My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Chapter 36 Something Special!
Li Siyu froze in place, thought for a while before saying: "This is what you said, the correct way to raise Xiaobai?"

Zhang Hao nodded heavily: "Yes, Xiaobai needs to be raised like this. Look at how lively this little guy is now."

heard.

Li Siyu looked at Xiaobai carefully again.

I have to say that Xiaobai's condition looks really good now, he is more energetic, and he looks a lot more lively, and he can rub around his feet.

Leaning down, she hugged Xiaobai, who was still relatively thin, in her arms. Looking at the cute eyes that had never been opened, and the cute appearance of the little black nose sniffing the air, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth were drawn.

"Then I'll cook first, Xiaobai will leave it to you." Li Siyu put Xiaobai on the ground again, let him walk around casually, turned and walked into the kitchen, and started to get busy.

Zhang Hao continued to sit on the chair, watching Xiao Bai's every move all the time.

After more than an hour, a burst of aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, Li Siyu, who was dressed in an indigo Hanfu, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, held the fried dish in one hand, and stepped over the threshold with his skirt slightly raised.

Zhang Hao immediately reached out to pick it up and sent it into the main hall.

As the dishes were placed on the dining table, Zhang Hao also put the remaining [Duster] in Xiaobai's bowl.

In the main hall, the two sat facing each other, and the dishes and chopsticks were set in front of them.

With his eyes closed, Xiaobai followed the smell tremblingly to the bowl.

Before he could eat, the little guy raised his head first: "Aww~"

This howling with a milky sound was like a declaration that the meal was ready. After the cry, he buried his head in the bowl and started to cook the meal.

Zhang Hao and Li Siyu looked at each other and smiled.

"It already knows the smell of rice."

"Eat quickly."

"Okay~"

……

Eat and drink well.

After Zhang Hao cleaned up the dishes, Li Siyu went into the room to rest, and Xiao Bai also returned to the cage for a comfortable afternoon nap.

After finishing everything, Zhang Hao also returned to the ear room. Instead of taking a rest, he picked up the [Zoushan Travel Record] and browsed again.

Today, through the fortune teller, the exact date and time of the fox's marriage has been determined, and the next step is to prepare for the fox's marriage.

And prepare these things...

He looked at the records in [Zoushan Travel Records], and looked at the things that needed to be prepared, and his scalp tingled uncontrollably.

[Wrap the corpse in the burial cloth, and take a section of its hair. 】

[The knife in the butcher's hand needs to be soaked in blood for several years, the handle of the knife is discarded, and the blade remains. 】

[The tree at the head of the grave needs to be cut off at three inches six, and the roots must be dug out and brought back together. 】

[The ashes of Shijiasan are not to be taken by force, but can only be obtained, and all must be women. 】

【A widow sheds tears when she mourns, one drop is enough. 】

Just looking at these things, Zhang Hao felt that what was in front of him was a task that was difficult to complete within six days.

However, although these things look very special, Zhang Hao also knows that these things have magical effects.

Only after preparing these things can he go to the fox to marry.

The cloth for wrapping the corpse and burying it is quite easy to handle, you only need to borrow a little from a certain owner, and the difficulty of the task is still normal.

The knife in the butcher's hand, that's even better. He didn't have a good relationship with the butcher at the entrance of the village, but after what happened yesterday, he went to the butcher to ask for the knife, so there was no problem.

Needless to say, the tombstone tree, there are many tombstones in this mountain, he just needs to find an owner and borrow it.

What is rare is that the remaining two are the ashes of Shijiasan, all of which must be women, and the tears used by widows when they mourn.

Just imagine, if someone came to your house suddenly one day and wanted to dig up your family's grave and ask for the ashes of your deceased person, would you think he was sick?Will you beat him out?
The answer is basically yes.

As for the tears of widows when they mourn, it is not difficult to deal with, as long as one family dies, leaving orphans and widows... No, only widows are fine. It will not arouse too much resentment from others.

That's the key thing, he is rare.

It is true that people in these three-near-five villages die every once in a while, but very few husbands die unexpectedly, and only widows are left at home.

He can't... Just to get a tear, he will do something illegal...

No no no, absolutely impossible.

These two things, no matter how you think about them, are very difficult to deal with. The woman's ashes must be outsmarted, and she also needs to think of a good excuse to avoid being beaten out by the master.

widow's tears...

Well, let's talk about it again, if you are lucky, you might meet him, if you are not lucky...

That means that he might not have participated in the fox's marriage.

Think about it here.

Zhang Hao put away the [Picture Record of Zoushan Travel Notes], lay on the wooden bed, and took a rest.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Hao opened his eyes from the feeling of being in a daze.

Looking at the time, he had just slept for about an hour.

He got up from the bed, stretched out comfortably, walked out of the ear room, and came to the courtyard.

Xiaobai has crawled out of the cage, lying on the bluestone board, basking in the sun comfortably.

The main hall door was open, but Li Siyu was not in the house.

It should have gone to the ground.

Zhang Hao didn't think too much, raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, and looked straight at Dashan.

After a long time, he sighed silently.

Whether you can participate in the fox wedding or not, let's prepare things first.

Start with the simplest.

Thinking like this, he stepped down the steps and walked towards the door.

When passing Xiaobai, he squatted down and gently stroked Xiaobai's smooth black hair with gold in it.

The little guy slept soundly, and there was no sign of waking up.

Get up, walk out of the yard, and walk into the village along the potholed and dry dirt road.

……

Zhaojia Village, pork shop.

"Haozi, why do you want this thing?" Zhao Yuan was wearing a leather apron, and shook the butcher knife with his greasy hands in doubt.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Hey, the main reason is that your knife is faster, and I also use it a little bit."

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he smiled heartily, patted his chest and said, "Hey, do you feel that the knives at home are not fast? In this way, you bring your knives here, and I will sharpen them for you. Sharpening knives is a skill. , if you don’t grind well, then it’s white grinding, it’s useless.”

"You can take the knife with confidence, I will sharpen it for you, brother!"

Zhang Hao shook his head with a smile: "No, brother Zhao, I value the pig-killing knife in your hand. You have been killing pigs for so many years, and this knife has been with you for so many years. I value this I have been buying knives for so many years, so I want to buy them from you."

Zhao Yuan rubbed his head, confused.

He really didn't understand Zhang Hao's request, and he was really at a loss.

Why did he just fall in love with the knife in his hand, why did he have to have the knife in his hand?
This is just an ordinary butcher's knife, but it's true that he has been with him for a long time.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuan waved his hand and carefully handed the butcher knife in his hand to him: "Okay, okay, since you want this knife, then I'll give it to you, and you can talk about money or not. Handle it carefully, this knife is fast."

Zhang Hao took the knife with great joy, and said with a smile, "Okay, brother Zhao, then I won't be polite."

The butcher has a knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)