Chapter 234: There is no need to say anything when Mr. Yogurt says the word chicken
The sun has completely set under the mountain, leaving only the gradient glow on the horizon.
Because I was picking jujubes, I returned to the courtyard a little later than usual today.
The Great Sage squatted on the courtyard wall waiting for them as usual. After seeing the pickup truck, he opened the gate of the courtyard and led the monkey group to pick them up.
“These fruits cannot be eaten by you yet, they are not yet ripe.”
Brother Nan was carrying a large bag of dates, but he did not distribute them to the monkeys as he did every time he came back from patrolling the forest. "You will eat them after they are ripe."
"Yeah!" The monkeys nodded, not saying care.
They are not short of fruits. They can't finish all the apples and vegetables in the spiritual field in the backyard.
Brother Nan started working after entering the house.
Pour all the dates wrapped in the picnic cloth on the ground, take a few plastic bags to pack the dates, fill one bag, put a few ripe apples and bananas in it, and seal it Okay, put it aside.
This is a commonly used ripening method.
Li Mu saw her grandmother using this method to ripen persimmons when she was a child.
This is also based on science. Ripe fruits will emit a kind of ethylene gas, which is a natural plant hormone that can promote the ripening and discoloration process of fruits.
A group of cubs curiously surrounded Brother Nan and couldn't stop watching, sniffing the dates on the ground from time to time.
When Brother Nan saw it, he just picked up a piece and handed it to them for them to eat.
The cat squatted aside and said nothing. Instead, when the cub asked if she could eat, she encouraged them with her eyes.
When the cubs took a few bites and shook their heads from the sour taste of the dates, the cat withdrew his eyes with satisfaction and licked his little paws.
Brother Nan laughed even more and was so happy.
Li Mu shook his head helplessly.
This woman has such a bad character, she even spoiled the yogurt, that’s a big deal!
Thinking of this, Li Mu stood up suddenly.
"Are you okay?" Brother Nan squatted on the ground, keeping his hands on the ground and continuing to pretend, while raising his head to look at him.
"You"
As soon as Li Mugao spoke, he suddenly glanced at the satchel next to Brother Nan, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm going to do the laundry. Do you have anything to wash?"< br>
"Put the clothes you want to wash in the bathroom. I will wash them later. You can't wash them clean."
"Oh."
"Is there anything else?"
"No."
Li Mu turned back to the house silently.
The moment he stood up, he figured out how he, a normal person, could compete with a woman with intermittent mental disorder.
It was definitely not because he saw the stick hanging out of Brother Nan's bag that he changed his mind!
After changing clothes, I took a shower.
When Li Mu came to the yard, Brother Nan had already divided all the dates, but for some reason, he left a small pile.
“Why don’t those ripen?” Li Mu asked.
“I’ll keep that for other uses.” Brother Nan turned his head and glanced, and continued to control the electric mouse to play with the cubs.
"Oh."
Li Mu stopped asking and turned to look for the kitten. She did not play mouse-catching games with the cubs.
I walked around the yard and couldn't find it.
Li Mu walked back into the house and found that the bedroom door had opened a gap.
Homemade yogurt Master is studying in the bedroom.
The kitten pulled over a mat, lay down on it, stretched out a small paw, and was writing on the sand table, its tail wagging gently behind it.
There were several pieces of paper with writing on them in front of the sand table. Cat was copying on the sand table while looking at the words on the paper.
These words were specially written by Li Mu when he was teaching the kitten how to read.
The top character at this time is the character cat.
"Cat."
While copying, I read quietly.
After writing once, stop, look at the words on the paper carefully, and then look at the words you wrote on the sand table, go back and forth several times, stare at it for a long time each time, and compare it carefully.
After finishing the comparison, he used his little paw to hook the smoother on the sand table, and the sand was smoothed by the small wooden board, and the written words disappeared. Cat wrote again seriously, trying to match the paper. The words are not bad at all.
Li Mu walked gently behind the kitten.
The cat's ears twitched, but he ignored it and concentrated on writing.
Li Mu didn't say anything. He just thought the picture was beautiful and couldn't bear to break it, so he stood behind her and watched quietly. After writing it several times, the cat changed the next word.
"Hu'er."
"Wolf."
"Diao'er."
Mao Mao wrote seriously, reading while writing, over and over again, as if he didn't know the passage of time.
Li Mu did the same, staring at the kitten writing seriously.
“Chicken”
Li Mu’s heartbeat stopped for a moment.
The kitten seemed to notice something was wrong with him, and turned around to look at him strangely.
"Ahem, when Mr. Yoghurt says the word chicken, there is no need to say anything."
"Why meow?"
"There is no reason."
"Strange. ”
“Just remember not to say it”
"It's weird."
The little cat stared at Li Mu suspiciously for a while, without thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head and continued his study plan.
But after studying for a while, she realized that her apparent study time had been used up today.
So he stood up pretending to be casual, stretched out on the mat, and at the same time raised his head high back, glanced at Li Mu behind him from this angle, jumped off the mat, and pulled the mat When I returned to my original position, I did not forget to say something to him -
"Master Yoghurt, I will learn a little bit about this today."
"Two hours."
"Yes, Mr. Yoghurt only needs to study for two hours."
"That's right, Mr. Yoghurt is really smart."
< br>Li Mu showed a smile.
The cat looked up at him again, without saying a word, picked up her little lantern and ran to the yard to find her cub.
It's getting dark and it's time to play with lanterns.
The cats also have their own things to do.
Li Mu packed up the paper on the floor and walked out of the bedroom.
Brother Nan is washing clothes in the bathroom. He has to prepare dinner for the two mountain kings and the animals in the yard.
"Li Mu, I caught another fish!" The voice of the handsome golden eagle came from mid-air, and then he threw a big fish into the yard with a thud.
The fish was still alive, jumping and struggling on the ground.
The tiger cub brother rushed forward to take a bite, but was staggered by the fish's tail.
This aroused public outrage. A group of cubs were about to pounce on the fish and kill it. Li Mu picked up the fish first.
“Don’t worry, I’ll chop some surimi for you later.”
“Ouch, I want to eat it!” Brother Tiger Cub said, he was so angry after being slapped .
"Okay, let's get some for you all to try." Li Mu smiled and looked at the fish in his hand.
This is a snakehead fish with patterns similar to that of a python. It is also called mullet, black fish, and snakehead fish. It weighs about five or six kilograms.
"Where did you catch it?" Li Mu glanced at the handsome man preening his feathers. His feathers were clean.
“Robbing it.” Xiaoshuai said matter-of-factly.
“.”
Li Mu was not surprised at all. This was not the first time that Xiaoshuai had snatched fish caught by other birds.
I don’t know who I learned it from.
A large portion of a mullet was divided between Xiaoshuai and the cubs.
Li Mu sliced the remaining fish into fish fillets of the same thickness and size, then added a paste, and chopped the fish bones into small pieces.
When the yogurt and Xiao Zai were on fire, Li Mu poured lard into the pot, poured the chopped tomatoes into the pot and stir-fried them, then added onions and ginger to remove the fishy smell, and then added the fish bones. Put it into the pot and simmer slowly for a while, and you will have a pot of rich, delicious and golden-red sour soup.
Adjust the seasoning, and throw the mullet fillets into the pot one by one. The thin fish meat rolls around in the pot until it turns white. Sprinkle with chopped green onions, and you have a pot of sour and appetizing mullet fillets. .
Brother Nan was very satisfied with this dish. He took off a star hanging on Xiaoshuai, the provider of the main ingredients, and decided not to put a sack on it for the time being.
(End of this chapter)