The tuition fee for the martial arts academy is 50 taels of silver per year. The four major martial arts schools are a little cheaper, about 30 taels. I think you can let Niudan study for a few years first."
Hearing this, Niu Dan breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he thought his fourth uncle disagreed.
"Okay, then go learn martial arts. It's time for us, the fourth generation of poor peasants in the Niu family, to become a figure."
Niu Fugui made the final decision.
Then the whole family discussed it and decided to send Niudan to the Wuyuan.
Because the Wushu Academy is an institution established by the imperial court, you can not only learn martial arts, but also read and write. Moreover, the students of the Wushu Academy are protected by the government. Once they become a martial artist, they are a martial arts student. In the future, they can be admitted to the martial arts examination or even the number one scholar in martial arts.
"Come here Niu Dan."
Niu Chun walked into the courtyard and said, "Since I want to learn martial arts, my fourth uncle will tell you about martial arts."
Niu Dan quickly walked over.
"When I first started learning martial arts, I only trained on my skin and flesh."
As he spoke, Niu Chun picked up the hatchet in the yard, his eyes widened, and the muscles all over his body bulged, making him stronger. He stretched out his thick left arm, which was as thick as cast iron and made a sharp chop.
Amid everyone's exclamations, the hatchet struck Niu Chun's arm and made a muffled sound.
The sound was as if the hatchet was not cutting flesh and blood, but a piece of iron sheet. The fairly sharp hatchet could not break Niu Chun's skin.
This scene gave Niu Dan a new understanding of the warriors in this world. He was invulnerable when he first started, comparable to an iron cloth shirt. This world of high martial arts has not escaped.
"The skin and flesh can be trained to a great extent and can block ordinary swords."
As he spoke, Niu Chun put down his hatchet and punched Niudan suddenly.
"call!"
Before the punch came, Niu Dan felt a wave of heat coming towards him, blowing away the flow from his forehead.
"The qi and blood in the body are like fire, and can hurt ordinary ghosts and ghosts. This is the first level of a warrior."
As Niu Chun spoke, the muscles on his body slowly returned to their original state.
"That's amazing. Fourth uncle, what state are you in now?"
Niu Dan's face was full of excitement.
"Me? I just reached the second level of martial arts training."
There was a sense of loneliness in Niu Chun's tone. He had just finished training a big muscle that year, and the bones of his right foot were broken on the battlefield. He had to leave the Huwei Army. He lost the resources in the army, and his path as a warrior was naturally cut off.
"How many realms does a warrior have?"
Niu Dan asked again.
"Don't be too ambitious. First, you must be down-to-earth and become a martial artist. And you must remember that the martial arts you learn cannot be passed on to others without permission, unless it is your own creative martial arts."
At this point, Niu Chun didn't want to say any more, rubbed Niu Dan's head with his rough hands, and took his two daughters home.