"It has grown so fast in ten days?" Qing Liu looked at her suspiciously
"That … Qing Liu, I haven’t told you about this matter." Wang Jing stopped feeding fish to Xiong Da and looked at him guiltily and said, "It seems that these are not our rural chickens … but broilers."
Although most rural people raise chickens for the purpose of laying eggs, they usually choose to kill chickens if they want to eat meat-pigs, sheep and other animals are slaughtered only when there are happy events or many people on holidays.
Compared with native chicken, broiler chicken doesn’t taste good. The only advantage is that few people in rural areas will choose to raise broilers.
Hearing Wang Jing’s words, Qing Liu suddenly cried and laughed. Pepper was stocked with broilers as local chickens, but he was too lazy to talk about her.
Stroll out from the yard and come to Qing Liu near the "Wild Panax notoginseng" in a year or so. He glanced at it and was suddenly startled
It’s a mess around here. These wild Panax notoginseng have been smashed in one year, and a chick is happily pecking at them.
Obviously, the chief culprit in digging out these Panax notoginseng is to get hot pepper back to this batch of broilers!
Qing Liu flew into a rage these wild Panax notoginseng, which he planted to show to outsiders, were eaten by these chickens.
It’ s really a sentence that can’ t be tolerated!
Qing Liu dashed past to catch this greedy chick.
"Goo goo goo …"
Chickens flapped their wings and cried.
"Dare to steal my medicine!" Qing Liu glared at it. "Then I’ll eat you!" He decided that today’s dinner would be stewed mushrooms with chicken.
"Pepper, look at what you have done!"
Back in the courtyard, I saw Wang Jing still teasing Xiong Da Qing Liu with a straight face.
"What’s the matter?" Wang Jing looked at him in a fog.
"Look at these chickens you got back," Qing Liu pointed to the struggling chickens and said with a straight face. "You coax them out every day and leave them alone? Do you know what they eat? "
"What can a chicken eat?"
Wang jing and the pie mouth "is not to eat some grass seeds and worms? Besides, I usually feed chickens at home like this. Isn’t that how we feed rural chickens? "
"Eat fart grass seeds and worms," Qing Liu said angrily. "They ate the medicinal materials!"
"Ah?" Wang Jing came to her senses in shock. She hurriedly glanced at the land in the courtyard. But Qing Liu told her that the land was planted with Chinese herbal medicines. She looked at it carefully and said with a sigh of relief, "Look at this land for yourself."
"I’m not talking about here," Liu Qingyu said. "I’m talking about all the wild herbs outside being pecked and eaten by them!"
"Wild."
Wang Jing rolled her eyes and said, "Then eat it. What’s the fuss about? Is it possible that wild medicinal materials can also sell money?"
Qing Liu helped him completely defeated by hot pepper "Wang Jing, who told you that no one can sell wild herbs? I tell you that wild herbs are more valuable than those planted in this field. Do you know? "
"really?" Wang Jing looked at him suspiciously. "Are you kidding me?"
"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?"
"That … that how to do?"
See Qing Liu seriously sample Wang Jing this just really some believe.
"What else can I do? Can’t let them spit it out for me? " Qing Liu said, "You should find something to enclose these chickens and stop them running around the mountain." Pointing to this fluttering chicken in your hand, Qing Liu said, "There will be an example tonight!"
Because Wang Jing had to go home before dark-this was determined by the fact that Zhang Xia’s death rule was not flexible at all. After dinner, Wang Jing was busy preparing.
Xiong Da, a foodie lying lazy, was kicked by Qing Liu’s ass before he got up and held Qing Liu’s leg. He rubbed his round eyes and looked at him piteously.
For Xiong Da, the arrival of Wang Jing is simply a kind of enjoyment. Compared with someone who takes care of the food and tickles it, it really doesn’t want to go back to the Woods and stay there.
"Wild ginseng will be mature in a few days, and you won’t watch it then."
Seeing the poor appearance of Xiong Da, Qing Liu patted it on the head and kicked it out.
Wang Jing’s cooking was good, and in a short time, kung fu came from the room with a strong smell. Smelling this smell, Qing Liu felt that the worm in his stomach was lured out.
The brakes sounded outside.
"Who’s here?"
Qing Liu had some doubts in his heart. Looking back, the first thing you saw was a pair of slender legs. Su Qian ink came in and the first sentence was "What a delicious taste …"
Chapter seventy-one It smells good
Su Qianmo wore a white strapless shirt, black pencil pants and three-inch high white high heels today.
This dress will show her graceful figure incisively and vividly, especially those long straight legs that make Wang Jing feel ashamed and full of envy and hate.
"Are you a dog?"
Seeing Su Qian Mo Yao’s nose twitching, Qing Liu joked and said, "Come here with a meal?"
"You’re right" Su Qian ink ourtenant nodded. She stepped into the courtyard and was surrounded by Tianqi Medicine Field. She squatted and looked at it carefully and nodded her head with satisfaction and said "good".
"Why did you suddenly come at this time?"
Qing Liu crushed tobacco leaves and rolled them for himself while curiously asking Su Qian ink, but she is a busy man and has no matter what, she will never run to Yulong Village.
"Ha ha, let’s see how you got it."
Su Qian ink found a chair to sit down and said cheerfully, "Drop in for a meal."
Light a cigarette, hold your breath, and let the aroma of tea linger in your mouth as much as possible for a while. After ten seconds, Qing Liu exhaled a long puff of smoke. Su Qian’s ink frowned slightly, but then she became extremely surprised.
"What are you smoking?"
Su Qian Mo Li sniffed in astonishment and said, "Why does it smell so sweet? There is also a smell of tea? "
"Hehe, I smoke tea." Qing Liu made a joke.
Su Qian ink smell speech to Qing Liu a supercilious look Chen way "you and I don’t know anything? Can tea be smoked except for soaking? What international joke? "And she saw a curious tobacco box next to Qing Liu. She reached out and pinched a handful of tobacco leaves and sniffed it.
"It smells no different from his tobacco leaves?"
Su Qianmo said to Qing Liu with some doubts, "Are you smoking this tobacco?"
Qing Liu nodded his head.
Su Qian Moqiao’s face became a little dignified and quickly said, "You take a bite and I smell it." She wondered if she smelled something wrong just now. When did the choking smoke smell so good?
"You don’t doubt that" Qing Liu ourtenant puffed out a puff of smoke and proudly said, "This tobacco leaves taste like this and smoke like this, just like drinking tea."
"Such a magical tobacco leaf?"
Su Qianmo’s beautiful eyes were full of surprise. Liu Qing’s side was filled with a small box of tobacco leaves. Qing Liu realized what she wanted to say before she opened her mouth. "Sorry, I can’t send you a little tobacco."
"You are really stingy" Su Qian’s ink language.
"Not stingy" Qing Liu hey hey say with smile "you don’t smoke and give you a wave …"
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