The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Gu Mo grabbed the front leg of the tiger corpse and lifted it up, but he didn't lift it. He looked at Gu Ye with an unbelievable look, and said, Little Ye'er, you are really strong. This tiger weighs about 200 pounds at least, and you can actually carry it back from the Wild Boar Ridge.

Ninth Uncle, Grandpa said that we are growing, and we often hunt to improve our food. My sister and I have grown stronger. Gu Ming explained for her sister.

Gu Ye also hurriedly added: Brother can now lift the stone table in our yard with one hand. Grandpa said that he is a good material for martial arts!

Zhang Orion patted Gu Ming's shoulder and praised: Good boy! Practice with Uncle Gu Wu, and you will definitely have a future. Lao Jiu, let's help the child carry the tiger corpse back.

Gu Mo tied the tiger's front and back legs, and the two of them lifted the tiger one after the other with a hoe rod and walked towards the house halfway up the mountain.

Behind the crowd, a voice suddenly came: Whoever hunts the prey on the mountain counts. What about this one? Does everyone in the village have a share?

Zhang Orion turned his head to look and found that Wu Danggui was speaking. This guy has a bad reputation in the village, not to mention the high fees, and there is a wife who likes to take advantage of him, and everyone doesn't like him.

This time, when I heard that there were tigers and gathered the young and middle-aged people in the village, this guy was not very willing to come. It was not until the village chief said that whoever did not do anything would get out of the village, Wu Danggui dawdled and followed at the end. Fighting tigers is not active, but it is quite positive when it comes to benefits!

Doctor Wu, according to what you said, it's fair to give you a share of the mushrooms, firewood, and mountain goods that everyone 'picked up'? When Gu Ye said picking, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation.

If this tiger were to change to another home, Wu Angelica would definitely not speak. A few days ago, he took the wild ginseng that he regarded as a treasure, and wanted to worship Medicine Sage as his teacher, but was rejected with a mocking look. Wu Danggui was embarrassed, so he carefully hated Yaosheng. As his disciple, Gu Ye was naturally listed as jealous and hated by him.

Gu Xiao, who was valued by the village chief and the Gu clan chief, was not there, so he would make this proposal when the persimmon picked up softly. He thought that if he said this, everyone in the village would take advantage of it, and many people would definitely agree with his point of view, so he could share some tiger bones, tiger whips and so on. That's all valuable stuff! However, because of Gu Ye's words, everyone glared at him with condemning eyes.

Li Hao did not hide his contempt: In this way, you and your mother-in-law can do nothing and focus on distinguishing things that people have earned through labor. What you think is really beautiful!

There are a lot of unowned things on the mountain. Naturally, whoever picks it up is who. Doctor Wu, if you have the ability to pick up a tiger and come back, we won't be jealous! Zhang Hunter gave him a cold look and carried the tiger away. .

A young villager smiled and said to Wu Angelica: Doctor Wu, you dug up a century-old ginseng a few years ago and sold it for a lot of money, right? Do you also divide the brothers into two flowers?

Why do I give you the wild ginseng I dug so hard! Wu Danggui blushed and had a thick neck. If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have turned his face long ago.

The villagers beside him burst into laughter: The tiger that Gu Ye worked so hard to carry back, why should I give it to you?

Wu Danggui was suffocating and went home angrily. When he got home, he saw that his mother-in-law had gone somewhere in the morning. The house was cold in the pot and the stove was cold. She was so angry that she beat Aunt Wu hard.

Zhang Hunter and Gu Mo carried the tiger back to Gu Ye's house, and helped to peel the tiger's skin. His skill in making leather by hand was learned from Gu Xiao.

Yaosheng was on the side, holding the long beard and looking at the huge tiger corpse. Knowing that the tiger corpse was picked up by Gu Ye on the mountain, he raised his eyebrows calmly. He was not surprised at all that this tiger was hunted by him. He is a darling disciple, he has the ability!

After Zhang Orion was busy, it was almost time for dinner. In winter, most people in the village have two meals, and dinner is usually around 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Ye saw that Uncle Zhang and Uncle Ninth were busy with them for a long time, so they couldn't let people go back empty-handed. Tiger skins, tiger bones, etc. are useful to her, so she is reluctant to give them away. This tiger meat, I don't know if I can eat it, so I looked at Yaosheng with a tangled expression: Master, is this tiger meat edible?

Why can't you eat it? Yaosheng recalled the tiger meat he had eaten many years ago, and said, This tiger meat is high-quality meat that is warm and nourishing. If you meet someone who knows how to cook, no matter what. No matter how you cook it, the meat is very tasty and delicious.”

Hearing the words, Gu Ye cut ten catties of tiger meat for Zhang Hunter and Ninth Uncle with confidence, and asked them to take them back to have a taste. Zhang Orion and Gu Mo couldn't shirk and had to accept it. Gu Ye left a generous and generous impression in their minds.

