After being adopted by five nonhumans

In the early morning, the coldness swept across the deserted village, and the hot weather finally became cool.

As soon as Dong Pang opened his eyes, he felt the change in the weather. He reminded Xiaoguyu that he could wear autumn clothes, and he also changed into a long robe in order not to show his secrets.

Xiaoguyu put on a brand new autumn outfit, because the cuffs were a bit long, and they were rolled up two or three times. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, the first thing he did was pull weeds and feed the chickens.

With the experience of the past few days, Xiaoguyu knows what kind of grass is most popular with the chickens, and quickly pulls out the ones the chickens like, cuts them up, mixes them with feed, and puts them in the chicken coop.

In the kitchen, Dong Pang thought it was cold and he should cook something warm, so he prepared to grind some soy milk.

There was no millstone for grinding soybean milk at home, so Dong Pang took advantage of Xiaoguyu to go out and used a little magic to cheat. The soybeans were squeezed into white pulp in the air and dripped into the pot. Dong Pang added some water to it, and then Put a layer of steaming tray in the pot, and put two eggs on the steaming tray.

After he got home in the middle of the night last night, he kneaded the dough impromptu, covered the wake-up dough with a clean plastic bag, kneaded it for a few minutes, squeezed out the air bubbles, rolled the dough into sheets, smeared with salt and chopped green onion, and then Roll it up, and then cut it into pieces with a kitchen knife, which is the green onion roll.

Dong Pang also put the onion rolls on the steaming plate, then covered the wooden pot and started to heat up.

Half an hour later, white gas came out from the edge of the pot, and Dong Pang knew it was almost done. He stopped adding firewood and lifted the lid of the pot.

The scallion rolls inside have swelled up, fully twice the original size, and the tender green scallions are wrapped in the white and smooth skin, which is very attractive.

Dong Pang took a plate and put the onion rolls and eggs separately.

Then I made two bowls of milky white soy milk, and asked Xiao Guyu who had finished feeding the chickens: "Little taro, do you want sweet soy milk or salty soy milk?"

Xiaoguyu: "Sweet."

Dong Pang added two spoonfuls of sugar to Xiaoguyu's bowl, and he added soy sauce, sesame oil and chopped green onion. It was a bowl of brightly colored salty soy milk.

After Xiaoguyu answered his father's question, he knew that his father had already prepared breakfast, so he came in to help serve the dishes. Dong Pang was afraid that the child would burn his hands, so he took away the soy milk by himself, and asked Xiaoguyu to serve the remaining green onion rolls.

Xiaogu Yu obediently picked up the plate of scallion rolls, and trotted back to the kitchen to continue serving boiled eggs without stopping at all.

After a while, the two sat on the table together. Xiao Guyu moved his mouth to the side of the bowl, drank a big mouthful of soy milk, took another bite of the green onion roll, and immediately gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious, the food made by Dad is the best !"

The small appearance made Dong Pang want to stand up on the spot and cook another ten or eight dishes for him.

Xiaoguyu ate a bowl of soy milk, an egg, and a green onion roll as a baby, as a way of expressing his high praise for Dong Pang's cooking skills.

Dong Pang was very happy, and then ate two more steamed buns.

After dinner, Dong Pang planned to take advantage of the cloudy day today to go up the mountain to cut some bamboo and come back to build up the fence, so that he could release the chickens to raise them.Xiaogu Yu readily expressed that he would also go to help, and Dong Pang took everyone with him.

The two first went to Lao Wang's house to borrow a hatchet together.

Lao Wang took the knife readily, Dong Pang took it and was about to leave, but Xiao Guyu held him back, "Uncle Wang, do you have gloves? Bamboo... is easy to scratch your hands."

It's not that Lao Wang didn't think of gloves, he just thought that Dong Pang was a fierce ghost, and he couldn't scratch his hands, so he didn't give it to him. Hearing Xiao Guyu's mention, he took out two pairs of gloves from the drawer: "Here, You and your father are a pair."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Xiao Guyu thanked him with a smile.

Then he turned to Dong Pang: "Dad, reach out."

Dong Pang knew that the child felt sorry for him, so he didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand readily, and even squatted down so that the child could put gloves on him.

Xiao Guyu tugged at the mouth of the glove, and put the gloves on Dong Pang one by one. Looking at Dong Pang who had put on the gloves, Xiao Guyu nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, this way, the bamboo will not be scratched by bamboo stubble."

He had been pierced into his finger by a thin bamboo stubble before, and it hurt, so he didn't want Dad to feel the pain too.

After winding along the mountain road out of the village for a while, he finally saw a bamboo forest. Dong Pang picked up the machete and pointed it at the bottom of the bamboo. With a little force, he chopped off a green bamboo.

Xiaogu Yu was in charge of wearing gloves and stacking the cut bamboos together so that Dong Pang could process them later.

After moving four or five green bamboos in a row, Xiao Guyu gasped and his face turned red. Dong Pang was afraid that he would be tired, so he hurriedly said, "Little taro, take a break first, don't rush to finish moving, Dad The same goes for moving by yourself.”

Xiaoguyu immediately puffed up her thin and small chest when she heard the words: "Don't ask dad to move, I can do it!"

As he spoke, Fu grabbed another bamboo and dragged it out.

Standing on a high place, Rong Xiao had a panoramic view of all her actions. She was originally playing the piano in other places, so she came over to take a look when she heard any movement here. Who knew that when she first arrived, she saw a brat trying to be brave.

