, and fish."

"By the way, it's best not to go into the water. I met jellyfish swarms before. If I met them in the water, I'd probably die."

Han Wudong was surprised: "There are jellyfish here? I always thought it was something in the sea. How big is it? Can I eat it as a jellyfish?"

Li Xiaoxiao didn't say a word about this, and she was very familiar with the content of eating. Who told them to be hungry, if it was her, the first reaction would definitely be to eat.

"I'm afraid it won't work. It's too small. The umbrella cap is like a fingernail."

Han Wudong glanced regretfully at his fingernails, which are too small, and the tentacles are not too big, so he gave up thinking: "Then if I have a chance, I will also get some small shrimps, this kind of river shrimp is the best.Yes, the meat is tender and has a sweet taste, I haven't tasted it for a long time."

Li Xiaoxiao said, "How do you make this shrimp delicious?"

Brother Bing immediately replied sonorously: "Report, we encountered a mutant fox. It is very cunning. I was led into a trap. It was Comrade Chang Yuee who used himself to kill the mutant fox and brought me out of the predicament successfully."

He unexpectedly encountered a mutant fox, and there were indeed other mutant creatures in the mist.

She tilted the little old man: "Get out of trouble, where is the woman."

The little old man couldn't hold back his face, turning blue and purple, his chest heaved and heaved twice, turned to the other side and stopped talking.

Li Xiaoxiao's anger is the secondary goal, and Chang Yuee is the main thing she pays attention to. She is in good spirits, the bleeding stopped in time, and her face is fine, but her forehead is covered with tiny beads of sweat. It hurts, but there is nothing to do about it..

Everyone had arrived, and someone was injured, so the team leader changed the itinerary. Originally, they were going to stay overnight, but now they planned to divide into two groups. Chang Yuee and her partner soldier would go back first, bringing them along with the farmers.

Brother Mo can stay, the captain specially invited him, but he didn't stay, but chose to go back with Li Xiaoxiao.

Although the captain regretted it, he didn't force it. He returned the things brought back by the previous farmer to everyone: "You send them to the patrol camp, and someone will be in charge of identification."

Li Xiaoxiao put the things into the rattan backpack. The little old man didn't know what he found. There was a very big thing, half the size of a person, and Brother Bing helped him take it out.

Seeing that what she found was not big, the little old man seemed very proud of it, and gave her a few more glances.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out his brain circuit, why did he think that the bigger the thing, the higher the value? Where did the theoretical basis come from?

She didn't want to deal with people with bad brains, so she just ignored him, and only said hello to Han Wudong when she left.

Thinking of the eggs she was incubating, Han Wudong added: "The eggs you sent are in good condition. Three of the pigeon eggs have already given birth to red blood streaks, and thirteen of the fifteen eggs have already grown blood streaks, and there are two more.It is estimated that the growth rate is slow, and we will check again in two days."

Although Li Xiaoxiao didn't know what the blood red silk was, but what Han Wudong said was that the eggs had started to hatch and were in good condition, so even if the two eggs didn't hatch successfully, it would not be a big problem: "Okay, I still need your help to take care of it."

Han Wudong nodded: "I took the money, it should be."

After Li Xiaoxiao left, Han Wudong bid farewell to the people from Chashan Farm. They were going in two directions, one south and one north. When he left, the people from Chashan Farm looked back at Xiaomo Farm.

The little old man's companion complained: "You are so old, why bother to pick on other people's little girls, it seems unsteady, and you lose your identity."

The little old man held back for a while, then choked out a sentence: "I, I'm just a little unconvinced."

Han Wudong thinks this girl is straightforward, but he also likes this kind of temper: "Just fry it with oil and it will be so beautiful."

Li Xiaoxiao wrote down the recipe of the shrimp. The two people from the tea mountain farm next to him hadn’t spoken at first, but suddenly the elderly man among them smiled and said: “Just ask about the recipe, regardless of the point? Old Han hasn’t eaten for so longArrived."

She didn't raise her head: "Ah, I caught this myself. If you want to eat it, you can grab it too. It's not difficult, just walk from here."