Gu Ye divided the tiger meat into five ten-jin pieces, and took advantage of the darkness to give them to the village chief grandfather, the clan chief grandfather, and the three clan elders. On the way back, passing her original home, Gu Ye didn't even bother to glance at her, and walked straight over. For her, only her brother and grandfather are her relatives!

This tiger, with its skin and internal organs removed, weighs more than 160 kilograms in bare flesh. After removing the 70 catties that were sent out, there are still more than 90 catties left. There is no refrigerator in this era, how to store it without breaking it? Although her space has the effect of keeping freshness, but with four pairs of eyes from Master and brother, it is difficult for her to explain that the tiger meat disappears in vain!

God seemed to sense her dilemma, and a heavy goose feather snow fell at night. The next day, the snow in the yard was as deep as your calf. The snow continued to fall, the north wind whistled, and the cold was pressing. The tiger meat hanging under the eaves is frozen hard, and there is no need to worry about it being broken.

When Yaosheng and Gu Ye were sitting on the hot kang, eating the fragrant tiger meat hot pot around the small mud stove, Gu Ming couldn't help worrying about his grandfather who had gone to the north: I don't know that grandpa is here. No, will you be stuck on the road with snow.

Gu Ye picked up a thin piece of tiger meat, rinsed it in the pot, stuffed it into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes contentedly, like a lazy cat. Hearing this, she thought about it seriously, and said, Grandpa said that you can reach Junlang Pass in five days at most. Grandpa is in a hurry to deliver medicine to his old boss, and he must be quick on the way. This time must be here. Brother, don't worry. Well. I made Grandpa wear a rabbit skin vest and knee pads, so he wouldn't freeze.

I should have gone with him, at least there is someone to take care of him on the way. Gu Mingxiao sighed, the delicious tiger meat was like chewing wax in his mouth.

Gu Ye rudely complained: Bring you with me? Grandpa has to take care of you while he is on the road. It's not enough to hold you back! If you have time to worry about nothing, why don't you sweep the snow in the yard after dinner!

It's not that Gu Ye doesn't worry about grandpa, but that she has full confidence in Gu Xiao. Grandpa once said that he had been stationed in the Northland for more than ten years, and this little snowstorm was nothing to him at all. It's just that I don't know when the snow will stop and whether it will affect Grandpa's return date.

Just as the old and the young were eating hot pot around the stove, Ling Juechen, who was far away in the capital of the Yan Kingdom, held a note in his hand, the lines on his face softened, and those bright eyes filled with tenderness. .

The Yin Guard who was in charge of protecting him today was the Yin Yin who had withdrawn from Cangmang Mountain. He felt extremely horrified when he saw the Hall Zun who was different from usual. It turns out that the master also has a tender and sweet side. I don't know what Yaosheng said in his old man's letter, which made the temple so moved.

Thinking that Yaosheng was with that little village girl in Qingshan Village at this time, the expression on Yinzhen's face became even more exciting - Master, he... wouldn't he be a pedophile? No, he didn't start with so many delicate, healthy, and lively children in Beijing, why did he just look at the skinny and inconspicuous little village girl in the Cangmang Mountains?

Haha... What made Yin Yin even more frightening was that the master... actually... actually laughed! Known as the master of the Wannian Glacier, there is actually a time when spring flowers bloom.

Ling Juechen flipped over the few words on the note and read it over and over again, and it seemed that every word was beating, the vivid figure in his memory. He said to himself: That girl, the problem of picking your mouth has not changed at all.

In the previous life, during the most difficult period, that girl ate instant noodles like taking poison, feeding them one by one into her mouth, frowning and stern face. Even after so many years, that expression is still fresh in his memory. After that, he always left the bread, cakes, and chocolates he collected to the girl—for sweets, the girl had no resistance at all.

Thinking of the information he received, when the girl first came in, she ate coarse grain pancakes, drank coarse grain porridge, and only boiled vegetables in white water... I don't know how that girl survived. In her space, apart from medicinal materials, experimental equipment, and some sundries collected in the early stage, she definitely did not bring anything to eat. Without him staring, this girl can't take care of herself!

魃! Ling Juechen's eyes flashed a hint of distress, and he summoned the hidden guard who was hiding in the dark.

Ah? I was thinking about the lewd master's concealment, but I didn't expect to be named suddenly. A staggered person came out of the hiding place with a slightly flustered face, Uh... Hall Zun, what are your orders?

Ling Juechen swept over with a cold look, almost freezing Yin Yin into a popsicle. The master is still the same master, and he must have misunderstood the dazzling eyes just now, and thought that the hall respecter would have a gentle side.

Ling Juechen was no longer able to complain about this out-of-temper subordinate. He commanded a few words lightly, and finally said uneasy: This matter, you must do it flawlessly, otherwise... I don't mind the replacement of the four hidden guards...

Yin Xian immediately used his personality to guarantee that he would definitely show his energy to handle this matter properly. Just kidding, he has paid so much to become one of the four hidden guards close to the temple, and he will never let his previous efforts go to waste because of this trivial matter!