Chapter 134 Still poor

   "What the hell?"

   Hearing the words of his little cousin, Yuan Shoucheng said he couldn't understand it at all.

   Can they catch all the sparrows?

   What a joke!

   Just this kind of bird, when it doesn't come out in groups, and when the crops are mature, they have to be especially prevented from eating them stealthily. If you can catch it? That is a great joy!

   "Jiaojiao, you can't catch everything, don't worry!"

   "Come, come, let's continue to catch!"

  Yuan Shoucheng looked at Yuanbao with great interest, "If you are tired, I will catch you!"

   "Okay, catch it, I'll go back first!"

  Yuanbao doesn't argue with Yuan Shoucheng, it's pointless.

   At this time, people only thought that sparrows would steal crops, but did not realize that sparrows can also eat a lot of pests.

   However, Yuanbao will not explain it, after all, the explanation does not make sense.

   As for preventing his cousin and the little dolls in the village from catching sparrows?

   That would be even more thankless.

   So, the ingot flashes so fast.

   Without her good luck blessing, Yuanbao did not believe how much they could gain.

  …

   Facts have once again proved that Yuanbao is an open and hanging.

  When she was there, she could catch more than a dozen sparrows each time, but after she left, Yuan Shoucheng, who was in charge of catching sparrows, only caught two sparrows.

  Although sparrows still fly down to eat millet, they just don’t go under the bamboo baskets.

   "It's gone, it's gone!"

   "Go and roast sparrows!"

   Seeing that he spends more time, but the harvest is pitiful, Yuan Shoucheng will not continue.

   A group of little dolls cheered when they heard that they could roast sparrows to eat.

   Roasting sparrows is a technical job, and ordinary people really don’t have this skill.

  In the end, the old man came out in person.

   The reason why the old man started it himself was because of Yuanbao's request. Of course, it was also because Yuan Pandi and his three brothers had not come back from the mountain, so the old man in the family could do the job.

  Yuan Shoucheng wanted to do it himself, but he had never done it before, which was really worrying.

  Although a sparrow can have one per hand, if possible, no one wants to waste one.

   The old man did not prepare any special seasonings for roasting sparrows, he just prepared some salt. It really answers that sentence, the top ingredients only need the simplest cooking.

   One word, fragrant!

   is the ingot, and it is also the one who ate a roasted sparrow happily.

  …

   As for the little dolls in the same village, after the sparrows are roasted, some people eat them on the spot, and some people run back home with the roasted sparrows.

   The sparrow is small, but it is meat.

  Many sensible little kids didn't eat alone, but took them home to share with their families.

   "Still poor!"

   Just seeing these little babies sharing the situation of roasting sparrows, the old man was sure of one thing, their family in this Beishan Village, they still have a lot to do.

   But the old people often say, Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou.

  Laoyuan's family needs to take root in Beishan Village, and this degree must be grasped.

   "Grandpa, eat!"

   When the old man finished roasting all the sparrows, the ingot would show his hospitality to the old man.

  There are many sparrows. After guaranteeing one for each baby, there are still more leftovers. Naturally, ingots are eaten close to their own family members. Grandparents, mother, three aunts, one for each.

   As for the father, uncle, and uncle, they can only have no luck.

   After all, there are not so many sparrows.

   "Jiaojiao, how about we go catch it again?"

   Yuan Shoucheng, who finished the roasted sparrow happily, felt that such a small sparrow was only enough to stick between his teeth, and his heart was not beautiful.

   (end of this chapter)