Chapter 487 Because I think your cooking is not as good as my uncle’s

"What kind of business is this?" Jiang Chuyang quickly took out two five-yuan bills and handed them over: "If you don't accept the money, then you won't want the game! After all, it's not easy for you to hunt."

"Yes! We can't just eat for free." Xiaodou Bao agreed.

"This... that's okay! I'll charge you." The burly hunter handed the game to Dalong: "But the hare and the pheasant cost one yuan each, so I can't charge you more."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang handed the burly hunter five dollars.

"But these game meats are not good enough!" Xiaodou Bao couldn't help but say.

"Well, uncle, are there any other game in your house?" Xiao Fantuan also asked.

"It would be even better if we could have wild goats. I want Brother Qia to roast the whole lamb." The little caterpillar added with a smile.

"I want to do it too." Xiao Panzi raised his little hand.

"I'm afraid there won't be any today. We'll have to wait and see what happens tomorrow." The burly hunter replied with a wry smile.

"Tomorrow is fine too." Jiang Chuyang gave the remaining five dollars to the burly hunter: "This money is considered a deposit. If you hunt the game, you can send it directly to my uncle's house."

"This... okay!" The burly hunter hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

I saw their group blocking the team carrying the sedan chair.

He quickly took the lead and moved out of the way.

"Let's go!" Upon seeing this, Jiang Chuyang said to the villagers carrying the bamboo sedan.

After all, it was very late and we couldn't stay on the mountain trail.

What kind of beast was encountered then?

I'm just afraid I'll be in big trouble.

I saw the bamboo sedan moving.

Jiang Chuyang quickly stretched out his hand to steady him.

Then he freed up one hand and hugged the small rice ball tightly in his arms.

Dalong glanced at the few game animals in his hands.

This time he was not getting on the bamboo sedan.

Instead, he followed two men in black behind him.

Until the hunter team disappeared into the vast mountains.

They trotted all the way to catch up with Li Yuanliang, who was waving a hatchet to clear the way.

…

When the sun is about to set.

Jiang Chuyang and his group were riding in a bamboo sedan.

Finally we arrived at the gate of Li Wu’s family.

Because the villagers carrying the bamboo sedan were in a hurry to go back.

Jiang Chuyang paid all the money for the sedan chair on the spot without saying a word.

He also agreed to pick him up around two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Seeing that all the villagers readily agreed.

At that moment, he held the small rice ball in one hand and the small bean bun in the other and opened the door.

After Dalong asked a few men in black around him to patrol the surrounding area.

Li Yuanliang followed behind with little Panzi, little caterpillar, and little sweet potato.

"Dad, Mom...are you at home?" Li Yuanliang couldn't help shouting at this time.

"At home!" The person who answered was Jiang Chuyang's aunt, Deng Xiuzhi, who ran out with a dustpan of soybeans.

When I saw that it was really Li Yuanliang who was back, accompanied by Jiang Chuyang, Xiao Hongshu, Xiao Fantuan and others, I was extremely happy: "Mom, come out quickly and see who is here?"

"Ah? Who is here?" Bao Jinlian's confused voice came from the backyard.

"Grandma, it's me." Jiang Chuyang shouted.

"And me." Xiao Hongshu agreed.

"Hehe... Grandma is here to see you too!" Little Rice Ball raised his little head and yelled as well.

"Ouch! It's you!" Bao Jinlian, the eldest 'grandma' in Jiang Chuyang's mouth, ran out of the backyard gate. Although she hadn't seen her for several months, she seemed much older than during the Chinese New Year.

This made Jiang Chuyang sigh with emotion.

I also know that grandma must have become like this because of what happened to her younger uncle.

But there was nothing he could do, after sighing softly.

Lian smiled and greeted him: "Grandma, have you had dinner?"

"Not yet!" Bao Jinlian grabbed Jiang Chuyang's hands, with some joy in her eyes.

"I haven't eaten either! How about I make dinner? Stir-fry a plate of hare meat to eat." Jiang Chuyang pointed to the hare and pheasant held in Dalong's hand.

"This won't work. It's rare for you to come to grandma's house. How can I let you cook?" Bao Jinlian said, turning to look at Deng Xiuzhi: "Hurry up and call back on May Day, and go to Wang Mazi's house at the entrance of the village to buy some grain.

When the wine comes back, if you have peanuts and bacon, buy some too. Chuyang will bring the girls to see me, but we can't let them go hungry."

"Okay! Okay!" Deng Xiuzhi said and went straight out of the door. Jiang Chuyang couldn't stop shouting.

"I...I'm going to cook, you guys sit down first." Bao Jinlian happily walked towards the kitchen.

However, before he had gone two meters away, he was caught up by the little rice ball with short legs: "Old grandma, Wo... Wo thinks you should let your uncle cook!"

"Well, I also think this is the best." Xiaodoubao who followed behind agreed.

"Why?" Bao Jinlian looked at the small rice balls and small bean buns with some confusion.

"Because...because I think the food you cook is not as good as my uncle's." Xiao Fantuan hesitated for a moment and then replied truthfully.

"I think so too." Xiaodoubao tilted his little head and said.

"No..." Bao Jinlian was amused. She smiled and held her stomach, almost crying.

For her, these two little girls are too cute.

Jiang Chuyang and Dalong also had a faint smile on their faces.

"Grandma, we are serious." Xiaodou Bao reminded him seriously when he saw this.

"Let uncle cook! I just want the stir-fried meat cooked by uncle, it's so delicious!" Xiao Fantuan couldn't help but add.

"Okay! Okay!" Bao Jinlian did not refuse, but took the lead towards the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang told Dalong a few words and followed behind.

…

Half an hour later.

The faint fragrance of rice wafted from the kitchen.

Deng Xiuzhi also called Li Wuyi back.

They not only bought grain wine and snacks to go with the wine.

We also brought the old village head of Liao Village, ‘Li Hongyi’.

Li Hongyi took a look at the little guys playing in the backyard.

Then he lowered his voice and asked Pan Jinlian who was doing laundry: "Where is your grandson?"

"I'm cooking in the kitchen! I wanted to help, but he pushed me out." Pan Jinlian replied with a smile.

"Really?" Li Hongyi and Li Wuyi looked at each other and then walked to the kitchen.

Deng Xiuzhi did not follow, but went to set the table for dinner.

In the kitchen, Jiang Chuyang is stir-frying hare meat with dried chili peppers.

Soon, a spicy smell wafted out from the iron pot.

Li Wuyi and Li Hongyi smelled the spicy aroma when they walked in.

I couldn't help but sniff my nose.

But he soon choked.

He coughed and exited the kitchen.

Then he walked in again holding his nose.

"Uncle is back!" Jiang Chuyang turned around and smiled.

"Well, did you put too much chili pepper into the fried hare meat?" Li Wuyi pointed.

"Yes, it smells delicious, but I guess it's too spicy to eat." Li Hongyi continued.
To be continued...