Farming in the beast world starts with the cub learning system

Chapter 492 Universal Crutches

Auntie is still so easy to coax, Zhu Yuanyuan sighed secretly in her heart, but with a pleasant smile on her face, she led her into the house, "Sit down and eat some fruit first, I'll get the seeds."

There was a plate of big red apples on the table in the main room. Zhu Xiaofen's eyes were immediately attracted to it, "What a big fruit. Ah Shi is lucky. He can find good things every time he goes out. But your father can't. All I brought back were green fruits.”

Produced by Space, the fruit is of course red and big, but Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't say she was lucky, so she could only smile and said, "If you like it, eat more. If you have more at home, I will bring some back to you later."

Zhu Xiaofen did not refuse, "Okay."

My daughter has a lot of fruit, so I often give it to her. At first, she would refuse it once or twice, but as time goes by, she gets used to it and doesn't bother to waste words.

Zhu Yuanyuan actually didn't have any rice seeds, but she could buy them from the virtual mall. She found the seeds she liked and placed an order. She received the goods in less than two minutes. She went to the utility room and pretended to dig them out. .

"Here, that's it," Zhu Yuanyuan handed over the seeds, "I'll give them to my father when he comes back. Don't plant too many seeds yet."

In the south, two crops of rice can be grown a year, but here in the north, the snow season is long. It is not yet certain whether the rice will be harvested or not. You have to try it first to know.

Zhu Xiaofen nodded and said, "Don't worry, your father knows what's going on."

"Yeah, yeah, I just trust my father to give it to him, otherwise I would give it to Grandpa He directly," Zhu Yuanyuan's little mouth said, "When the snow season comes this year, the tribe will have new staple food."

"Come on," Zhu Xiaofen scolded with a smile, "You think your Grandpa He is old, so you are afraid that he will be tired, so you didn't give him the new seeds!"

The most knowledgeable daughter is Mo Ruomu, she knows her daughter's thoughts clearly.

Zhu Yuanyuan denied it, "I didn't say that Grandpa He was old. It was you who said that."

Oops, what if my mother-in-law says all kinds of things, if word gets out and Grandpa He is summoned to hit her with a stick?

In order to prove that he is still a strong man, Zhu He often holds a wooden stick as thick as his arm in his hand, and he will hit anyone with the stick.

Zhu Yuanyuan secretly thought that it was an all-purpose crutch. She could use it to help when she was tired from walking. She could use it to scare away snakes when walking in the woods. When she met someone she didn't like, she could just knock on it. It was very useful.

When she gets old, she will get one and carry it with her.

"Hey, you still don't admit what you said," Zhu Xiaofen quit, "Do you want to find someone to help you recall it?"

"No need," Zhu Yuanyuan coughed a few times, covering up her embarrassment. She ran to the cupboard and took out the apples in a small frame, then turned back and stuffed them to her mother, "Mom, please go back early to make dinner. Dad will be in a hurry to eat when he comes back."

Zhu Xiaofen hummed, "If you have nothing to say, just drive them away."

Forget it, she is the mother, and her daughter should not be pampered and tolerated.

Before he left, he didn't forget to tell him, "Don't cook dinner. I'll stew more mutated pork later and bring you and Ash's share out."

Zhu Yuanyuan nodded, "Okay, I happened to catch a few wild ducks. They are fat. I will roast them later and bring some over."

She made an earthen oven at home and baked delicious food from time to time. However, it was a bit troublesome to roast the duck. She had to be careful not to burn it, so she only planned to bake a few on the open side.

By the way, we also need to make a pot of salted radish and duck soup. Master can't drink it tonight, but it should be OK tomorrow morning.

Half an hour later, the old duck soup was stewed, and the marinated fat duck was also put into the earthen oven. Zhu Yuanyuan sat next to her with her legs crossed and gnawing on an apple.

