Taoist fast crossing

The races were too far apart, and Si Qingyan couldn't successfully communicate with the pig.Maybe it was because it was just a normal breed of pig, just a bit bigger.

Si Qingyan had a hundred ways to kill this pig, but he couldn't.

The old sow jumped up crazily, trying to eat the vegetable leaves.

Si Qingyan dodged left and right to avoid the old sow's protruding nose, but Duanmulin didn't have such good luck either.

He watched helplessly as the two big nostrils of the old sow panted heavily, getting closer to him...

Oops!The worse thing than feeding pigs is getting kicked by pigs!

Si Qingyan flew up, kicked sideways, and blocked the old sow's nose with the sole of her shoe.

Duanmulin was also afraid that Si Qingyan would not be able to withstand it, so he pushed against Si Qingyan's back to increase his bargaining chips.

"Brother Si hold on!"

"..."

Si Qingyan didn't know what to say for a while.Is this the feeling of the legendary enemy?

Why should I choose to feed pigs?

Why do you want to touch the pig's nose...

"Meow!"

The fat cat at the door seemed to be full of sleep, twisting its sexy and proud catwalk, and cast a disdainful look.

"Cough cough..."

The old man woke up, his eyes blurred, what did he see?

The two handsome guys who came to help feed the pig seemed to be wrestling with the black pig at home. One side was pushing forward desperately, while the other was blocking it with the sole of his shoe. It seemed that they were evenly matched.

Si Qingyan felt that the pig was gradually becoming irritable, fearing that the scene would get out of control, so she quietly suppressed the old sow with a trace of murderous aura.Most creatures in the world have an instinctive sense of fear when facing death, and then they will obediently surrender.

He didn't want to cheat like this unless he had to.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The old sow started screaming wildly.

It was probably a cry of dying.

Terrible, sharp.

This is the legendary... sound like killing a pig.This feeling is too real.Because it was really afraid of being killed, it felt that it was going to be killed, so it tried its best and howled desperately.

This is the last wail of life. The old sow under the shadow of death burst out an unprecedented high-pitched voice.

Si Qingyan was still carrying the cabbage, so she couldn't cover her ears.

He kind of broke down.

even wanted to say something...

Why Senmo...it can bark so loudly?

Duanmulin also covered his ears, feeling that his guts were going to explode in the past two days.

"Does it eat people?"

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Duanmulin also covered his ears and began to cry for help.

"..."

Soon there were a lot of staff around here.

"Lululululu..." The old man got off the reclining chair tremblingly, took a bamboo stick in the big bamboo broom, and whipped the pig's butt a few times.

"Lululu..."

The old man made the sound of driving pigs.

Maybe the old man comforted it, so it didn't make any more noises, and went back to the pig cage after walking around the yard.The other piglets were also driven back with the help of the staff.

The pigpen door has been reinforced and appears to be impenetrable.

Duanmulin still didn't have much sense of security.He has never been in close contact with such a large animal, even in the zoo, there are high fences and iron cages between him and those beasts.

"This variety show is terrible."

Duanmulin also looked a bit embarrassed, one of his shoes was missing, his white socks were barefoot on the ground, and there were two scarlet letters on his ankles - Fa Cai.

"Even if I starve to death in the future, if I jump from here, I won't participate in this variety show again."

Duanmulin also had lingering fears, and when he found his shoe that was trampled flat by the pig, there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

The pigsty wasn't very clean, and it was easy to imagine what was being stepped on under the pig's trotters... Then the thick pig's trotter stepped into Duanmu Linye's expensive shoes, and the inside and outside were quite muddy.

"Oh, fuck, fuck..."

Duanmulin was also sitting on the bamboo chair, his shoeless foot was placed on his lap, which was barely an Erlang leg.

"Send...*[email protected]&..."

The old man took out a pair of brand new Jiefang shoes from the room.

It was a pair of clean army green liberation shoes.

Naturally exudes a reckless and primitive atmosphere.

Duanmulin had never worn such shoes.

"The old man said, these are his grandson's shoes, they haven't been worn, let's see if you can wear them."

When there is a necessary language barrier, the program team has staff to act as translators.

Duanmulin was also a little hesitant, would this kind of shoes be comfortable to wear?so dirty...

"Why don't you wear mine and I'll wear this?" Si Qingyan asked in a low voice.

"No, I suddenly think this color looks pretty." Duanmulin really didn't want to wear shoes stained with pig feces, so he slowly changed into a pair of army green liberation shoes.

These shoes are a little loose.

Duanmulin also fastened his shoelaces, feeling that the tragedy of losing his shoes after taking a step would not happen, so he was silently relieved.

"Grandpa, I'll buy the same pair for your grandson then."

Duanmulin also continued to ask the staff to act as translators.

"Okay." The staff quietly winked, signaling Duanmulin not to mention his grandson again.

Duanmulin, who had put on new shoes, seemed to be stimulated with vitality, or he didn't want to stay in this place anymore, and started to work crazily. In the pot, add bran, leftover rice, and water, and cook in one pot.

In fact, the pre-preparation work is more troublesome. After pouring into the big pot, you only need to cover the pot and stir it occasionally, and it is almost done.

