Fields of Gold

As if to verify his words, Blackie glanced at the Wolf and twisted his head into the bush as it came in. The wolf saw Blackie's breath getting farther and farther away, and a bone climbed from the ground, clamping its tail behind the master and never coming out again.

“Er...” Ning Donghuan, who is still haunted, stared at his dog incredibly. In Yu Xiaogran's gaze, he said, “I didn't expect my wolf to be smart enough to pretend to die and avoid the danger...”

Yu Xiaograss chuckled and looked at the hegemonic wolf with no damage to his head. “Black won't bully your dog for no reason, he must have taken its prey! Blackie was brave and overbearing when hunting. Whoever tries to rob it of its credit will abuse it without consulting! All right, a false alarm, keep picking fruit, and we'll have to move a car this afternoon. I even stopped working for you to have fun. Hold on tight, don't get me wrong. ”

“You really use us as foremen! Can you afford our expensive foreman?” He froze and scratched his neck. He felt itchy everywhere. He couldn't help but take off his clothes and grab them. But for more than a decade, the upbringing of the lady made her unable to do anything too unscrupulous, and she had to endure it.

“Don't scratch, don't scratch! Qiulu, hurry up with the new pad and wipe it for your lady!” Yu Xiaograss saw that her neck was scratched red, busy stopping her, “Peach fur, most thorny man, don't touch the skin! ”

“Why didn't you say so?” Ning Donghuan looked like a big horse monkey with lice. He flexed all over his body. The more I scratch, the more I scratch, the more I scratch. He scratched a few red marks on my neck and arms. Sometimes I can't seem to break them.

Li Monroe's younger brother, Li Haoming, also got peach fur on him. He cried and scratched itching. Luckily, he only had peach fur on his arm. Li Monroe was wiping him with a wet handkerchief.

Yu Xiaograss pointed to a creek not far away and smiled at Ning Dong: “Go wash up there. When Xiao Blackie and Xiaobai return, we will go to the picnic in the Maoting on the side of Hanahai. ”

He Ha Wan's condescension was not over. Looking at the peaches of a tree, he was reluctant to take them all off and pack them away. Even if you can't take it away, it's good to pass the addiction to picking fruit: “If you want to go wash your hands, I'll pick more fruit. ”

Except for Ning Donghuan, no one left the orchard and picked up the peaches seriously. When I first entered the orchard, I picked it and ate it. I couldn't eat it in my stomach anymore. It was also comfortable to smell the fruit. A few delicate ladies, plus a few young ladies of the five valleys, and servants to help, picked up the quantity to be sold in the afternoon before noon.

Outside the orchard, there is already a pile of prey: rabbits, wild chickens, badgers… everything, and a hundred pounds of wild goat! All the prey was killed by a throat tube that bit through the neck, with small wounds and less bleeding. Only the wild goat, with his back leg bloody and blurred.

When Blackie came again with a wild mountain chicken, Grass patted her head and praised the tunnel: “Blackie is good, enough prey! Go and get White back. We'll get you some barbecue later! ”

Little Black licked the master's palm, gladly sweeping the fluffy tail, and glanced at the wolf threateningly, vanishing into the bush.

“How fast!” Ningdong stared covetously in the direction of the disappearance of Xiao Kuo, very shamelessly licking his face against Xiaograss Lane, "such a fantastic hunting dog, you are the only two alone, is it too violent? Why don't you give me the price and give me the black one? Rest assured, no matter how much silver I want...”

“Do I look like I'm short of silver?” Yu Xiaograss was too lazy to listen to him, and he asked back.

Uh... Ning Dong Huan, though duh, no news in the capital escapes his ears. Anti-season vegetables, anti-season fruits, “flowers want to tolerate” flower tea and skincare products, beauty and wellness clubs, and this orchard that can lay golden eggs... the rest of the girl came to Beijing for only a year, don't talk about the silver you earn all your life, it's just that you can't spend all your life. It's not a bad owner!

“Go ahead! Why would you give me Blackie?” Ning Donghuan drooled his head in disgrace!

“Blackie and Whiteie, they don't belong to me, I don't have the right to help them decide to stay.” In Yu Xiaograss's heart, these two have gone beyond the pet category. They should not be confined to tiny spaces, and forest mountains are their destination. However, these two do not seem to be so eager for nature as to be more inclined to be close to her master. Maybe it's because of the colorful stones on her?