Bai Shi came in and saw no one. He heard the noise coming from the kitchen and went to look for him. The fatigue on his face immediately dissipated and he asked with a smile, "How about roast duck tonight?"

"Yes," Zhu Yuanyuan's mouth was full of apples, her cheeks were bulging, and her words were slurred, "I went to the reed swamp to pick up duck eggs, and I caught some ducks by the way, which is enough to eat for a long time."

Shiraishi joked, "Did you really only catch some ducks? Didn't you catch them all?"

"How is that possible!" Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes widened in anger. She was someone who had studied sustainable development strategies and would never do such a bad thing as killing the wild ducks.

The ones she grabbed into the space were kept intact, and the injured ones were left to Xiao Ke to eat.

<divclass="contentadv">"Yes, yes, my Yuanyuan family is the most sophisticated. It is impossible to catch all the ducks," Shiraishi admitted his mistake with a good attitude, "It's all my fault. It's just a wild guess."

Zhu Yuanyuan chewed the apple in her mouth and swallowed it, raised her chin, and said proudly, "It's good that you know."

As punishment, Shiraishi had to watch the earthen stove to prevent the fat duck from being scorched.

"I'm going to wash some wild vegetables. You'll get tired of just eating meat," Zhu Yuanyuan took out a large handful of fresh wild vegetables from the space.

Xiao Ke has just picked it and is produced by Space. It is absolutely tender and delicious when served cold.

"Want to pick first?" Shiraishi asked, "I can help."

Zhu Yuanyuan shook her head, "No, Xiaoyi picked it up and washed it twice. I'll just run it through the water again."

Shiraishi's head was full of questions. Why did he have to go through the water when he had already washed it clean? Isn’t the water in space clean?

"What are you thinking about?" Zhu Yuanyuanyan swished the knife and said, "If I don't wash it, can it still be regarded as the dishes I wash?"

As promised, the process of washing wild vegetables must not be omitted.

"Oh, I understand," Shiraishi nodded carefully and strode over, "Give me your hand before washing."

He said he could help with the picking, but he had to let the wild vegetables pass through his hands.

Focusing on a sense of participation.

Zhu Yuanyuan, "..." If outsiders find out, they will be scolded as crazy.

Fortunately, there is no one else at home, so the couple can do whatever they want.

The aroma of roast duck is getting stronger and stronger, entering people's nostrils aggressively, with a faint smell of burnt food.

Wait, burnt smell?

Zhu Yuanyuan was suddenly startled, "My roast duck!"

Shiraishi has returned to the small earthen stove and manually turned the duck's face, turning the duck's back facing the stove wall towards the flames.

The speed of his hand made Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes light up, "It's okay, it's not too burnt, otherwise it won't be edible."

Now Baishi didn't dare to talk about picking wild vegetables anymore, and kept his eyes fixed on the small earthen stove.

That night, Zhu Yuanyuan, Bai Shi, Zhu Adi and Zhu Aniang sat around the table and ate roast duck and stew, their mouths full of oil.

"It's really weird," said Dad Zhu, "I used to catch ducks and roast them, but they didn't taste as good as those roasted in a clay oven. Yuanyuan, do you know what's going on?

"I don't know," Zhu Yuanyuan held a big duck leg in her hand and gnawed it happily, "As long as it tastes good, it doesn't matter what it is."

For foodies, eating the delicious food is all it takes.

"Auntie," Zhu Yongmeng suddenly came to the door with his baby in his arms, "When I returned to the tribe, I saw someone sending a female to dig coal in an oxcart. My dear, she looks so much like Zhu Quanquan's cousin I saw in the Lion Tribe~ "

"I can't say they are similar, they are exactly the same." Zhu Yuanyuan stopped chewing the duck legs and bared her teeth, "Second brother, your eyesight is not very good."

"Nonsense, my eyesight is fine," Zhu Yong said with a straight face.

"Suck it," little Zhu Doudou's saliva drooled.