Chapter 131 Chapter 131 Three Flowers Gathering at the Top
Song Ruan didn't know that three waves of zombies were sweeping towards her cabin as she was making herself breakfast.
People here pay attention to not using meat during the two days after the Chinese New Year. Usually, they stew the leftover rice and vegetables from New Year's Eve in a big pot. The first pot of stewed chicken and meat is mixed with vermicelli as a dish, and the second pot is mixed with mushrooms as another dish. There are also pots of stewed sweet potatoes and cabbage. One pot of food can be eaten in many different ways. Of course, to put it bluntly, it can also be called a leftovers meeting.
Since they all lived here, Song Ruan also planned to follow the local customs and not use any knife. However, the dishes she cooked last night were all fish and meat. She had not yet finished eating the greasy food in her stomach, so she did not want to meet old faces for the time being.
Let’s save it for the meeting at noon.
Song Ruan's eyes swept across the shelves and fell on the jar of pickled bamboo shoots in the corner.
Let’s eat some snail rice noodle to kill the grease.
This jar of pickled bamboo shoots was pickled with the autumn bamboo shoots that Han Zhenzhen had given her before. She used some of it to stir-fry chicken offal last time, and gave some to Han Zhenzhen. Now there is only a small half left.
Although the temperature outside in Northeast China has dropped to dozens of degrees below zero, Song Ruan's room has a fire wall that connects to the stove and the kang in the next bedroom. She usually cooks and heats the kang at night, so the room is always warm. In addition, she is willing to burn charcoal, so the room is usually quite warm, the water tank will not freeze, and the sour bamboo shoots will thrive in such an environment.
As soon as Song Ruan opened the lid, the smell ~hiss, rushed straight to the top of his head.
Even more powerful than before.
Song Ruan took a deep breath and felt that her soul was sublimated, with saliva unconsciously secreted at the root of her tongue.
She scooped out two with clean chopsticks. Considering that the beating was too severe to use a knife, she tore them into small strips with her hands. As she did this, the rich aroma surged in the air.
Song Ruan first stir-fried garlic and chili peppers in the pot, and then put the sour bamboo shoots that had been squeezed dry into the pot. There was a splash, and the smell of the sour bamboo shoots was like an army of powerful troops, filling the entire kitchen and tending to spread outward.
"Roar-yue!!!!"
A hoarse vomiting sound came from the windowsill. Song Ruan looked up and saw a pair of furry golden round ears drooping quickly as if frightened.
Oh my god! ! This crazy bitch, this crazy bitch, she is eating that again! ! ! !
Jinhua took a deep breath with her big nose and almost vomited. The taste was different from the last time - or was it a different flavor?
Pleasant smells always smell the same, while unpleasant smells stink in all sorts of strange ways.
Jinhua, who originally wanted to sneak into the kitchen to eat a few bites, ran to the backyard. It decided to eat its roe deer meat and wild boar meat. After all, Hu Hu’s own food tasted better! !
What kind of hobby does this crazy woman have? Does this kind of thing have to have different flavors? ?
Jinhua opened the cellar door as if she knew the place, picked out a sika deer and was about to start eating it when suddenly Huzhua paused as if he had thought of something, and the whole tiger hesitated.
Wait, even though it wasn’t eaten directly, that crazy woman liked to kiss it!
Before, it kissed him, and it gritted its teeth and regarded it as a small price to pay for free food, free drink and free accommodation. But, but, if this woman kept eating shit and then kissed him, this would be more than a small price to pay!
The sacrifice is a bit too great!
When Jinhua thought of this, her tail, which had been curled up excitedly, drooped down. Her beard and hair drooped in worry. She couldn't even eat the delicious sika deer meat in front of her.
Jinhua, whose lifelong wish is to find a big brothel to hug and lie down on, hesitated about her choice for the first time - it's not so easy to eat this gigolo.
Song Ruan had no idea about Jin Hua's colorful inner thoughts outside. She looked at the fried sour bamboo shoots and poured two bowls of boiling water from the kettle. The red oil floated to the top all of a sudden, and she put the rice noodles in.
Conditions are limited now, so let’s just eat a little bit simply.
Song Ruan looked at the rice noodle soup bubbling in the pot, thought for a while, picked up a bag of cabbage, plucked the leaves and threw them in, then picked two pieces of ribs and some meat from the leftovers from last night and put them in to cook together. There were no snails in the snail noodles, but at least the soulful taste of sour bamboo shoots was enough.
After drawing a line in the pot with chopsticks, Song Ruan seemed to be almost done. Just as she was about to pick it up, there was a knock on the door.
Song Ruan paused for a moment and thought, forget it, she also likes soft and fluffy noodles, so she might as well cook it for a while longer and come back to scoop it out.
Thinking this, she closed the lid, walked out and opened the door.
She thought it was the team leader or someone from Xu Daya's family, or perhaps Ning Yuan from next door - after all, in the entire village, it seemed that only they might come to her place at this time, with joyful New Year smiles on their faces, and they opened the door with a bang.
"new year--?"
Tian Huini carried a basket on her arm, a gentle smile on her face, and looked at her tenderly: "Happy New Year."
Song Ruan:? ?
She slammed the door shut. Was she dazzled, or did she open the door in the wrong way?
Is that Tian Hui Ni at the door? And you're making that weird face? What's the matter? You can't defeat her head-on, so you dress up as the plague god to bring bad luck to her during the New Year?
What a vicious method! What a dirty business war!
Tian Huini had struck a pose with a gentle smile on her face, but the sudden gust of wind from the door made her bangs fly up and her smile froze on her face.
