North house meal

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Fall is here, and it's time to leave.In the most suitable weather, go straight to the place where the sun sets, and it is said that you can reach the end of the world.

Yonekura Zhixia saw it, and the end of the world was pitch black.

"end of the world"

Kita Shinsuke stood up like a robot that just pressed the start button, sat up straight without falling to the left and right, and the slow movement was a manifestation of human fatigue.

The busy farming season is over for the time being, and the helpers have returned to their homes one after another. He doesn't have to be busy until the early morning, and he can wake up as early as the sun.

The first job in the morning is to walk Adou.

Accompanied by a chorus of birds, an Akita dog of the same color as Soybean had fun with its own tail, and Shinsuke Kita took a tour of the barn.

When I first came here, I only raised some chickens and pigs like everyone else. Later, with experience, I added cows and bees.Pick up fresh eggs, soothe a grumpy rooster, check on the pigs...the day of breeding and sowing of winter wheat is just around the corner.

Back at the residence, I took the hot egg bibimbap, made miso with the organic tofu and vegetables sent by the neighbors, and the smell of fried saury is a delicacy that only belongs to autumn. After the meal, I made a cup of oolong tea.

The place where I live is close to the edge of the area, and the dining room window is surrounded by dense forests, reflecting the mountain scenery behind.At this time, the mountain forest was a deep brown, and Kita Shinsuke let out a hot breath.

Adou seemed to understand his mood, and let out a clear cry.

After breakfast, he cleaned the house briefly, and then went into the mountains, stepped on the soil and grass covered with last night's rain and this morning's dew, and walked to the place where the beehives were placed.

The honey used to be eaten by every family is now more expensive than industrial white sugar, which shows that farming is not easy.

This weather is also very suitable for bees, but in recent years, the vitality of bees around the world has been weakening, and the ecology is changing. Human beings are the instigators.

The packaged honey is reserved for myself and my relatives and friends. Some of them are put on the shelves of local supermarkets, the other part is shipped to all parts of the country, and the rest is posted on the Internet.

As the youngest of the local farmers, Kita Shinsuke also undertook the task of helping every household understand the Internet, especially some elderly people who treated him like their own child.

Since graduating from high school, six years have passed, and it is not only his own grandmother who worries about his blind date and marriage, but the troubles have always been there.

I don't go to the field until after lunch break, and in a few days I will loosen the soil and sow winter wheat.

A few days ago, before autumn came, the Gong family brothers came here.Everyone in the Inarizaki volleyball club seems to regard his place as a resort, and they come here occasionally, and it is very lively.

But for Kita Shinsuke, even if he is alone, he is not alone.

Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, working from nine to five, this is the life of a farmer, and careful repetition makes people feel peaceful.

When he returned home in the evening, he met a neighbor who said he saw a wild deer last night and asked him to pay more attention.

Occasionally there are wild animals in the mountains, and everyone is not surprised, just remind them that they will eat the crops.

Talked to grandma after dinner.Her legs and feet are inconvenient, and she almost tripped over the stones by the stream here, so she still lives back in the city for the time being.

Before going to bed, Kita Shinsuke will take another walk in the low mountain.

Today, the Akita dog, who has always loved this period of time, was extremely anxious. After going up the mountain, he kept his head up and barked wildly, as if to convey some message.

Maybe a wild deer or a wild boar was found, they are not very afraid of people.

"Adou, slow down." Kita Shinsuke held the rope and took out a flashlight to illuminate it.

Turning on the real-time monitoring screen of the mobile phone, a black shadow was captured on it.

Wild animals dare not provoke bees, but someone will steal them, so cameras are installed near the beehives to monitor them day and night.

Adou is heading in that direction.

Kita Shinsuke quickened his pace.

There is no weapon at hand, but people who sneak around on a moonlit night may not have much attack power, they just need to be more courageous.After all these years of farming, even if he encounters a bear, he has ways to deal with it.

The autumn night wind blows over the person, bringing the coolness that penetrates the clothes, brushes over the surface of the skin, and fine beads of sweat ooze out with the steps.

As they got closer, Adou yelled again, jumping from side to side, and almost dragged Kita Shinsuke by his clothes.

"Why, what did you find?"

The black shadow in the surveillance was motionless, and Kita Shinsuke walked quickly after Adou.

Beehives are like building blocks, stacked together at a distance.

The light of the flashlight swept across, and Kita Shinsuke squatted down, and saw a person, who fell face down on the ground like a victim at a murder scene.

He quickly checked to see if he was breathing and was alive.

It was the middle of the night, and there was a distance from the hospital nearby, and the guard box where the security personnel were located was also far away. Kita Shinsuke wanted to call for help, but the man made some noise.

"..."

"Are you all right?" He leaned over to listen, and asked again, "What are you talking about?"

"...hungry, stomach...so hungry..."

Although he didn't understand the situation, Kita Shinsuke carried the man down the mountain first, and Adou followed behind.

At home, Kita Shinsuke went around to the backyard, stepped on the terrace, opened the door, bowed first, and then carefully placed him on the tatami.

Although the physical strength is good, it is a bit exhausting to carry a living person down the mountain.Kita Shinsuke let out a breath and squatted down to look.

His tangled hair hid his face, and he wore muddy high-heeled shoes with a broken heel and a dirty ankle-length skirt.

Falling down in the nearby mountains is not suspenseful, but rather a supernatural film.

Hungry, what food can be prepared immediately?

I deliberately cooked more rice for dinner, and I plan to make omelet rice tomorrow.

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Yone Cangzhixia had a dream. In the dream, she was waiting for the mutton fried rice to be cooked in an izakaya, but before she could eat it, the door was pushed open with a "slam".

The wooden sword slammed into the door frame, and the clogs slammed on the ground. She wanted to escape, but she was pulled back by her shoulders, and her body slammed into the wall. She raised her hand to block her head. The wooden sword hit her arm, and the debris It pierced into her skin, excruciatingly painful.

Her neat skirt was torn apart by a faceless person, and her sister stood aside to witness all this, and she was also carrying Nicang Zhixia's long-awaited mutton fried rice.My sister scooped up a large spoonful and stuffed the fried rice into her mouth while watching her with a smile.

My sister has always been not interested in food, but now she nodded while eating, as if she was proud of taking away her food.

"No—!" In the dream, Yone Cangzhixia struggled and woke up in anger.

Tears fell, and the scene in the dream disappeared instantly, leaving only a dull aching head.what happened?

She couldn't remember it for a moment, but the smell of food still lingered in her nose.

Is this... hell?

The big-screen TV immediately brought her back to reality.

It's still the 21st century.

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The author has something to say:

This article is all fictitious (emphasis), especially related to farming, it is urban people's fantasy about agriculture!