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Chapter 174 Chicken Stew with Mushrooms

Yang Chengsi shook his head, "No need, I will concentrate on carving dragon statues at home starting tomorrow, and I probably don't have time to come out again.

I just saw the clumps of mushrooms, and my hands were a little itchy, so I just came here again. "

Jiayin thought for a while and said, "Then let's pick some by the way today. Anyway, we're here. Let my aunt make fried mushrooms. Cousin must like mushrooms."

Otherwise, I wouldn't be staring at those mushrooms forever.

Yang Chengsi really likes eating mushrooms.

It's just that when they came to the southern border, except when they were on the road, they picked some mushrooms to eat. They still dared to pick what kind of mushrooms the locals picked, for fear of picking poisonous ones.

After he settled in Xiangyun Town, Yang Chengsi didn't dare to go into the mountains. One was afraid of picking the wrong mushrooms, and the other was afraid of encountering snakes and wild animals.

Of course, when my father and uncle went to the mountains to chop wood, they didn't take him with them.

As for the father and the others, there is a lot of wood needed to burn charcoal, and there is not enough time to do the work. How can they have time to pick these small mushrooms?

So Yang Chengsi hadn't eaten mushrooms for a long time, and he really wanted to eat them.

Fang Zhiyuan had no objection after hearing the good news, anyway, they have one day today.

Having finished the wood so quickly and hunted down a big wild boar, the task has already been overfulfilled.

They had nothing to do when they went back in the afternoon, so they simply got off Liuliu and Huihui, and the three of them picked mushrooms while reciting snake repelling formulas by the roadside.

Jiayin picked a small pile and put it aside, then stood up, and cut some thin vines with a small hatchet in the bushes not far away.

Put the thin vines back on the ground, and stroke them one by one with your hands. The thin vines changed from vines with thorns and branches to smooth and soft off-white thin strips.

The two chubby hands moved quickly, as if they were dancing afterimages, and a delicate basket appeared in their hands after a while.

Fang Zhiyuan is no stranger to it. Sister Jiayin likes to weave things. She weaves all the bamboo utensils at home, which are much more delicate and cumbersome than this one.

It was the first time Yang Chengsi saw it, and he was shocked by Jiayin's operation and hand speed.

Especially at the beginning, the cane was covered with thorns, Yang Chengsi just wanted to remind the little sister not to get stabbed in the hand, when he saw that fleshy little hand, the cane became smooth!
Then we made an exquisite basket by three times, five times and two divisions, which is really amazing!
When Yang Chengsi came back to his senses, he picked up Jiayin's little hand and examined it carefully, and saw that he was really not injured, not even red, so he was relieved.

He boasted vigorously: "Sister Jiayin, you are really amazing! This basket is so exquisite, I am reluctant to use it to hold things."

Jiayin was so proud of being praised by Yang Chengsi, she grinned.

She likes others to praise her, the more such compliments the better.

So he stood up and cut some thicker rattans beside him, followed the previous steps, and soon weaved a bigger basket than the one we just made.

Handing the big basket to Yang Chengsi, he looked at him eagerly.

At this moment, Yang Chengsi miraculously understood what the little girl meant, and said with a broken smile, "This basket is bigger and more beautiful. Jiayin is really the most ingenious little girl I have ever seen."

Jiayin nodded in satisfaction and said, "Now that we have a basket, let's pick more mushrooms back home."

Then I tilted my head and thought about it, how could there be no chicken if there are mushrooms?Stewed chicken with mushrooms is the official dish!

However, the chickens raised at home are just half-grown, so they must not be killed.My aunt said that those chickens should be kept to lay eggs, and they can have eggs every day in the future.

Jiayin had eaten eggs bought from the county, which were much larger than wild eggs and tasted the same, but they were more enjoyable to eat.

She is still looking forward to the eggs, and hopes that those chicks will grow up soon and lay eggs for her to eat.

Occasionally, Jiayin would give those little chickens extra meals and drop a drop of spiritual water in their water basins, so none of the little chickens raised by Mrs. Li survived, and they grew faster than other chickens.

Thinking of this, Jiayin turned around and picked mushrooms while spreading out her spiritual consciousness. She collected a few pheasants from another mountain and threw them nearby.

When Yang Chengsi and Fang Zhiyuan heard the cuckoo sound, they immediately lifted their spirits. The sound...it was a pheasant!

The two put down the baskets in their hands, ignored the mushroom picking, and went directly to the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, there were two pheasants standing there stupidly, and the two of them rushed over without thinking too much!
As a result, they made too much noise, the pheasant came back to its senses in shock, flapped its wings and flew up, and the two of them flew into the air.

Seeing that the pheasant was about to run away, Xiaoling rushed over like a black lightning with a whoosh!He pecked at the pheasant's head, and the pheasant fell to the ground with a "pop".

Immediately after, Xiao Ling went to attack the other one. In the blink of an eye, the two pheasants were dead and lay quietly on the ground with a small hole in their heads.

I don't know if Xiaoling's speed was too fast, or the place where he pecked was too clever, so not much blood came out, only a little blood was printed on the hair on the pheasant's head.

This time Yang Chengsi was really convinced, Liuliu could kick a wild boar to death with one hoof, Xiaoling could peck through the head of a pheasant with one mouthful, and I heard that he could peck through a stone with one mouthful.

Think about it, how can the head be as hard as a rock?Yang Chengsi subconsciously touched his head...

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the envoy of the Dragon God, and he cannot be offended!Can't afford it!
So, the three of them returned to the village with two baskets of mushrooms and two pheasants on their backs.

When they arrived at the open space in the village, Jiayin took out the wood and wild boar boundary breaking beads and threw them there.

A few women who had just finished lunch and were sitting by the wall chatting in the shade immediately exclaimed when they saw the big wild boar.

The next moment, he came back to his senses and immediately ran home to call the man.

From this point of view, it can be seen that the dragon god brought it back. It must be because everyone is so active in building a temple for him and rewarding him!
Otherwise, how could it appear out of thin air?
Since so many boxes of silver appeared out of thin air last time, I didn't feel so strange about the wild boar appearing out of thin air now.

It is estimated that after a few more times, everyone will get used to it.

After a while, all the men who had just come home for dinner ran out.

They had been busy all morning in the open space opposite and came back for lunch.

Just after eating and preparing to go to work, he was called out by the woman at home unexpectedly.

When I came out to look at the open space, there were a few long logs and a big wild boar weighing several hundred catties, and I subconsciously looked at the three of Jiayin.

Fang Yunping, who came out together, asked with concern: "Is this what happened to you? Did you get hurt?"

The three children must have met, otherwise how could they come back with them?
If Dragon God got it back by himself, it would not be such a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)