November 7th, after breakfast.

Chen Shu walked by the beach, checking the fish baskets and the surrounding shallows one by one, and turned a blind eye to the fish stranded in the surrounding shallows that he did not surrounded him.

There was a surprise soon.

Two of the fish baskets had large harvests, one with two small octopus inside and one with a small green dragon inside. In addition, a black snapper and two sling crabs were found in a surrounded shallow. I have not eaten black snapper these days.

"Qingqing! Look!"

Chen Shu hurriedly ran to announce the good news with Qingqing.

Finally, I was proud.

In response to this, Ning Qing just looked at him calmly: "Didn't you say you want to catch the sword pig today and eat pork?"

“Um…”

Chen Shu was stunned for a moment, and neither willing to give up the refrying meat he had been thinking about or the prey he had obtained through wisdom. So he quickly turned around and found a shallow beach that was not connected to the sea and put them all in:

"I raise them and eat them when I want to eat them."

Secretary Ning didn't speak.

Let him be childish.

One hour later.

Chen Shu held the long sword and thorns, and Secretary Ning followed him calmly with a small basket on his back.

"There are a lot of small tomatoes here. Secretary Ning, take them with you. When you go back, you can make abalone and scrambled eggs for you." Chen Shu said while picking small tomatoes, "The taste of this small tomato is quite good, and it tastes stronger and more sour than the big tomato."

Ning Qing took a step forward silently and turned his back to him.

The small tomatoes fell into the small backpack, making a tinging sound.

The two continued to move forward.

There are always plants with various fruits on the roadside. Chen Shu would stop from time to time, pick one and put it in his mouth to taste the taste. Anyway, after the middle level, spiritual power penetrates into every cell of the body. In nature, except for the spiritual plants, there will be no toxins that can kill intermediate-level practitioners.

The wine Chen Banxia drank was not filled with alcohol.

It is very simple to judge a spiritual plant. You can feel its spiritual power without touching it. Speaking of which, the spiritual plant is more or less a part of the category of heaven and earth treasures, and it is not so easy to encounter it. If you encounter it, you can make a profit and you can sell it for money.

"This fruit is quite delicious, can you try it?"

"This banana leaf is also OK, take it with you."

"This...bah! Is this spicy?"

Chen Shu looked at a plant with a small red fruit the size of beans and blinked: "Wild chili? There are wild chili here? Secretary Ning, please try it."

Ning Qing leaned back and avoided his feeding.

"I'm not stupid."

“Not very spicy.”

“Eat not.”

"Okay, pick some for now."

Chen Shu picked some, put them in Secretary Ning's backpack, continued to walk forward, looking for wild fruits and wild vegetables.

"This seems to be shepherd's purse. Come on and make some meatball soup."

"Dandelion..."

"Isn't this a pine tree? Unfortunately, there is no sprout, otherwise the dragon buds will be delicious."

"Do you see if there are wild fungus on the tree?"

"Is this a wild mushroom?"

"Is this morel?"

"What kind of mushrooms do you think you can eat them. Pick them back and act like a dying person. Let's see if you can see the little man."

Secretary Ning's small backpack was gradually filled with half. She stopped and put everything into the storage space, and continued to carry it on her back to follow Chen Shu. Then Chen Shu praised Qingqing's small backpack on her backpack was so cute, and she had no expression on her face.

"You said, will the people in the family be worried about us?"

"I've arranged everything."

"What?"

"I've made arrangements."

Ning Qing raised his foot and stepped over an old tree root and kept a distance of one or two meters from him: "No one will tell uncle and aunt that you are on that frigate. Xiaoxiao will use my spare aircraft to board your Feishu and send one or two updates regularly. When the winter vacation next month comes next month, she will say we are on a trip."

"Tsk tsk..." Chen Shu smacked his tongue, "Secretary Ning is so great, I'll give you a salary increase when I go back."

"I want to eat pickled pepper minced meat and sauerkraut shredded meat." Ning Qing's tone did not contain emotions, "I want to eat pickled pepper rabbit from the previous few days."

"What's wrong? The seafood is not delicious?"

“It tastes delicious if sour.”

"If you catch the rabbit, you will do it for you."

Chen Shu said as he paused, picked a few thorny wild flowers on the side of the road, and handed them to Ning Qing:

"for you."

Ning Qing took it casually, with a calm expression.

About half an hour later, Chen Shu found the previous sword pig and its gang members. He picked a smaller one from the sword pig herd. As for the one that had been tracked before, Chen Shu just updated the mark on its body to prevent the spiritual power from failing and not hurting it.

The morality of the world still needs to be discussed.

On the way back, I caught two pheasants.

I spent the whole day here today.

Chen Shu can't kill pigs, but mainly does not decompose it. Fortunately, this long sword is extremely sharp and it is still okay to cut it all in a mess.

He put a fan of flesh and bones into the ice cellar.

When I finished my work, it was dusk.

Chen Shu began to prepare dinner.

He hasn't eaten pork for a long time, and he is full of expectations.

I decided to stir-fry some shredded black fungus, one shredded pork with sauerkraut, a cumin pork chop, and my favorite bracken-fried pork with double-pot. Finally, I got a shepherd's purse meatball soup. Chen Shu was drooling just thinking about the taste that was completely different from seafood.

"laugh……"

The pork belly slices were put into the pot and fryed until they changed color. The aroma that was stimulated at that moment fascinated Chen Shu.

The pork itself is actually very delicious. The pork I usually buy in supermarkets pays too much attention to the meat rate, and the growth period is too short, which leads to a decrease in taste. Anyone who has eaten self-raised pork in rural areas knows that the taste is completely different. Traditional pork is more delicious than rural self-raised pork, and any conventional variety of meat cannot be as good as sword pigs.

Chen Shu couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it in his mouth. He had just fried it and hadn't added salt, so it was already delicious without any fishy smell.

Qingqing stood quietly beside him.

Chen Shu turned around and fed her together.

It was already dark when the meal was ready.

The sky to the west is light blue, with a little bit of fiery red left, a bit close to dawn, and a crescent moon appeared on the top of the eastern volcano.

Qingqing served dishes on the table, steaming hot.

Chen Shu continued to paint luminous runes on the bamboo poles and lit up each house in turn. After the beach was covered by warm light, he walked to the dining table to sit down. At this time, Qingqingzheng placed a stone pottery vase he made a few days ago on the table and put the wild flower he picked today in.

"In this situation, I should drink some wine, but unfortunately I didn't."

"Drink soup."

Secretary Ning did not forget his identity, so he served him rice, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and asked lightly: "Do you know what this flower is called?"

"I don't know, I only know it's the Rose family." Chen Shu looked at the flower, "It's a bit like eating roses, but it's not."

"A ancient rose variety, degradation is already very serious."

“Rose?”

Chen Shu knew that roses, roses and roses were not essentially different, so it was not an exaggeration to say that they were the same thing, but there were many kinds of them, and different kinds showed different habits and traits, so they were classified, but this boundary was very vague.

Especially roses and roses, the boundaries are quite blurry.

"Um."

Ning Qing nodded and took the lead in extending the chopsticks to the shredded pork with pork. She had tasted these dishes when she was cooking. From childhood to adulthood, she and Xiaoxiao would be fed to the side whenever Chen Shu cooked.

"And it is not a wild rose, it is a breed that has been initially bred. Breeders are the saints you are most interested in."

"Yueyuehong?"

"Yes, he called it Yueyuehong."

"Monthly red..."

This name is really touching.
To be continued...