Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Lu Yan: "..."

Sure, this girl is just teasing him!

He looked in the direction not far away, his eyes flashed, thinking that he had to pick it quickly and leave after picking it. It would be terrible if he was discovered. He could escape by himself, mainly because he had Su Ziling with him.

Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of Su Ziling. This glance shocked him and made his eyes widen.

Su Ziling had already put her backpack on her back and leaned the bamboo pole aside. She spat into the palm of her hand, hugged the tree pole with both hands, and jumped up with a swish.

While he was stunned, she had already climbed to a height of ten meters above the ground, and she did not forget to instruct him, "Can you climb trees? If not, just catch the paint seeds underneath."

Lu Yan gritted his teeth, "Who are you looking down on? Come down and pick it up, and I'll pick it up!"

Su Ziling blinked and slid down from the tree. There was only one bamboo pole, so only one person could climb up.

"Climb up and I'll hand you the bamboo pole!"

Lu Yan was a martial arts practitioner and was much faster than Su Ziling. He had already climbed to the top of the tree without even seeing his movements clearly.

He looked down at the people under the tree, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the pride on his face could not be concealed, "Give me the bamboo pole!"

Su Ziling was never stingy with compliments. After all, this was free labor. If she couldn't afford to be paid, she could still give her a few compliments.

"Not bad, not bad! Very good!"

Listening to this unintentional compliment, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and thought: Is it just good?

He held the bamboo pole and knew how to use it at a glance.

One end of the bamboo pole was split in the middle by Mr. Su. It looks a bit like scissors. Once you climb up the tree, you can use the bamboo pole to cut the paint seeds.

Fork the bamboo pole over and roll it two more times, and the paint seeds will be wrapped around the bamboo pole. At this time, the paint seeds can be picked off with gentle force.

He picked a bunch, took back the bamboo pole, took out the paint seeds, and then picked another bunch. The speed slowed down every time.

"After you pick it, put the pole down. I'll pick it up faster."

"Okay!" Lu Yan sat on the tree pole and put it down specifically for Su Ziling to pick up. The two of them cooperated much faster. After picking a sumac tree, there was already a basket of lacquer seeds.

When the basket was full, Su Ziling poured it into the sack. After picking three trees, the sun had already hit the lacquer trees.

It will be much harder to pick the lacquer seeds if they are exposed to the sun for a while longer, and they will fall off when touched. Su Ziling frowned, "Let's pick them quickly, otherwise we may not be able to pick them if the sun shines for a while."

Lu Yan didn't say anything, but moved his hands much faster, "How did you know that this paint seed can be used to extract oil?"

Su Ziling blinked, and while taking the paint seeds, she said without changing her expression: "I don't know, I heard from the old people in the village that this paint seed oil is much more delicious than the soybean oil you eat, but I feel it is better than the soybean oil you eat." No lard.”

"When it's squeezed out, I'll fry it into hot pot base and I'll give you two kilograms of it. If it tastes good, remember to take care of my business!"

"Okay!" Lu Yan smiled, holding the bamboo pole on the highest string on the top of the fork, aiming at the lacquer seeds, and sharply raised the fork...

Looking at the pigeons on the bamboo pole, he blinked. If he said he didn't do it on purpose, would anyone believe it?

Su Ziling's eyes lit up when she saw that he had caught a pigeon without picking the seeds, "I'm pretty sure, I can hit all of them! I'll make pigeon soup for you tonight!"

Lu Yan: "..."

I didn't want to fork it! What I forked was lacquer seeds! !

"Hey, no, if Sanlang digs some sticky yams later, we will have yam soup. How about roasting the pigeons?"

Su Ziling said to herself.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask Lu Yan what he liked to eat. After all, he caught the pigeon.

"Do you prefer braised pigeon or pigeon soup? Or roasted pigeon?"

"Roast pigeon!" Lu Yan blurted out the words "roast pigeon" without even thinking about it. After all, he had just eaten braised pigeon and pigeon soup. He had also eaten roast pigeon before, but he always felt that Su Ziling's cooking would be different.