The point he was pointing at was covered with fog, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, and he didn't know what danger was there. The little old man's expression froze, and it was impossible to go. He wanted to say something, but he was pulled away by his companions first.One, and then the captain looked over, and he stopped talking.

After that, no one spoke up, and Han Wudong was not a fool, so he naturally saw that the little old man had malicious intentions, and in line with the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, he didn't want to make extra troubles.

Although Li Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out why she became so angry when she first met the little old man, but she fought back mercilessly. She snorted, satisfied to see the little old man's face darken, so she didn't care whether the other party was angry or not.Of course it's best to be pissed off.

Why should she separate out the shrimp she got by herself, because this old man has many folds, because this old man thinks beautifully?

Virtue, get used to him.

Around 3 o'clock, people came back almost, only Chang Yuee and Brother Yibing did not come back.

Li Xiaoxiao was a little anxious. Chang Yuee must have had an accident. After all, the other party was a reserve soldier, not even a recruit, he was still too immature.

The captain took out the communication device, and when he was about to contact the two, he saw two figures passing through the fog. Everyone was happy at first, but then they noticed that something was wrong. They had blood on their bodies. Chang Yuee was carried back by Brother Bing.She has a big gash in her leg.

The whistling little old man whispered: "Hehe, women are just unreliable."

Li Xiaoxiao glanced at him: "Women have shrimp to eat, but you don't."

The little old man was furious: "You!"

She rolled her eyes and ignored him, paying close attention to Chang Yuee's situation.

The captain immediately took out the first aid equipment and helped Chang Yuee clean up the wound to stop the bleeding: "What's going on, report the situation."

Obviously they are running the official farm, but whether it is the patrol camp of the brother unit, or other small farms nearby, it is all about Xiaomo Farm. Why, Xingfu handed over Chashan Farm to him, It means trusting him, but I can't even compare with private farmers, and I have failed the trust of the country.

He was unconvinced at first, but he became even more unconvinced when he saw Xiaomo Farm. What they grow in the field, they have in Chashan Farm, but they still have crops that they don't have. Why is Chashan Farm not mentioned by everyone?

Even if he didn't speak these words, the little old man's companion understood, he sighed: "Okay, let's go too, I'll find someone to carry this big thing."

Li Xiaoxiao didn't know about the entrance of the farm. When she came back, she was greeted by a room full of people. She smiled and raised the shrimp in her hand: "I'm back, let's eat shrimp tonight."

Chapter 81

As expected of the small river prawns that Han Wudong misses, the taste is really top-notch.

There is no need to remove the heads of such small river prawns. Brother Mo picked out the shrimp threads, hung cornmeal and egg liquid, put enough oil in a large iron pan, poured the small river prawns in and fried them, and it will be delicious..

Li Xiaoxiao was impatient and added a chopstick of golden shrimps. The color of fried eggs was very beautiful. It made the mouth water, and it was crispy and crispy in the mouth. Chewing even the shells was very enjoyable and livelyThe prawns are fresh, and the meat is also elastic, and the sweetness can be tasted from the bottom of the tongue at the end of the meal.

She was very satisfied with the food, and wanted to raise some of this kind of shrimp in her pond, but the environment was completely different from the underground river, and the pond might not be able to support such transparent shrimp.Her farm is so close, if you really want to eat, just grab some.

It never stops her from feeding the chickens.

Not only was she satisfied with the shrimp, but Master Li was also very satisfied. The old man stroked his unshaven chin: "If I have some more wine at this time, the taste... tsk!"

Su Qing said silently: "That taste is like gout."

It may also be the case, the underground creatures are not immune enough to the red moon, so the mutation mutates into a big guy, which is simply a blockbuster, quietly amazed everyone.

Li Xiaoxiao asked: "Who ate the only crab, how does it taste?"

First of all, the taste must be confirmed. If the taste is good, she will continue to catch it. If it is not good, then let it go.

A few people looked at each other and no one admitted it. Li Xiaoxiao wondered if it happened that Master Li ate it, and saw Ru Ru raised her little hand, "Ruru, what did you eat?"

The little girl looked embarrassed: "No..."

