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Chapter 175 The Dragon God Is Very Coaxing (please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)

The three of them nodded, and Fang Zhiyuan replied: "Second Grandpa, when we were about to come back after looking for wood, we felt a tree moving in the distance. Later, Xiao Ling went over to take a look, and it turned out that a wild boar was rubbing against it. Tree.

We might have alarmed it, and the wild boar ran over, then kicked it twice at Liuliu, and kicked it to death.Afterwards, we were worried that we couldn’t get the wood and wild boar back, but the little spirit said that Dragon God could help us get them back..."

Then he picked up the pheasant in his hand and said: "This came when we were picking mushrooms, Xiaoling pecked them to death with two strokes, hey, Second Grandpa, look."

As he spoke, he held the head of the pheasant and asked Fang Yunping to look at the two small holes on it.

Fang Yunping was not surprised by this, because Xiao Ling had grabbed rabbits back before and killed them all with one bite.

Of course, Xiao Ling caught the eagle to feed it.

Fang Yunping patted Fang Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and praised Yang Chengsi and Jiayin again.

Turning around, he said to everyone: "Ladies, don't go there in the afternoon, clean up this wild boar, and let's get together to have a good meal in the evening. We haven't bought meat for several days."

Although the meals are cooked separately now, the food and the meat bought in the county are all purchased together by the clan, and it is enough for each family to get a share after the purchase.

During this period of time, Fang Yunping forgot to arrange this matter, especially because he didn't have time to go hunting, so everyone was really greedy.

After listening to the patriarch's words, he looked at the big wild boar again, imagined the cooked meat dishes, swallowed his saliva, and immediately acted.

Everyone divided the labor and cooperated, the one who set up the pot, the one who boiled the water, and the one who sharpened the knife sharpened the knife, preparing to clean up the wild boar.

Yang Chengsi felt that his eyes were not enough, and this feeling was very novel.

Because their Yang family has always been a family. There has never been such a large group of people working together, dividing labor and cooperating, and performing their own duties.

It is really novel to watch everyone work together to set up pots, boil water, and kill pigs, because their family eats meat only to buy ready-made pork, and has never seen a pig being slaughtered.

It's just that I occasionally went to Fangjia Village to live for a day or two before, but I never ran into it.

The main reason is that when he went there, it was not during the festivals. Like Fangjia Village, pigs were slaughtered before, and they were basically killed at the end of the year.

When they were in Fangjia Village, it wasn't like what they are now. The patriarch arranged for people to buy everything and distribute it uniformly.

At that time, at the end of the year, the clan paid money to buy the pigs raised by each family, and after killing them, they worshiped the ancestors together, and then all the clan members ate together.

At that time, the land they planted in Fangjia Village was also the family land bought by their ancestors, and the land that was reclaimed later belonged to each family.

This time fleeing from famine, everyone was together again under the control of the patriarch, and suddenly felt that this seemed to be better than before.

It turns out that they all take care of their own families. Except when they get together to worship their ancestors, they get together for weddings and funerals.

But every day I have to rack my brains thinking about how to earn more money to supplement the family.

Unlike now, as long as you work hard to do your job well, you don’t have to think about working in county towns or towns during the slack season to earn a few more copper coins.

Now everyone grows food together. If there is not enough food, the clan will buy it with money and distribute it uniformly.Whatever everyone lacks, the patriarch will arrange for someone to buy it back.

It doesn't matter if you have money or not, as long as you have a brick house to live in and clothes to wear in four seasons, you just need to work hard.

I feel that my current life is much better than that of the past...

Jiayin sees that everyone is going to eat together at night, so these two pheasants must not be enough, why can't we make a big pot of chicken soup?
To be honest, forget about drinking soup on a hot day, she doesn't want to drink it at all.

After thinking about it, his spiritual sense went directly to the next mountain, and brought back a dozen chickens.

It was thrown directly into the open space with a crackling sound.

The people who were dealing with the pig hair were startled, and when they looked back, they saw a bunch of pheasants!
Then he looked at the two pheasants that were pecked to death by Xiaoling, thought for a while, come on, it seems that the Dragon God bought some because he was afraid that they would not have enough to eat.

Put your hands together and worship, thank you Dragon God.

A few people were free to clean up the pheasants. The pheasants were knocked unconscious and not dead, so a few people rushed over and twisted the necks of the pheasants, which ended up killing them.

The girls from the Fang family next to them all ran over, waiting for the pheasant's tail feathers, and prepared to make shuttlecocks.

And the long feathers that grow on the back look good in the hand, girls like beautiful things.

As for the short hairs on the backs of pheasants, women will collect them to make feather dusters.

After the pig was slaughtered, the men all left, and they didn't need to do the rest, just leave it to the women.They went to the clearing again to clean up.

After all, it would take a few days to tidy up dozens of acres of land, and unlike here, there are many gravel and small trees besides weeds.

These have to be cleaned up, and they will dry the weeds and small trees on the open space first, and wait for some to be dried and pulled back and piled on the few haystacks outside the village entrance.After waiting for some more drying, I put it in a shed specially placed for firewood inside the wall, so as not to get wet in the rain.

This is also to save firewood in winter, and it often rains here in winter, which is wet and cold, and it will be difficult to survive without firewood.

Pork and bones were simmering in the pot before dark, as was a big pot of pheasant and mushrooms.

After the sun went down, all the workers had returned, and torches were lit all around, and the three cauldrons in the middle were already full of fragrance.

The wild pork is never finished at one time. After all, it is four to five hundred catties, and it can't be eaten all at once.

They just stewed pork belly in a pot of braised pork, then stewed a pot of ribs and big bones, and then added a pot of stewed pheasant with mushrooms, which was enough to eat.

The staple food is of course rice, or fragrant white rice.This is what Jiayin specially threw into the granary.

For today's food, Jiayin threw in two sacks of rice, thinking that she would put in more when the temple construction workers arrived.

When the cook took the rice out, he didn't pay attention at all, so he moved the outermost sack out.

As a result, I poured it into the big wooden basin and saw that it was good rice, but because there was already water in the basin, there was no way to put it back.

A few people thought they had taken the wrong one at first, so they went to the patriarch specifically.Later, the patriarch said that there was no good rice in the granary, only brown rice.

It suddenly occurred to him that this was probably bestowed by the Dragon God again, just to let everyone have a good meal.

It seems that the construction of the Dragon Temple really made the old Dragon God happy...

(End of this chapter)