I really don't want to be a rebel [infrastructure]

In fact, everyone didn't intend to discuss everything today to find an answer. Sometimes things are like this and need a little discussion.

But the problem is that today they didn't mention a single word!

Not to mention that the goal was not achieved, the goal was half way from the beginning.

Everyone thought about it for a while and found that it seemed... that they... were too busy eating, and didn't have time to talk!

At most, it is to occasionally communicate with the people around you which is delicious.

If Luo Shixing knew it, he would definitely be very resentful, of course you have no time to spare, and finished eating all the extra food he prepared!

Little Lynx has always felt that her family background is not strong enough, and it still hurts to be eaten by these people.

Everyone was also at a loss, this... what should we do now?

It's getting late, it's not appropriate for them to go back, even if they can go back, they can't afford to lose this person.

At that time, the high priest asked why he didn't say it at the time. Did they say that they were only focused on eating and forgot to say it?

This is too unreliable!

Ale really couldn't help snickering when he saw that the faces of the elders were a little anxious, but everyone was worried about the affairs of the clan, so he also said: "It doesn't matter, I will come to the high priest when I come back." Yes, it's just that next time there won't be any banquets, the high priest has just moved, so I'm afraid he has a lot to do."

As soon as everyone heard this, they handed over the matter to Alzhen. Of course, they handed over the matter of discussing with the high priest when to hold another meeting. Everyone still needs to participate in the real discussion.

Al really didn't refuse, at least it showed that he was closer to Luo Shixing, otherwise why didn't these elders go by themselves.

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the special villa in the forest.

At this time, the two lanterns at the gate of the yard have been lit, and occasionally they will sway when the wind blows.

There is no fire in the yard, but there are dots of fireflies flying and the hazy halo revealed from the inside of the house, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off.

Al really couldn't help saying something in Chinese: "It's like a dream."

Everyone couldn't understand what it meant, so he asked him to explain it in the local dialect. There is no word for dream in the local dialect, so he needed a long series of sentences to express it.

But his expression is still in place, at least everyone agreed after listening to it.

At this time, Luo Shixing was soaking in the bathtub and was planning their family fortune.

After doing the calculations, he was a little worried. The consumption of chickens and ducks was a bit too much. After much deliberation, he was still not willing to kill the geese. After all, he was relying on them to guard the home.

In this way, it seems that the next wave will either buy chickens and ducks from others or breed them by themselves. In addition, there will be pork.

Cheng Jingwei brought back a lot of wild boars, and the pork must have been eaten, most of them were frozen, but the problem is that when roasting chickens, ducks and pork, it is necessary to spread some fat for it to be delicious.

Wild boars don't have much fat, so there is nothing left after this wave of consumption.

In fact, chicken fat is easier to get than lard, but the chickens they raise don't know why, one is thinner than the other, and naturally there is less chicken fat.

If there is no oil, it is basically impossible to cook such things as frying and frying, and it is not the same thing to eat baked food all the time.

No matter how delicious barbecue is, you will get tired of eating it all the time.

So it's better to get some more oil, Luo Shixing thought while crawling out of the bathtub, wiped his body, put on a bathrobe and went to find Cheng Jingwei.

Cheng Jingwei had just finished taking a bath at this time, and when he saw Luo Shixing approaching, he couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you dry your hair? It's cold now, so be careful of getting sick if you run around with wet hair."

As he spoke, he took a cloth towel and began to brush the fur of the little lynx.

Luo Shixing sat there honestly and said, "Ah Wei, let's build a pig's nest next door."

Cheng Jingwei asked, "Huh? Want to raise pigs?"

Luo Shixing replied: "That's right, I remember that some people also raise pigs, right? Let's raise two as well, mainly for food."

Pork suet can be used in many places, and Chinese dim sum generally uses pork suet.

Cheng Jingwei naturally would not object, but just reminded him: "Pigs are not easy to raise, they grow slowly, and there is not much oil, and the meat also smells bad."

The pigs raised by the local people are not the kind of white pigs that grow fat quickly in later generations. Most of them are domesticated from local wild boars. The smell is slightly smaller than that of wild boars, but it is also limited.

Luo Shixing waved his hand calmly: "Don't worry, there is a way to make the pork not stink."

Cheng Jingwei asked: "Marinated? There's no way to do this with lard, right?"

Luo Shixing shook his head: "No, you have to do some tricks when breeding, and then the pigs will not stink when they grow up."

Cheng Jingwei had never heard of such a method, so he couldn't help being very curious for a moment: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Shixing looked up at him with a smile and said, "Sows are used for breeding and boars are used for food. Just castrate the boar when it is young."

Cheng Jingwei's smile froze, and he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "This... what is the solution?"

