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

Luo Shixing quickly grabbed him: "Don't, don't, no matter what is coming, let's light the firepit and go into the house."

Most of the beasts in the forest are afraid of fire, so as long as the firepit outside the house is lit, there is a high probability that they will not come over. It is safer for the two of them to hide in the house.

Don't know what's hanging around or don't venture there.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Shixing never thought that other people would come here. If it was daytime, it might be possible, but it is impossible for anyone to dare to enter the mountain at night, unless they die.

Cheng Jingwei pushed him in the direction of the house and said, "Go quickly, I won't go far, just go and have a look."

While talking, he tied a torch with hay and prepared to take it there for lighting.

Although everyone on TV uses torches for lighting, those torches are soaked in oil, so the fire is strong enough and burns for a long time.

The torches bundled with pure hay are not that powerful, and they really only allow Cheng Jingwei to wander around, and can't go far.

Luo Shixing put down the bowl, got another one and said, "I... I'll go with you, at least I have someone to take care of me."

He is only small and weak, but he still has rich fighting experience, and he will not hold Cheng Jingwei back.

And he defined himself as following the past, preventing Cheng Jingwei from impulsively fighting the unknown beast on the opposite side.

I don't know why, but since Cheng Jingwei's legs are about the same and he can walk freely without crutches, he always feels that Cheng Jingwei's aggressiveness is much stronger.

Of course, this kind of aggressiveness refers to when facing external dangers.

Of course Cheng Jingwei didn't want him to go, but Luo Shixing had no choice but to follow him. He would have lowered his face and forced orders with someone else. When facing the lynx cat, he was reluctant to speak loudly.

So he had no choice but to say, "Then follow me closely."

He didn't think that the lynx mantle would hold him back, he was just worried that he would not be able to protect him.

When the two of them walked out together, Luo Shixing felt nervous and excited with a torch in one hand and a sickle in the other.

To be honest, living in the mountains and forests really feels like a different world from the daytime when it gets dark.

The darkness in the forest and the swaying of the trees in the wind are especially terrifying. Luo Shixing tries his best not to pay attention to the forest in the dark every time. When it gets dark, he returns to the house to warm up with Cheng Jingwei or talk to him. Anyway, you don't need to look outside.

Recently, there are chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, and occasionally they make some noises to make him feel more at ease. But today, because the pork ribs took a long time, he delayed his meal, so he didn't finish his meal when it was dark. Unexpectedly, something happened.

Cheng Jingwei walked in front and would pay attention to Luo Shixing behind him from time to time. After seeing the nervous look of the little lynx, who would turn his head to look at any trouble, he deliberately relaxed and said: "If you are afraid, you can drag my clothes horn."

After hearing this, Luo Shixing's attention was indeed diverted, he snorted and said, "You'd better be careful yourself first."

Because he was afraid of disturbing any animals, Luo Shixing didn't dare to use too much voice, and after lowering his voice, it seemed even softer.

Just as Cheng Jingwei was about to say something, he felt a tremor in the nearby bushes. He immediately turned the torch and shouted, "Who?"

Luo Shixing also transferred the torch, but the two of them could only see the bushes moving, and according to the trajectory of the movement, the unknown animal had already fled far away.

Cheng Jingwei didn't chase after him. After squinting his eyes, he turned and took Luo Shixing's hand and said, "Run away, let's go, go back."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. The bushes near their house were cleared up and dried up for firewood.

However, the plants in the forest were full of vitality, and after those were cleaned up, a batch grew again. The only difference was that this batch was not very tall, and at most it reached Luo Shixing's thighs.

They didn't even see the figure of that thing just now, presumably it is not big, so the danger is naturally much less.

In the mountains and forests, the size determines the position of the food chain of the species. There are also some small but fierce and able to fight, but very few, and the weight represents the attack power and resistance to attack.

Luo Shixing also heaved a sigh of relief, but just as the two of them were about to walk back, they heard the chickens they raised scream in panic.

