Changping Village.

Jiang Xianjun was kicked twice and scolded. Finally, he was warned by Yang Ruoqing and ran away in embarrassment and frustration.

Looking at his figure running away, Yang Ruoqing shook her head regretfully.

"Niang Xipi, it's a pity that a good skin is wrapped in a piece of bloodless flesh. The pretty face is really unreliable, bah!"

When Luo Fengtang heard what she said, he couldn't help but secretly take a photo in the ditch nearby.

Fortunately, he is black and reliable.

"Qing'er, are you relieved now?" He came over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing looked at him and smiled, "I'm relieved. I wanted to point my finger at his nose and scold him a long time ago. Now I've caught the opportunity."

Luo Fengtang also laughed, "It's good to relieve your anger, then shall we continue walking? Or go back?"

Yang Ruoqing looked around and said, "Let's go back then. We can continue walking tomorrow."

When the two of them passed by a rice field, Luo Fengtang suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing, who was walking beside him, asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled mysteriously, "Wait a minute and I'll get you something delicious."

Under Yang Ruoqing's gaze, he picked up a stick at his feet and made a few gestures in his hand, then went to the side of the rice field and plunged the stick into the turbid water with floating aquatic plants.

With a splashing sound, a black and shiny snake was wrapped around a stick and brought out of the water.

Luo Fengtang made a quick move and pinched seven inches of the snake in one fell swoop, then brought it to Yang Ruoqing: "Look!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "This snake is so fat, it can stew half the pot!"

"Well, let's stew it up at night, let's go home!"

When the two returned home, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were drinking tea and chatting in the yard. Wang Cuilian was sitting on a pony next to her, peeling broad beans and talking to each other from time to time.

Although it was already dark now, lanterns were hung in the yard, and the room was a bit stuffy. The yard was ventilated and cool, so they all talked in the yard.

"Uncle, Dad, look what we brought back!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted to them excitedly as soon as she entered the door.

"Ah, what a big snake!" Wang Cuilian was sitting closest to the door and almost fell off her pony when she saw it.

No problem, she, like Sun, is always afraid of snakes.

Although this snake is not a venomous snake, it is a non-venomous snake that can eat meat. It lives in paddy fields and ditches in the countryside and likes to come out to look for food in the evening.

Unfortunately, the early bird catches the worm, and the early bird catches the worm. Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing encountered this fleshy snake that came out to look for food in the evening. Therefore, this was destined to be a crush from the top of the food chain.

"Don't be afraid, aunt, don't be afraid. This snake will not move around after being pinched seven inches by Tang Yazi."

Seeing Wang Cuilian's panic, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her while holding back her laughter.

Wang Cuilian was still in shock and could only watch from a distance.

But Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were much calmer. Not only were they not afraid, they even came forward to look around.

"This snake is not bad. Skin it and stew it into snake soup. It tastes good." Blacksmith Luo said.

Yang Huazhong also said: "I heard that pregnant women eating snake soup is good for the fetus. It will make the body less prone to sores and poison after birth."

Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly: "I have also heard this saying. It is said that because snake meat itself is cool in nature, snake gall can also clear away heat and detoxify!"

"Because of the cold nature, you have to eat in moderation." Luo Fengtang also added, and glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside him, with concern in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing also had a smile in her eyes: "Don't overeat any ingredient. Rice is not poisonous, but you will die if you eat five large bowls a day."

"Ah? Can you die if you eat rice? I've never heard of this!" Wang Cuilian looked confused and couldn't help but poked her head and asked.

Blacksmith Luo smiled at her: "I'm going to die, hahaha..."

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, and then she covered her mouth and smiled.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was particularly good. Luo Fengtang invited Yang Huazhong and Sun to stop cooking at night and come over to eat snake soup together.

Yang Ruoqing didn't give Yang Huazhong a chance to be polite and refuse at all, and turned around and ran to the next door yard to talk to Sun in person.

Yang Huazhong smiled helplessly and had no choice but to stay and go to the backyard to help Luo Fengtang skin the snake.

Knowing that Wang Cuilian was afraid of this, Luo Fengtang did all the work, whether it was peeling snakes or cleaning up, and would not let her get her hands on it.

Soon Yang Ruoqing came over with Mrs. Sun and went to the backyard kitchen to look at it.

At this time, the snake skin has been peeled off and left to dry in the yard. After the snake skin is dried, it will be handed over to Uncle Forbes and asked to process it into medicine.

The fresh snake gallbladder was also put away.

The skinned snake's white flowers were tender and tender, and they were still squirming in a large wooden basin.

Wang Cuilian and Sun had goosebumps on their bodies.

Wang Cuilian told Mrs. Sun: "My dear mother, even if these things are more delicious than dragon meat, I can't even enjoy it on my own."

Mr. Sun also felt the same way, "I'm also afraid of this stuff, but I've eaten it twice before and it tastes really good."

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or if it’s really effective. I don’t seem to have had any sores or fire poisons all year long. I don’t seem to be as afraid of heat in the summer as before. Maybe some psychological effects are at play!

"Tangyaozi, leave the rest of the work to me. You, your uncle, and my father can just go and rest!"

Yang Ruoqing flicked her apron and rolled up her sleeves, and she immediately transformed into the 'Little Chinese Master'.

Luo Fengtang shook his head directly: "I've already gotten this far, so don't get involved."

"Then can you cook snake soup?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The Luo Fengtang she knew was a good hand at helping stuff firewood, and he could also hold a spoon...

"Don't worry, I've seen others burn it several times in the military camp, so it should be okay," he said.

"Okay, now I'll give you the power of the pot and spatula. I'll go wash the rice, and we'll do it simultaneously."

Yang Ruoqing was washing rice there, and Luo Fengtang was chopping snakes, surrounded by four elders.

They are Luo blacksmith Wang Cuilian and his wife, Yang Huazhong and Sun.

Tuoba Xian was fasting this month and could not see these killing scenes, so he did not come over to watch.

But when the eldest son heard the noise, he came too.

When she arrived, she happened to see Luo Fengtang chopping a snake there. With the knife in his hand, the long snake was chopped into finger-long pieces in his hand and then thrown into the large wooden basin on the side.

"Oh my god, how come this thing is not dead even after it's chopped into pieces like this? It's so scary!"

The eldest Sun's shouting greatly shook up the atmosphere in the kitchen.

Wang Cuilian said: "It looks really scary, but it tastes really delicious."

Mrs. Sun raised her eyebrows and said, "This thing is rare, and few are capable of eating it."

Da Sun's words are true, the villagers rely on mountains and rivers to feed themselves.
Chapter completed!