Domineering little Shennong

Chapter 448 Wild boar!

Lying on the bed, after listening to Chen Ma chatting awkwardly with Fat Aunt for a long time, Chen Dazhi's stomach growled, and he realized that he was actually hungry.

There was supper leftovers in the kitchen, and he got up to warm it up.

I ate up seven steamed buns in one meal, which is already a little more than the usual meal in a whole day, but strangely, I still feel hungry.

After leaving the house, I looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Chenjia Village. In the field outside the entrance of the village, I could vaguely see a glimmer of fire.

At this time, the sky in Chenjia Village was dark, there were no street lights, and the fire in the field was particularly conspicuous. Chen Dazhi had a good eye, and when he got closer, he found that it was indeed a group of mud boys from the village who had caught a few pheasants from the mountains. At this moment, I quietly stole oil, salt and some aniseed ingredients from home, set up a fire, and grilled in full swing.

Gollum—

Chen Dazhi's stomach growled again.

"Who?" Er Gouzi called out vigilantly.

"Silly boy, your mother found out that you stole the matches (matches) at home, so she came to beat you!" A child ran on and said.

"I really heard someone!" Er Gouzi insisted.

"Stop talking, look, this chicken is already browning and oozing oil, take it off quickly, and let me have a taste first." The biggest child, hugging the roast chicken, grinned from being burned, the other children Looking at him eagerly, he couldn't help swallowing saliva in his throat.

"How about it?"

"That winter Chinese New Year, I saw my father baked it like this in my yard!"

"Is it tasty?"

"Ok!"

The biggest child responded vaguely, but he didn't stop talking. A pheasant was quickly eaten by him, even the bones were eaten.

Er Gouzi and the others looked at the big boy, but dared not speak out.

The older child ate a roast chicken, but he didn't seem to have had enough, so he urged the children to hurry up and roast it again.

Beep beep beep...

Firewood, twigs and sticks were burned by the fire and made a sound.

Chen Dazhi finally couldn't hold back, and stood out from the shadows. A group of children looked at the unexpected visitor in a panic.

Picking up the grilled pheasant on the grill, the skin of the chicken had turned golden, and it was starting to emit oil.

The eyes of the group of children were all fixed on Chen Dazhi. Chen Dazhi was really hungry. It was fine if he didn't eat the seven steamed buns just now, but now the more he ate, the hungrier he became.

"Well, the chicken tastes pretty good."

Chen Dazhi devoured it voraciously, wishing he could eat all the chicken bones in his stomach.

He is so hungry!

From the panic at the beginning, the children looked at him pitifully, and Er Gouzi's eyes were already filled with tears.

The big kid bullies the kid, and the kid scolds his grandma!
But Chen Dazhi was already considered an adult, and even the biggest boy Wang in the group of children behaved like an ostrich when he saw Chen Dazhi, with his head on his waistband and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Any more?"

Ding is a little bigger than the pheasant, and the feathers and internal organs have been removed. It seems that it is not enough to fit between the teeth.

Chen Dazhi felt even hungrier!

"Wow--"

Er Gouzi finally couldn't help it, and when he cried, the eyes of other children looking at Chen Dazhi finally stopped panicking, but turned into looking at an enemy.

All of them were angry and afraid of Chen Dazhi, but they couldn't hide it.

Chen Dazhi was taken aback, then dug out his pockets for a long time, and finally found a [-] piece, two [-] piece pieces and a few [-] piece pieces in the corner of the pocket. The money was the change he got back in the car.

"How about giving me the money and selling me your pheasants?"

"Then whoever helps to bake, here are a few pieces are his!"

"Really?"

The children's eyes lit up as they looked at the handful of change in Chen Dazhi's hand.

It seemed that they were afraid that Chen Dazhi would repent, and that he would play tricks on them on purpose. Except for a certain daring voice, every child looked at Chen Dazhi pitifully and with hope.

He handed the money directly to Er Gouzi, who still had tears in the corners of Er Gouzi's eyes, Chen Dazhi yelled, "Why don't you hurry up and give me roast chicken?"

Er Gouzi shivered coldly, opened his mouth, and grabbed the money in his hands in excitement.

In the days of Chenjiacun, these children used to have two to three cents a week in pocket money, tens of dollars, which is no less than an astronomical sum of money to them.

As a result, the last two pheasants also went into Chen Dazhi's stomach, and Chen Dazhi still felt hungry.

"Then let's catch pheasants, will you still pay for them?"

A courageous child boldly said to Chen Dazhi.

"sure."

Chen Dazhi clutched his stomach, he was convinced of himself, why did the more he ate, the hungrier he became?
But he was a little worried about letting the children go up the mountain at night.

The children turned their heads and ran home excitedly, saying that they were going to steal his father's net, and they also brought a flashlight, because the pheasant is afraid of light, and the flashlight shone on the pheasant's eyes, and the pheasant dared not even move. Just like pulling a carrot, grab it by the neck and it won't be able to run away.

It was not the first time Chen Dazhi went up the mountain, but it was the first time he brought so many half-grown children up the mountain in the middle of the night.

Er Gouzi ran at the front and said that he also knew that there was a small valley near the small cliff on the back mountain, and there was a new brood of pheasants in it. His father told him after drinking, saying that the pheasants are not fat now. , just to raise again, wait for the Chinese New Year, catch them together, improve life.

When they were about to reach the col, Er Gouzi asked the others to walk slowly. He called a child, and the two of them went over quietly first, set up the net, and then everyone went over again, otherwise, this pheasant would be a spirit , ran away as soon as he heard the movement.

Chen Dazhi was a little worried, but Er Gouzi and the child smirked and told Chen Dazhi that it was a trivial matter.

Chen Dazhi suddenly remembered his childhood, smiled, and shook his head. Children who grew up in the mountains were not so proud.

About 10 minutes later, when Er Gouzi sent a signal to let them pass.

Er Gouzi and the child worked together to hold a net, and Er Gouzi scolded a little angrily, "Grandpa, he only caught three and ran away with two! This thing is so clever! Last year my sweet potato Hey, there was a silly pheasant that only ate it once and never came back, and my father even said that he caught it as a pet for my sister."

Three pheasants, can add up to six catties?
It doesn't look like this yet.

It is indeed too thin.

Swallowing, Chen Dazhi suddenly realized that if he couldn't eat enough today, he might not be able to sleep tonight.

at this time.

"Ah, what is that?"

"A pair of green eyes..."

"Ghost!"

"The ghost is coming, run!"

The group of children suddenly exploded.

They have heard the adults in the family warn them over and over again that they must not go into the mountains when it is dark, because there are "old cats and monkeys" in the mountains who eat children.

Chen Dazhi's eyes lit up immediately, it was a wild boar!
(End of this chapter)