220.The seventh pig

Style: Romance Author: Song of ThornsWords: 2246Update Time: 24/01/18 04:07:40
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 a 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 it is a meritorious service, but it is a thief!

Before Master Zhang, who was half drunk, saw the king, Song Tan quietly walked over and hugged the king's neck:

"Bao'er, just tell me, if you steal like this every day, will the wild boar be willing to do it?"

"Woof!"

"What do you mean? Whether you want it or not, I can't listen to your words."

"What if this wild boar comes looking for its cubs and destroys my vegetable garden in the woods? Who will bear the responsibility?"

"Woof!"

"Look at you, you can't even shoulder this responsibility. You still rely on me to support you now. You are almost out of dog food, you know?"

"Woof!"

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 added another instruction: "It's best to keep them alive. Let's raise them first and season them. Otherwise, the wild boar meat will be fishy, ​​and I guess you won't be willing to eat it."

"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, I will buy you a red bib!"

"What kind of red bib should I buy?"

Wu Lan and Wang Lifen came over, smiling so hard that they couldn't see their teeth. 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 our king eats so much, it must be very useful! 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 great king!"

Grandma Wang Lifen likes such a simple and good dog, and now she promised: "I used to have a red flower jacket, but now I'm too old to wear it. I'll take it apart and make a big bib for our king when I get home in the evening!"

"Our king is so handsome, grandma will even give you a lace at night!"

The king's eyes were half-open, already intoxicated by this compliment that was completely emotionless and without any skills. 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? When winter comes, I can still use a woolen hook."

While stroking the king's slippery hair, he promised: "I'll get you a long rope, and let's tie a bow on the back of his neck!"

The king's thick tail swung twice uncontrollably.

"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!"

The steps started to jump.

Grandma shouted with great joy:

"Look, I said our king likes this style!"

The half-drunk Master Zhang finally came out of the pigsty again. He said happily:

"It's a little sow!"

"Oh, it would be great to buy a little boar for breeding later! Remember to call me the pig next year!"

Ulan was still a little regretful: "I should have known that the little pig would have died in the morning."

"This won't work!" Song Tan quickly comforted her:

"Mom, I don't know when the wild boar policy will be relaxed. You can't catch their family and their children and grandchildren being infinitely expensive!"

Master Zhang also agreed: "My enemy, the male wild boar has a bad temper. If he is in the pen, he will fight every day. Even if he is locked up alone, your barbed wire fence may not be able to stop him. I will give you the pig pen." The arch collapsed."

That's right, those wild boar tusks are not for decoration.

After a wave of shock, everyone returned to the dinner table.

Master Zhang drank a small amount of 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 his appetite was whetted. He picked up the kuaizi and picked up a piece of beef mixed with coriander.

"!

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He added another piece, 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 in every family 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 turned the turntable on the table and said, "Don't just eat cold dishes, eat something hot! Try my braised bacon with dried bamboo shoots."

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 coriander-stirred beef being taken away from him, but he was too old to be a stranger when visiting guests. At this moment, he forced a smile and put Kuaizi into the bamboo shoots pot.

"!

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This time, his eyes widened again.

In other words, 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, eat more! You're welcome!" "

Appropriate vegetarianism is the life philosophy of a health-preserving person, so even if he watched the dried bamboo shoots slipping away from his face again, Master Zhang still looked calm:

"It's about eating more. When you get older, you have to exercise restraint and eat less meat."

The green wolfberry sprouts are fried with golden eggs. These eggs are collected from nearby villages. They are golden and shiny when fried, not to mention how tempting it is.

At this moment, the slight aroma came, and Master Zhang was refreshed, and he quickly stuffed it into his mouth——

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Chewing slowly and savoring the scrambled eggs in your 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 every dish is delicious!

He stood up and handed the bowl forward:

"Girl, please lend me a hand and serve me a bowl of rice."

Scrambled eggs with wolfberry sprouts are served with a bowl of rice as an appetizer. This is also reasonable, right?

Song Tan was sitting by the door, helping to serve everyone. At this moment, 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.

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