Chapter 220 220. The Seventh Pig
At this moment.
Song Tan, who was sober-minded, and the half-drunk family stood beside the pig pen, and each person counted the addition and subtraction within ten at least three times.
However, there are still seven heads.
The king sat quietly in the bushes nearby, with smooth lines and high-spirited posture. The hair on his chest was shiny, and his eyes seemed to be shining.
If you bring a big red flower, the attitude of all meritorious dogs when they come to the stage to receive awards can be reflected in it.
But he is a thief because of his meritorious service!
Before Master Zhang, who was half drunk, saw the king, Song Tan quietly walked over and hugged the king's neck:
"Bao'er, just say, you Are wild boars willing to steal like this every day?”
“Wow!”
"What do you mean? Do you want it or not? I can't listen to you."
"If this wild boar comes looking for its cubs, it will turn around and take over my vegetable garden in the woods." Who will bear this responsibility?"
"Wow!"
"Look at you, you can't even take this responsibility, you are still relying on me to support you. We’re almost out of food, you know?”
“Wow!”
After some communication to no avail, Song Tan thought for a while and lowered his voice: "You stole two, and I will give you two large pieces of good meat during the Chinese New Year. But there is one thing. If the pig in his house comes to find him, you have to find a way. "Keep them."
Then he said: "It's best to keep them alive. Let's raise them and season them first. Otherwise, I guess you won't be willing to eat the wild boar meat."
“Woof.”
The king adjusted his front paws and straightened his chest. Song Tan took a second look and felt that the pie just now might be a bit empty, and he had to give the king something practical.
“Well, you look so handsome, next time I go to the city to buy you a red bib!”
"Why should I buy a red bib?"
Ulan and Wang Lifen came over, laughing so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes. Two rough palms touched the king's head, looking at it was no different from looking at the treasure in his arms.
"I just said that it must be very useful for our king to eat so much! No, the guard work has not been witnessed yet, and now it brings wealth. No wonder people say that raising a dog will make the family prosperous, and the dog will bring wealth."
“What a king!”
Grandma Wang Lifen likes such a simple good dog, and now she promised: “I used to have a red flower jacket, but now I’m too old to wear it. When I get home tonight, I will take it apart and make a big bib for our king!”
"Our king is so handsome, and grandma will give you some lace at night!"
The king's eyes were half-open, and he was already intoxicated by this flattery, which had no skills but was full of emotion. Only Song Tan vaguely remembered grandma's big flowered jacket, and now made a last-ditch effort for it -
"This thing is not expensive, otherwise I'd better buy one..."
“What should I buy?” Grandma refused:
“Aren’t the bibs on TV just like that? I can still use woolen hooks when winter comes.”
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While combing the king's slippery fur, he promised: "I'll get you a long rope, and we can tie a bow on the back of the neck!"
The king's thick tail could not be controlled and swung twice. Down.
"That won't work!" Song Tan quickly refused: "It is running in the mountains, and a bow tie will get stuck."
However, the king was not happy: "Woof woof woof!"
My steps started to jump.
The grandma shouted with great joy:
“Look, I said that our king likes this style!” Master Zhang, who was half drunk, finally came out of the pig pen again, and he was very happy:
“This is a little sow!”
“Oh, it would be great to buy a little boar for breeding later! Remember to call me for the pig next year! ”
Ulan was still a little regretful: "I had known that the little pig would have died in the morning."
"This is not possible!" Song Tan quickly comforted her:
"Mom, this wild boar I don’t know when the policy will be relaxed. You can’t catch their family’s children and grandchildren.”
Master Zhang also responded: “My enemy, the male wild boar has a bad temper, and he is in the pen. If it is not tied up, it will fight every day. Even if it is locked up alone, your barbed wire fence may not be able to stop it. The pig pen will be collapsed by you. "
That's right, the wild boar's tusks are terrible. Not a decoration.
After a wave of shock, everyone returned to the dinner table.
Master Zhang drank a little wine and didn't even have time to take a bite of the food. He went for a walk on the mountain for a while. Now he had a great appetite. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef mixed with coriander.
“!!!”
He added another chopstick, looked at the braised beef, and then at the coriander, this time much slower.
But...it's still delicious!
The unique spicy flavor blends with the flavor of the braised beef... Master Zhang secretly swore: He will only eat one bowl today, but a bowl of rice and a bowl of beef, is it reasonable?
After all, every meal is served with a bowl of white rice and side dishes, so they can’t be lumped together.
However, the seventh cousin had already picked up the wine glass and touched it with him. Then he turned the turntable on the table and said, "Don't just eat cold dishes, eat something hot! Try my bamboo shoots." Dry braised bacon.”
The bamboo shoots were dug out one after another from the bamboo forest. Some were eaten, and some were dried in the sun. Not to mention, the taste of the things from the ground paired with meat... was simply amazing!
Master Zhang watched the beef with coriander mixed with coriander being walked away from him, but he was old and could not do without his old face when he went out to be a guest. At this moment, he forced a smile and put his chopsticks into the bamboo shoots pot.
"!!!"
This time, his eyes widened again.
That is to say, a bowl of rice and a bowl of dried bamboo shoots are reasonable, right?
The seventh cousin touched another one for him, and then showed off proudly: "Try this scrambled egg with wolfberry leaves. I have never used such good wolfberry leaves in my life! It nourishes the liver and improves eyesight. It's so good. Eat some! You’re welcome!”
A proper vegetarian diet is the life philosophy of a health-preserving person, so even if he watched the dried bamboo shoots slipping away from him again, Master Zhang still looked calm:
"Eat more. When you get older, you have to exercise restraint and eat less meat."
Green wolfberry sprouts are fried with golden eggs. These are eggs collected from nearby villages. When fried, they are golden and shiny. Not to mention how tempting it is.
At this moment, the slight aroma came, and Master Zhang perked up, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth——
“!!!”
Chew slowly Tasting the scrambled eggs in my mouth, the fragrance of wolfberry sprouts is particularly obvious.
Master Zhang looked at the dazzling array of dishes, and then looked at the other people immersed in cooking. At this moment, he finally understood:
It’s not that any dish is particularly delicious, but that every dish is delicious!
He stood up and handed the bowl forward:
"Girl, help me with a bowl of rice."
Place the scrambled eggs with wolfberry sprouts first A bowl of rice is an appetizer, which is also reasonable, right?
Song Tan was sitting by the door, helping to serve food for everyone. Now he picked up the empty bowl and came to the stove. He pressed the big shovel down without hesitation, and then pressed it hard. A bowl of rice is solid.
Then she waved the spatula and gave it another spoonful.
A lot of things happened today...
But fortunately, there is still time in the evening.
Also.
(End of this chapter)