As the saying goes: One person has short skills, three people have good skills!

After thinking about it, Xie Yunyan only gained one or two things. When the clever wife was unable to cook without rice, she thought of the tribesmen in Xiejia Village and planned to use the strength to achieve herself.

Unfortunately, Wang Xie and everyone is in decline, but their foundation is still three parts. Feng Shui is really a small way of doing things, which is not as good as the aristocratic family's high-ranking government affairs. With the order, countless heroes ran for it.

"Besides, my reputation is not good. In the eyes of the tribe, I am just a dementia child. Even if I have a plan, how many people can listen to it? It's better to do some results first!"

The Wulong Mountain in Xiangyin, where Xiejia Village is located, was originally a poor mountain and bad water that no one fought for. If it weren't for this, how could it be able to gain a foothold?

But in this way, the soil is poor and weak, and hundreds of acres of thin fields are barely opened, and the villages are distributed scatteredly. It is really hard to teach the farmers in the village to run back and forth.

Xie Yunyan also has several acres of thin land at home. Because her parents were killed by Shanjun, the land was left unattended. In order to avoid abandonment, they all were entrusted to the clan temple, and several clan elders were in charge.

No matter how much it produces, it will never shorten Xie Yunyan's food and less cost of clothing, which is also considered a demeanor of everyone.

"A farmer's life is facing the loess and facing the sky. The farm work in the fields is really tiring, so it is better to leave it to the name of the clan temple..."

When Xie Yunyan thought of this festival, her mind was a little calmer. Her eyes turned and she remembered the way to take effect quickly, and she opened up land and planted vegetables!

Xie Yunyan felt calm and reached out to push the door out. He found that half of the door panel had been removed by himself and made a chopping board for sand tables. He couldn't help but laugh, and his depression disappeared.

The Xie family settled in Wulong Mountain in Xiangyin for only a few decades, two or three generations, with a bright and bright ground in front of the door and the back of the house, and there are a lot of open spaces to use.

Xie Yunyan reached out to take off the beam of the house and took off a hoe. It was probably because he didn't use it for a long time, and large pieces of brown and yellow rust grew.

"Rust? Could it be that the hoe is made of iron!"

Xie Yunyan looked closely and found that it was a cooked iron hoe.

"If it is sharper, it is a magic weapon [tetanus]... So that's it! It's really a place to search for it without any effort."

Xie Yunyan couldn't help laughing loudly, and the laughter was loud, and there was a clear and melodious atmosphere that swept away the heavy and gloomy atmosphere of the thatched cottages that were urged by the cold wind to open a few broken leaks.

Later, Xie Yunyan found a broken whetstone, opened the rusty hoe slightly, and then tried the thin soil in front of the door and behind the house.

"Crack" sounds like spring nibbling mulberry. It's really a matter of trying to do it well. Priligy tools, wherever the iron hoe passes, the earth and rocks are surging, like a ox turning over. Not long after, two-part vegetable fields are opened, but they are crooked and the ridges are not neat enough, which is a bit unbeautiful.

Xie Yunyan's old face turned red, and she found that there was no one around and said intimately, "Lucky!"

Xie Yunyan found many rapeseeds collected at home, cut the garlic cloves into pieces, carefully planted them, covered them with thin soil, and carried water to water them.

After pressing it in advance, Xie Yunyan touched her shriveled stomach and screamed.

I can’t even make a living by eating wild fruits from the mountains these days. I just barely deceived my stomach and intestines. It’s too vegetarian. I have no oil and water in my food, my hands and feet are exhausted, and my physical strength is a little exhausted.

Just now, Xie Yunyan had just opened a few vegetable fields, and a piece of white hair sweat appeared on his forehead. He was afraid that he would not be able to eat some meat, so he carried a hoe and went straight to the stream behind the village.

Without fishing nets and bamboo baskets, Xie Yunyan was not upset. Seeing the dense rocks in the stream, he immediately had a plan in his mind.

Xie Yunyan stepped on straw sandals, leaned on a hoe to stabilize her body, wade into the stream, pulled the stones over, piled them up and formed a "watershed" that extended to the shallow water on the other side, and then followed the watershed with stones to form a dam with three rings.

