Ye Feiyang soon discovered a problem, Jixiang seemed unwilling to sleep, no matter how Ye Feiyang tried to coax him, he still stubbornly grabbed Ye Feiyang's skirt with his tender and tender paws, looked at Ye Feiyang with moist eyes, It didn't take long for Ye Feiyang to look pitiful.Xiao San raised his eyebrows, but Uncle Qi was not surprised. He beckoned to Ye Feiyang to sit beside him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, Ji Xiang was frightened. It's still early, we Clean up the house and see if there are any other bugs. After cleaning up, hug him and coax him, and he should fall asleep."

Fang Zhengjie leaned over and said in a low voice, "I heard from Master that if the child is frightened, go outside at night, light a lamp, and call his soul and he will be fine."

Although he was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, Ye Feiyang still believed in some things. He had heard his mother talk about calling souls before, and he nodded after hearing what Uncle Qi and Fang Zhengjie said: "Okay, Clean up the house first, if Ji Xiang refuses to sleep at night, go call his soul."

In fact, Ye Feiyang didn't know, and Fang Zhengjie, a half-hearted doctor, didn't know either. Most of the children who were really frightened out of their wits had high fevers and fell asleep. How could they be as energetic as Ji Xiang.

It took a while to coax Jixiang into Uncle Qi's arms. Uncle Qi was not wearing any clothes, and Jixiang had no skirt to grab. The corner of his mouth was curled up to cry. Uncle Qi indulged his hair and let Jixiang grab it on his chest. .

Xiao San watched coldly as Ye Feiyang rolled up his sleeves and checked every corner of the house vigorously, even the roof. Finally, he burned pine branches in all four corners of the house to repel insects.Jixiang was held in Uncle Qi's arms, his little head kept turning, wondering if he was looking for Ye Feiyang's figure, Uncle Qi looked a little worried, and couldn't help but put his palm on the back of his neck.

After tossing and tossing, Ye Feiyang went to see Jixiang again, and found that he was much better than before, he was no longer pitiful, his big eyes were bright, and no tears were gone. Ye Feiyang smiled and hugged Jixiang Kissed him on the cheek a few times: "Good luck, I'll get you something delicious!"

The wound on the finger turned into a scar after a day and a night, Ye Feiyang admired the old doctor even more in his heart, even ordinary wound medicine is so powerful!I didn't expect the ancient Chinese medicine practitioners to be so powerful.Fang Zhengjie changed some new medicine for him. Unlike yesterday's black plaster, today's plaster is emerald green a bit like jelly, it's cool and silky, and the outside is wrapped with a layer of gauze as usual, but it's not as exaggerated as yesterday. Fang Zhengjie's upright face was quite a reference to the old doctor: "Brother Ye, although the wound has healed, it still can't get wet, remember!"

"Understood, Doctor Fang!" Ye Feiyang laughed and teased Fang Zhengjie, and curled his fingers again. It is indeed much more convenient than before, and he should be able to chop vegetables by himself.

In view of the performance of catching chickens today, Ye Feiyang decided to choose the largest chicken as the beggar chicken for dinner according to the request of Fang Zhengjie, the great hero of catching chickens today. However, when he caught the selected pheasant in his hand, But looking at it alive and kicking, I started to worry.Ye Feiyang can roast chickens, but he can't kill chickens. In the modern city, there is a special place to kill chickens and shave them next to the chickens. Why do you need to do it yourself?In the past few days, Uncle Qi has been taking care of it, and he is only responsible for burning.

Ye Feiyang turned his head and asked the other two able-bodied people without hope: "Which one of you can kill a chicken?" Xiao San gave him a back view in a chic way, and directly expressed his reply with actions.Fang Zhengjie frowned: "I won't kill."

Well, this chicken seems to be too much to eat!Ye Feiyang turned around and planned to throw the pheasant back and get something else to eat at night, but he saw Fang Zhengjie's look of anticipation inadvertently, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he agreed to make him a beggar's chicken, yes The promises made by children need to be fulfilled.

The hand that was about to put it back raised it again. I haven't killed a chicken but at least I have seen it!Once raw and cooked twice, it can always be killed. Thinking about it this way, Ye Feiyang beckoned Fang Zhengjie to come over: "Zhengjie, I can't kill a chicken by myself. I will grab it later, and you cut it open with a knife." Its neck, just let the blood out. Are you afraid?"

Fang Zhengjie's eyes lit up, and his chest slapped loudly: "Don't be afraid! Brother Ye, leave it to me!"

Ye Feiyang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, went to boil a large pot of hot water, and then set up a posture with Fang Zhengjie, ready to kill the chicken. The pheasant seemed to realize that his life was in danger, and screamed loudly Non-stop, Ye Feiyang imitated the appearance of those women killing chickens when he was teaching in the countryside last year. He grabbed the chicken wings with one hand and the chicken head with the other, bent its neck, and said to Fang Zhengjie: "Just Cut a knife here, as deep as possible."

Fang Zhengjie nodded, held the knife in both hands, swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a while before raising the knife, when the blade touched the chicken's neck, the chicken screamed fiercely, Fang Zhengjie was so frightened that he threw it away. The kitchen knife, then realized his cowardice, blushed, and quickly picked up the kitchen knife, trying to think of the delicious beggar's chicken in his heart, the snack food Fang Zhengjie suddenly got mental motivation, his heart beat, Closing his eyes, he cut the pheasant's neck forcefully.

