Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 52 Two

I don't know if Fen Ying has learned her lesson or what she thinks. After returning home, she didn't talk to Ah Da, and everyone who dealt with it felt uncomfortable and was in a hurry. No one mentioned the recent broken I hurriedly laid out the warm bed and ate lotus root.

Because they ate too much last night, and because they had a fuss this morning, they were not very happy. Xia Weiwei and the others' food intake was far lower than expected.

Looking at the food left in the cauldron, Qing Mei felt melancholy for the first time because of too much food: "A Que, I'm afraid you will have to eat twice."

"That's just right, I'm busy today." Smiling, Xia Weiwei didn't show any disgust at all: "I'll put it in the pot later, and I don't need to ask someone to help carry the pot when I come back at noon."

After thinking about it, Qingmei immediately understood the reason why Xia Weiwei said that: "She doesn't want them to do too much for her, for fear that everyone will feel uncomfortable. '

Without continuing this topic, Qingmei's gaze turned to Xia Weiwei's shoulder: "If the shoulder hurts too much, don't carry the fish in."

The three of them can share a lot of live fish, and when the time comes, they will return her live fish.

Xia Weiwei understands Qingmei's thoughts, and also understands how much she loves herself.

Without further ado, she nodded.

Because today is different from the plan of the previous two days, and because after observing for three consecutive days, there is no problem with the dried fish, today, Xia Weiwei went directly to the water's edge.

Not in a hurry to get the fish, she first made two pots, one big and one small, two open pots, one big and one small, and then there were two big, four small, six bowls, four long and short spoons, soup spoons, and spatulas. Two each with a pitcher.

In the past two days, I had to ask someone to help carry the pot to heat a fish. This time Xia Weiwei was very polite to herself. The diameter of the big pot and the pot did not exceed [-] centimeters, and the height did not exceed [-] centimeters. The small pot is only half the height and depth of the large pot.

The tribe will start cooking from today. At least, she will not have the opportunity to have a meal with Qingmei's family until the catch is cut off. This big pot is prepared from fish fat and frying oil. As for the extra Bowls of all sizes are prepared for accidents.

"Sigh~"

Sucking on the cold wind, Xia Weiwei fought smartly, and then started today's main work.

She didn't intend to continue to rub the fire, and before processing the fish, she lit the fire, and because there were a lot of fish to be processed today, the fire was not big, and those few things just burned until the fish was processed.

When cooking, Xia Weiwei first heated the large and small pots, and when processing the fish, she also selected the large ones first, so when she put out the fire, she even fried the fish oil.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xia Weiwei didn't even dare to eat a few more pieces of fish to dry in oily residue.

Finally, today's work was completed before the sky completely darkened.

She was not in a hurry to go back, and took advantage of the daylight to collect some velvet grass, and then she carried a small pot, a small basin, half a spoon, a bowl and a spoon, and walked back with the pitcher in her arms.

I don’t feel so cold when I’m not warming the fire. It’s not like leaving the fire after roasting for a long time. I feel very cold.

Soft velvet grass is soft, hairless and thorn-free, very suitable for weaving clothes.

Don’t think about keeping warm in grass clothes, but at least it can resist part of the cold wind, and the style of the waterside is cold.

Xia Weiwei was thinking over and over again about the method of weaving the grass clothes, but she didn't even see the black stone approaching from the enemy.

She didn't know that she didn't realize that, when Heishi was within reach, he wanted to take the jug that Xia Weiwei was holding.

"Scared~" Xia Weiwei screamed strangely and got out of the way.

At this moment, she also saw that this figure was Heishi.

Heishi stretched out his hand: "..."

"Why did you come back so early today?" Compared to yesterday, today is much earlier.

Hei Shi frowned without answering Xia Weiwei's question immediately, hearing the slight tremor in her voice: "My mother will pay close attention to Aunt Fen Ying, mother and daughter, and Grandpa Ke Zi will also take care of Uncle A Da, you don't have to." So tight."

"I····"

Xia Weiwei originally wanted to say that she was thinking about something and didn't notice him, and that's why she was frightened, but she opened her mouth to reveal my back, she felt that it was better to misunderstand like this.

The words that came out of my mouth turned into: "It's always right to be careful."

After all, Heishi's age is here, and again, he thinks he knows Xia Weiwei very well, so he doesn't think she will lie to him.

When Xia Weiwei said that, he didn't even have any extra thoughts.

"In the future, if I see your figure, I will call you from a distance." He took the jug and held it in one hand, and went to pull the basket again.

"Not heavy." Pushing Heishi's hand, Xia Weiwei followed up and asked: "Did you kill more fish today?"

"Only kill the bigmouth fish." Persisting, Heishi lifted the pan that Xia Weiwei was carrying: "There is no sorting. After the fish basket came out of the water, we picked the bigmouth fish and directly used the fish basket to carry the remaining brains in." gone."

"No wonder." Xia slightly muttered.

They divide the fish really carefully, and they are also careful when transporting the fish for fear of getting hurt.

"Have you eaten fish soup yet?"

"Eat it, the big pot is difficult to heat up, and it doesn't take too long to cook after heating..."

Along the way, Heishi told Xia Weiwei that everyone liked the fish head lotus root soup, complained about queuing up to eat hot soup, and told her that everyone was making bowls and spoons.

"Don't come to pick me up when I'm doing things in the future." Xia Weiwei said when turning around the tent.

Lowering his voice, Heishi said: "Grandpa Kezi asked us to make our own, mine, grandma is doing it."

If you make your own, whether it is good or not is your own business, whether you do it or not, and how much you do it is also the business of each family.

Naturally, Heishi can go to her, and she can also help Heishi mother and son.

Looking at the people who are concentrating on making the small fire in the center, Xia Weiwei divides the work: "You help me cook the hot soup, and I will help Aunt Qingmei make the bowl."

Originally, Xia Weiwei thought that Grandpa Kezi didn't call her, so she didn't need to talk too much, but when she made a sound, everyone looked up as if they were seeing a savior.

"A Que is back!"

"Ah Que is back!"

"Ah Que, you are finally back!"

Similar sighs sounded at the same time, followed by similar complaints.

"Ah Que, hurry up and help Uncle to see this stuff of Uncle!"

"Ah Que, come and help Grandma find out what's going on with Grandma?"

"Ah Que, this thing is too difficult to get!"

Rubbing mud strips, rolling mud strips, and even repairing seem extremely simple. Before doing it, no one thought that they would make this series of simple actions difficult.

However, when I do it myself, the mud stick will always be thick in the middle and thin at the ends, crooked when panning, and the thing in my hand is far from what I thought in my heart, let alone correction. Go down and press the mud out of the pit, and it will fall apart after scraping.

But in just twenty minutes, everyone's confidence was blown away, seeing Xia Weiwei was a savior.

The fish soup is really delicious, and the whole person feels warm after drinking it. I really don't want to continue with such things as waiting for the slow turn tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)