Both of them ran over immediately before they had time to react.

After passing by, I saw a very fast creature rushing into the chicken coop, and the chicken coop had been partially destroyed at this time.

Luo Shixing didn't know what it was, but he knew that the other party was definitely coming for their chickens, and he felt anxious for a while. They were a little far away from the chicken coop at this time, and it was probably too late to save those chickens.

Luo Shixing wished he could run with all his strength, but compared to him, Cheng Jingwei figured out that they couldn't catch up almost instantly, so the sickle in his hand whirled away again.

It's just that this time the sickle didn't hit the target. The opponent was much smaller than the wild boar, and his body was more flexible, so when he felt danger, he immediately flew to the side.

Luo Shixing heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want to kill that unknown thing, he just wanted to scare him away.

But what surprised him was that although the animal escaped the fatal blow, it was nailed to the ground by the scythe because of its relatively long tail.

At this time, Cheng Jingwei had long legs and had already run there, grabbing the thing by the back of his neck and pulling it up.

Luo Shixing ran over panting and asked, "What is it?"

Cheng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Weasel."

"Ah?" Luo Shixing looked at the small animal with yellow fur in his hand and didn't react for a moment.

This is a weasel?Don't you lie to him?

How does this look like a wolf?

For a long time, weasels have appeared in various stories about stealing chickens, and in Luo Shixing's imagination, he always thought that this animal might look like a wolf, except that its fur was yellow.

Otherwise, why would it be called a weasel?

Now tell him that this mink-like animal is a weasel?

This cute-looking thing with blinking black eyes is a weasel?

Luo Shixing felt that his three views had been shaken, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The weasel was still struggling desperately, Cheng Jingwei looked at the blood at the corner of its mouth and frowned and said, "Look at the chickens, some chickens may be injured."

Only then did Luo Shixing come to his senses, and hurriedly went to see what was going on in the chicken coop.

At this time, the chickens in the chicken coop were already panicking to the extreme, and Luo Shixing struggled for a long time before he saw a chick lying on the ground.

Luo Shixing quickly pulled the chick out, but at this time the chick's neck had been bitten off, and only the wings occasionally moved to show that it was not dead.

But this injury will kill you sooner or later.

Luo Shixing was so distressed that he wished he could break the weasel's neck on the spot.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a bad smell, and he couldn't help covering his nose. At first, he wondered what was going on, but soon he realized that it should be the weasel farting.

It is the specialty of this animal, or the specialty of its race, to use the smell to attack when it is in danger.

After all, the weasel is just a common name, and their real name is weasel.

Luo Shixing could only put the chicken aside and said helplessly, "I'll eat roast chicken tomorrow. Isn't this guy eating mice? Why did he come here to steal the chicken?"

Although the saying that weasels pay New Year greetings to chickens has been around for a long time, in fact weasels eat mice more often, unless the mice can’t eat them, they will go to human’s house to steal chickens.

Even if you steal a chicken, you can't beat a big chicken, you can only attack a small chicken, and the combat effectiveness is actually not very good.

Cheng Jingwei said: "It must be because it is easy to catch."

The mouse has to let it find itself, the chicken in the chicken coop is equivalent to being trapped, and the weasel only needs to destroy the chicken coop to get in and have a delicious meal.

Luo Shixing was so angry that he turned his head and glared at the weasel, only to see Cheng Jingwei reaching out to break the weasel's neck.

He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute... this one can't be killed..."

Cheng Jingwei was a little surprised: "It killed our chicken."

He knew that Luo Shixing was soft-hearted, but that was not so much soft-hearted as he maintained a kindness and tenderness that was ignorant of worldly affairs. When facing enemies that would harm their interests, Luo Shixing never softened his heart, did he?

What's going on today?

Luo Shixing hesitated for a moment and said, "Weasel is also known as Huang Daxian, and it's quite evil, so be careful."

Cheng Jingwei was a little dazed: "Really? I haven't heard of it? I haven't heard of its power. Have you been deceived?"

