Chapter 220 220.The Seventh Pig
At this moment.
Song Tan, who was sober-minded, and his half-drunk family stood beside the pig pen. Each person counted the addition and subtraction within ten at least three times.
But, there are still seven heads.
The king sat quietly in the bushes nearby. His lines were smooth, his posture was high, 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 on stage to receive awards can be reflected in it.
But it is a thief because of his meritorious service!
Before Master Zhang, who was half drunk, could see the king, Song Tan quietly walked over and hugged the king's neck:
“Bao’er, just say, if you steal like this every day, will the wild boar be willing to do it?”
“Woof!”
"What do you mean? I can't listen to you whether you want it or not."
“What if this wild boar comes looking for its cubs and damages my forest and vegetable garden? 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, do 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 gave another instruction: "It's best to keep them alive. Let's raise them first and season them. Otherwise, I guess you won't be willing to eat the wild boar meat because it's so fishy."
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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, I will buy you a red bib next time I go to the city!”
“Why should I buy a red bib?”
Ulan 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’m just saying 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 dogs will make the family prosperous, and dogs will bring wealth.”
“What a great king!”
Grandma Wang Lifen likes such simple and good dogs, 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 even gives you a lace at night!”
The king's eyes were half-open, already intoxicated by this compliment that was devoid of skill and was full of emotion. Only Song Tan vaguely remembered grandma's big flowered coat, 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.”
At the same time, he stroked the king's slippery hair, and then promised: "I will get you a long rope, and let's tie a bow on the back of the neck!"
The king's thick tail swung twice uncontrollably.
"That won't work!" Song Tan quickly refused: "It's 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.
The screaming grandma was very happy:
"Look, let me tell you that our king likes this style!" The half-drunk Master Zhang finally came out of the pigsty again, and he said happily:
“Oh, it would be great to buy a little boar later for breeding! Remember to call me when the pig comes 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 how long this wild boar policy will be relaxed. You can’t catch their family’s children and grandchildren in endless trouble!”
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 true, the wild boar tusks are not a decoration.
After a wave of shock, everyone returned to the dinner table.
Master Zhang had a small drink, and before he could take a bite of the food, he went for a walk in the mountains. Now he had a great appetite, so he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of coriander mixed with beef.
!!”
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 of the chicken blends with the taste 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 braised bacon with dried bamboo shoots."
The bamboo shoots were later 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 mixed with coriander and cilantro go away in front of 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.
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 in front of 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 eggs are collected from nearby villages. They are fried golden and shiny, not to mention how tempting they are.
At this moment, the slight aroma came, and Master Zhang was refreshed, and he quickly stuffed it into his mouth -
!!”
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 at the way everyone else was immersed in cooking, and 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 passed the bowl forward:
“Girl, please give 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. Isn’t this also reasonable?
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…
Fortunately, I still have time in the evening.
besides.
(End of this chapter)