She turned her eyes and landed on Demu who was lying on the dining table: "I ate it for Hao Hao, it's quite crunchy after chewing."

Li Xiaoxiao stared at Gouzi, and Gouzi also looked up at her. A row of black lines slid down from the top of her head, and she couldn't ask how she felt after eating it. Next time, she would grab a plate of crabs and come back to eat.

"That's all right."

As soon as she turned her footsteps, she came to the chicken coop. At this time, her phone rang, and she didn't recognize the number: "Hello, this is Li Xiaoxiao from Xiaomo Farm."

A familiar voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and it was Han Wudong who heard not long ago.

Li Xiaoxiao was quite surprised. She and Han Wudong had just met each other, and they had already talked about the hatching of eggs and pigeon eggs. Besides, they were not familiar with each other, and they had nothing else to talk about. How could Han Wudong fight for himself?What about the phone?

Han Wudong naturally knew her doubts, so he took the initiative and said: "Xiao Xiao, I thought of your chicken coop on the way back. Is there something hanging on the chicken's head? What is it?"

It turned out that she noticed chicken glasses, and there was nothing wrong with that, so she said directly: "Oh, those are special glasses, used to prevent chickens from fighting."

"Really, I said they looked familiar," Han Wudong became excited, "Can you make me some?"

Li Xiaoxiao: "For pigeons? Do pigeons fight too?"

Han Wudong's tone was helpless: "Beating, why not beating, the hairs are flying around all day long, but the most serious beating is the chicken. The chicks I hatched are locked together with the big chickens. Guess what, not only the feathers are pecked off, but the chickens are exposed.His skin was pecked till it was stained with blood, and he was going to be eaten by a big chicken."

His tone became angry: "It's too bad, it's really too bad, those big chickens are just pecking at the hairless places!"

She pecked so hard, Li Xiaoxiao was glad that Master Li on her side gave good advice, otherwise she might not be able to keep her pigeons, even if the chicks hatched successfully this time, they would be pecked to death by these big chickens.

"The glasses are made by my brother Mo, I'll ask him for you."

Han Wudong felt sorry for the phone bill. He was a bit thin-skinned, but sweet potato noodles didn't cost him that way: "Okay, I'll call back in ten minutes."

He hung up quickly after speaking.

Li Xiaoxiao found Brother Mo and told him about it: "Old Han said to wear a few pairs of glasses, but according to their family's situation, there are at least two zeros after it. If you find it troublesome, I will push it away."

Brother Mo had been busy working on the cabinets for the past few days. In the past two days, nine cabinets have been laid, and they are surrounded by the kitchen wall. The silvery-white color and soft lines make them look good in the kitchen.

But the good-looking back needs to be spent on, and after the cabinet is finished, Brother Mo starts to build the wooden bed again.

Now the temperature is very cool at night. When you sleep with the windows and doors open, you will feel the cold. You don’t need to sleep in the basement anymore. They are planning to move to the second floor of the wooden house, which is the room opposite Su Qing, butThere is no furniture in it, she originally meant to buy it, but Brother Mo wanted to make it by himself.

The sudden big bend almost made him tear off his beard, and the pain made Master Li tremble: "Cough, cough! Tell me, just talk, we don't have any wine."

Su Qing thought for a while: "With the current conditions of the farm, it's not impossible to make wine."

Li Xiaoxiao was listening to their chat, and when she heard this sentence, she asked, "How do you make wine? Don't you need rice and food for wine making?"

Su Qing talked eloquently: "It uses grain, and there are many types of wine. Rice wine is made from rice, but corn and potatoes are also grain. There are corn wine made from corn, and potato wine. Mulberries and apples can also be used to make wine. EvenWatermelon can also make wine."

Li Xiaoxiao felt that potato wine was anti-human enough. She had never heard of it before. She never thought that there would be watermelon wine. When she almost heard these three words, she felt that her eyes went dark. What kind of terrible thing is this?How could there be watermelon wine on the Internet, can't imagine what it tastes like.

Li Bo clicked his tongue: "What, watermelon can also make wine? Dad, have you heard of it?"

