The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

He held his frustrated stomach and still didn't reply.

The next moment, the room became slightly brighter, and a package of something was stuffed into his bed.

"I brought this secretly. For the sake of standing in front of my sister when the Liu family rushed up today, eat it quickly. Remember to put out the oil lamp after eating. Don't waste it."

yah-

The door panels closed again and he turned over and sat up.

The hot steamed buns are divided into two parts and filled with various grilled vegetables.

Unexpectedly, the kid was pretty good, much better than his fierce and cruel village girl.

Ah Zhi took a big bite and looked satisfied.

The potato slices are caramelized and fragrant, the eggplant is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the pumpkin is sweet but not greasy, and the small meat strips are oily and very delicious.

This way of cooking seems to be very novel to the two pairs of young ladies in the room.

But for him, it actually felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had eaten like this often before.

It's just that the steamed buns are not made of white flour, and they are a bit throaty.

Ah Zhi reluctantly swallowed it and was about to go to the kitchen to get some water to drink when a faint whisper came to his ears.

He subconsciously concentrated and put his ear to the wall.

"...Sent in?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm curled up on the bed, my stomach is growling with hunger."

"Hmph, he deserves it. Who told him not to work seriously and almost ruined our kitchen? He must be taught a lesson!"

"Uh... But sister, you still gave him food. He didn't really starve all night."

"Wrong, it wasn't me, it was you who gave it to me. Remember, don't let it slip."

"Why?"

"It is conducive to the harmonious development of a family if I am a bad person and you are a good person."

"……don't know."

"Stupid, he is so skinny, and he suffered such serious injuries before, how can he be really hungry? Besides, let me tell you, Xiaodong, although we bought Ah Zhi back, we are not in the mood to bully and abuse others at will."

"I can't do it, sister!"

"Well, Xiaodong is good, but... you have to be on guard against others. Apart from me and your second sister, you can't really be close to anyone else..."

The door of the room was locked, and no conversation could be heard anymore. Ah Zhi bent one of his long legs and sat against the wall.

He looked at the bun in his hand, thoughtfully.

After a while, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a chuckle escaped.

"Ah……"

In the early morning, the mist dispersed, and Wujin climbed up from the mountain col, spreading a golden color.

Fresh and peaceful.

What a beautiful late autumn morning.

Bang!

The sound of the porcelain bowl breaking broke this beauty.

"Azhi!"

Before the roar was extinguished, there were two loud bangs.

Duan Qingqiu squatted on the ground, holding a piece of coarse porcelain that was broken into pieces. He raised his head in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you have any deep grudge against my bowl?"

The man stood there with his wet hands hanging down, looking a little at a loss: "No... I obviously squeezed it very tightly, but it... slipped out on its own. If you don't believe it, I..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to give another demonstration, Duan Qingqiu immediately jumped up and rushed over: "Put it down quickly!!"

Her decisive approach allowed her to successfully save the last porcelain bowl.

"You... you go to the yard to feed the chickens."

While her sense is still there, get out of here and stay out of sight.

"it is good."

Azhi wiped his hands, picked up a bowl of corn kernels, and strode out.

Xiaoxia and Xiaodong, who were hiding at the door watching the battle, slipped into the kitchen and comforted their sister.

"What's new once is familiar, the other is familiar. Looking at him, it doesn't look like he did it on purpose."

"Maybe I don't have enough strength in my hands to lift the bowl. I'll be fine once I get stronger."

Duan Qingqiu rubbed his brows and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter. He is a person who has just crawled back from hell. I don't care about him..."

Chichi!

The rooster crowed sadly, interrupting her words.

The three siblings looked at each other and had a bad feeling.

After a while, roars came from the yard again.

"Azhi! Let go of that chicken!"

Cackling - jigging

Wow - Wow

After some rescue work, the little yellow chicken who rolled his eyes finally returned to normal.

But it was obvious that his soul had been seriously damaged. Looking at the corn kernels on the ground, I just felt my throat and eyes hurt, and I couldn't arouse any interest in it anymore.

It stretched its neck, flapped its little wings, and returned to its nest to rest.

The sun was almost reaching the top of the head, and the tall man stood there, casting a large shadow.

Duan Qingqiu took a step back with his hands on his hips, regaining the warmth of the sun.

"Tell me, why did you do this to the chicken?"

"It can't get food. I'm worried that it will lose weight if it's hungry, and you won't be able to sell it for a price."

Well...valid reasons.

For a moment, Duan Qingqiu didn't know how to scold him.

But taking a chicken's mouth and stuffing it into it, is that something a normal person can do?

What a weird thing, what a big weird thing.

No wonder it was sold to the lowest level of the tooth shop like that. It may have caused a lot of damage to the original place.

You know, cheap stuff doesn’t mean good stuff!

"Come on, let's talk about it openly and honestly. You have to tell the truth."

"Ah."

“First of all, can you weed and plant?”

"Probably... not."

"Cooking?"

"will not."

"Repair clothes, embroider...embroidery?"

"Absolutely not."

After enduring it again and again, Duan Qingqiu finally burst out: "Then what on earth do you know!"

Don't tell her that she only eats on time and on time, just like a vase!

Azhi looked around, thought about it seriously, and said hesitantly: "Carrying water and chopping firewood?"

"Okay, very good." She laughed angrily, "In that case, don't blame me for not knowing how to pity you."

Xiaoxia quickly covered Xiaodong's ears and asked in a low voice: "Sister, you...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Ha." Duan Qingqiu snorted coldly, "Follow me out for a while and go into the mountains tomorrow!"

stab-

Cut the last handful of pork belly into small pieces, add wild green onions and old ginger to the pot to bring out the aroma, throw in a piece of sugar and stir-fry until the color becomes sugary, then slide in the meat pieces.

Add water and various seasonings, simmer for a while, then sweep the potatoes cut into the hob and continue simmering.

Until the fire reduces the juice, each piece of fat and lean meat and soft and waxy potatoes are covered with sticky sauce.

This dish is finally done.

Duan Qingqiu poured it into a small earthen jar, closed the lid, turned around, and almost bumped into the person standing aside.

"Drink! What are you doing?"

"I'll help you carry it to the main room." A Zhi said with a calm expression and a normal expression.

However, the rolling Adam's apple betrayed his inner desire.

"No, this is not for my family." She rolled her eyes, took off the bamboo basket hanging above her head, carefully put the earthen pot in, and held it in her hand, "Let's go."

The two of them walked out of the door one after the other, and the winding mountain road spread out in front of them.

Although it is a sunny day today, the temperature cannot stand the low temperature, and the afternoon mountain wind still hurts my face.

Along with it, there is the aroma of meat that cannot be concealed by the roof.

I was so tempted that I only ate a small amount of grains at noon, and my stomach started to tremble.