80s Taoism

Zhang Jiaohua hugged the greyhound and walked to the place where she hid the bamboo basket. Her ears were staring at the movement in the forest. Zhang Jiaohua was still a little worried that if that stupid wild boar suddenly became smart, she hung in ambush around him, waiting for him to appear. , Rushed over immediately.

　　The dead branches and leaves in the woods are spread in a thick layer, and they are soft when stepped on, but the sound of the dead branches being stepped on will sometimes be thought of under the feet, which is especially sweet in the quiet dense forest. Zhang Biaohua had to slow down so as not to make a noise and attract the wild boar.

　　The branches and leaves covering the bamboo basket have begun to wilt. Zhang Jiahua opened these branches and leaves, and the three little hares were climbing desperately with their front paws, trying to escape the cage. There was no movement of the big hare, and it was obviously completely killed by Zhang Biaohua. Seeing Zhang Biaohua's arrival, the three little hares shivered with fear and huddled together vigorously.

　　 Zhang Biaohua saw the big hare, thinking of the sizzling sound in the vegetable pot at night, and the smell of braised hare meat seemed to have poured into his nostrils.

　　 "That wild boar. What a pity! It's a bit ferocious." Zhang Jiaohua sighed and looked at the hillside where he had just escaped. He was not sure that the hillside could hurt such a big wild boar. In case the wild boar is not dead, he rushes over again, I'm afraid it is not eating the wild boar by himself, but turning into wild boar dung by himself.

　　 "Oh!" A little kid sighed and looked cute.

　　 With all these gains, Zhang Jiahua doesn't bother to collect firewood. It was originally an excuse to collect firewood.

　　 Liu Qiaoye stood in the yard and watched Xiaozai carrying an diabolo basket back home, giggling and said, "Zizai, you pick up so much firewood, I'm afraid you will be able to cook rice."

　　 Liu Qiaoye talked, and walked over to Zhang Biaohua.

　　 "Mother, there is meat to eat tonight!" Zhang begged to put the bamboo basket on the ground.

　　 Liu Qiaoye walked over quickly and immediately opened his eyes when he looked at the three wild rabbits and the big rabbit in the bamboo basket.

　　 "Where did it come from? Who gave it to you?" Liu Qiaoye subconsciously thought that these things were given to Zhang Jiahua.

"Who gave it something? Can someone else give us a hare? This is what I found in the mountains with Xiao Hui. I hit this big hare with a hatchet. These little hares are also small Hui found it. Mother, can we raise little hares? Raise them to eat meat." Zhang Jiao looked at Mother with dizziness.

　　 "This is a wild animal. You have a wild temper. You can't feed it." Liu Qiaoye immediately poured cold water on the cubs.

　　 "You see how well-behaved they are. I feed them leaves, they taste delicious. They can definitely feed them. Anyway, they don't eat food, just feed the leaves." Zhang called the flower and argued. He will not give up easily.

　　 "Okay, you can feed it if you want, but you are responsible for what they eat in the future. In case these rabbits don't feed, you can't blame others." Liu Qiaoye still agreed to the cub's request. She looked at Zai Zai with a trace of worry. Zai Zai is still young and still doesn't understand the deep meaning of loneliness. Maybe when he grows up, he will gradually understand the meaning of this word. It is also good to raise wild rabbits. Liu Qiaoye didn't want Cubs to have nothing to remember when they grew up in the future.

　　 "Great! Mother, you can't go back!" Zhang Jiaohua jumped up excitedly.

　　 "Of course." Liu Qiaoye lifted the hare out of the bamboo basket and looked from left to right. He was quite satisfied with the water (weight) of the hare.

　　As an excellent peasant housewife, Liu Qiaoye has mastered various skills as a good wife. A kitchen knife can peel off the hare skin without damaging it, and cut the rabbit meat cleanly into pieces. Even the internal organs are not thrown away casually, and they can also be cleaned. Here comes the dish. I grabbed a handful of sour chili from the sour water jar.

The sour taste of 　　 sour water can conceal the smell of hare meat. The bright red sour chili can not only provide a unique hot and sour taste, but the bright red color can also enhance the expectation of deliciousness. While the hare meat was still gurgling in the pot, Zhang Biaohua sat in front of the stove while burning the fire, staring at the pot with his eyes eagerly. My nose didn't let the fresh and fragrant smell leaking from under the lid of the pot.

　　 "Mother, can you eat it?" Zhang begged in a little eagerness.

　　 "Oh, it smells so good! Do you two mothers and sons carry me what to eat to taste the fire (Taste the fire: delicious food Zhang Youping walked in the door carrying a hoe, and took a look into the kitchen.

　　 "Of course I have a good taste of fire. But I got this taste of fire today." Zhang Jiaohua said triumphantly.

　　 "Really?" Zhang Youping laughed and put the **** behind the house and hung it up. Then he closed the back door and went to the kitchen.

　　 "The cub went hunting today. He came back after hitting a big wild boar. As a result, he couldn't move his back, so he cut off a piece of **** meat and came back." Liu Qiaoye choked and giggled. She is not a good storyteller.

　　 "When I grow up a little bit and have strength, I will go up the mountain to hunt wild boar. From now on, our family will have wild boar every day." Zhang Jiaohua's mind is full of the big wild boar. There used to be a big wild boar next to him, but it was a pity that he could only run away~www.wuxiahere.com~ Zhang Jiaohua was so upset.

　　 Zhang Biaohua did not learn Meishan martial arts in his dream, but Meishan martial arts is different from Meishan magic. Meishan martial arts seems to be easy to learn, but the tricks are also unavoidable. But for Zhang Biaohua, the spells only need to be practiced constantly in the dream to be able to master them in an all-round way. But martial arts is different. The real martial arts is obtained through countless painful training. In the dream, he can only learn tricks, but he can't practice martial arts into his muscles and bones.

　　 "Okay, the father and mother will wait for our cubs to grow up quickly, so that we can eat wild pork every day." Zhang Youping smiled very relievedly.

　　 Zhang was begging to keep stuffing firewood into the stove, and his face was flushed with the light of firewood.

　　 "Where is the meat?" Zhang Youping can naturally smell the meat in the pot. During the first year of the year, the family can only smell the smell of meat a few times during the Chinese New Year. The meaty smell is really fragrant!

　　 "Do you really think I lied to you? Cubs really got them back. But it's not wild pork, but rabbit meat." Liu Qiaoye sneered.

　　 "Really? Cub, tell your father, how did you get this hare?" Zhang Youping took the cub on his lap and sat down on the wood stool in front of the stove.

　　 Zhang Biaohua carefully told his father about his experience today, but he did not expect to get it, but he slapped his **** hard.

"Cub! You stinky cub. If something happens to you, it will be too late for your father and mother to cry. Are wild boars so annoying?" Zhang Youping pressed the cub to his chest, as if worried about the cub. Run away from your own arms~www.wuxiahere.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiahere.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.