Facts have proved that not only women have a sixth sense, but men also have a sixth sense, and the accuracy is also quite amazing.
Wu Baihua's ability to coordinate and manage is not enough, Ning Yuekong's organizational ability has also been developed. Both of them are very familiar with the bullpen. In addition, an old construction craftsman, Lu Zhiguo, is just a bullpen.
These people are enough.
Tong Ranhuan is not used at all.
Tong Ranhuan went down the mountain and prepared lunch.
Everyone was kind and came to help. They didn’t charge any money, so they must have some good wine and good food!
This is also the custom of Nanshan Village.
The villagers are not rich, so whoever builds a warehouse or a pigpen will ask people familiar with the village to help.
Everyone has no money, so they just put together a table of hard dishes, including meat and fish, which is the best dish.
I went to the village shop and spent 10 yuan to make a pound of white wine, and had vegetables and wine, and had a good treat. This is thanks.
Tong Ranhuan still remembers that when she was a child, she was like this when she was repairing a house at home.
At that time, she was ignorant and only knew that people came to work at home and could eat meat. But where did she know that these meats were prepared for the villagers who came to help, and she couldn't eat them at all, so she was so angry that she cried.
Now that I think I am so greedy, I must have had problems since I was a child.
Tong Ranhuan is really lucky now, thankful that he killed a cow yesterday, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, Mr. Chen knew that they were going to build a beef pen today and kept it for one more day, so there must be no problem with the good food.
Tong Ranhuan went directly to the greenhouse.
The tender cabbage in the greenhouse, accompanied by beef meatball soup, is light and delicious but not greasy.
The green spinach is ok and the beef is stir-fried spinach, light and delicious.
Take more coriander, whether it is spicy beef or beef slices, you need this.
Tomatoes are even more indispensable. Although you can’t make beef brisket today, and you have to pay for Mr. Chen to serve as labor fees, but it is also OK to stew beef with tomatoes.
Take more lettuce from Shui Lingling, you can eat it with fried pork belly.
It’s not enough to have beef alone, but the pork Tong Ransan also asked the butcher shop to keep some.
Arrange all braised pork and braised pork ribs.
Tong Ranhuan also asked Xiao Tuanzi to go to the Shulin to grab the reed chicken, and the potato stewed with chicken was also quite delicious.
There is chicken, meat, and all that is left is wine.
When a few old men came over, each of them carried two bottles of special Maotai. Although Tong Dali was not addicted to alcohol, he also knew the name of Maotai.
After Tong Ranzun accepted the Maotai, Tong Dali locked it into the cabinet, probably not willing to take it out and drink it.
Even if it can be taken out, Tong Ranhuan won’t take it. It’s because he is reluctant to let it go. The degree is too high. Everyone still has to continue working in the mountains after lunch and the afternoon. They can’t get drunk.
The villagers don't drink beer.
Tong Ranhuan put the picked vegetables and strawberries into the back of the tricycle and pulled them back to the wooden house.
Li Yunzhen, Gao Shufen, and the old lady of the Qiu family, and Wu Xizi's mother, Song Hua, were all busy in the kitchen, burning the fire, cutting meat, and killing chickens.
Tong Ranhuan drove the tricycle directly to the kitchen door. Without even reaching out, she took a few people to remove a large basket of vegetables.
Not only that, several people also pushed Tong Ranhan, who was about to enter the kitchen, out of the door, "You don't need you here. Go buy some wine. You little girl stays in the kitchen all day, and it's all covered in oil smoke, which is not good for your skin."
Little girl?
A girl in her 100s?
Tong Ranhuan held her hands behind her back, walked towards the living room with a smile, and walked up to the second floor with brisk steps. It was estimated that in the eyes of her parents, no matter how old she was, she was a little girl.
This kind of preference that is unprincipled at any time is heartwarming.
After entering the bedroom, Tong Ranhuan immediately entered the secret realm. The village’s scattered white wine would definitely not be served at noon.
She remembered that she had taken Xiaotuanzi to a secret realm to practice before. At that time, Xiaotuanzi asked her to carry Xiaohu and the kitten together to accompany it. They were wandering around in this secret realm, and the wooden house warehouse by the Lotus Lake had been filled in.
It's all over the place.
She had to go and look through it to see if there was anything to use, and to organize it by the way.
The warehouses here have magic circles, and she usually puts the outputs in the secret realm, such as flower nectar, ripe fruits, cream and loofah water she made herself, or some wood that can be carved.
She put the things herself, and she knew very well what they were.
However, she put some fragments of warehouses for Xiaotuanzi. She entered once. It was because Tong Ranchen built the new one for Xiaotuanzi after Xiaohu and Xiaomao were brought in, otherwise it would not be enough for these three.
What are the stones that look good, exquisite and beautiful leaves, strange and strange branches, and eggs laid by animals, colorful feathers, and bones of animals. Anyway, these strange things
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As the only spiritual beast in the secret realm, Xiao Tuanzi has many things to do in the secret realm. Tong Ranhuan sorted out and checked.
Seeing that there was a tiger skin, Tong Ranhuan twitched the corner of her mouth. Did she get it to scare Xiaohu?
She was very curious about what Xiaohu would think when he saw this tiger skin.
She said, Xiaohu and Xiaomao are so lazy, why are they so diligent in the secret realm? They do whatever they want and go wherever they want.
Xiaotuanzi is really getting smarter.
It was just that the tiger skin was a bit too big. Tong Ranhuan carefully observed it and found that it should be the tiger demon's skin.
Thinking that half a year ago, Xiao Tuanzi took her to rob the bee demon's nest and collected a few cans of honey, Tong Ransan also knew where these things came from.
I guess I don’t know which monster’s nest was dug out from it.
No one of the monsters in the secret realm was left and all disappeared, and the property of these monsters was cheaper than her and Xiao Tuanzi.
Finally, when Tong Ranhuan cleaned up the warehouse and found several buckets of monkey wine.
It was probably the monkey demon's nest that robbed.
Tong Ranhuan saw that the wooden barrels that were so tall at his waist could be transported back with such a large wooden barrel. It seemed that its cultivation had made great progress.
OK, I'll drink it at noon!
The monkey wine is not high, because it tastes good. However, after all, it is brewed by monsters, so she still needs to dilute it, otherwise she is afraid that these people will not be able to bear it.
Tong Ranhuan was conducting experiments in the secret realm, going back and forth in and out of the secret realm and the warehouse at home. In the end, he went to the small supermarket in the town to get a few kilograms of white wine and bought a few boxes of sparkling water.
Her dilution method is simple and crude, with a base of white wine, and a small amount of monkey wine, and then a sparkling water.
Different proportions, taste and taste are also very different, and the colors are also different, which is very magical.
If you use a glass wine glass and add a mint, you will definitely have a higher appearance. If others don’t say it, Xizi and Xiaokong will definitely like it.
Before he knew it, Tong Ranhuan drank a lot himself, and the aroma of wine was even more fragrant.
When everyone went down the mountain for lunch, what attracted everyone was not only the delicious food on this table, but also the mellow aroma of wine.
Su Mu sighed heavily and looked at the hard dishes on the table, "It seems that my premonition has come true. Do you think we can still buy beef?"
Sun Yuzhu glanced at the old men who had been competing for the whole morning, "We are fine. You said, if the old men knew that they had worked hard for the whole morning and the prizes were gone, how would they feel?"
Sumu suddenly felt less uncomfortable.
Guan Guoqiang, who had a sharp ear, immediately looked at Tong Ranzun, "Can we still buy beef?"
Several old comrades immediately looked over nervously.