Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

The atmosphere was interrupted, Zhao Yeqing opened his eyes and stood up with a blush on his face.

"What about that? I'm going to see if Xiao Hong is back."

Mushi was walking around and rubbing against the feet of the two of them, acting coquettishly, but for some reason one of them suddenly left.

After being stunned for a second, he decided to continue asking for a hug at Mu Xi's feet.

Snow Cake, who was in the corner of the room, had already turned away his eyes.

Mu Xi raised his head and let out another meow. Mu Xi sneered, picked up the back of its neck, opened the window and threw it out.

The window was no more than half a meter above the ground, and Gu Mu, who had landed safely on the ground, felt aggrieved.

Mu Xi's back molars were almost broken.

Zhao Yeqing ran out of the house, fanning his face with his hands, and waited until the temperature on his face dropped before he regained his senses.

I walked around the meadow near my home and didn't see it. I made a circle with my fingers and put it on the tip of my tongue and blew a whistle.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves sounded.

This is a command I learned when I took Xiaohong out to eat grass. If I blew the whistle, he would come to me.

When she arrived in front of her, Xiaohong had not finished chewing the grass in her mouth.

Zhao Yeqing estimated that it was quite full before pulling it back.

Mu Xi had already unloaded the ramie from the cart in the yard.

The two of them looked at each other as she approached, and the temperature on Zhao Yeqing's face started to rise again.

Mu Xi changed the subject, "Your hand is injured. It's very serious. Just don't do it. I'll do it."

Zhao Yeqing nodded casually and led the horse into the stable.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling. She was originally shy, but when she saw Mu Xi acting as if nothing had happened, she felt a little uncomfortable again.

He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, "Smelly men are different. I think he is very experienced."

Mu Xi didn't know why the man turned around to tie up his horse and seemed a little angry when he came back.

He tried to find a topic to talk about, "Are you free? Help me get the ramie knife."

"Oh!"

He even ordered people around, which made him even more angry.

But he still walked to the tool room, took the ramie knife and handed it to him.

In fact, he doesn't need the ramie knife at all now. It can only be used in the later steps.

He just didn't know what was wrong with Zhao Yeqing and why he ignored him again, so he had nothing to say.

Zhao Yeqing also felt that he was very strange.

As if I was on my menstrual period, I always had some strange emotions in my heart.

She collected the dry clothes from the back of the house and returned to her room to tidy them up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Xi's eyes looking in from time to time, confused and at a loss.

She had never seen such emotions in Mu Xi.

Thinking about it this way, I seemed to get some comfort in my heart. The source of this comfort seemed to be because I was sure that I was special.

Zhao Yeqing, who was having a solo, was a little stunned at this moment. This strange emotion made her a little unexpected.

She became so pretentious.

Outside the window, Mu Xi mechanically and repeatedly broke the ramie in his hands, stretching his neck from time to time to poke his head in.

Zhao Yeqing opened the door, took a bench and sat next to him.

He reached out and took the ramie in his hand, "I'll break it... My hands are fine. I'll break it with my fingers using gloves so I won't touch the wound. You can go cook and I'll leave the skin to you later."

Mu Xi suppressed the movements of her hands and looked into her eyes, as if questioning but affirming, "You are unhappy."

His tone was helpless and slightly panicked.

Somehow cute.

Zhao Yeqing felt that his hypocrisy was even more unreasonable, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "No, go quickly."

Mu Xi touched his face and walked into the kitchen blankly.

I feel quite good now.

Zhao Yeqing broke off the ramie and hummed a song.

The inner stalks are crispy. To make hemp rope, you only need to use the skin of the ramie stalks. Break the stalks off with your hands, peel off the skin and set aside.

Mu Xi walked out of the kitchen again, "I forgot to bring the wild boar back."

Zhao Yeqing also forgot about it. He originally said that he would transport the ramie back first, but when he came back, he forgot about the stuffing made with soy sauce.

"I'll go with you and help you."

The wild boar she killed was not big, probably weighing about a hundred pounds.

Mu Xi did not let her follow, "If your hand is injured, just stay at home. I will lead the horse and I will be back soon."

Zhao Yeqing nodded in agreement after seeing that he had a gun.

This time we harvested a lot of ramie. In the past, old people would use ramie to make clothes. It was very breathable and not hot at all in summer.

She has not learned this craft at all, and being able to twist a hemp rope is already her limit.

The ramie was almost finished, and Mu Xi led Xiaohong and the wild boar back home.

She was also worried whether the wild boar would be eaten by other animals or her companions, but now it seemed that the bullets were not wasted.

Mu Xi unloaded the wild boar and planned to dissect it outside the yard.

Several dogs also returned home with the sheep. Dahuang watched from a distance and barked a few times. He dared not approach until he found that he was dead. Several puppies had never seen him before and were pacing in place without daring to move forward.

Zhao Yeqing called a few dogs over, rubbed their heads and chins to comfort them, "I'll give you extra food tonight!"

The chickens caught two days ago were originally planned to be killed today, but it seems that it is not possible.

Mu Xi fed the pheasants two handfuls of rice and planned to keep them for now.

There was enough wild boar to feed them for a long time.

While Mu Xi was dissecting the wild boar, he was talking to Zhao Yeqing about the situation in the forest.

"There are about a dozen wild boars under the tree today, some big and some small. I feel like that's not all. Generally speaking, this number of groups indicates that the wild boars in the mountains are somewhat overrun."

Isn't this just like sleeping on a pillow?

"Just when I was preparing to stock up on food for the winter, they arrived at my door."

Mu Xi also curled his lips, "I'll go to the woods to lay a trap in two days."

Zhao Yeqing nodded hurriedly, but did not forget to remind Mu Xi, "I will cut off the whole pig's trotters and smoke them into bacon."

While Mu Xi was busy in the kitchen, Zhao Yeqing peeled off all the ramie, tied up the ramie skins and soaked them in water.

You have to soak in it all night before you can continue tomorrow.

Zhao Yeqing went in to help, and Mu Xi had already taken out the steamed rice.

"It's time to eat."

What I’m eating tonight is the wild boar version of the pig-killing dish, which is easy to prepare in one pot.

When I was a child, I lived in the mountains and didn't raise pigs at home. I had to go to Feng Chunyan's house to eat pig meat and vegetables.

They don't use sauerkraut in their pig-killing dishes. Maybe it's because the wild boar has a strong taste, so Mu Xi still adds some sauerkraut.

The sauerkraut is pickled from the pak choi she grows. The pak choi grows quickly, but the pickling time is not long enough and it is not very sour.

But even so, Zhao Yeqing still tasted it.

Finally, I touched my belly and took a shower.

After the shower, go back to bed and gently wipe your hair with a towel.

As the weather gets cooler, my hair dries more slowly. It feels a little hot when I'm warming myself by the fire, so I can only dry it slowly with a towel.

With his hair still half dry, Mu Xi walked in after taking a shower.

Seeing that she was still wiping her hair, he walked over and took the towel to wipe her hair.

The hair wiping was also accompanied by a scalp massage. Zhao Yeqing was enjoying it when the movements on his head stopped.

She raised her head in confusion and met Mu Xi's eyes, which looked a bit deeper than those in the afternoon under the quiet moonlight.

For a moment, she felt like prey.