She took a deep breath and put on her smile again: "Xiaoruan, Xiaoruan, stop making trouble, open the door quickly, I'm here to wish you a happy new year."
There was a rustling noise inside, and the door was opened again. This time, it was not like before, but it was big enough for several people to walk in. Song Ruan poked his head out cautiously: "Are you here to wish me a happy new year?"
The look of vigilance was so condensed that it was visible to the naked eye, as if "weasel" was written on the left eye, "Greetings to the Chicken" was written on the right eye, and "retreat, retreat, retreat" was written on the forehead in the middle.
Tian Hui Ni cursed Song Ruan in her heart for being ungrateful, and repeated to herself several times in her heart, "A little impatience will ruin a great plan." The smile on her face became even gentler, like that of a warm-hearted older sister.
"Xiaoruan, there was a misunderstanding between us before, but we are all educated youth. It is fate that we have come together from all over the world. Why should we let this misunderstanding stand in the way and ruin our friendship?"
"I actually admire comrades like you, and I want to re-establish a strong revolutionary friendship with you in the new year and contribute to rural construction together."
Tian Hui Ni spoke righteously, her eyes full of determination.
She must enter this door today!
Song Ruan's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and the goose bumps on his arms stood up and lined up, as if someone had fed him a mouthful of fly rice.
Tian Huini lifted the cloth on the basket, revealing the biscuits and eggs inside.
She was reborn from the future, and she didn't think much of these things, but she also knew that for people of this era, these were already the best things, so her attitude unconsciously revealed a hint of subtle superiority.
"Look, this is a New Year's gift I brought for you." She said softly, "I really want to be good friends with you. It just so happens that we will still be colleagues as teachers in the school next year, so we should help each other even more."
Song Ruan's brows knitted even tighter. How could he put it? A weasel came with gifts to wish the chicken a happy new year - this was not just abnormal, it was an attempt to confiscate the property and exterminate the entire clan.
But before she could say anything, another sharp voice came from the door: "Hey, let me see what you brought? Is it just a pack of biscuits? Is it worth talking so seriously?"
"This is really like this: dragons seek dragons and phoenixes seek phoenixes, rats hang out together, and these stingy people get together!"
A red figure came over like the wind, took something from Tian Huini's basket without asking, and said to Song Ruan in a loud and mocking voice, "You bullied me so much before, I thought you were such a powerful person, but it turns out that you can only receive a bag of biscuits as a New Year gift."
Wang Xue looked like she had seen something extremely funny. She covered her mouth with her hands and narrowed her eyes into a line of smile. Then she raised her chin high and pulled up her red clothes proudly: "Look, this is the new red cloth awarded to me by the commune!"
In the confused eyes of the two men, she was like a peacock with its tail spread out, tugging at the bottom of her clothes proudly, like a male peacock trying desperately to show off her bright feathers, wishing she could stretch them under their noses, and even turned around in front of them like a big moth, spreading rumors. Then he held his head high and chest out, waiting for the two ignorant bumpkins to exclaim in envy.
Song Ruan:? ? ?
What's wrong with these two? They drank fake liquor together on New Year's Eve yesterday and got crazy, so today they came to her place in a group and acted crazy?
Tian Hui Ni also realized that her gift was obviously disliked. The key point was that she had some intention of showing off just now, which made her seem so unpresentable. Her whole face turned red, and she looked at the red shit stirrer who suddenly appeared to stir up trouble with a bad expression.
Wang Xue, however, took the silence of the two as a silence of shocked envy and shame, and her expression became even more smug. She opened her mouth exaggeratedly and was about to continue to show off -
From the corner of her eye, Song Ruan saw Tiedan holding an ice shell with a sly look in his eyes. He didn't know what was inside the shell, but it was obviously not a thing because it was black. He walked over quietly, struck a match, lit the firecracker and inserted it into the shell, then raised his hand as if to throw it towards her.
Because she was familiar with this little bad boy, she quickly slammed the door shut.
Wang Xue thought Song Ruan was too embarrassed to face people because of her mockery, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door proudly and unyieldingly, baring her teeth and shouting: "Oh, so you are embarrassed, knock on the door--"
With a clang, something with sparks on it fell from the sky and landed right between Wang and Tian. Before Wang Xue could see clearly, she heard a loud bang, and the thing exploded suddenly like flowers scattered from the sky, like a sandstorm blowing up from the ground, and exploded on the two of them. They instantly turned into dalmatians, brown dalmatians at that.
The most important thing was that Wang Xue had her mouth wide open and her teeth had not yet been retracted, so as expected, she caught a little bit.
A sour, smelly and bitter taste rushed from her mouth to her head, making her almost cry.
"Puh, phuh, phuh--vomit--puh, phuh, phuh--yue,"
Wang Xue was just like the pea shooter, bending over and moving her tui-tui-tui, wishing she could stick out her tongue.
"What is this-"
She finally calmed down a little, looked down at herself, and smelled it. A bad premonition rose in her heart. Before she could utter the word, another familiar object was dropped at her from the air.
Having learned their lesson this time, the two men tried to run, but they were no faster than the lit firecrackers.
"bump!!"
This time it even exploded in mid-air.
There was another dust storm, and the dust flew up like rain and dew, falling evenly on the two of them.
The most important thing is that Wang Xue was caught off guard because of the lesson she learned from the explosion in the face from the things on the ground just now. She only had time to raise her head high - just in time to catch this "airdrop" that changed its direction with her face.
Wang Xue, whose face was evenly emitting a foul smell, finally couldn't hold it anymore and screamed hysterically: "Who! Did it!!!!"
Tiedan on the other side realized that he had bombed the wrong person and ran away.
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