My Dad is a Boss

Chapter 181 I Farm and Raise Cubs in a Weird World 3

After looking at it, they asked in a chattering voice: "Dad, what kind of wild vegetable is this?"

"do not know."

"Can I eat it?"

"can."

"Besides wild vegetables? What is that?"

"Chicken stew."

"Shall we stew the chicken? But our clay pot is broken."

"..."

Tao'er is a lively girl. She has never experienced the death of all the uncles, aunts, and friends she knew. Her only relative died in front of her. She then went through a long journey of escape.

Although they were hungry one day and full the next, overall they were still happy and innocent.

What is manifested now is that Tao'er is chattering, and Qin Ye feels the noise of a child for the first time.

Tao'er is probably the talkative one among all the cubs he has ever raised.

Even if Qin Ye didn't say anything, she would continue chattering to herself.

Tao'er was obviously used to her father's silence. She kept chattering and mumbling. When she got home, she ran to light the fire pit diligently, and the mice cried when they saw it...

Oh, no, the mice cannot be seen, because if the mice come, they will also be served on the table and become a dish.

In short, after struggling to scoop half a bowl of rice, which was mostly rice bran, from the empty rice jar and put it into the pot to cook, Tao'er stared at the tied chicken in the yard while making a fire.

The golden pheasant decided to give up and wait for death.

Mr. Qin was a decent man. He lifted the chicken's legs up without causing any pain to it. Then he started plucking the chicken's feathers and cleaning it.

Qin Ye took out the chicken head, the butt, and some of the meat that didn't taste very good, and asked Tao'er to take it to the neighbor next door.

The neighbor next door is not surnamed Qin, but Lin. He also has no name. Because he is the sixth child in the family, his nickname is Lin Laoliu.

Taoer calls him Sixth Uncle.

Lin Laoliu has many children in his family, two sons and three daughters, a total of five mouths to feed.

His family lived even worse than Qin Laosan's family, but fortunately they had a couple working together, and they also had elderly relatives in the village.

Unlike the Qin family, they are outsiders, and only their original parents came to this village.

When all the family members die, there are no relatives left.

Although Tao'er was reluctant, she didn't say anything and obediently took the wooden bowl of meat and went to the next room.

After a while, Lin Laoliu brought Tao'er and returned the bowl.

"This is meat. Even if you don't want to eat it, you should at least think about Tao'er and let her eat more. We still have food at home. You can keep it for yourself."

Qin Ye heard this and spoke with his original dull and honest face and voice without any ups and downs: "I met the mountain god in the mountains."

There are no gods in this world, but that doesn’t stop the lower class from regarding weird things as gods. They need spiritual support.

Upon hearing this, Lin Laoliu was so shocked that he almost dropped the bowl.

"What do you say?"

"I said, I am now favored by the mountain god, and I have the final say in this mountain from now on."

Lin Laoliu looked at him lovingly, then took Tao'er and left.

Tao'er: "Sixth Uncle, I still have to cook."

"Be good, go find your Sixth Aunt first, and then go home later."

Tao'er didn't understand what was going on, but she still went to find Aunt Liu obediently.

After Lin Laoliu settled Tao'er, he didn't even put down the meat and hurried to look for his great-grandfather. In that disaster, his great-grandfather had seen off many children and grandchildren, but he was still alive.

Nowadays, the most prestigious person in the village is Lin Laoliu’s great-grandfather Lin Dagou.

It is said that Lin Dagou once joined a gang in the city and was a big shot with insight.

Occasionally, the old man would help exorcise evil spirits or something.

Although they were all fake, the villagers were very convinced.

"Great Grandfather, something bad has happened. Qin Lao San has been possessed by an evil spirit."

My great-grandfather is actually only close to sixty years old, but in the village, especially in the context of this world, he is already a very rare centenarian.

My great-grandfather was enjoying the cool breeze. Although he had to bury his own children, some of his descendants were lucky enough to survive, so he was not alone.

Great grandfather didn't listen to Lin Laoliu's words. He grinned happily and said, "Old Liu is really filial. He specially sent meat to great grandfather."

Lin Laoliu hid the meat behind his back and said, "No, this belongs to Qin Laosan, great grandfather. Qin Laosan is possessed by evil spirits. He said that he met the mountain god in the mountains and that he is the one favored by the mountain god. From now on, he has the final say in this mountain."

The great grandfather said, "It's no big deal. Young people don't have a good mouth and dare to say anything."

"No, don't you want to go and have a look?"

"Look, give me the meat and I'll go and see."

Lin Laoliu thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it then."

Lin Laoliu came quickly and left even faster. Lin Dagou rolled his eyes at his back, thinking, "You little brat! You have no filial piety at all."

Forget it, the boy is not filial, but the old man can go to his house and wait for dinner.

Lin Laoliu ran back and forth in a hurry carrying the meat, and then he found that while he was looking for his great-grandfather, Qin Ye's chicken had already been stewed.

The most important thing is that the smell is so overbearing, so fragrant that it makes people's stomachs growl and they swallow the saliva secreted in their mouths frantically.

The villagers living nearby were blessed. They could smell the fragrance and eat the leftovers in their hands. The leftovers in their hands seemed to taste better.

