The slightly light brown coarse grain noodles were cooked in the water and took out the cold well water with a colander, put it in a big sea bowl, added a spoon of broth, accompanied by five or six fresh wild river shrimps, spread a layer of cut dried mutton slices, and a layer of green onion and white garlic paste, and finally a spoonful of boiled lard, so the breakfast from Canghai's family was served on the table.

Whether it is color, fragrance, or placing the plate, it all tempts people's appetite, making Qi Yue keep sucking her nose. It is very rare to eat such good noodles in the Magic City, and it is all natural ingredients. So soon the table was filled with only the sound of sucking noodles.

While making a sucking sound in his mouth, Qi Yue said to Canghai: "I said Ergou, what kind of physique do you have in your family? How come you can't eat enough to be fat!"

This is how to eat every day. In Qi Yue's opinion, the whole family must be fat, but the Canghai family is now very strong.

"Is there a fat man in our village?" Cang Hai looked at Qi Yue with a smile.

Qi Yue was stunned for a while, thought for a while and said, "It's really alas. In the strict sense of your village, there is really no fat man. Do you think that the feng shui here is so good from time to time, and it's suitable for weight loss?"

Canghai said: "Who knows this?"

Meng raised her head at this time and said to Qi Yue: "When Lu Jie came, he was a little fat man!"

"Lujie?" Qi Yue was a little confused.

Cang Hai said: "Lu Yanzhi's son."

"Uncle Cang, good morning"

Before Cang Hai's words could be heard, Lu Jie, a boy, stretched out half of his head at the door.

As soon as Cang Hai saw him, he knew that the boy was here to make a living, so he asked, "Have you eaten?" "No!" Lu Jie said with a smile.

Cang Hai waved at him, and the boy quickly rushed to the table, greeted Shi Wei, Ping'an and others first, and then waited for dinner.

Qi Yue looked at Lu Jie and asked, "You used to be a little fat man?"

Lu Jie said a little embarrassedly: "I used to be 978 pounds, but now I am 80 pounds."

After hearing what Lu Jie said, Shi Wei understood that Lu Jie was really a fat man in the past.

“How to reduce it?”

"How to reduce it? Play for about ten hours a day every day, even if there is fat, it will be consumed. These children are slapping in the water for two or three hours a day, so what kind of meat can't be eliminated?" Shi Wei said with a smile.

Qi Yue thought it was the same. Such a young child had nothing to do except play all day long. He really couldn't save his flesh if he climbed up and down.

He helped the kid serve a bowl of noodles. Because this kid likes to eat mutton, Canghai also put an extra portion of mutton for him.

Waiting for the noodles to arrive, Lu Jie picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head and sucked it hard.

Shi Wei smiled and said, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

"What are you going to do after you finish your meal?" Wu Hui asked.

Lu Jie looked up and said, "I came to call Meng Meng to go to school. My mother is ready and I memorized the whole night of class last night."

When I heard about class, my whole face collapsed again. I seemed to be no longer interested in such delicious noodles in front of me. I took the chopsticks and picked noodles one by one into my mouth, and sighed while picking them, as if I had encountered something difficult to deal with.

"I didn't ask you to behead your head in school, why are you still sighing?" Cang Hai said to his sister with a smile.

Mengmeng said: "Brother, you don't know. I still have to take care of two birds."

"Okay, what kind of birds do you need to take care of? When you take care of them, you have to take care of them. Be honest and go to school. In addition, take your two nephews with you. Listen to the teacher, I tell you that there is no such high-level teacher in the county," Cang Hai said.

Mengmeng still had a bitter face and dragged her tone: "I know!"

After saying that, Cang Hai asked Qi Yue again: "What are your plans today? Why don't you make a visit with a few classmates from Henan? They are now playing tricks."

Qi Yue said, "Let's forget it with them. They are only less than twenty years old. There is a generation gap between us. I'll go collecting watermelons with you today."

"Okay, it's up to you." Cang Hai didn't say much after hearing this, and continued to eat noodles, taking a bite of garlic from time to time.

When I first came back, Canghai didn’t eat much garlic, but after I came back for a long time, my taste gradually changed to the taste of my hometown. When I was eating noodles, I had to order raw garlic, so I felt that it tasted better.

Not only Canghai, but also Ping'an, Lin Jinyong, and even Zhonglin and Boqi all eat this way.

"Although this side is good, the nose is full of garlic smell." Qi Yue waved his hand and drove away the garlic smell that rushed into his nose.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Then there is nothing to do, why don't you squat at the base of the wall with a bowl on your back?"

Qi Yue said, "I am a guest! If you want to squat, you will squat."

Shi Wei and others no longer care about it. They knew that these two were good friends who fell in love and killed each other. If they met each other, it would seem like something was missing.

Canghai remembered something at this time and said to Ping'an: "By the way, Ping'an, don't forget to finish your meal later. He reminded me to buy two pieces of tofu at my grandma's house. In the morning, I met Cang Jing. They killed goose today and gave me a bowl of goose blood and made goose blood tofu at night."

"I want to eat goose too!" Bo Qi immediately became energetic when he heard the goose.

Zhonglin also raised a small hand high: "I want it too."

Shi Wei said: "Didn't you just ate goose two days ago? How much did you two eat? You want whatever you see!"

After being trained by my mother, the two little guys became honest and continued to pick up the noodles in the bowl.

Shi Wei quickly turned cold because Zhonglin threw a good piece of mutton under the table.

