Leisurely Daily [System]

When Jiang Fan walked from Dongshan to the door of his house, he suddenly heard a donkey braying.Following the cry, he saw a tall and strong black donkey running towards Jiang Fan with its hooves swinging on the bank of the river in the distance.

"Um ang—uh ang—"

Behind the black donkey, there is a group of donkeys, black and gray, and they all look much stronger than ordinary donkeys.

Jiang Fan looked at the black donkey that ran to him and stopped, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the uncle, you are taking your brothers and sisters to sneak down the mountain together?"

In order to ensure that there are enough vehicles to transport the goods at home, Jiang Fan told Uncle Zhang when he left to let him take fifty donkeys at home and feed them to Biwusi every day to improve the physique of these donkeys. , making it easier for them to pull goods.

Both Dongshan and Xishan still have remaining blank areas, simply put up thatched sheds, and these donkeys are temporarily raised on them.

There are fields near Jiang Fan's house. The villagers in the field opposite him heard it, and one of them smiled and said, "This black donkey is very smart. He goes down the mountain every day before dawn, and takes this group of donkeys to the riverside." Go eat grass, and when it gets dark, you don’t need to be yelled at, and you will go up the mountain by yourself.”

Jiang Fan was surprised: "So disciplined? How about you, just let them wander in the field, and didn't they ruin the seedlings and vegetable fields in the field?"

"Why not!" the man said, "At first, this group of donkeys would step into the fields to eat vegetables and seedlings, but they were immediately attacked by black donkeys. I have seen it several times, and then this situation never happened again. It didn't happen, these donkeys are honest now."

"They all say stupid donkeys, stupid donkeys, why is the black donkey of Young Master Jiang's family so smart?"

"Master Jiang, your family has a good donkey."

"No, I have seen some rich people's horses, but they are not as good as this black donkey."

The uncle seemed to know that these people were praising it, and the cry became louder and louder.

Jiang Fan pinched the uncle's donkey's ears, "Unexpectedly, our uncle also knows to help manage the donkey herd, and he has put in a lot of effort."

Jiang Fan was bragging about the donkey when suddenly a tiger roar came from the house behind him.

The donkeys screamed in unison, turned around and ran away without waiting for the eldest brother to give instructions.

The uncle was still calm, after all, he had seen a tiger's donkey a long time ago, but when the yellow figure rushed from the main room to the gate of the fence, the uncle still pulled his ears out of Jiang Fan's hand, flicked his tail and ran away Then Jiang Fan watched the uncle run faster and faster, and after a while there was only a vague black shadow left.

The villagers who were joking and joking were also taken aback. Several villagers from other villages who came to work in Lishan Village for the first time this time, suddenly saw the big tiger coming out of the house, and they all screamed in fright. Legs go weak.

"Tiger! How can there be a tiger here!"

People who often come to Lishan Village know about Jiang Fan raising two tigers in the mountains. These two tigers often bite their prey and bring them down the mountain to Jiang's house. Many villagers have seen them in the evening.

But because the tiger hasn't hurt anyone so far, and Jiang Fan is here, the villagers in this village are nervous, but not very afraid.

Seeing the few villagers who were so frightened and sitting in the field now, the villagers in this village forgot that they were almost frightened by the fright, and with an inexplicable sense of superiority, they walked over to pull them up and patted them. Pat the mud on the opponent's body, "Don't panic, this tiger doesn't hurt people."

Jiang Fan smiled apologetically: "Brothers, don't be afraid, I'll take it in right away."

Jiang Fan turned around, looked at the male tiger who had already pushed open the fence gate, and pushed back the protruding tiger head, "Look at your cheeks are about to bleed, the food is good recently."

Jiang Fan grabbed the tiger cub by the cheek and entered the house, and the villagers admired him.

There was a tigress lying in the main room, and when she saw Jiang Fan, she just raised her head and flicked her tail to show that she had already said hello.

