Chapter 100
When Zhao Guangyao saw Cen Yan come out, he pulled the pheasant with a rope to tie its paws, and placed it at the door of the kitchen.

He walked to Cen Yan's side and knelt down, carefully observing Cen Yan's expression.

When she was sure she was better, she asked, "Yanyan, have you taken any medicine?"

Cen Yan nodded.

His eyes fell on the pheasant at the kitchen door.

This little world is now in a poor age.

Forget about pheasants.

It is very rich to be able to eat enough.

Zhao Guangyao knew how to hunt.

In addition, the recent rumors in this small world are not so tight, probably in the next year, this small world will fall into chaos.

At the same time, along with the severe drought, the age of famine will also begin.

"Want to eat chicken?" Zhao Guangyao rubbed Cen Yan's little head with a smile, "Wait, I'll make chicken later."

Cen Yan said softly, "Father, I want to eat stewed chicken."

Zhao Guangyao agreed.

Seeing that the weather is not bad today, he asked Cen Yan to sit on a small stool in the yard and play by himself.

He killed the chicken, and started to do it after simple processing.

After packing, let the chicken simmer in the pot.

Cen Yan is still young, and his teeth are even more tender.

The pheasants on the mountain are running around, the chicken is firm, if it is not stewed well, Cen Yan is afraid that it will not be chewed well.

Zhao Guangyao estimated the time and made Cen Yan look a little angry.

Just go out.

He kind of wanted to know the name of the educated youth he saw today.

Village Party Secretary Zhao Genzi just finished a meeting, bumped into Zhao Guangyao, and immediately yelled, "Guangyao, Guangyao, do you have any claws now?"

Everyone in the village likes dry tobacco.

The most important thing is that dry tobacco is cheap, so you can grow some tobacco yourself, dry it in the sun after harvesting it, roll it with a piece of paper, and you can smoke it.

And the village party secretary, too, often smokes the dry tobacco he rolls.

Breathing smoke, smoked teeth are yellow.

With a cigarette in his thin black hand, he looked like a skinny old man.

"Uncle Genzi, why are you smoking again? When my aunt sees it later, I must blame you."

Zhao Genzi waved his hand and laughed angrily.

"You child, you will sue!"

He threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his cloth shoes, and said, "I saw you coming out at noon, what happened? Are you okay?"

"It's nothing, I just saw my uncle bringing the educated youth here when I went down the mountain in the morning, and I wanted to join in the fun."

Zhao Guangyao didn't dare to let Zhao Genzi know that he was thinking about that educated youth.

It's not that no educated youth went to the countryside before.

But the incident that the educated youth caused was so serious that the people in the village still don't have a good impression of the educated youth.

"Why don't you join in the fun, Yan Yan doesn't want you to watch?"

Zhao Genzi rolled his eyes and put his hands behind his back, "You are already out, then you can help me with something, you can go to the clan elder and tell the clan elder to go to my place after dinner, I will go find it now Your uncle."

"Clan elder? Why are you looking for the clan elder? And my uncle, didn't you just have a meeting with my uncle?"

Zhao Guangyao was a little confused.

"I have something to do!"

The village party secretary glared at Zhao Guangyao.

Zhao Guangyao had no choice but to go directly to the clan elders.

I feel a little regretful.

Failed to make it.

But think about it, these educated youths will go to work together tomorrow, so there is no regret.

Zhao Genzi waited until Zhao Guangyao's figure was far away before he spat.

"Little bastard, I have eaten more salt than you have traveled, can I not see your little thoughts?!"

"Humph!"

What kind of good things can those educated youths be!

The only good Miao Miao in their brigade can't let the group of educated youths give it to Huo Huo.

After notifying the clan elders, Zhao Guangyao sighed and went home.

The aroma of pheasant is delicious.

Fortunately, the place where Zhao Guangyao lives is still some distance from the people in the village.

Otherwise, the degree of firing at both ends in the past three days is designated to attract people's hatred.

"Speak?"

Zhao Guangyao conveniently hung a bar on the back of the door, and walked into the courtyard while yelling.

Cen Yan sat obediently in the kitchen.

The weather is not cold.

But it's also autumn.

In addition, the houses here are made of mud walls mixed with mud and straw, and the ground is also made of pure mud.

After staying in this kind of place for a long time, there is a chill in my bones.

Cen Yan sat next to the stove fire, the warm light of the fire reflected on his face, and he was a little drowsy.

Hearing Zhao Guangyao's voice in a daze, he came back to his senses.

He stood up slowly and walked to the door of the kitchen, and gave Zhao Guangyao a childish answer.

Wait until Zhao Guangyao approaches.

He was held in Zhao Guangyao's arms, holding Cen Yan with one arm.

Zhao Guangyao's arms are very strong.

Holding Cen Yan with one hand, he didn't say anything, and with the other hand, he lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, and stir-fried the stewed pheasant meat.

Seeing that it was almost done, I found another pot and filled it with chicken.

The house is dilapidated.

Zhao Guangyao and Cen Yan ate at the table on the big bed in the room.

The straw curtain cuts off the slightly cool breeze.

The whole room is filled with the aroma of chicken.

Cen Yan sat obediently and ate the chicken.

Stewed tender chicken that fell off the bone easily.

There are also stewed soft potatoes, which are delicious no matter how you eat them.

Zhao Guangyao was eating potato chips and vegetable pancakes at the same time.

"Yanyan, do you want to go out to play in the afternoon?"

Cen Yan nodded seriously.

She has never been here in the Zhao family brigade, and she has never gone out once.

Really curious what people in this era are like.

Siming Book also took her to read some chronological novels written by Koi, which were not too good!

She is looking forward to it!
Seeing Cen Yan's determined appearance, Zhao Guangyao couldn't help laughing.

Let Cen Yan eat slowly, sleep for a while after eating, and take Cen Yan up the mountain when he wakes up.

There is a mountain next to the Zhao family brigade, to be exact, it is a whole mountain range.

There are many fierce beasts in the mountains.

Even Zhao Guangyao, who was retired from the army, only dared to wander around the mountains, and did not dare to go deep into the mountains at all.

Not to mention the villagers in the village.

They have no hunting skills.

At most, I go up the mountain to try my luck when I am free. When I am lucky, I can catch a pheasant or a rabbit or something, and give it to the dolls at home.

If you are unlucky, find some wild vegetables, pick off some mushrooms and so on.

Anyway, the mountain is a treasure, as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something.

When Zhao Guangyao woke up, he saw that the sky was almost dark.

Woke up Cen Yan who was sleeping soundly, got dressed, and carried Cen Yan up the mountain.

Cen Yan is still young, and he is not feeling well, so he lives in the same room with Zhao Guangyao, separated by a table or something.

When Cen Yan gets better, he will live in the next room.

On the way Zhao Guangyao led Cen Yan up the mountain, he met many people from the village.

Most of them are women who take their dolls up the mountain to find some wild vegetables, wood and so on.

Seeing the white and tender Cen Yan, who was carved in pink and jade, he greeted him with a smile.

Kua Cenyan looks good-looking.

Zhao Guangyao greeted several people with a smile, evaded a few words, and continued up the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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