Si Qingyan and Duanmulin also took turns adding firewood to the stove, and soon the complex aroma of whole grains and vegetables wafted from the pot.

"Although I know it must not taste very good, I actually think it's damn good."

Duanmulin was actually hungry.

I didn't eat much in the morning, and I had another day of tossing.

"Reinforce."

Si Qingyan took out a bag of crispy noodles from his pocket, broke it in half, and shared it with Duanmulin.

"Brother Si, why did you think of bringing this?" Duanmulin was also confused.

"When I came out, I put it in my pocket, and then I forgot about it." Si Qingyan still had a lot of snacks that she didn't have time to eat, and she felt a little regretful.

"I feel hungrier now."

Duanmulin also held his chin, watching the white gas coming out from the edge of the pot lid, his mind was full of various ways to cook pork.

"I'll eat it when I go back. If you really want to have a bite, I'll keep it a secret for you."

Although Si Qingyan was also very hungry, she had no interest in pig food.

"Hey, stop talking."

Duanmulin also stopped looking at the cauldron, and the old man sent two pieces of glutinous rice cakes that were as long as palms.

The boiled glutinous rice is beaten into a soft white paste with a stone scoop, molded into a large round cake with cloth, and then let it dry in the shade. After it hardens completely, it can be cut into pieces and stored. It can be stored for a long time after being soaked in water. .

This is the wisdom of the ancestors.

It was also the first time for Duanmulin to eat.

The glutinous rice cakes are placed on the tongs, stretched into the stove, and roasted for a while by the red-hot charcoal fire, and soon become soft.Scoop a spoonful of white sugar or brown sugar, put it in the middle of the glutinous rice cake, sandwich it, and give people a strong sense of satisfaction immediately after the entrance.Compared with rice and porridge, it is more difficult to digest. In other words, it is more resistant to hunger.

After eating this small piece of glutinous rice cake, neither of them felt hungry.

The pig food was already cooked, and Duanmulin also scooped it into the pig food bucket with a large ladle, and Si Qingyan carried it into the pig pen.

Fearing that the pigs would be scalded, they deliberately let them cool down for a while, and sat and watched the pigs inside were tempted by the aroma, but they couldn't eat them.

The old sow, who was frightened before, smelled the aroma of pig food, and began to eat hard without any complaints. The other piglets surrounded her and huddled together. Duanmulin also saw that they were eating so deliciously. No more grudges.

After feeding the pig food, Duanmulin also poured some water into the stone trough.In the past, after he sang a broken note, he would drink some water if his throat felt uncomfortable. Today, the pig is barking so hard, so he should drink more water to replenish water.

They cleaned up the used tools, said goodbye to the old man, and left Aunt Chen's house.

"Congratulations, you are the first group to complete the task, or the priority for tomorrow's game."

The staff highly praised Si Qingyan and Duanmu Linye's performance, and then said something about the elderly.

The old man gave the Jiefang shoes to Duanmu Linye. At that time, Duanmu Linye had nothing to give away, so he said that he would come to see him next time, and the old man was very happy.

His only son died of a serious illness, and his only grandson joined the army and died heroically.He bought those shoes for his grandson, but it was a pity that he waited for a long time, only waiting for the ashes to come.

"I'll definitely see him when I'm free."

Duanmu Lin was also very soft-hearted, with teary eyes.

Si Qingyan patted him on the shoulder as silent comfort.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that I have experienced a lot of things today. The me today is different from the me yesterday."

"Yeah, there are a few more sets of papers than yesterday."

Si Qingyan followed suit.

Duanmulin also fell silent immediately.

The two were followed by a group of staff carrying cameras, walking on the mountain road back, their hearts unexpectedly full.

"Ah, ah, ah, cow, when will you be full..."

Lin Susu's painful voice came.

When a few people met, they found that everyone looked very embarrassed.

Si Qingyan was a little better, she had washed her face when she came out, so her clothes were inevitably stained a bit.

Duanmulin also has messy hair and a pair of Jiefang shoes on his feet, which looks nondescript and very funny.

Lin Susu and Sister Wei each held a big buffalo in their hands and were gnawing on the grass. It seemed that they were far from being full.

Both of them wore the most common ten-yuan straw hats, were sweating profusely, and were bitten several times by mosquitoes.

"To what extent do they have enough to eat..."

Sister Wei and Lin Susu were a little numb.

The crops cannot be eaten, the vegetable garden cannot be eaten, and the trees planted by others cannot be eaten.There are only a few weeds, and I think I usually let the cows go. There is only a layer of grass roots left, which can't fill the stomachs of the cows at all.

"When we came here, we found a piece of grass growing well beside the creek. You can go and have a look."

Si Qingyan suggested.

"We don't know the way very well..."

Lin Susu was very afraid of getting lost or going in the wrong direction.

"Then I'll take you there, do you mind letting me sit on the cow for a while?" Si Qingyan sat on the back of the cow with ease.

The buffalo was docile and did not refuse him.Perhaps it was because Si Qingyan was not hostile at this time, she was very relaxed and close to nature.

Duanmulin also wanted to try, but he didn't dare.

The horns of the buffalo made him a little terrified.

He still followed behind Si Qingyan even though his heart was about to move.

The thin house looked envious.