Jiang Fan also hasn't seen the mother and child for almost three months, and it's been almost a year since he rescued them.The tiger roar just now was made by the tiger cub. Now the tiger cub looks like a big tiger, with a well-developed body and powerful muscles in all four limbs.

But seeing Jiang Fan, the tiger cub was still the same as when he was a child, tilting his head up, eagerly looking for something to eat in Jiang Fan's hand.

"Be careful, you still think you are that little tiger from before." Jiang Fan sighed helplessly looking at the clothes that were scratched by the tiger's claws. The clothes were ruined.

The purple fragrant fruit harvested before cannot be stored for a long time in reality. Jiang Fan took a lot of brewed wine to store, and the rest were stored in the system package.Jiang Fan took out a handful and fed it to the tiger cub, and took out a red jade fruit and threw it to the tigress.

Uncle Zhang was not at home, and Jiang Fan was wondering when he saw Uncle Zhang came back with a vegetable basket, and two cleaned fish, chickens and ducks in the other hand, knowing that Jiang Fan was back, he went to pick them immediately Vegetables, ready to cook delicious dinner.

Although Uncle Zhang was a servant, when he saw Jiang Fan, he was like the elders who love the younger generation, took two fresh tomatoes from the basket and washed them for Jiang Fan to eat.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Jiang Fan nodded the tiger cub's head, letting it sit quietly, then went to wash his hands, grabbed a tomato and took a bite.

Because of the constant temperature trees, many vegetables are out of the season. The tomatoes in the village have not yet produced, but his family's tomatoes are already ready to eat.

While eating, Jiang Fan followed Uncle Zhang to the kitchen, wanting to see what delicious food he was cooking for tonight. As soon as he moved, a greedy tiger cub followed behind his buttocks.

Uncle Zhang is also not afraid of tiger cubs and tigress. He gestured to Jiang Fan and told Jiang Fan that since he went to Beijing, the mother and son would go down the mountain with prey in their mouths every now and then. Jiang Fan used to feed the fruits. The two of them, after Jiang Fan was gone, they begged for food from Uncle Zhang, so Uncle Zhang got to know the two tigers well.

For example, at this moment, Uncle Zhang chopped chickens and ducks into pieces, and the tiger cub squatted beside him and looked up. It was raised by Biwusi, and the quality of the meat was much better than what they used to eat.

Uncle Zhang fed the chicken head and duck head to the tiger cub.

After a while, Zhang Shumo also came back.

"Is everything settled?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Okay." Zhang Shumo said, "There is a kitchen on the Dongshan side. I will bring a few bags of rice there later, and then buy some food from the villagers. I will deal with the evening meal first, and I will go to the town to buy it tomorrow."

When they came back, the early harvest stalls selling meat and vegetables in the town were gone.

Jiang Fan mused, "If you move the rice over there, forget about the vegetables. You take a few people to pick them from the vegetable garden at home and send them over, and then bring a few chickens. If you don't have enough, you can buy them from the village."

These veterans are more or less sick. Since these people are going to work with him for a long time, for the safety of their own goods, it is better for these people to be healthier.

Zhang Shumo replied: "Then I will go now."

While Zhang Shumo was leading people to pick vegetables, a group of elders were also familiarizing themselves with the new environment on the Dongshan side.

Their residence is separated from the dyeing workshop by a wall, and the busy voices of the workers next door can be clearly heard.

"The scenery in this village is really nice." A man with a scar on his face, looking fierce, said to the people next to him while moving his body.

When they entered the village, they saw flowers planted in front of many people's houses, and later they passed a large field of flowers. The clusters of flowers were so beautiful.When you get to the foot of Dongshan, you can see the big red flower trees at the foot of the mountain at a glance. On the flat ground next to it, there are all kinds of silk threads and finished cloth drying on one side, and many aunts and aunts are arranging petals on the other side, busy with their hands. Non-stop, still chatting, with a smile on his face, as if he was very relaxed and happy.

"If it's not good, the prince will not choose this place to raise his body."

"Tell me, what is the relationship between Mr. Jiang Lang and our prince?" Someone gossiped.