"Okay, then hurry up and pick them. Let's go down the ditch in a while. There is a stream below. There are fish and crabs in it, as well as a few taro plants. We just want to take them back together and bake them together in the evening!"

Su Ziling had already thought about it. She was going to have a barbecue tonight, and she would make some pancakes when she got home later. Then she would use them to roll the barbecue, make some noodles, steam some steamed buns, and bake the steamed buns for dinner at night.

If Li Zelan digs up sticky yam, he will make a big pot of yam soup. It has soup, meat and staple food, and he will definitely be full. If it doesn't work, he can just take out the small pot and fry a few pancakes on the fire pit.

Thinking of this, her saliva began to secrete, but the pigeon was not delivered for a long time.

"What are you doing? Give me the pigeon!"

"Oh, okay!" Lu Yan took off the mailbox and handed the pigeon to Su Ziling. Looking at the blood stains on the bamboo pole, Su Ziling grabbed a handful of grass and wiped the bamboo pole clean.

"Strange! The pigeon here feels like its feet have been tied to something for a long time. Did you see a mark on it?"

Lu Yan picked a bunch of paint seeds and handed them to her, "Where? I didn't notice it. It's probably because pigeons' feet are like this."

"Really? But the other one has no seal!"

Seeing that she was still looking at it, Lu Yan urged: "Stop looking and get the paint seeds. I feel that the paint seeds are starting to become brittle."

"Oh, oh, oh, come on." Su Ziling couldn't care less about the pigeons when she heard that the paint seeds were crispy. The paint seeds were the most important thing now.

Two sacks were filled, and one basket was also filled. We had only picked half of the lacquer seeds, but the sun had been shining for a while, and the lacquer seeds had begun to become crispy. If we were to pick them now, we would almost pick half of them and drop half of them. It was such a waste. .

"Let's come back tomorrow. The baskets are full." She kept the remaining one to dig taro and catch fish and crabs.

"Okay, move to the side!" Lu Yan put down the bamboo pole and slid down in two or two motions.

He took the water from Su Ziling's hand, took a sip, pointed to the side and said, "Wait for me for a while."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Out of Su Ziling's sight, he opened the letter and took a look at it, then threw it on the tree and said, "Send it over in a moment."

The branches swayed, a dark shadow passed by, and the letter fell steadily in his hand.

Lu Yan took two steps back and then stopped. He did not turn around. His voice was clear and cold, "Let Nineteen and Twenty go to the escort office and wait." He thought for a while, but two seemed not enough. It takes two to open a store, so Lumen Mountain also needs one, right?

Thinking of this, he added, "Ask Lao Jiu to go too. Is there any news from Qing Yi?"

"No."

Lu Yan nodded, "Keep an eye on their movements and don't alert them before our people arrive."

At this point, he paused, raised his hand and touched his nose, "What about that? Do you have any money on you?"

Qing San: "???"

He was a little confused, but he still touched his chest and said, "Take a little."

Lu Yan: "Lend it to me first."

Upon hearing his words, Qing San immediately stood up straight and put down his hand. Then he shook his head under Lu Yan's gaze, "I didn't bring it with me!"

Lu Yan: "?"

He clearly saw him raising his hand to touch it, how could he not bring it with him?

Lu Yan waved, "Lend it to me first, it's not like I won't return it to you!"

Qing San was unmoved. He didn't even bring any money with him this month. Where did he get the money?

Besides, he hasn't paid back the two taels he borrowed last year. If he doesn't take the initiative to pay it back, how dare he ask for it?

"Tsk!" Lu Yan tutted softly, "You really borrowed it. I will definitely pay it back to you, along with the money from last time."

Hearing his words, Qing San was dubious, but still took out the money in his arms, "Boss, you said you would pay it back?"

"I'll definitely return it!" Lu Yan nodded, with a serious look on his face. Seeing Qing San wavering, stretching out and then retracting, retracting and then extending his hand, he immediately took action.

I took a handful of silver and saw that it was only five taels...

Lu Yan sighed, returned the few hundred copper coins to him, and took two steamed buns from his arms and threw them to him.