Chapter 227 Burnt Turkey
There was also a newly bought quad bike black beast in the backyard of the villa. Luo Hui thought about whether the car would be driven by Gao Xiaolin first, so he was afraid that he would drive around crazy. He might as well stop at home first and talk about it next time.
Luo Hui and his mother said goodbye and drove back to Gaojia Village with q5.
On the field, the weeds on the roadside are becoming more and more yellow; on the hills, the treetops in the village are also golden, and most of the leaves of many trees that have strong reactions in the seasons have fallen off. The rice in the field has long been harvested, except for the rice poles that have accumulated and the villagers have not yet picked up, the entire field is empty... Looking at it, it also has a few different smells.
Luo Hui controlled the steering wheel, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and remembered a text he learned when he was a child, and couldn't help but read aloud, "Ah, autumn is here, the leaves are yellow, and leaves fall from the trees... A group of geese flew south, lined up in a line, and lined up in a word..."
Reading this text that felt like a soy sauce, q5 also entered the village. The villagers looked at Luo Hui's brand new car, curious and envious, and they all gathered around to watch it, chatted with Luo Hui, and asked about the price and so on.
I chatted with the villagers and stopped by the glutinous rice cake farm. The five villagers were working hard under Gao Ge's leadership. The large shed of the glutinous rice cake factory has been built, and several houses have been almost built. It is estimated that all of them will be completed tomorrow. Then I will buy a large pot and steamer, a machine for making glutinous rice, and a mold for making glutinous rice cakes. I will start construction officially.
Luo Hui looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. The pig rake ring was about to open the day after tomorrow. Once this store opened, the demand for glutinous rice cakes would definitely rise with alleys. Only after he was big, he could not lose his chains. If he dropped the chains, it was not a simple white glutinous rice cake, but a white silver. He didn't care about money, but if he didn't make money, it was a fool's behavior...
Luo Hui went to the newly rented mountain again. Under Gao Shuan's command and leadership, the grassroots and tree roots were in a mess. All the things that should be cleaned were cleared. The villagers were digging pits one by one to prepare to plant them. Once the seeds were sown, there would be no more things. Just wait for the harvest and it would be OK.
Luo Hui thought about it and went to Gaozong again and signed two nearby barren mountains. In this way, Luo Hui's mountaintops reached four, nearly one hundred acres of territory, and the small landlord should be upgraded to an intermediate landlord.
Looking at the two newly rented hills, Luo Hui became very interested and called out to fish and Grandpa and Mr. Xu who were fishing happily, as well as Old Man Gao Ge Gao, the arson brick house. The four of them were divided into two groups, one group was responsible for a hill, and began to ignite the fire separately.
Because the weeds on the hills are withered and dry, the fire will be blown away, and the wind will spread rapidly. Soon the two mountains will become two seas of fire, and the crackling fires will soar into the sky...
Suddenly, in a thorny bush on the mountain where Lao Lao and Gao Ge were responsible, the chess of pheasants giggled. Then there was the sound of flapping their wings. Two fat pheasants were croaking, struggling out of the thorny bush, flapping their wings into the sky...
However, the wind leverages the fire and the fire leverages the wind. The fire spreads very fast enough and the flames rush high enough...
This time something fun happened, because the thorn strips are hard and have thorns, and the vines are intertwined in complexity. The pheasant stays inside, and it is not like staying in weeds, and can fly out at any time... When these two pheasants struggle to come out, they have been wasted a lot of time. It is precisely because of these time delays that they are tragic. A flame rushes on their bodies, litting their ** and the feathers on their wings.
"Cheech..." The two pheasants became turkeys. They whined a series of painful wails, quickly reached a certain height, and then plunged into the lake hundreds of meters away. They knew that water could put out the fire.
"What is that?" Gao Shuan and the others, who were busy on the hills over there, looked up at the sky, and were immediately stunned.
"It seems, it seems like a turkey." Gao Shuan said, scratching his head.
"Where is a turkey? Xiaohui and the others are setting fires and lighting two stupid pheasants." said a villager.
"Aren't the pheasant on fire just a turkey?" Gao Shuan argued.
The two pheasants in the air were roaring shrillly. The fire on their bodies became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye they turned into two fireballs... and their speed was getting faster and faster. Seeing that they were only twenty-thirty meters away from the lake, suddenly, their speed suddenly stopped and fell straight to the ground... They fell heavily on the ground, without any movement.
"What's the situation?" Old Luo asked Gao Ge blankly, from the pheasant flying out of the thorn bushes on the mountain to falling to the ground after rushing to the sky. In just a few dozen seconds, Old Luo hasn't reacted yet. He, Old Xu and Luo Hui came to set fire. He was purely a childish nature and felt it was just fun. He didn't expect such an interesting thing to be born. It was really surprising.
"The two pheasants' feathers burned all over and couldn't fly anymore, so they fell down." Gao Ge said genuinely. The mountains that have been burned for decades, and some of the wild rabbits have been burned, but this pheasant has been burned once before. It's his first time, and it's a pair of them. How can he not be happy... As he said that, he strides towards the lake.
Mr. Luo followed, and Mr. Xu was overjoyed and headed towards the lake. Gao Shuan and the four villagers on the mountain also went down the mountain to see a strange trick.
Two pheasants fell into the thatched bush more than one person tall. Everyone searched for a while before finding it. As Gao Ge said, the two pheasants were burned, and half of their hair was left. They burned black, emitting a burning smell of hair burning, and a smell of meat.
"Haha, it's a waste of trouble now, don't even let Mao off."
"Let's go, let's burn all the barren mountains over there." Luo Hui came and had fun.
His words were immediately responded by Gao Shuan. Old Luo and Xu were very excited and energetic. It was quite interesting to set fire to the mountain. He could also cook two roasted pheasants. This was unheard of and novel and exciting.
"Didn't Xiaohui tell you last time that it depends on luck to roast pheasants and rabbits," Gao Ge said. "You have to tell me, your luck is good enough. I will burn all the rabbits and pheasants three times, and you will burn them all."
"Is it because of my good luck that I have to continue this luck? Anyway, if I don't burn this barren mountain, I will burn it, so it's better to burn it all at once." Luo Hui waved his hand, and the few people continued to burn the mountain with great enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!