Not long after, many dead branches and leaves rushed down from the upstream, but there was no fish caught.

Xie Yunyan was not angry, so she went to collect firewood and hay, and found a cluster of wild onions, green and cute. She felt moved. She looked at the older ones and pulled out a few onions and put them on her body.

Later, Xie Yunyan made a simple marching stove by the river, that is, three large stones were used to build the stove, with a flat stone on it, and there was some moss on the side facing upwards. He wiped it with a whetstone and then rinsed it with stream water to set aside.

The big move just now caused a lot of turbid mud and sewage in the stream, which scared the fish and shrimps to escape. Now the mud and sand are all over the river, and the river water is clear. The fish come back one after another, grasping the mud and sand at the roots and foraging among the aquatic plants fixed on the riverbed.

If you accidentally, the fish and shrimps that were going down the river fell into the trap and couldn't escape. After all, the water flowed fast and the exit was so narrow that even if you survived one or two, the rest were still imprisoned.

"The time is just right!" Xie Yunyan used drilling wood to make fire and lit firewood. The stove burned the ground and sizzled. He walked to the trap of the stream without panic, and walked away from the dead branches and leaves floating on the water. He saw more than a dozen river fish of all sizes in the "dam" and felt a little relieved.

Xie Yunyan grabbed two big fish, used hay to penetrate the gills, and lifted them out of the water. It was heavy and very substantial, so it felt enough.

So Xie Yunyan kicked the "dam" open, letting most of the fish go downstream, and letting them go.

The river fish that came out of the water kept opening and closing their wide mouths, and their anger gradually disappeared, and they were about to start to break down.

Xie Yunyan is now considered a person outside the world. A wild Taoist priest with cultivation is following the rules of the cheap master "Yanbo Diao Suo" passing his heart through his heart, put his hands together, recited the "Mantra of Rebirth" and sent the spirit of these two river fish, and threw another fish egg in the next life.

"Brother Yu is smart, brother Yu is smart, born in the forest and raised in the wild stream! Now I am hungry and it is hard to cure good medicine. I beg you two to save my life!"

Xie Yunyan said something strange that he didn't believe. At this time, he felt a little relieved. He used a hoe washed in the stream to open the two river fish, took out the ink coats of internal organs and threw them away, and then found the fish paste and placed it on the scalloped stone flakes.

Not long after, the fish paste melted, the burnt fragrance spread, and a lot of hot oil appeared at the bottom, but the smell was a bit heavy.

Xie Yunyan took the opportunity to sprinkle a handful of wild onions, which not only suppressed the fishy smell, but also had a scent of onions. Then he put a few pieces of fish cut by a hoe.

The cold water fell on the hot oil, and there was a crisp sound. The fish skin was burning and a seductive scent came out. The white fish meat was as white as jade, and the scallion oil floated up and turned into oil stars. The stone slab was filled with mellow fish soup.

Xie Yunyan took out two slender bamboo chopsticks from his pocket, slowly turned the half-cooked fish pieces, let them heat them on both sides, and finally sprinkled with a pinch of coarse salt. The stone slab was done to roast the wild fish.

Xie Yunyan took away the firewood that had not been burned, and let the hot embers under the stove cover the stone slabs, held the leaves in his left hand to make a bowl, and held the fish pieces with bamboo chopsticks in his right hand. He was not afraid of being burned, and he was busy eating the fruits of his labor.

In the grass nearby, several and a half-year-old boys looked lonely from beginning to end and kept swallowing their saliva. They were so greedy that they didn't dare to come out.

Xie Yunyan ate most of the fish and burped it. He knew it was not appropriate to eat too much. When he heard a sound behind him, he immediately understood and looked back and waved his hand.

There was a commotion. Although the boys in the village were frightened by the reputation of "dementia", they could not resist the temptation of grilled fish. They had endurance and difficulties, and finally they all appeared.

Everyone sat down around the stove, and the boys found that the legendary "dementia" had a bright mind. Not only was she skilled in cooking, but she also had rules in her words and deeds. So she let go of her worries and feasted together.

After this incident, Xie Yunyan not only re-reached many tribe members, but also gained a few friends. He killed more than one kill and couldn't help but secretly be proud!
Chapter completed!