The person he asked squinted at him: "If you ask me, who will I ask?"

"Okay, now we are Jiang Langjun's men." A man who walked with a slight limp said, "Hurry up and make the bed, so we can rest early if we are tired after driving for so long."

This man is Miao San, one of the few people with leg problems, and he used to be a team leader.Everyone was willing to listen, but when they heard him say that, they immediately dispersed, those who made the bed made the bed, and those who swept the floor swept the floor.

After they finished their work, the workers next door had already finished their work, and the sky gradually darkened.

A young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen glanced at Miao San: "Third brother, did Guanshi Zhang say what we're having for dinner tonight?"

Miao San patted the back of his head lightly, "Can I have a meal without you?"

Just as he was talking, he saw noises coming from the entrance of the dormitory. Zhang Shumo, the leader, led a few people in, either carrying baskets or carrying baskets, which were full of green and fresh vegetables.

Some people came in carrying several bags of rice and flour, and the people behind them carried a dozen live chickens and a few fish.

Zhang Shumo directed the people to put all the things into the kitchen, and said to Miao San: "Brother Miao San, there are not enough cooks at home, so I can only work hard for you and cook by yourself."

Miao San hurriedly said: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, it's just that Manager Zhang is tired and ran this trip."

Zhang Shumo cupped his hands, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you, what else is there, just come and find me."

"Thank you."

When Zhang Shumo left, the big guys who were still reserved closed the door and rushed into the kitchen.

"See what dishes are there?"

"There's chilli!"

People who know a little bit said: "The peppers on the market have to wait at least ten days before they are harvested. These peppers should be grown in greenhouses."

In this era, the price of building a greenhouse is definitely not low, and the vegetables grown in it are only eaten by rich people.

"There are also cucumbers!"

"That cucumber is quite expensive..."

"Wow! Tomatoes!"

"...Jiang Langjun is so generous."

Most of the vegetables delivered are grown in greenhouses, and the prices are not cheap.

"Third brother, do we really eat these tonight?"

Some people are still quite nervous. These people have retired from the battlefield. Because of various ailments on their bodies, their lives are getting worse day by day. In the past few years, the best food for them is to follow Jiang Langjun and An Wang has traveled all the way from Shangjing to the village. He usually eats miscellaneous grains, gruel, pickles, dried biscuits, and occasionally saves some money for tooth-beating sacrifices.

Miao Sandao: "What are you worrying about. You forgot that Jiang Langjun opened the Jiaoyan Pavilion? With that constant temperature tree, these dishes are nothing more than ordinary for Jiang Langjun."

"Oh! I almost forgot about this one."

What they don't know is that the most expensive thing about these vegetables is not the cost of the constant temperature tree, but the special energy that is grown with nutrients and stored in the vegetables that is very beneficial to people.

"Hey! Let's stew these fish for soup, shall we?"

"Stew it, you want to keep it for tomorrow when you're out of breath."

"Let Mabu do it, his stewed fish soup is very delicious!"

"I'll come, I'll come!" Numb rolled up his sleeves and went to the well with the fish in hand.

"There are more than a dozen chickens! Third brother, shall we kill them and eat them?"

Seeing all the soldiers staring at him like greedy ghosts, Miao San smiled: "Slaughter, kill five, I will do it."

Everyone cheered, and then divided up their work, and soon got busy.

After a while, there was a burst of aroma in the kitchen.

"It smells so good!" Someone asked the person in charge of cooking, "What seasoning did you put?"

The person who was cooking the vegetables also had an intoxicated look on his face, "I didn't put anything in, the dishes are only in the pot..."

Someone stuck chopsticks into the pot, "Is it cooked? Is it salty? Let me taste it."

"You tasted so much and ate so much, you lost the whole pot!"

"Let me try it too!"

No matter how many years have passed, this group of big men who are already very rich and have no shortage of good things to eat talk about the most unforgettable food in their lives, which is the dinner they had when they first arrived in Lishan Village.