He loves to be brave so much, no wonder he is so light to hold.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiao's tone became a little yin and yang: "With your little strength, it might be dark when you finish moving."

Xiao Guyu heard a familiar voice and looked towards Rong Xiao: "Sister, why are you here?"

Rong Xiao smiled lightly, shining like the light of a lake: "Come and watch the little waste move bamboo."

Xiaoguyu: "..."

Seeing that the child was stunned by him and stopped talking, Rong Xiao said: "I move faster than you, get out of the way."

Before Xiao Guyu had time to say anything, Rong Xiao jumped down from the one or two meter high mound, and landed firmly on the ground, causing the white plain gauze to fly away.

She immediately picked up the other cut bamboos on the ground, piled them up one by one and carried them to the open space. Her movements looked so easy and effortless that Xiao Guyu was a little dumbfounded, and said blankly: "Sister, Wow! You are amazing."

"Well, so you go aside, don't make trouble." Rong Xiao said very bluntly.

Xiao Guyu didn't leave, but walked straight in front of Rong Xiao.

Seeing that the child was disobedient, Rong Xiao frowned delicately, and said in a more serious tone: "Why don't you leave?"

But Xiao Guyu took off the big gloves on his little hands and handed them to him: "Sister, I'll give you the gloves. If you don't wear them, you'll cut your hands."

My sister still has to play the piano with her hands, so she can't get hurt.

Rong Xiao didn't expect this to happen, she felt a little embarrassed, and pretended to be calm, took the gloves and put them on.

The ears hidden under the black hair were completely red.

Dong Pang cut a circle of bamboo and came back. Seeing that Rong Xiao was wearing gloves, he guessed that she was here to help, so he said, "Excuse me, Miss Rong, come to our house for lunch later?"

Rong Xiao was just about to refuse.

Xiaoguyu's eyes lit up, he was still sad that he was useless and unable to help, but now he heard that he was having lunch, he quickly said: "Sister, sister, you go to our house for dinner, I will Make it for you to eat!"

"You know how to cook?" Rong Xiao was a little surprised.

What does such a small child cook?It's nice to be able to eat by yourself.

Xiao Guyu patted his chest and promised: "Yeah, sister, you must come."

Rong Xiao paused: "Okay."

She wasn't afraid that she would disappoint the children if she didn't go, she just felt that the children couldn't cook any meals, so she went to see the children's jokes!

Xiaoguyu got Rong Xiao's approval, and was a little excited thinking about what to cook.

A few minutes later, Dong Fat finished chopping the bamboo, turned back and cut off the bamboo leaves from the stacked bamboo, and split it in half vertically. Rong Xiao neatly tied up the split bamboo sections.

After a while, the bamboo was tied into two bundles, and the two of them carried one bundle down the mountain.

Walking to the fork in the road, Xiao Guyu said that he wanted to go to Uncle Wang's house to borrow something, and he set off only after getting Dong Pang's consent.

Watching Xiao Guyu walk away, Dong Pang looked at Rong Xiao with a smile: "Miss Rong, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"No trouble, even if I don't help you, you can finish it." Rong Xiao said lightly.

Dong Pang: "That's not what I said. I can tell that you like my little taro, or you wouldn't have appeared in front of him several times."

Rong Xiao frowned, with the corners of his mouth down: "Nonsense, I don't like that brat."

"I just said it casually, don't get excited, don't get excited." Seeing Rong Xiao's displeasure, Dong Fatty hurriedly made up.

Not long after, Xiaoguyu trotted back, took a drainer basket in his hand, and said to Dong Pang: "Father, I'll go to the stream to catch some dried shrimps for cooking. You and sister will wait for me at home."

"Okay, be safe." Dong Fat knew that Xiao Guyu often went to the creek, so he patted his head and didn't stop him.

Xiaoguyu took the draining basket, trotted all the way to the stream, and rolled up the trouser legs. With the magic device of the draining basket, it didn't take long for Xiaoguyu to get a basket full of meat and dried shrimps.

Thinking that Uncle Wang had borrowed things from his house so many times, Xiao Guyu went to Uncle Wang's house first after going down the mountain, and gave half of the meat and shrimps he had caught to the other party to show his gratitude.

Back home, Dong Fat and Rong Xiao were outside the yard, inserting bamboo sections into the soil of the fence wall, narrowing the gaps in the fence wall so that the chickens couldn't get out.

Xiaoguyu said hello to the two of them, and went to the well, took a basket to rinse the dried shrimps, rinsed the dried shrimps, Xiaoguyu washed the rice again, and took the things into the kitchen twice.

Seeing that the child really entered the kitchen, Rong Xiao couldn't help but said, "Isn't it a little dangerous for you to let him enter the kitchen like this?"

Fatty Dong shook his head: "No, he has a measure."

"Where does a child have the sense of proportion?" Rong Xiao spoke with restrained anger, a little bit wanting to scold others, thinking that Dong Pang's father was a bit irresponsible.

"Did you see the thatched hut over there?" Dong Fat suddenly pointed to the big camphor tree, "Before I adopted Little Taro, he lived there by himself, and he built the house himself. , He also cooks by himself, goes to the stream to catch small fish and shrimps, and never misses three meals a day."

Hearing this, Rong Xiao found it difficult to understand Dong Pang's words. After a long pause, she slowly said: "But...he is still a child."

How can a child... have so many survival skills?