Fearsome Farmer Chapter 246: Song Hu’s daily life
In the safe house, in addition to zone A and zone B, there is actually a zone C, which is the stag shed where the bighorn deer spends the winter.
At the beginning, Li Siwen really made the deer shed for his animal husbandry, and according to the original plan, the stone pillars, the second and third elders of the postgraduate and the second and third elders had to live in the deer shed, so the space Quite huge.
It's just that things changed too fast later. Under the temptation of Da Tianli, the three masters betrayed Shi Zhu in just one second.
Shi Zhu himself had been struggling for half an hour and betrayed himself. Now they probably have forgotten that they were an independent team.
In short, with the advent of winter, the C area of this deer shed is completely empty. Even if part of it is used for forage, it is still very empty.
So, Song Hu, as the only foreign affairs steward in the territory + Tian Zihao butcher + Tian Zihao chef + infrastructure team leader + part-time breeder + veterinarian, he has the right to conquer the C area.
With free time to boil some water and live some mud, I built a fireplace in the deer shed, and covered the stone cracks with mud. Anyway, there is some firewood. It burns a few hundred catties every day. Huhu's not fragrant.
Especially there are eight big-bellied does here.
Song Hu is already trying his best to improve their food, including using chopped fish innards and fish bones to make them concentrate.
So far it seems that the effect is pretty good.
Today Boss Li announced a one-day holiday, but for Song Hu, there is no concept of a holiday, just like Lord Fox, Dao Hou, Lao San, and the three little fairies. What holiday?
You don’t need to watch and watch during holidays.
There is no need to drink fish soup for dinner during the holiday, right?
The two hundred black wolves brought back by the expedition team last night are now piled up in the storeroom. Someone has to deal with it, right?
These things are not handled by Old Song.
Of course, Song Hu didn’t mean to complain about anything. He is very satisfied with the present day. When there was only Master Leopard and Boss Li in the territory, he also had the ambition to go hunting with Master Leopard. Now think about it. Unfortunately, the outside world is still too cruel and terrifying.
Well, it’s not that he’s afraid of death, but it’s because Lao Song sees it clearly that this life is alive, we can’t take up all the scenery, and we can’t think of getting a perfect title, so proud of everything. What about others?
All the roads are gone, there is no way for others to go, you are beautiful, but be careful to lift your table.
Road is a kind of rule, a rule recognized by everyone. If you take all the rules, wouldn’t it be good for us to start all over again?
The same is true for the territory. Everyone performs their own duties and does their own thing. If you can help, you can help. If you can't help, you can't hold back. If the territory is good, everyone's chances of survival will be greater.
Now Song Hu thinks that his way is to cook, so he never has to tell what to do. He always does the same thing in advance.
Credit?
What credit is needed, what credit is more comfortable than the big guy sitting lively in the lounge, drinking fish soup, bragging and joking?
What credit is worthy of Xueda's charming little eyes?
Ahem, we old Song is a serious person——
"Ah!"
"Waiting two!"
There was a scream from the stone pillar above the safe house, and then there was a windy footsteps like Hou Er, it ran to the stone pillar for first aid.
Lao Song smiled slightly when he listened. Hou Er is a good boy. Although he is a gorilla, he is practical and hardworking. The most important thing is that he is smart. He has found his way.
As long as you find the path you want to take, you can go down steadily, rest assured, there will always be gains.
Lifting a frozen black wolf corpse, Lao Song took a casual glance, and the saber knife in his hand began to fly up and down.
The death of these black wolves is a bit miserable. They are not hunted normally, so most of the wolf skins cannot be kept intact. This is quite unfriendly to subsequent processing, especially the internal organs of some black wolves are trampled on and exploded...
The wolf skin was cut off, the internal organs were separated, and the various parts of the wolf meat were put away in different categories. Song Hu did it in an orderly manner. By about noon, he had already processed one-third of the black wolf corpses.
Go out to say hello, call coolie Hou Da, Hou San, let them move the processed wolf meat into the ice store, Song Hu will wash it, make fine materials for the big horned deer, and add hay. Carrying the saber back to the safe house, he is about to start lunch.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a pale stone pillar lying on the fire kang, with only one breath left. It seemed that he was constantly stimulated this morning, but there was no way. This is his way and he is in the territory. Can play a role.
It's just that, as soon as Song Hu put down the ingredients to be eaten at noon, Li Siwen shouted from the stairs in the lounge, "Lao Song, don't be busy cooking, come and try. Now you are left without trying."
"What to try? Didn't I try it last time."
Song Hu was very surprised. He naturally knew what was going on. This was how Hou Erping's chance to get back to Qingyun came out, but the last time he tried it, there was no result.
He knows that he is the weakest, so he never asks for anything.
"Come on, give it a try. There is something wrong with this thing in the morning." Li Siwen smiled, making Song Hu's heart tight. He looked left and right, good fellow, except for Lord Xiong who is in the rest hall. , The boring Tiger Lord, the diligent head nurse waits for the second.
The rest are like Lord Leopard, dying...
George the Boar, dying...
Fox, dying...
Daha, dying...
Well, who else is there? It seems that except for a few of them, the others are as big as snow, and they don't look good enough when they are old, but am I qualified?
"Don't worry, they can't die. The reason why they are like this is that their soul development is not enough, or they are not right. It is due to congenital soul development. Do you know what I mean?" Li Siwen said very seriously, and Song Hu is very serious. I want to say that he doesn't understand and doesn't want to try, but obviously he has no chance.
"Uh, Boss Li, look, maybe I will finish the meal first and try again, or I think this kid is good when I was born—"
"Come on, Lao Song, it's not too late to eat after the trial, otherwise my heart will be so desperate that I don't have appetite." Li Siwen smiled bitterly, no way. In the morning he tried various methods to test the mystery. The stone was not to the point. Later, he thought about the faith coordinate obtained from the leader of the wild boar. As a result, it was troublesome. The two were merged together.
If this thing can no longer undergo soul trials, then he will be called to lose his wife and break down, and he will suffer heavy losses.
Now, Li Siwen only wants to grab a life-saving straw from Lao Song. If Lao Song is not good enough, he has even decided to let Lord Xiong try it~IndoMTL.com~I, well, I should How to do it? "Song Hu hesitated for a while, but still agreed. Anyway, since no one can die, it is a crime, no big deal.
At the moment, after taking over the heavy, jade-like thing, Song Hu went to Area B 101, a test site that was already heavily requisitioned.
It doesn't matter how it is. Anyway, you have to cook after the trial. In the afternoon, you have to skin the black wolves. There are so many things to do.
About half a time to touch the hot tea, Song Hu came out with the thing, because he couldn't wait, he didn't feel anything terrible at all, and I don't know why those guys are dying?
Is it too empty?
Then Song Hu was stunned, because in the lounge, from Li Siwen, to Lord Xiong, to Lord Tiger, even Hou Er, and the other guys who were just dying, they were all stunned. It’s like seeing a monster...
"Guru!" Song Hu covered his stomach, how did he feel so hungry...