"Fourth brother, Xiao Huang, Xiao Hei, I have fed them before." said Xiao Hongshulian who was following behind.

Obviously, she thought Jiang Chuyang was going to feed the chickens.

When Jiang Chuyang heard this, he shook his head: "I'm not going to feed the chickens, but I'm going to stir-fry the fishing bait."

"Stir-fried fishing bait?" Xiao Hongshu's eyes widened as he listened.

Little Rice Ball also tilted his little head and couldn't understand.

Because in their cognition.

Not all fishing bait is dug earthworms.

Or just use grass?

How did this end up here with Jiang Chuyang?

Are you actually going to use stir-fry?

Jiang Chuyang did not explain, but walked into the kitchen.

Seeing that there was still firewood in the firewood stove, the second sister put the hare stew in the big pot into a big bowl and put it in the cupboard.

Immediately, I took a brush and started washing the big pot.

When it's done, add more firewood to keep the fire going.

"Chu Yang, what are you doing?" Jiang Dongju looked at Lian and asked.

Although there is enough firewood in Jiangjiacun, it cannot be wasted like this.

"Uncle said stir-fry the bait for fishing." The little rice ball replied with a sweet voice.

"Well, I really don't know what the fourth brother is doing." Xiao Hongshu followed.

Jiang Chuyang did not explain, but left the kitchen to find another ingredient.

After a while, he came back.

There was a ball of yellow mud in my hand.

Then follow the ratio.

Mix it with rice bran and dried mugwort leaves.

Seeing that it was a little dry, he added a little more water.

Until it feels just right and doesn't fall apart or clump together.

He poured the 'mixture' into the cauldron.

Use a spatula to stir-fry.

Seeing that the fire was not strong enough, I immediately added a few more firewood.

"Chu Yang, can you please stop fooling around?" Jiang Dongju on the side said anxiously.

This big pot costs several dollars to buy.

If it gets spoiled by stir-frying.

I was just afraid that I would be beaten to death by my mother.

After all, the situation at home is here.

But Jiang Chuyang turned a deaf ear and only saw the mixture in the cauldron.

And the speed of stir-frying by hand is getting faster and faster.

It's a pity that the ginger dongju, small sweet potatoes and small rice balls cannot be seen.

Jiang Chuyang's stir-frying technique is quite professional.

A mixture of yellow mud, dried mugwort leaves, and rice bran.

No, in Jiang Chuyang's eyes, this should be fishing bait.

Because it has been stir-frying for a while, the aroma gradually develops.

Moreover, the aroma becomes stronger the more it is fried, making the little sweet potatoes and small rice balls unable to help but twitch their noses.

Among them, the little rice ball bit his index finger and drooled.

"It smells so good!" Jiang Dongju was also a little surprised.

After all, she never thought that stir-frying mugwort leaves and rice bran together would produce such a charming aroma.

But Jiang Chuyang was not satisfied with this, but continued to speed up the stir-frying of the bait in his hands.

It wasn't until he was so tired that he was sweating profusely and the stir-frying speed in his hands slowed down, that he let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he took out all the unburned firewood from the firewood stove.

The bait in the big pot is now golden in color. When you stir it with a spatula, the rich and unique fragrance will hit your nostrils.

"Fourth brother, is this okay?" Xiao Hongshu couldn't help but ask at this time.

"Of course you can't eat it. This is for fishing, and it's mixed with yellow mud!"

Jiang Chuyang said, rolled up his sleeves, and shoveled all the bait into the basin with a spatula.

However, while it's hot, roll it into a thumb-sized ball with your hands, smell it and put it on the stove aside.

The little rice ball and the little sweet potato swallowed a mouthful of saliva as they watched, but in the end they didn't eat it secretly.

After all, they all watched the making process. It was really made from yellow mud and rice bran.

But for Jiang Chuyang's method of turning corruption into magic, I admire him in my heart.

Jiang Dongju was also very impressed: "Chu Yang, where did you learn this method of making bait?"

"I saw in the book that fishing is very effective." Jiang Chuyang said perfunctorily with a smile.

"Really?" Jiang Dongju didn't believe it.

After all, it’s winter to go fishing on the river.

There will be great restrictions on the environment.

If you can catch fish, it's almost like hell.

But thinking this way, Jiang Dongju didn't say much.

Because more or less, you still have to give some face.

While chatting, Jiang Chuyang suddenly noticed something was wrong.

After pausing for a moment to rub the bait, Lian looked at the stove.

"One, two, three...that's wrong! Why are there two missing? I clearly remembered to rub nine baits."

"Uncle, I'm...I'm sorry for you." Xiao Fantuan replied hesitantly after hearing this.

But the two pieces of rice bran residue next to her little mouth betrayed her.

If nothing else, I must have eaten one secretly.

"Fourth brother, I don't know why it's missing." Xiao Hongshu followed.

But the evasive eyes made Jiang Chuyang and Jiang Dongju understand immediately.

Among them, after Jiang Dongju came to her senses, she picked up the broom and whipped it over: "You damn girl, you ate so much hare meat in the morning, and you actually ate the fishing bait, let's see if I can't kill you!"

"The nest... the nest is just right, it's a nest that's too fragrant to seduce."

Xiao Fantuan explained as he ran, and ran out of the kitchen in a flash.

"Yes, it's all Brother Four's fault. The bait was so fragrant that it seduced us."

Little Sweet Potato also followed behind in panic.

Jiang Dongju was afraid that they would fall, so she did not chase them out. Instead, she asked Jiang Chuyang worriedly: "Will anything happen to them if they eat the bait?"

"No, eating a little bit can effectively help digestion, but you must not eat too much. If you eat too much and you can't pull it out, you will die." Jiang Chuyang replied truthfully.

"That's good, that's good!" Jiang Dongju breathed a sigh of relief.

"Second sister, please keep an eye on these two naughty guys at home. I'm going fishing by the river. If nothing else happens, I'll have boiled fish for lunch." Jiang Chuyang said, speeding up the process of rubbing the bait in his hands. After finishing it, he put it in a wooden box.

Get up, then pick up the fishing gear in the corner and walk towards the river.

Jiangjia Village has a big river running through it.

Basically every household will prepare fishing gear.

A simple fishing rod is of course not a problem.

However, the river is turbulent and it is not easy to catch big fish.

Some villagers even risked their lives for fishing.

The eighth uncle of Jiang Chuyang's family fell into the river because of fishing.

In the end, not even the body was found.
To be continued...