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Chapter 20 Catch the Buffalo

"Auntie (crying), get up!"

"Go and play!"

"Play!"

"Okay, okay, go play, you two go outside and wait for me first!"

Song Juan also lost her temper.

She originally wanted to experience the fun of doing it by herself and having enough food and clothing, but now that she's done, she can only lie down and win.

After the two little nephews staggered out, Song Juan quickly got up, took off her pajamas, and changed into a single shirt for going out. Then she hung up the mosquito net and went out.

The bluestone slabs in the yard were washed clean by last night's rain, and the air looked extraordinarily fresh.

The sun hangs in the east, and the sunlight is not very strong.

"Xiao Mingwen, Xiao Mingwu, what are we playing?"

It rained a lot last night, and the ground outside must be wet.

The roads in the village are all dirt roads. After it rains, there will be water in many places, and then the ground will be muddy.
Song Juan didn't want to jump in the mud pit.

But these two little things, I like it very much.

"Go catch Niu Niu!"

"Catch the buffalo!"

"Yes, you can have this!"

Song Juan regained her spirits immediately.

She couldn't take the two little ones into the pine woods, but she could take them to catch something else.

The buffaloes here are naturally not the buffaloes that plow the fields.

It is a very crustacean insect that usually appears in the grass after the rain.What is the scientific name, Song Juan does not know, anyway, adults and children in the village call them buffaloes.

This thing is delicious after being fried or fired, especially the female one, which still has eggs in its belly. It tastes delicious in one word.

Of course, you also need to pay attention to catching buffaloes.

The bite of this thing's mouth hurts.

After thinking about it, Song Juan had a place to go.

Because the buffalo often appeared in the green grass, Song Juan took the two little guys straight to the north hillside of the reservoir behind the village.

There is a large piece of green grass in this place, not the kind of tall green grass, but the kind of green grass used for greening in many places. It is said that some football fields also use this kind of grass.

Scientific name, sorry, Song Juan, who is a botany scumbag, said she didn't know.

With two little ones, Song Juan didn't bring anything, and set off directly.

You say there are no buffalo guys?

Then you can think simple.

The children in the village go up to the mountains to catch these insects, and they are all directly strung together with grass stalks.This is true of grasshoppers, praying mantises and the like.

Song Juan didn't know what the harvest would be like, but this kind of thing was just luck.

Coincidentally, she is very lucky today.

There are really many buffaloes on this grassland.

The two little ones, who obviously had to shake sometimes when walking, grabbed the buffalo with more nimble movements than Song Juan, an aunt.

Stretch out your little hand, grasping one by one.

Of course, it is not something two little guys can do to string buffaloes together.

In the end, Song Juan completely became a tool person, only responsible for stringing together the two small captured buffaloes.

a string!
Two skewers!

Three sticks!

……

By the time the three of them walked down the north hillside to the end of the grassland, they had already reached the top of the hillside, and a slightly flat mountain road led to a further place.

"Tired?"

Song Juan looked at the two cubs and asked questions with concern.

"Not tired, not tired!"

The two cubs didn't show any sign of lack of energy at the moment, the little ones blushed and were very energetic.

"Then, let's go to that mountain for a walk, there is also a large grassland over there!"

"Go, go!"

"quick!"

I heard that there is also a large piece of grass over there, and the two little ones ran in front of Song Juan with their short legs.

Well, these are two snacks!

Song Juan took a step, followed the two cubs, and soon arrived at the destination.

Fortunately, there are also many buffaloes here.

It's just that, compared to the northern hillside before, there are fewer here.

As for the reason, it is estimated that the sun is getting stronger and stronger.

The buffalo thing, appear on the grass after the rain, and then, when the sun rises high, they don't know where to hide.

Song Juan has never studied it, so she doesn't know the habits of this insect.

This time, Song Juan finally didn't have to be just a tool person.

After tossing and tossing here with the two little ones for nearly an hour, I finally walked all over the slope.

The harvest is naturally very rich.

Song Juan counted and there were seventeen skewers in total, that is to say, they caught two to three hundred buffaloes.

"Go, go, go home!"

"Auntie fried buffalo for you!"

"Eat, eat!"

Hearing that there was something to eat, the two little ones waved their hands excitedly and jumped high.

On the way back to the village with her two little nephews, Song Juan also met many villagers walking from the mountains to the village. They all went up the mountain to pick up pine needle mushrooms and cut pine pupae.

Looking at the baskets in their hands, Song Juan didn't dare to get too close.

After all, the sun is already high, if the poisonous hairs of the pine pupa fly on the body, it will suffer.

In the end, when the three of them went down the north hillside without any danger and walked up to the dam in front of the reservoir, they saw a row of people lighting fires one by one on the road west of the reservoir.

This is to burn the cocoon of the chrysalis.

Treating the cocoons of pine pupae in this way can greatly reduce the frequency of being attacked by poisonous hairs.

Of course, when burning, you have to be careful, otherwise, the pine pupae will be burnt, and you won't be able to eat them.

The normal operation is that the cocoons of the pine pupae are burned to pieces, and then the cocoons are cut open with scissors, and directly washed with pumpkin leaves on the side of the reservoir.

However, this has nothing to do with Song Juan.

For a long time, neither Song Laifu nor Li Guilan allowed their precious girls to do these things.

As the treasure of the old Song family, Song Juan only needs to do one thing, and that is to wait to eat.

Song Juan took her two little nephews and watched them from a distance for a while, then ran away quickly.

To be honest, she was quite ticklish.

After returning home and finishing the buffalo, Song Juan immediately fulfilled her promise, lit the fire, poured oil, and prepared to fry the buffalo.

The two little ones stood obediently at the door of the stove, afraid of being burned by the fire, or scalded by the oil splashed from the pot.

Song Juan watched the oil in the pot boil slowly, and put the processed buffalo into the oil pot.

When the buffalo was put into the pot, it was as if it was fried in the pot immediately, and the oil stars flew around.

It's a pity that this is a big iron pan, and the sound of an oil star frying pan of this level is scary.

A few minutes later, the smell of fried buffalo began to fill the kitchen.

The two cubs smelled the fragrance, and they already started dancing, looking at their little aunt eagerly, wondering when they could start eating.

Song Juan looked at the buffalo in the pot, not in a hurry.

This thing must be deep-fried and well-cooked.

Otherwise, she doesn't care if the stomach is ruined by eating. The key is that the two little nephews, such top villains, will become a childhood nightmare if they take medicine and injections.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the buffalo in the pot was completely cooked, Song Juan immediately took out the buffalo inside.

Then, put a ladle of water into the pot.

After all, there is still firewood at the bottom of the pot that has not been completely extinguished.

"Okay, you can eat!"

Smelling the delicious fried buffalo, Song Juan waved at the two little ones. She didn't eat them first as a respect, after all, the two little ones were the main force in catching buffaloes today.

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