Luo Shixing said seriously: "Really, most of the smell of pork comes from their reproductive system, and it will be much better if it is eunuched."

Cheng Jingwei felt that although it was late at night, it didn't seem appropriate to say this, so after wiping the lynx fur clean, he said, "Then... then you can try it, that's fine, go back to sleep after a busy day."

Luo Shixing didn't think there was anything wrong, and walked out while talking about that group of people eating half of their inventory.

Cheng Jingwei couldn't help but smile when he looked at him as a money fan who was almost holding an abacus: "Don't worry, I can't lose you."

Luo Shixing looked at him with some disbelief: "It's already a loss."

But there is nothing wrong with a treat, normal human relations, but as the high priest, he can't just accept other people's invitations to dinner, which is a bit of a loss.

In fact, he didn't even want to let Luo Shixing go there, the food of the locals... Forget it, let's not make trouble with his tongue.

Cheng Jingwei patted Mao Mao's head and said, "If you say you won't lose money, you won't lose money. Go back to sleep!"

Came to show off again, Luo Shixing took one look at him and left, saying as he walked, "No need to give it away."

Cheng Jingwei turned around and tidied up his bed and said, "Who wants to see you off."

Why are you sending them back and forth at your own home?And no one else was there.

After hearing this, Luo Shixing turned to look at him, and found that he jumped over and hung on his back after making the bed.

Cats overwhelm!

Cheng Jingwei obviously didn't expect the little lynx to be so childish, he staggered forward and quickly supported him with his backhand, and by the way, he patted Luo Shixing and said, "Don't make trouble!"

Luo Shixing was shocked: "Your chassis is stable enough."

The impact he made just now was not small, if it wasn't for the bed in front of Cheng Jingwei, he wouldn't have dared to make such a fuss.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jingwei just leaned forward and took two steps forward due to inertia, and then stabilized.

Cheng Jingwei put him down and rumpled the hair on his head and said, "You can crush me with the weight of no flesh on your body, hurry up and go away."

Luo Shixing made a face at him before leaving.

After Cheng Jingwei waited for him to leave, he closed the door and thought for a while. He deeply felt that the little lynx was becoming more and more lively. Could it be because he had a house and felt that he had a shelter from the wind and rain?

Luo Shixing didn't feel any change in his mentality, he was like this in the first place, before it was because he was busy with things every day, so he didn't have time to play around, that is, now that the basic life can be guaranteed, he can relax a little.

When Luo Shixing woke up the next day, he felt the warmth of the sun shining through the curtains, and couldn't help squinting at the window.

Hey, the shading performance of this curtain is still not good, but who told him not to like black curtains, he can only use white curtains, and he doesn't like too thick ones, which leads to poor shading power.

After he got up, he ran to the bathroom to wash and change his clothes. When he went out, he found that everyone was not there. When he walked to the yard, he saw Cheng Jingwei who was turning on the faucet in the yard to water the flowers and plants. He couldn't help asking: "They all ran away." Where did it go?"

Cheng Jingwei wiped the water from his hands, walked over and said, "Go to the next door and move things into the warehouse."

Well, the bamboo house next door has now become their warehouse, and the slaves who have fallen into their hands before also live there.

As for stealing things, they must not dare. If they really dared to steal things and were found out, no one would say anything if the master beat them to death.

The only problem is that more than a dozen people live in one room, and there are all kinds of sundries in it. The per capita usable area is not enough.

Luo Shixing went out from the side door to take a look, and sure enough, he found that everyone was trying to carry sacks of things inside.

He asked in surprise, "What are these? Where did they come from?"

Cheng Jingwei said: "The gift from the elders is our housewarming, how can they do it without some blood?"

Only then did Luo Shixing understand why Cheng Jingwei said he couldn't lose money, and now he was happy, and immediately ran over to see what the elders had sent over.

Cheng Jingwei followed behind him with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and laughing, "Little money fan."

After Luo Shixing ran over, the slaves put down their belongings and saluted him. He waved his hands grandly and said, "Go ahead."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw Xiao Shanshi struggling to record with a clay tablet.

Luo Shixing was silent for a moment, wondering whether he should put papermaking on his agenda, or if he let a little lady hold a heavy clay tablet to write every day, I am afraid that in two years he will have an extra Vajra Barbie by his side.

He approached Xiao Shanshi and asked, "What's there?"

Xiao Shanshi said with a smile: "There are some live chickens, ducks, geese, and various mountain products... Oh, and grains such as soybeans."

Luo Shixing was also looking at the records on the clay tablet. When he saw the soybeans, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he tugged at Cheng Jingwei's sleeve and said, "Ah Wei, Ah Wei, we have oil!"