Because the two children would secretly hang white tendons on the mutton in the bowl from time to time, the slippery head would play the role of a dog-shaped garbage can.

Shi Wei has no objection to children who don’t eat fat tendons because she thinks that big oil is not very good for children’s growth, but Shi Wei is not happy to throw the best lean mutton to eat directly.

It’s not that Shi Wei doesn’t let Shaba eat meat, but that she doesn’t want her son to spoil the dog so much. The dogs in Canghai’s family are not pet dogs, and no one will call her son at Shaba, because the Canghai’s family doesn’t have this habit and does not need to place feelings on the dog. She can’t even control her own children, so what do the dog do?

And if you are walking in the village and seeing people telling people what they say to the dog, what is not your grandfather Hu or something, it will be light if you roll your eyes, and it will most likely be cut by the elderly.

Don’t mention that dogs are friends of humans, that is the view of Westerners. Chinese people do not have this tradition, and we Chinese are not good words related to dogs. Now some people think that everything Westerners do is advanced and civilized, including their attitude towards dogs. So a group of people kneel down and lick them to create people like dog lovers. What annoying is that these people sacred their thoughts on kneeling and licking them. What they say is the progress of human beings, and it seems that they can represent people like this.

"Mom, that piece of meat is not good-looking!" Zhonglin looked at his mother's face and said a little timidly.

Qi Yue felt very strange when she heard this: "What else is good or not good at mutton?"

Wu Hui smiled and explained: "Boqi and Zhonglin have requirements for meat. The slices cannot be less than half a cigarette box, the thickness cannot exceed one dollar of coins, the blocks cannot be as small as walnuts, and there cannot be these white tendons, blood vessels, etc. on the meat, which is even worse."

"Oh, you two sound better than your dad, your little mouth is so stingy." Qi Yue happily reached out and touched Bo Qi's head sitting next to her.

Now Boqi dared not speak, because his mother, Shiwei, was looking stern.

"Who is used to the problem!" Shi Wei said as she looked at Canghai with her eyes.

Canghai could only smile bitterly. Canghai had to take the blame, otherwise Shi Wei's fire would be left untold, and the consequences would be even more serious. Besides, it would be no big deal for the men to take the blame for some time. Moreover, the two children's food is so particular, it really has something to do with Canghai. Shi Wei is not picky, and the whole family used to be picky.

My mother glared at me as the two children were so honest that they dared to throw anything under the table. They were a little anxious when they were thinking about adding more food, but they had nothing left after half of the food, so they kept moaning at the two little masters, and from time to time they raised their paws to knock the two little kids out.

Cang Hai was upset and shouted at Shutou: "Get out and eat in the basin!"

When she saw the good guy, she found out that the owner was angry, so she honestly returned to her own food bowl with her tail between her legs, lowered her head and started eating noodles.

Lu Jie was the best on the whole table, and he was not disturbed by the outside world at all. After eating a bowl of noodles, he pushed open the bowl and patted his belly with satisfaction.

"Uncle Cang, Aunt Shi Wei, I'm full."

"I'm really full? If I'm not full, I'll give you a little more." Shi Wei put away her stern face and said kindly.

"I'm really full." Lu Jie patted his stitch belly.

Waiting for Meng and Zhonglin to finish their meal, the four little guys walked towards the temporary school at the east end of the village.

Cang Hai and others finished their noodles. Shi Wei, Wu Hui and Qi Yue washed the dishes and went to get the cart safely. Cang Hai and Lin Jinyong were preparing the tools they wanted to use today. After finishing their work, everyone got on the cart and walked towards the melon field.

Qi Yue sat behind the cart, her legs hanging in the air, holding a willow branch in her hand, swaying and looking at the surrounding scenery.

This time it was different from Qi Yue's last year. Originally, the road was quite desolate, but now you can see a piece of green space from time to time, with weeds and wild flowers growing on it. Sometimes, if you are lucky, you can see two or three shrubs, and some shrubs have small fruits of different colors.

When the carts entered the valley bottom, there were also streams at many valley bottoms. Unlike before, it only took two or three streams from the village to Fenghuanggou. Now there are almost every valley.

With water, the vegetation at the bottom of the valley will naturally become richer, such as dandelions, malan leaves, and dogtail grass. They all grow well, and they all run from the bottom of the valley to the middle of the mountain. In some places, there are even some small bamboo seedlings that have grown. It seems that it won’t take long to grow a small bamboo forest here.

The closer you get to Canghai to rent a land, the more vigorous the plants and trees are. When you are still one or two miles away from Fenghuang Valley, the original loess slope has become a grassland. From time to time, you can see some little rabbits, weasels, etc. jumping around the grass.

Moreover, these little things don’t seem to be afraid of people. They are not as good as the cart passes by, two or three meters away from them, and they don’t run away. Instead, they will look up and stare at the people on the cart in a daze.

When Qi Yue saw rows of bottle trees, he knew that he had arrived at the rented land in Canghai. Now the bottle trees still represent the borders of Canghai. However, the bottle trees that were originally bare on the top of the slope are not as lonely as before, and a green grass began to emerge under his feet.

Just as these bottle trees have agreed, each piece of grass is round, with a diameter of about five or six meters, which looks particularly interesting.

When the cart enters Phoenix Gully, it becomes even more lively. At any time, you can see unfamous birds standing on the branches of the treetops and showing their singing voices to everyone. It is also easy to see a little squirrel, busy.
Chapter completed!