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"What are you doing?" Wei Er's serious eyes fell on the woman. She held the child's hand and shrank back, calmly taking a step back.

"This little brother, we just go there for convenience, hehe." She laughed dryly.

Wei Er stood in front of her and didn't even want to pay attention to her after hearing this. The woman asked for trouble and returned dejectedly with her child.

Shen Nan was turning the meat in the pot, and when he saw the woman being driven away by Wei Er, he ignored her.

The firewood continued to burn, and it was estimated that it would take half a day to complete the explosion. Just as Nian had finished cooking, she went over to eat first and left a few firewood to burn slowly, as long as the fire did not go out.

The pork in the pot slowly fried out oil, and the aroma was fragrant. Because it was in the wild, there was no stove to keep warm, so it took a longer time.

Everyone was eating, and the refugees over there were also eating, but the food on both sides was completely different. Because of this, those people hated them even more.

"Brother Xu, if you want to find a way, as long as we get their food, we won't have to worry about this journey." The woman spoke again, staring at the villagers in the backing village with vicious eyes, and bitten the pancake in her hand. The rattling sound.

But the little girl she had just taken to beg for meat sat huddled on the bare mud. She only got a small piece of blackened multigrain pancake.

"Chen Feng, didn't you see the swords in their hands? In my opinion, they are not ordinary villagers, maybe they are the guards of a wealthy family." Brother Xu looked at Chen Feng with disdain, as if he was accusing him. She has never seen the world.

"How could people from a wealthy family flee with Mudlegs? Didn't you see that those people are just like us? At first glance, they are native villagers."

Xu Feng pointed at Li Zheng and the others and said, Brother Xu also thought what she said made sense, so he took a closer look at their clothes.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Shen Nan asked everyone to wear ordinary cotton clothes (except for the two nephews and nieces), which confused them.

"Then what do you want to do?" Brother Xu asked.

"Do you still remember that they said there are many wolves in Xiaoshan Mountain? I think we can lead them to the wolves and let the wolves eat them."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't talk about whether you can lead them to the wolves, but if we encounter the wolves, can we still survive? Do you really think that others are so stupid that they can follow you stupidly? Waiting for the wolves to eat?" Brother Xu glared at her impatiently, thinking that this woman had some good ideas, but it turned out that she had such a method that even a fool would not believe.

"Where did you think they were going? We just need to use bait to lead them to where they want to go, stupid."

"Then tell me how to lead?"

"That's right. I think they also escaped from the desert. There is only one road in Xiaoshan Mountain. We just need to put bait on their only way before them and induce the wolves to come out."

Brother Xu thought for a long time, but still felt that this method was not feasible.

But it is true that they are on their way, so they can indeed use some tricks on the road. It would be great if they could capture their food in one fell swoop.

After eating, Shen Nan quickly turned the meat in the pot to prevent it from burning, and then took Xiaoye to wash the jar.

Fortunately, when she left, Mrs. Nian couldn't bear to part with the jar of kimchi at home, so Shen Nan put the jar out in the open and took it away. At this moment, she quickly took out all the sundries in the jar.

She would go to the small puddle under the mountain wall to wash the jar. When no one was paying attention, she took out a bottle of dish soap and washed the oil off her hands first, and then went to wash the jar.

"I want to wash it too." Xiaoye pointed to the travel-size bottle of dish soap next to her. Shen Nan nodded and squeezed some out for Xiaoye.

Shen Nan looked around at the surrounding environment, then squatted down to wash the oil stains on his hands with Ono. Ono was not picky, he just imitated Shen Nan's example and rubbed his hands, and grinned at Shen Nan with a naive smile.

Seeing his smile, Shen Nan felt much happier. She dried her hands, rubbed Xiaoye's head, lowered her head and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

After cleaning the jar and pouring white wine into it for disinfection, she stood up and looked up ahead.

I saw that group of people passing by their camp with their luggage. It was obvious that they didn't intend to follow them and left first.

"I thought they were going to follow us until we die. I didn't expect to leave so soon. It seems they can't wait any longer."

"Whatever, let's go on our own." Xiaoye picked up the jar. The two walked back. When the two sides passed each other, the woman showed a provocative expression to them.

"Crazy!" Shen Nan cursed secretly and asked Xiaoye to walk in front while she walked in the back, to be careful of any dirty tricks from this group of people.

Unexpectedly, they were just passing by, and the group quickly turned a corner and disappeared from their sight.

Back at the camp, Nian flipped the meat in the pot, looked at her and asked, "Nannan, how long will it take to fry this meat? I feel like the skin is getting hard."

Shen Nan stepped forward, looked at the pork, and felt that it was still not cooked enough, so he shook his head towards Nian, "Mom, it will take a while!"

"Why does it take longer than boiling lard? I've never seen anyone eat it this way." Nian muttered in a low voice.

"Mom, don't worry. The things I cook will be delicious if you keep them. Besides, after boiling so much lard, even if the meat is thrown away, we won't lose."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can such good meat be thrown away? If you don't eat it, I will."

"Hehe!" She smiled mischievously at Nian, "Aren't I joking? Why do you take it seriously?"

As the mother and son talked, Aunt Cuihua came over.

"Yulan, Erya, what are you cooking? Why can't you cook the lard after boiling it for so long?"

Throughout the afternoon, she watched Yulan and his family cooking lard, but after all the afternoon, they still had no intention of starting the pot, so she curiously came over to ask about the situation.

"Auntie, I'm not boiling lard, but making jar meat." Shen Nan explained.

"Jar meat? What kind of meat is that?" Aunt Cuihua didn't know what it was, but the name sounded delicious.

"This is what's in the pot. Soon, I'll put this meat in a jar and it won't go bad for a year."

"It won't break down for a year, is it so magical?"

"Yes, this is the special thing about jar meat."

When Aunt Cuihua heard that this meat was so magical, she felt itchy and immediately asked. She heard that this meat was delicious and wanted to try it, but after thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate, so she didn't ask.

In the evening, when the meat was almost ready, she scooped it all up, put it in a jar, and put it in the carriage.

Looking at Aunt Cuihua's confused look, she explained: "Aunt, this meat can only be eaten after three months."