The wooden houses are all made of branches, with ventilation on all sides and thatched roofs. However, lumberjack Billy has some craftsmanship. The doors and windows are all made of branches. After the windows are opened, they can be propped up with wooden sticks. They should be left idle.

It hasn't lasted very long and the weathering isn't very severe.

It would take some time to put it away. While she was busy, the cats had already heard the news and came over. Three more came at once, squatting in front of her one by one, tilting their heads and looking at her with their bright round eyes.

Ignore it for now, I have to pack it up before it gets dark, and I’m going to sleep tonight.

There was actually a bed, and the straw on it was full of worms. She threw it all outside and rode a donkey to the town to buy new dry straw to lay on it. She looked for straw temporarily, but if the grass was not dry enough, she would not be able to sleep comfortably.

Grass is not expensive, so there is no need to wrong yourself.

After packing up the basic things, the sun is already setting in the west. I have been so busy that I haven’t had lunch yet.

She set up the fishing rod, built a bonfire with old straw, took out the dried fish and grilled it for eating. The donkey was left free, grazing leisurely by itself.

The cats smelled the scent, and a few more came. She didn't look at them, just ate her own. When the fish took the bait, she chose the small ones and threw them to the cats, and kept the big ones.

There are so many fish in this river, and they are all hungry, and there are not many people fishing. When they see something to eat, they swallow it at all costs. After a while, they caught several fish. Two big fish were left behind, and after processing,

So I took the washed fish and led the donkey back to the cabin.

It's enough to put on a sheepskin and cover it with a tung oil cloth at night. But the smell of the donkey in the house is a bit strong. Tomorrow, we will organize a small storage room next to it as a stable and wash it again.

In this way, Xining lived a small life. There was something to do every day. After all, everything here relied on labor. In addition, in order to save money, he did it by himself when he could. The roof of the cabin was covered with wooden boards. Fortunately,

In time, it stopped leaking when it rained the next day.

It took me a full month to stabilize my life. This gave me the opportunity to discover the resources in the woods.

A golden arrow was shot out, and the grouse standing on the branch was shot and fell down.

She hurried over, picked it up, and carried it happily.

Jian thought it was funny: "If you really use the dragon-shooting bow for hunting, you can change its name to the grouse-shooting bow in the future."

This is called practice, do you understand? My sister also wants to shoot wild geese, but once the arrow is shot, it will be bad if others see it.

Bow: "My life was picked up by my master. I can shoot anything, even dogs."

Look, how enlightened Byron is. Magic weapons are just like people. At critical moments, the dragon's gate has to jump and the dog's hole has to be drilled. So when the dragon wants to shoot, the dog also has to shoot.

Mo Ming: "That's what I said, right?"

After carrying the grouse back to the cabin, a group of cats lying lazily everywhere got up when they saw her coming back.

"Not today!" She hung the grouse to the window and went to lead the donkey out. After hanging the grouse on the donkey, she rode on it and said to the cats: "You must also learn to fish. From now on I will

What will you do when you are away?"

Went to town on a donkey.

As soon as she stepped into the hotel, the waiter greeted her: "Leslie, what kind of game did you bring?"

"Grouse!" She raised the grouse in her hand.

The boss came over and pinched it: "It's quite fat. What do you want to change?"

"Do you have salt, flour, and fruit?" She gave the grouse directly to the waiter.

The boss quickly asked the waiter to bring the things: "There are only raspberries at this time. I will give you two pieces of the cloth you wanted last time, and a broken bowl. You can light the lamp oil."

"Okay!" She was very satisfied. The boss was kind and gave him a lot of things. The salt and flour were all given enough. Even if the linen was old and the bowl was broken, it was still usable to her.

That's fine. If it's all new, you can't replace that many things with a grouse.

The boss asked the kitchen to cut a small piece of dried meat and put it together: "You are growing, don't eat fish all the time. Is fish really so delicious?"

Xining smiled: "I'll bring some for you to try next time."

"Okay, bring less, for fear of getting stabbed." The boss asked the waiter to help her carry her things and deliver them outside the door.

People here are afraid of thorns, because they are afraid that the thorns will get stuck in the throat. Here, if something is stuck in the throat, it cannot be removed. So I would rather eat meat, unless I am really starving to death, then I thought

Go catch fish. When you are hungry, the fish will have spines, which will easily get stuck in your throat when you devour them, forming a vicious cycle.

Two days later, Xining came to the hotel again, borrowed the kitchen, and cooked a pot of soup.

The boss, the waiter, and two women looked at the balls in the pot curiously: "Is this fish?"

"Well, try the fish meatballs." Xining put a spoon into the boss's hand: "Be careful not to burn it."

The boss took a wooden spoon, scooped one out, sniffed it with his nose like a dog, and then carefully took a bite under the eyes of other people.

After chewing a few times, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I put the whole spoon into my mouth. I was still eating in my mouth, and the spoon reached into the pot again. The fish balls were still hot, even if they looked greedy, they were still

Eat while blowing.

"It's so delicious, doesn't it have thorns?" A woman asked strangely, taking a wooden spoon from the side and going to scoop it up.

The boss protected the pot and said vaguely: "Yeah, it's all mine!"

A dozen fish balls, plus soup, were all eaten by the boss. The boss leaned back on his chair with satisfaction: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"As long as it tastes good, I'll leave then." She gestured to leave.

As you can imagine, as soon as she turned around, the boss stopped her and asked her to be a cook, specializing in fish.

Xining shook his head: "That's not possible, I'm a magic weapon master." How can a magic weapon master be a cook, and my sister is only here temporarily, her goal is the stars and the sea.

Mo Ming: "I thought you planned to live here for the rest of your life."

The main thing is that I can cook fish now, but what should I do if I can’t cook it in the future?

The boss licked his lips: "Can you bring some every time? I'll buy it with money."

Xining thought for a while: "Okay, it takes a lot of effort to make this thing. I will bring one pound here every three days, and you give me fifty copper coins."

One pound of fish is about two kilograms, and it takes the meat of two or three large fish to make it. Fish is not valuable here. Fifty copper coins is equivalent to a week's wages of a laborer, which can buy five kilograms of pork.

But the boss responded without thinking: "Deal! Bring it to me tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow. Give me some fruit. I saw you had wild strawberries today." What does it mean to have a rare commodity, and you can't make the meatballs look easy?

The boss happily asked the waiter to get her some wild strawberries and sent her out.

Riding back on the donkey, Jian was confused: "Master, you always think to yourself, in the future you won't be able to do this or that, why can't you do it anymore?"

Did you forget that your sister will have a split personality? If she gets sick in the future, she will become another person.

Gong: "Will you forget us?"

This won't happen, but I will arrange everything before I become another person, don't worry.

Xining picked up a wild strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. Well, it was a little sour and only a little sweet, but it was still a fruit after all.
Chapter completed!