Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 12 Don't Have Fun

He raised his brows slightly, with a smile that was not a smile: "Since you know you can't just sit and eat the mountains, let's learn how to farm the land today."

If they decided to stay, they had to stay decently, so they bought a piece of land from the village chief.

The location of that place is wonderful, close to Dayan Mountain and far away from Xiaoxi River.

There is a reason why this land has remained in the hands of the village head until now.

First, it is not fertile enough, it is a poor land.

Secondly, it is too far away from the Xiaoxi River, and it takes a long time to carry water every time. If you stumble on the road, you will be lucky if you can bring back half of the water.

As soon as Rong Yan left, Yun Er looked at the others with a sad face: "Why didn't you remind me?"

Everyone was speechless: "Our eyelids are about to cramp, what can you do if you just can't see us?"

Before he proposed the need for loving and righteous brotherhood, all the birds and beasts dispersed. This one said to familiarize himself with the terrain and see where the new roof is, and the other said he wanted to make friends with Zhao Hu and go hunting in the mountains together. The fifth child was the most outrageous, he said Go research the recipe!

Anyway, all of them are ruthless and ungrateful, and they all disappear in the blink of an eye...

Even Rong Yan wandered out from Zhao Hu's house, Zhao Hu's wife was going to start cooking later, he didn't want to eat, but he would be hungry if he didn't eat, and it was true what Yun Er said about "spoiled and spoiled".

He raised his eyebrows and kicked away the annoying stones at his feet, he was not coquettish!The food cooked by Mrs. Zhao's family is really unpalatable!Is there no one in this village who can make something decent?
He began to regret dormant here, it is better to go to the county town, at least there are restaurants where you can buy food...

But deep down in his heart, he knew that the county town was too crowded for people to lurk.

He walked around in annoyance, and was almost hit by a wild fruit falling from a tree. He raised his head depressedly, and thought wildly: It would be great if a cook fell from the sky!
This is the most comfortable time for the sun, bright and moving, but not too warm like noon.

Xiaoxiao moved the small bench, hugged her bamboo shoots, and peeled hard at the back of the room.

The villagers passing by thought that Da Fang was crazy from hunger, but Rong Yan remembered the bowl of sauerkraut soup that was carried by Second Aunt Ning and floated past them a while ago.

Rong Yan suspected that he was too hungry, otherwise how could he be so impressed with such a leftover?
Just at this moment, the bamboo shoot shells on the ground have piled up to a high level.

When Xiaoxiao got up to pull, she happened to see Rong Yan who was against the light.

When she met him in the mountains for the first time, she only thought that the young master was very tender and tender, but she didn't expect to see him so stunning up close.

Especially compared with the dogs and donkeys in the village, the young man in front of him is so handsome that it makes people feel happy... Ahhh, I feel that spring is bright.

At this moment, she noticed that the little boy was inadvertently pressing his stomach.

Xiaoxiao frowned.

As a cook, she knew the meaning of this action very well.

Either stomachache or hunger, both are related to food.

As a cook, she couldn't control her desire to feed her, especially since he was so pretty.

So Xiaoxiao, who had received Song's "Friendly Township" education, patted the ashes on her hands, and took the initiative to go forward and speak in a coaxing tone.

"Hello, are you Uncle Zhao's nephew? Our two families are close, we will be neighbors from now on, you can often come to play with me in the future, my name is Ning Xiaoxiao."

"By the way, I happen to be preparing roasted bamboo shoots. If you don't mind, would you like to try one?"

Her bright black eyes make people unconsciously ignore her thin body, Rong Yan, who was just out for a walk, almost nodded his head, but he regretted it after nodding, but Xiaoxiao's reaction was so fast that he didn't even give him a chance to regret .

Quickly tidying up the bamboo shoot shells on the ground, Xiaoxiao hugged the peeled tender bamboo shoots and waved to Rong Yan: "Come to my house and wait for me for a while." After speaking, she ran away first.

Rong Yan felt that it would be too rude to turn around and leave now, and he was also a little curious, what are roasted bamboo shoots?Can bamboo shoots be eaten?No matter how bad it is, it will never be worse than the food cooked by Mrs. Zhao's family.

Ning Xiaoxiao, who came from modern times, didn't have any thoughts of defending against men and women, but Rong Yan, who was born and bred, kept a measured distance, and walked into the yard with her one after the other.

And he politely went to say hello to Ning's father and Ning's mother before sitting down in the yard.

Listening to Ning's parents praise him as "extraordinary", "sensible and polite", "good-looking", "steady and generous"... He didn't show it on his face, but his lips that were originally pursed curled up.

The countryside is also pretty good, at least the people here have a good eye.

The courtyard of the Ning family is not big, and some green plants were planted around the courtyard wall, which added a different artistic conception to the mottled corners. Although it is not as elegant as the various famous flowers in the previous mansion, it is also interesting.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Ning Xiaoxiao running out of the kitchen again, and took a handful of those green leaves.

"I forgot to pick the onions."

Rong Yan: ...

(End of this chapter)