"Why does your chicken smell so good?"

Normally, eating meat is already an extremely delicious meal for any family, but the meat didn’t seem to be as delicious as the chicken in front of him.

The clay pot used to stew the chicken looked somewhat familiar.

As Lin Laoliu looked at it, his eyes fixed on it. It seemed to be a clay jar from his own home.

Qin Ye wanted to stir-fry the washed wild vegetables.

The original body's family was very poor, and the only iron tool they had was a sickle that had been passed down for three generations for cutting grass and wheat.

Ordinary hoes are made of sharp stones tied to wooden sticks.

Iron pot?

What kind of family can even afford an iron pot?

He could choose a suitable stone slab instead of the iron pot.

But the problem was that the oil tank at home was empty and there was no way to scoop out any oil or water.

Unless Qin Ye becomes a master and runs around the city to find a kind-hearted person to sponsor him, for the time being, he can only make do with what is available.

Eh, that’s not right either.

Qin Ye slapped his head.

Lin Laoliu: "Why are you patting your head?"

Qin Ye ignored him, and just like he was transforming into an immortal, a large iron pot suitable for burning firewood and with a very modern feel suddenly appeared in his hand.

Lin Laoliu's eyes widened, his hands trembling, but he insisted on not letting the bowl fall from his hands. This was probably his last act of stubbornness.

In a certain world, a tasker who spent tens of thousands of points to successfully purchase Lingquan Space, a necessary skill for home and travel, was stunned.

Where's my pot? Where's my huge iron pot? I remember putting it in there, right? System, you remember putting it in there too, right?

System: No, you didn't, you remembered it wrong.

The tasker was skeptical, but finally chose to trust the system.

Between system error and his own error, the tasker chose his own.

After all, humans are a kind of magical creatures who can look for their mobile phones all over the world.

Although the system appears calm on the surface, it is actually panicking. The CPU is running very fast, trying to figure out how to convince the host to believe in it.

Qin Ye, the instigator, had no guilt at all for taking other people's things. He usually had such a large space and had sole ownership, but he didn't put anything there.

Even when he was doing missions in the mission world, he would use other people's vegetable gardens and orchards that they had worked hard to grow, and he felt justified in doing so.

Why should you feel guilty about something you got by your own ability?

It is the system that is black-hearted. What does it have to do with Qin?

Qin Ye inspected the jade bracelet world one by one, which was divided into different small spaces by the aerial roots of the big green banyan tree.

Pots and pans?

Bring it to you.

The best quilts, furniture and fabrics?

Bring it to you.

Xiao San: [Isn’t it not good for you to do this? ]

"I paid for it."

When?

Qin Ye planned to solve the food problem first, fill his stomach and then improve his living environment.

As for the mistress's question, when is it Qin's turn for others to point fingers at what he does?

Are you the host or is he the host?

The system should not interfere in the host's affairs.

With Lin Laoliu looking at him as if he were a living god, Qin Ye began his cooking show. He first used hot water to remove the astringency of the wild vegetables, then added oil and spices to stir-fry, and finally served them out of the pan.

There is not even a table in Qin Laosan's house.

There were some originally, but later on, in order to feed themselves, they were sold at low prices one by one and exchanged for food to eat.

People in the village dare not leave the village too far for fear of encountering strange things. There are dangers everywhere outside, such as wild beasts and strange things. The latter are the most dangerous and few people who encounter them will be spared.

This means that there are large tracts of abandoned fertile land with no one cultivating it.

While Qin Ye was thinking about something, he raised his voice and called Taoer to come back for dinner.

Lin Laoliu wanted to leave, but he couldn't move. He took a few steps forward tentatively and found that Qin Laosan was still the honest and dull Qin Laosan. He immediately felt much more friendly.

He took a few steps forward and said, "I don't want the meat. Well, can I bring a bowl of chicken soup to your sister-in-law? She's just pregnant, and chicken soup is good for her health."

Qin Ye glanced at him and said, "The chicken in your bowl was originally for you to make soup for your sister-in-law. You thought it was for you."

Lin Laoliu: ...

This time he was just being too sentimental.

However, since Qin Ye's personality did not change drastically after meeting the Mountain God, Lin Laoliu was not very afraid of him and continued to watch him eagerly.

Tao'er smelled the scent and ran back.

As soon as she entered the house, she heard Qin Ye ordering her to do something.

Tao'er obediently served the soup, handed it to Uncle Six, and was about to lift the bowl.

Qin Ye slapped her hand.

Tao'er looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong, Dad? Why did you hit me?"

"Wash your hands."

Tao'er said "oh" and ran out to get some water to wash her hands. After that, she sat back and started eating. She ate so much that her eyes became crescent-shaped.

At this moment, even though Tao'er was pale and thin, with dry hair, she still showed her cuteness.

Qin Ye put down his chopsticks to calm his stomach, and burped. The rice bran irritated his throat.

Mr. Qin has a fine voice. His original body could stand the roughness, but Mr. Qin could not.

Qin Ye put down his chopsticks and watched Tao'er eating happily. She didn't seem to feel that the rice in the bowl, which was mostly rice bran and half rice, was irritating to her throat at all.

Qin Ye pondered for a few seconds and said, "Eat more meat and less rice."