Master Li has never heard of it, and Master Li doesn't know, but in front of his youngest daughter Xiao Xiao and granddaughter Ru Ru, can he say that he doesn't know, those two pairs of big expectant eyes are staring at him.

"Well..." Master Li drew his tone, thinking about how to smooth this matter over without hurting his own face, when Su Qing said, "It seems that old brother Li has a plan in mind, so I won't make a fuss about it."

Master Li was dumbfounded, and seeing everyone's eyes on him, he laughed a few times: "I thought the rabbit grass hadn't dried yet, so I left."

Li Bo was still waiting for his father's highlight moment, but the latter ran away suddenly, and before he ran, he gave him a vicious look, Li Bo felt very innocent, his father didn't pretend to be face-saving, what did it have to do with him.

Li Xiaoxiao saw that Master Li ran away, it doesn't matter, there are still people who can make wine: "Sister Qing, how do you make potato wine?"

She has a lot of potatoes, and don't want to eat them recently. Is it suitable for making wine? It's very suitable.

Su Qing hasn't brewed it for a long time, so she carefully recalled the process: "It's not difficult, but it's not difficult. First, grind the potatoes into flour, steam them in a basket, mix them with koji for fermentation, and then the potato wine comes out. The corn wine rice wine is similar.The brewing process."

Li Xiaoxiao keenly grasped the key point: "Jiqu, how do you do it?"

This Su Qing is also not clear: "It seems to use some herbs and rice called spicy?"

Li Xiaoxiao was discouraged. She didn't have any rice or herbs, so she turned her mind to another kind of wine: "What about fruit wine?"

Su Qing rubbed her forehead: "For fruit wine, you can use whatever fruit you want, such as strawberry wine, apple cider lemon wine, etc., just soak the fruit in white wine..."

She paused, thinking of the problem with this method, they don't have white wine here, and they can't make a single wine together.

"Sorry." Su Qing apologized sincerely. She opened up the topic and made Xiao Xiao think that she could make wine, but after talking on the phone, she found that none of them could be brewed.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter? We couldn't brew it in the first place. Talk to Sister Qing. At least we have a direction. Liquor and koji are simple. I think there must be goods in the patrol camp."

Su Qing's brows stretched: "This is true."

The matter of brewing wine is tentatively decided. Li Xiaoxiao thought of the little crabs she caught, and the radiation value of it and the river shrimps were very low, not even fifty. Think about them, they are creatures that live underground and cannot be illuminated by the red moonlight., no wonder the value is so low.

Chen Mo thought for a while: "Go ahead."

Li Xiaoxiao didn't ask the reason: "Okay, I'll ask Old Han for the exact number later."

Han Wudong was very punctual, saying ten minutes would be ten minutes, and when the time was up, her phone rang again: "We will take your order, how many copies do you want?"

Han Wudong pondered slightly: "Then let's get two hundred sets first."

Even if Li Xiaoxiao knew that he wanted a lot, he was speechless: "Listen to what you said, how many copies are these?"

Han Wudong rubbed his nose, he was afraid that Li Xiaoxiao would look down on his small money and would not accept it if it was troublesome. If it were someone else, he would not have such worries: "Just a few pictures, Mr. Chen is very capable, two hundredWhat's the difference between them and the two in his place?"

Li Xiaoxiao was also happy to hear people praise Brother Mo: "Hmph, don't think that if you say good things like this, we will be easy to talk, we are such superficial people."

Listening to your uplifting tone is absolutely true.

Han Wudong wanted to think this way, saying that he must not be able to say: "Xiao Xiao, please help me, my hands are too clumsy, not as dexterous as his, there is really nothing I can do."

Li Xiaoxiaoda listened to a few boastful words and said: "Okay, two hundred pairs, two hundred pairs, do you want pigeons?"

This reminded Han Wudong: "No, no, twenty pairs are for chickens, and the other two hundred pairs are for pigeons."

Li Xiaoxiao wrote it down: "Okay, I'll do a good job here, and let the patrol battalion take it there for you."

Like a butterfly, Qiang Zi shuttles between the various farms every morning, delivering what they need and taking away the farmer’s food.