Luo Shixing began to wonder if no one knew about the weasel these days, so the legend about the weasel hadn't spread yet?

While he was thinking, Cheng Jingwei comforted him: "Don't worry, it's all made up by others to deceive people, don't believe them."

After speaking, he quickly killed the weasel and said: "This thing can't be eaten, but the fur can still be tanned and used."

Luo Shixing was silent for a while and felt that something was wrong. Why was he persuaded by the natives in the feudal society not to be superstitious?

Isn't this a bit upside down?

Cheng Jingwei put the weasel's body aside, and after washing his hands, he pulled Luo Shixing and said, "Okay, it's not too early, let's go back and rest first."

Luo Shixing also felt a little tired, looked at the weasel again and said worriedly: "Since there is the first one, there may be a second one, what if it comes again?"

Cheng Jingwei said: "Looking back, I looked at raising the fence a little bit higher. There's nothing I can do about it. In fact, if I wasn't extremely hungry, I probably wouldn't have come here. We've been raising chickens for several days, so why not come here?"

Luo Shixing was still worried: "Go back and separate the little chicken from the big chicken."

Cheng Jingwei thought it was okay, and the two of them went to bed after discussing it.

The next day, Luo Shixing used that little chicken to make a roast chicken with honey sauce. There was no way it could be wasted, right?

In fact, the taste of this honey-roasted chicken is not particularly good, but the advantage is that the chickens they raise are really all natural. Compared with the chicken that eats feed, the quality may not be as tender, but the taste is better.

The only pity is that the chicken doesn't have much chicken oil, otherwise it can be made with other things.

Cheng Jingwei has never eaten this kind of roasted chicken with a slightly sweet skin. The skin of the chicken is even a little crispy when you eat it because it is brushed with honey. After the faint sweet taste, it has the unique smoky smell of roasted chicken.

Once you bite down, the meat inside is very soft, juicy and rich in flavor.

Luo Shixing put a lot of lemon grass when marinating the chicken, so it also brought some lemon fragrance.

Cheng Jingwei found that Luo Shixing's cooking procedures may not be complicated, but the taste is very rich in layers, and more flavors can be tasted as the food stays in the mouth.

He was a little suspicious that he would be reluctant to leave Luo Shixing elsewhere in the future, what if he couldn't get used to the food made by others?

It's just that Luo Shixing is a good little man, and when he grows up, he can have a good life with that face, and it's impossible to cook for him all the time.

Cheng Jingwei sighed while eating, and when he finished eating, he took a deep breath: "Okay, we can start laying the floor tiles for the ice cellar today."

Their ice cellar had already been dug, and Luo Shixing had already leveled the earthen walls and vaulted roof inside, basically all that was left was to lay the bricks little by little.

Luo Shixing nodded excitedly and said, "Okay, okay, but let me go and prepare the ingredients for lunch first, and then we can continue."

Cheng Jingwei stopped him and said, "You don't need to come here, just go out and fetch water."

Laying bricks is a labor-intensive job. The height of their cellar dug is not very high, only about four feet, converted to a height of 1.2 meters, which is not as tall as Luo Shixing's.

This is also because if they dig too deep, they will consume too much time and energy. Anyway, it’s just the two of them storing something, and there is no limit to how much. Except for the height, the area will not be small at that time, four to five square meters, paved with bricks It will be a little smaller after that, but enough.

Luo Shixing scratched his head, thought for a while, worried that he would be a disservice, but still didn't insist.

He has never done this, what if the shop is crooked?

In this case, he just took care of the logistics. He got up and took the bamboo tube to get a fish back. He would see if he could get a sweet and sour fish for lunch.

While sugar is honey, vinegar is greengage.

Hey, the green plums in his hand are no longer enough, do you want to ask Wei Weng where to collect some green plums?

Luo Shixing, who was thinking this way, just opened the fence gate when he saw a fish jumping on the ground in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment: "Ah Wei, there is a fish at our door!"