Ning Donghuan did not hear the Xuan Machine in her speech. She was delighted and excited: “Who is it that doesn't belong to you? King Yangshen? ”

As long as it doesn't belong to Yu Xiaograss, Ning Donghuan feels he has no worries. The old man at home said, "Miss Yu must not be offended, otherwise he would have robbed!" As long as it's not hers, it'll be fine. Even the most difficult Yangxian king, he believes that with his own water mill, he can get involved in selling the dog to him! Big deal. Just a few punches and legs by the Yangshen King. It's no big deal!

“No, they don't belong to anyone! They belong only to themselves.” Yu Xiaoxue felt that it was too hard to communicate with these two goods, it was a huge brain damage.

Ning Donghuan was overjoyed: “Don't belong to anyone? Doesn't that mean it's nothing? Does that mean that if I can get these two home, they belong to me?” He who catches the things of nobody, he can understand?

Yu Xiaoxue felt his little excitement, perceived his will, with an unknown divine colour, and smiled nonchalantly: “It can also be understood this way. However, don't blame me for not reminding you that Black and White are not so easy to mess with...”

Ning Donghuan could not have listened to her advice. Her heart was all occupied by how to get the two back. It also leads directly to his future miserable relatives.

The maid accompanied Xiao Black and Xiao White from the moat on the hilltop next to the prey delivery lane, as if a black, white and two cyclones ran and jumped rapidly in the flower bushes, and the woman picking the petals screamed in panic.

On a flat plot of land around the Maoting, a barbecue shelf was erected, and the charcoal inside had burned. Packed up the prey, it was stringed on an iron sign. Minghlan County master, Yuan Xueyan and several of their girlfriends showed up. They stood curiously in front of the barbecue grill and watched the people on the estate make the grill strings.

Applying oil, turning over, sprinkling BBQ seasoning... don't be too easy! He Wang tried to get rid of a barbecue servant and started his own hand. Little Grass said that barbecue is more fun if you do it yourself.

When she held a string of half-life roasted potatoes and took them in front of the grass like a treasure trophy, the grass was flipping and the roasted whole sheep lacking a leg. Why is a leg missing? The back leg, which had been bitten down by the Wolf, had been cut off by her and baked to feed Blackie and Whitey. She won't eat it if it's stuffed with steamed saliva!

“Little grass, look at my baked potatoes, isn't it? Looks delicious!” Greeting was quite proud to hold the skewer, his other hand on his forehead, and succeeded in leaving three black marks.

Yu Xiaograss looked at the unbearable roasted potatoes and hesitated to stop her from eating them. Think about it, don't blow her motivation. After all, half baked half of the raw potatoes, ate most of the stomach, poisoned no one.

“Would you like to try it? It's my first hand-baked string! If I were someone else, I wouldn't give it to you!” He Guangdong sent the black potatoes to her mouth, feeling impatient.

Yu Xiaograss looked frightened: “Thank you! It's such a memorable roasted potato, you should eat it yourself...”

“What do you look like? My roasted potatoes are not poison... if you don't eat them, it's your loss!” He condensed his roasted potatoes, his gambling temper stuffed into the entrance, and his face immediately changed.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft... so salty, so yummy!!” He Zhuang spit out all the food in his mouth and asked the maid beside him to rinse his mouth violently.

Zhu Junyang walked over with a string of roasted golden chicken legs and squatted around the grass. He stuffed the chicken legs into the grass's hand and took the roasted whole sheep in her hand and gently rolled them over: "Go play, I'll get this. ”

Little grass peeled off a piece of chicken from the grill string and stuffed it into Zhu Junyang's mouth. He bit himself and ate it. It tasted delicious: “Yum! I didn't know the Yangshen King had the skill to barbecue meat! ”

“The marching soldiers, there is no such thing as barbecue. At leisure, hunt for some wild food and roast it. The flavour is not guaranteed, at least it can be cooked.” He also glanced at him, seemingly pointing at him.

Yu Xiaograss smiled and split his chicken leg with him, then stood up and pulled a blown greeting: “Go, I'll teach you to grill meat skewers! ”

Yu Xiaograss demonstrates with a string of good lamb, how to control the fire, how to turn it over, how to brush the oil and spice... the barbecue is a small dish for her, and it works like cloudy water. He Guangtze looked stubborn. Clearly it looked simple, and when she got to her hands, she was busy messing with her hands. The meat skewers she baked were unusual, she was always dark, and half her life was unfamiliar.

After a long time of torment, He Guangdong had to give up: it seems that she has no talent in cooking! Recognizing that fact, she turned her grief into an amount of food, opened her mind and wrapped all the little grass roasted skewers around her. I can't help it, the grass roasted skewers are too delicious, be it lamb skewers, chicken skewers or rabbit skewers, the soufflé is tender, the saltiness is moderate, and the taste is great! Even those roasted vegetables are as delicious as barbecue, making people want them.