Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

"Uncle Xiang, is there anything wrong with this knife?"

Seeing that Zheng Xiang had been studying the knife and not even eating the dried meat, Wei Zehan couldn't help but ask.

"I have never seen the craftsmanship of this knife, and I have never seen its style. How could it be left in the mountains and forests? Such a sharp weapon should not be kept properly, so why would it be left in the mountains and forests.

Xiaoyu, tell me how you picked up this knife. "

Hearing this, Chen Yu felt that the dried meat in his hand was no longer fragrant. Wei Zehan must be sick. Let Zheng Xiang see it if he likes it. Why did he have to ask so much? Now that it's better, let her tell the details.

What should she say? Chen Yu swallowed the dried meat in his mouth

"I told Ozawa to hide it and ran in the opposite direction to him. The man was chasing me. As he got closer and closer, I saw a knife on the ground not far away. I was heartbroken and knelt down. The front of the knife was facing the man begging for mercy.

I wanted to sneak attack when the person was unprepared, but I didn't know that the person seemed to have been tricked and asked me to take off my clothes. Then Ozawa hit the person with a stone.

When he turned around, I picked up the knife and rushed towards him. I don't know what happened next, but it was Ozawa who woke me up. "

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he looked at Wei Zehan, and Wei Zehan responded.

"She was right. After attacking the man, she was completely stunned. I was the one who woke her up.

Uncle Xiang, do you think it could be a knife left behind by one of the people he killed before? Look at that ax and it doesn't look like something that person bought. "

"Yes, Ozawa is right, I think so too."

Upon hearing Wei Zehan's idea, Chen Yu immediately agreed with him.

Yeah? Is it such a coincidence? But this knife is so sharp that it cannot be cast with the current technology of Chen State. Could it be that it is from another country? No, how can people from other countries enter the territory of Chen State?

Seeing that Zheng Xiang was still looking at the boning knife, Chen Yu pretended not to care and said

"Maybe it's an alien object."

"An extraterrestrial object, how do you know what an alien object is."

After Zheng Xiang used a rag to cut the knife, he looked at Chen Yu with suspicion and scrutiny. How did she know what an alien object was? Even in Beijing, not everyone knew what an alien object was.

When Chen Yu heard Zheng Xiang's words, she felt very regretful. She asked you to talk too much. It's okay now. How can she explain what an extraterrestrial object is and how she knows about it.

"A wanderer told me this. He said that things that do not belong to this world are alien beings. Am I right?

Dad is not saying that the craftsmanship of this knife has never been seen before, but it is an alien object. "

After Chen Yu finished speaking, she pretended to look at Zheng Xiang blankly, but her back was covered in cold sweat, and she kept telling herself in her heart that Chen Yu must not expose the affairs of the vegetable shop, otherwise she would be waiting to be dissected.

It turns out that this is the case, but it is not impossible, but it seems that she doesn't know what extraterrestrial objects are. How can a farm girl know about extraterrestrial objects? She just heard it from others.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiang said to Chen Yu and Wei Zehan

"Yes or no, I don't know much about extraterrestrial objects. If you want to listen when we get to a safe place, I will tell you."

Their family didn't speak loudly, and every family in the team was having fun, so no one could hear clearly what they were saying.

It was just Zheng Xiang's serious look that made other people in the team think he was scolding the two children.

Wang Guihua felt a little guilty, and she walked towards Zheng's house with a grain pancake.

"Brother Zheng, even if you scold the two children, you still have to let them eat. They have been hungry all day, so how can they not eat?

I was also at fault for what happened today. I shouldn't have let the two children leave my sight. You can take this pancake as an apology for what happened today. "

Zheng Xiang glanced at Chen Yu and Wei Zehan who had finished eating a piece of dried meat, and then looked at the fact that there was no fire in his house. No wonder they misunderstood, but that's fine. It would be better if they misunderstood. He made excuses.

"Sister-in-law, these two children are too brave. They are so embarrassing. How can I have the face to see my eldest brother, sister-in-law, and my dead wife.

Thinking of this, I don't have the energy to cook. It would be better to make them hungry and it will last longer in their memory. "

Chen Yu and Wei Zehan leaned together, lowering their heads as if admitting their mistake.

"Look at these two kids, don't you know they are wrong? Take this pancake, don't be too little, my family won't be able to take out more."

Wang Guihua stuffed the grain pancakes into Chen Yu's arms and walked back, for fear of being stopped by Zheng Xiang.

Chen Yu looked at the multigrain pancake in his hand. What kind of pancake was it? It was pitch black and didn't taste good. It even made his throat ache when he held it in his hand.

"Dad, let's share it among the three of us."

Chen Yu deliberately gave the larger piece to Zheng Xiang and kept the smallest piece for himself.

"You did a good job today. You and Xiaoze should be hungry after running such a long way. I won't eat the pancakes. You and Xiaoze can share it."

Zheng Xiang gnawed on the moldy rice cake in his hand and divided the pancake into two halves again.

Chen Yu looked at the half-full pancake that came back. Could she say she didn't want to eat it? She has no confidence in Niu Dahua and her mother's craftsmanship. After all, Niu Dahua said that her mother's craftsmanship cannot kill anyone.

She didn't dare to think about what kind of craftsmanship was worthy of the praise of someone who couldn't eat it to death. Chen Yu held the pancake in his hand and didn't move it. She wanted to wait and wait for Wei Zehan to eat it first.

If he could swallow it, she could probably eat it too.

Wei Zehan, who had the same idea as her, was also waiting for Chen Yu to eat first. He was also present when Niu Dahua talked about her mother's cooking skills. Naturally, after hearing Niu Dahua's description, he also wanted to know what kind of craftsmanship it was to eat someone who could not kill someone.

Seeing that Chen Yu couldn't eat anything, Wei Zehan broke off some pancakes.

"Sister, why don't you eat?"

As soon as Chen Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say why don't you eat it, Wei Zehan stuffed a mouthful of multigrain pancake into his mouth. Chen Yu shuddered the moment it entered his mouth.

Can the good guy pancakes be so unpalatable, bitter, astringent, and have the rough texture of grains? She really wanted to spit it out, but this was food, and food could not be wasted.

Chen Yu swallowed the mouthful of multigrain pancake with a ferocious expression, not daring to chew more, for fear that it would have some strange texture waiting for her.

Seeing her like this, Wei Zehan silently wrapped the multigrain pancakes in rags.

"Uncle Xiang, I want to eat crispy rice."

Isn't it just a moldy rice crust? If you can't eat it, then it's made of rice. How can it be so unpalatable?

After Chen Yu swallowed the mouthful of multigrain pancake, she immediately drank water. She finally came back to life. She would never eat anything made by Niu Dahua and her mother again.

"Dad, I want to eat crispy rice too."