Chapter 2 Chicken is crunchy and fragrant

After the village chief and his wife left, Xia Ye sent Xia Xiaojun away.

"Xiaojun, sister is sleepy and wants to sleep for a while."

"Okay, sister, you can go to sleep. I won't disturb you. I'll go and clean up the kitchen."

When the old lady of the Xia family came to look for trouble, the kitchen was a battlefield and a mess was created.

After Xia Xiaojun went out, Xia Ye just wanted to take out some wound medicine from her ten acres of fertile land. The wound on her head needed to be taken care of. The face of the original owner in her memory was also very awesome, but No scars can be left, this will be her capital to find beautiful little brothers and little brothers in the future...

However, after trying several times, nothing came out. Xia Ye sat up with a start, and immediately entered the space with consciousness, and then saw a deserted area with nothing left...

Not only was the ground bald, but the warehouses were also empty, with not a single hair left.

Xia Ye's mind is filled with destruction now, and she doesn't want to go through it anymore. God is trying to kill her. She just wants to travel through time. Why should her ten acres of fertile land be restored to factory settings?
  Then he thought of something and released his wood power at a certain place. Well, very good. The level of the power has also returned to the Novice Village. It is only one level. It is really not the worst, only worse.

The summer night is wilting, and I have no love left in my life.

Five minutes later, Xia Ye took a deep breath, resigned to her fate, and used her initial points to buy a bag of corn seeds in the mall. That's it, isn't it just starting from scratch? It's better than nothing.

The current situation is somehow better than the apocalypse. Thinking back to the time when the apocalypse came, she also activated this space called Ten Acres of Fertile Land while awakening her wood power.

After the end of the world, all the soil will not be able to grow plants normally, and the materials collected will be exhausted sooner or later. You can imagine what kind of existence her ten acres of fertile land will be.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, Xia Ye began to level up, and until the end, she was a character that no one dared to offend, whether it was in terms of force value or food supply.

In a cruel world like the end of the world, Xia Ye can fight his way out, but there is no reason why he will starve to death here.

People who have gone through the baptism of the last days will never give up easily, but just start from scratch.

By the time Xia Xiaojun finished cleaning up the kitchen and tiptoed into the house, Xia Ye had just sown the last corn seed, and she was so tired that she doubted her life.

It is really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. She is used to planting with one click and harvesting with one click. It is really killing her to let her plant seeds one by one. She can endure it any longer and wait for ten acres. These two functions can be activated after the fertile land reaches a certain level.

Xia Ye didn't want to lie down anymore. She didn't feel safe without food. She wouldn't be able to count on ten acres of fertile land in a short time.

She walked to the kitchen and walked around. She found about five or six kilograms of cornmeal and some corn crumbs. She smashed them into her mouth on a summer night. She wanted to eat meat.

"Brother, do you want to eat chicken?"

"Sister, didn't you say that the chicken must be kept to lay eggs and cannot be killed?"

Xia Ye said that the cheap brother is not very smart and needs to be trained.

When the two siblings stood at the foot of the mountain and picked up a pheasant whose legs were entangled in the grass, Xia Xiaojun was shocked.

Xia Ye felt sad in her heart. She was a max-level boss, but now she could only use weeds to wrap around the legs of pheasants. If her group of juniors in the apocalypse found out, they would laugh out loud in a minute.

Soon, Xia Xiaojun's shocked expression turned into concern.

"Sister, if we stew chicken, Xia Jinbao will definitely come over to grab it if he smells it. Otherwise, we can roast it on the mountain and eat it."

Look, what a bully the child has become. It was because of her lack of strength that she took advantage of the old lady, but now she is not happy that the family comes to find trouble again. "Don't be afraid, Xia Jinbao is just waiting for him to come and grab the chicken. All the old and new grudges have been avenged. Go back and pack up the chicken. I will stew the chicken for you tonight."

Xia Ye was very generous and said that he would hang out with her and make sure that his cheap brother would eat well and drink well, and he would soon grow into a little fat man.

Xia Xiaojun didn't quite understand what his sister meant, but he was obedient and whatever his sister said came true!
  Back home, Xia Xiaojun was responsible for boiling water and plucking chicken feathers. Seeing that Xia Xiaojun was doing a decent job, Xia Ye went to the front garden to pick up two green onions and a few potatoes from the ground.

After Xia Xiaojun finished cleaning up, what was left was going to come on a summer night. The chicken and potato cubes were stewed in the pot, and a circle of large pancakes was posted on the side of the pot.

That fragrance makes me drool on those greedy summer nights. The fragrance is really fragrant.

Xia Ye felt quite accomplished now. She had eaten chicken on the first day after wearing it. She was very satisfied. At least it was a good start.

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"Mom, do you smell it? Did the two little white-eyed wolves next door stew chicken? They don't keep good chickens to lay eggs, but kill them for meat. After all, they are too young to live.

This chicken is dead. Do you need to bring it over to honor you and dad? My eldest brother and sister-in-law are gone, so it’s up to these two children to fulfill their filial piety to you two elders. "

While Liu Cui was talking to her mother-in-law, she reached out and pushed Xia Jinbao beside her.

"Milk, I want to eat chicken. Go and grab it for me. I want to eat chicken..."

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. If you hadn't had to snatch the egg, would we have to pay that little bitch two yuan?

Why don't you choke those two little white-eyed wolves to death! "

Old Mrs. Xia cursed a few times and hated Xia Ye and her brother until her teeth itched with hatred. After all, she still felt sorry for Xia Jinbao, her grandson.

"Jinbao is obedient. I will steam a chicken cake for you. Didn't you say you wanted to eat eggs in the morning?"

Old Mrs. Xia coaxed in a low voice, but when Xia Jinbao saw this posture, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat the chicken, so he pushed Old Mrs. Xia hard and ran out of the hospital.

"This kid! Mom, are you okay? It's all the fault of the two next door. Aren't they just looking for trouble..."

Xia Jinbao ran out from home and couldn't walk when he stood at the gate of Xia Ye's house. The scent attracted him and took a few steps into the yard.

He happened to see Xia Ye and his brother setting the table and preparing to eat. As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, Xia Jinbao swallowed uncontrollably.

"You two, hurry up and serve me the chicken. If you don't listen to me, I'll beat you two to death with my milk!"

Xia Jinbao was two years younger than Xia Xiaojun, and he knew from that tone that he was bullying the original owner, as Xia Xiaojun was used to bullying.

When Xia Xiaojun heard this, he subconsciously stood in front of Xia Ye. What happened in the morning frightened him. He would never go to the village chief again to report the news. If anyone bullied him and his sister again, he would Who are you fighting for?

Looking at the injuries on Xia Xiaojun's face, they were all caused by Xia Jinbao when he was grabbing eggs in the morning.

She has never raised such a big child, and she doesn't know how to educate it, but there is only one thing. The cub she protects cannot be bullied. If it is beaten, she must get her money back with profits. What will she eat? You can’t suffer a loss either.

(End of this chapter)

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