It would be too troublesome to search door to door, and it would be easy to be discovered.

Zhao Zhizhi simply ranked the villagers in Xiaohe Village as the most arrogant and unreasonable based on his memories from childhood.

After a moment, she curled her lips, pointed in the direction of the village and said, "Let's start over there first."

She set her first target as the village chief's home.

Although the village chief behaves upright and honest on weekdays, he is all pretending to be so.

Zhao Zhizhi had already guessed what he really looked like. He said he was making decisions for the villagers, but he was just seeking benefits for himself in a different way.

Either fame or wealth.

The village chief's house is an adobe house, which is much better than other houses with thatched roofs.

Zhao Zhizhi was successfully brought to the courtyard. She waved her hand towards Wei Shao, indicating that he should hide first.

Wei Shao jumped up the tree and transmitted the message to Zhao Zhizhi's ears, "I'm here to watch the wind for you. You go back as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhizhi looked up at him under the tree, touched his chest with a fist, and had a determined expression on his face.

She will definitely come back with a full load.

Just as Zhao Zhizhi expected, there was indeed a basket of eggs hidden in the village chief's house. There were still soil stains on them. It looked like they were eggs that had just fallen to the ground.

Zhao Zhizhi picked it up without hesitation and searched for some other things in the backyard.

Although there are little lives inside the egg, it is not considered alive.

Zhao Zhizhi tried throwing it into space and made three copies directly in the warehouse.

The reason why I didn't throw the eggs into the space immediately was because I wanted the hens to hatch the chicks.

Only if the number continues to increase, the eggs will not break.

Thanks to Wei Shao's help, in a few hours, Zhao Zhizhi not only found all the things lost at home, but also took away some things related to food and drink from those people's homes.

For example, treasured animal skins, herbs that are about to lose their effectiveness, and some messy sundries.

This may be a bit excessive, but she is just treating others the same way they are treated.

It's another thing for those people who had the misfortune to have their homes robbed and found out that their belongings were missing. They cursed in the backyard one after another.

They only dared to curse people in their own backyard, and no one ever went to Zhao's house to seek justice.

All of these people were speechless and could not go to the Zhao family to ask for it. They could only bite it into pieces and swallow it in their stomachs, asking for trouble.

The non-vegetarian food that was finally obtained was gone without even taking a bite. Who wouldn’t be disappointed?

After taking the things out of the space and placing them in their original places, Zhao Zhizhi clapped his hands and then remembered to thank Wei Shao.

She turned around, cleared her throat, and pretended to be calm: "Thank you for your hard work today."

"Um, did you have an attack of toxicity later? Do you want me to bleed you again?" Zhao Zhizhi made a serious suggestion.

Wei Shao didn't expect that her way of thanking her was quite unique, so he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't worry, you should concentrate on researching the antidote. If necessary, I will talk to you."

"Okay." Zhao Zhizhi agreed reluctantly, and turned to go back to the house to rest, but was stopped again.

"Is this how Miss Zhao plans to leave?"

Zhao Zhizhi turned around in surprise, frowned and said, "Do you have anything else?"

Wei Shao stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "So is Miss Zhao planning to throw it away after using it?"

Zhao Zhizhi understood what he meant, raised his eyes slightly irritably, and said calmly:

"Don't say it so harshly. If I had planned to throw it away after using it, I wouldn't have said that I would bleed it for you."

Wei Shao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her attitude.

But he also knew that it was his lack of enlightenment that made Zhao Zhizhi alienate from him.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

His eyebrows deepened a little more, and he said calmly, "I wonder if Miss Zhao continues to make wine?"

Zhao Zhizhi stopped walking into the house, turned to look at him, and raised an eyebrow in slight surprise, "Can I get you some side dishes?"

Wei Shao nodded unceremoniously, "If there is, that would be the icing on the cake."

Zhao Zhizhi walked back and looked up at him with her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Why didn't I realize you were so shameless before?"

Wei Shao replied unhurriedly: "That's wrong. I'm just asking for something in return."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, "Okay, considering that you have helped me so many times, it is not impossible for me to cook for you."

After that, she turned and walked towards the woodshed, muttering along the way, "My dad hasn't eaten the food I cooked a few times."

The chickens raised at home have multiplied a lot, and they come in handy now.

Zhao Zhizhi rolled up his sleeves and went to the backyard to catch a big rooster.

Since it was her first time to "fight" with a rooster, she was almost chased away by him.

Finally, a silver needle was used, and the rooster became obedient.

After catching the rooster, Zhao Zhizhi began to worry again.

She had only cooked vegetables before and never killed a rooster. It was not because she was afraid, but because she knew where to start.

She heard people say that a knife cut the chicken's throat, so she pursed her lips and used the knife to test the chicken's neck.

The rooster seemed to know that he was going to die, and he was quite honest at first, until the knife tried back and forth three or five times and still didn't give it a good blow.

It couldn't help letting go of its throat and howling. If it could speak at this moment, it would definitely point at Zhao Zhizhi and curse: "Isn't it just killing a chicken? I haven't seen a pig running, but I have eaten a pig. I don't care whether it can kill it or not. , you should go in and take a stab first, I am an ingredient that is about to be eaten into your stomach, and you still want to play with me?"

Zhao Zhizhi was worried that its cry would attract Wei Shao, and she would be the one who would be embarrassed, so she decided to kill him.

Chicken blood "sizzled" out of the chicken's neck.

Zhao Zhizhi still didn't let go of its wings. Instead, he walked to the stove and took a bowl. He took a large bowl full of blood before throwing it out.

The poor rooster fluttered its wings twice and then became angry.

Plucking hair is also a strenuous task. Zhao Zhizhi pinched his eyebrows in pain and decided to put it aside first and tackle this difficult task last.

Then, she started to heat the oil in the pot. When the oil was hot, she beat the eggs and added some pickled beans sent by the neighbor. She stir-fried them for a while, and the aroma began to spread.

The dish cooked quickly. After Zhao Zhizhi took it out, he went to deal with the rooster.

In the end, she made four dishes in general, one was braised rooster, one was stir-fried with eggs and pickled beans, and the remaining two were cold dishes prepared to accompany wine.

When she brought the dishes to the courtyard, although her face seemed expressionless, the emotion in her eyes revealed everything.

She cleared her throat and pretended not to care and said:

"The food I cook may not be delicious. If you can't get used to it, you can't blame me."

After saying that, she didn't even look at Wei Shao's reaction, and went back to digging for wine under the locust tree.

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