Ye Feiyang was also very soft-handed. When Fang Zhengjie dropped the kitchen knife, he almost lost the chicken in his hand. Fortunately, he suppressed that thought in the end, and watched the blood flow from the chicken's neck. His body convulsed and trembled under his hands, Ye Feiyang couldn't bear it, he turned his head and didn't want to look any more.

After holding it for a while, seeing that the blood seemed to stop dripping, Ye Feiyang let go of his hand and untied all the ropes from the chicken.When he poured a large basin of hot water and put it next to the chicken, the chicken actually stood up again!

"Ah!" Fang Zhengjie cried out in fright!Ye Feiyang was also very frightened, he backed away with a pale face, and the pheasant actually jumped towards them.

Ye Feiyang's mind went blank, almost subconsciously, he turned around and ran towards Uncle Qi, trying to speak, but his teeth were chattering.The pheasant aggressively chased the two enemies and rushed all the way, but was suddenly picked up.

Uncle Qi was sitting by the bed, with his left foot on the ground, holding the proud pheasant in one hand, his eyes were full of helplessness, and there was a hint of a smile mixed in, and his free hand gently stroked Shun Ye Feiyang's back: "The knife didn't go deep enough, the blood wasn't drained, it couldn't die."

Ye Feiyang was panting, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He nodded dully: "I, this is my first time killing a chicken."

"I see." Uncle Qi's gentle and mellow voice seemed a little brisk, and seeing Ye Feiyang completely calm down, he said again: "You come in with a wooden basin and a big bowl, and I'll kill you."

Ye Feiyang nodded with a blushing face, this is too embarrassing, killing chickens so that they are chased by chickens!As soon as I got up, I felt something was wrong: "Uncle Qi, how can you kill a chicken when you are injured! The wound just opened!"

"It's fine if I don't use force, it's fine."

Uncle Qi originally intended to comfort him with good intentions, but Ye Feiyang was even more frustrated when he heard it. Uncle Qi can kill a chicken without any effort!Walking outside the house, Fang Zhengjie hugged Xiao San's waist with a pale face, and he seemed quite frightened. Xiao San was uncharacteristically, patting his shoulder lightly as if to comfort him.

When Ye Feiyang prepared his things, he saw Uncle Qi raised the knife and dropped it sharply, a stream of blood spurted out from the chicken's neck, which was completely different from the dripping down when he and Fang Zhengjie killed each other. Ye Feiyang suddenly realized that Fang Zhengjie hadn't cut its main artery.

After this oolong, both Ye Feiyang and Fang Zhengjie were a little sleepy. Ye Feiyang buried the chicken in the fire and broke open the big pumpkin he brought back last time. The pumpkin was already ripe and suitable for auspicious Make pumpkin paste and make some pumpkin pie by the way.It's almost enough to fry two more dishes.

Jixiang also likes pumpkin paste very much. He eats it happily with his small mouth. He doesn't forget to spit out some pumpkin paste bubbles when he is happy.Fang Zhengjie looked at Jixiang's carefree, innocent and cute appearance, frowned and sighed, his tone was quite mature: "It's better as a baby, if you get scared, you'll be fine in a blink of an eye." It's pity that he sees that bird now The beggar chicken would think of that pheasant chasing him ferociously with blood on its neck just now!

Xiao San raised his eyebrows: "If you don't eat the chicken leg, it will be mine." After speaking, he was about to pick up the chicken leg.Fang Zhengjie had just been reassured by Xiao San, and he became a lot more courageous. He reached out and grabbed the chicken leg, took a bite, and said vaguely, "I want to eat it!"

After eating, Ye Feiyang hugged Jixiang and coaxed him softly, hoping that he could fall asleep. A baby is no better than an adult. As long as he falls asleep, he won't remember the previous fright when he wakes up. However, his hope lies in Jixiang. The round eyes were gradually shattered, Ye Feiyang coaxed him so that his throat was dry, Ji Xiang still grabbed his skirt, without the slightest drowsiness, this is not normal!Ye Feiyang became anxious again, could it be that he was really scared?

After dark, Ye Feiyang ignored Jixiang's crying and forced him into Uncle Qi's arms. Holding an oil lamp, he dragged Xiao San to go outside with him to call out Jixiang's soul.Fang Zhengjie was still young, Ye Feiyang didn't let him follow, fearing that he would be scared too.

Xiao San looked at Ji Xiang, the little guy was full of energy when he cried, his eyes rolled around, his little paws grasped the skirt of the clothes with precision, how could he be frightened?Obviously a spoiled brat!Look at Ye Feiyang again, this person is a butterfly demon himself, can't he see whether Ji Xiang is intimidated?Still have to call the soul!What a joke!

Even though he was full of complaints, no one was under the eaves, no one would be guilty if he didn't know, in the end Xiao San had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and follow Ye Feiyang out. Fortunately, the weather was not cold, otherwise he would be a fool if he came out in the middle of the night to blow the wind ?

Ye Feiyang followed what Fang Zhengjie said and what he had heard before, walked to a distance of more than ten meters away from the stone house, and began to walk around the stone house, calling Jixiang's name while walking: "Jixiang, come back quickly. Jixiang, come back soon " Xiao San walked lazily beside him, listening to his serious tone, twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the looming moonlight in the sky, it was really boring.

All the way, all the way, calling softly...

"what!"

Ye Feiyang was taken aback, and turned around quickly, only to find that Xiao San who had been following him all the time was gone. Ye Feiyang felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and when he was about to yell, he heard a roar.

"Who is so bold to dig a hole here!"

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