"How come you brought back half a pig?"
"How long have you been gone?"
Wang Yulan was surprised to see Zhang Mingtu coming back with half a wild boar in a sack.
After listening to Zhang Mingtu's explanation, Wang Yulan hurried to return half the pig.
Instead, it was Zhang Mingtu who took the initiative to hold her back.
"Mom, Uncle Kili gave it to you voluntarily, and you're sending it back. What's going on? Doesn't this mean you look down on him?"
"But we're accepting so much for nothing. It's fine if we just eat a little at ordinary times, but this time he gave us most of his prey. It's nothing to take a few small pieces for ourselves."
"As for meat, it's certainly not easy to send it over, but we can send something else."
Although the time he spent with Zhang Jili was very short, only one morning, Zhang Mingtu had already figured out Jili's personality.
He was a kind-hearted man who was usually willing to help Zhang Mingtu and his mother. He learned that Zhang Mingtu needed meat for his martial arts training.
Although he didn't say much along the way, he was very dedicated in giving instructions, and in the end he gave all the prey to the Tibetans. His character is impeccable, and his personality has a bit of a heroic quality.
If you ask him to return something he gave away, he will never accept it.
But if you turn around and offer him a few jugs of good wine, he will gladly accept it.
This would also put Wang Yulan at ease. After all, Wang Yulan was not the type to accept favors from others easily, as that would make her feel uneasy.
"But our wine is so cheap."
Wang Yulan was a little conflicted. If it were in the past, he would not be like this. He would have to send the person back no matter how high or low he was.
But Zhang Mingtu's appetite during martial arts training was really scary. She also knew that this stage was very important, especially focusing on supplementing meat.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yulan stomped her feet.
"Then send a few more jugs of wine, Uncle Jili. When you become successful in the future, you must not forget this kindness."
"I'll remember that."
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The dark red soup in the pot kept boiling, and one red bubble after another rose and burst, driving the meat pieces cut into mahjong-sized pieces.
White mist rose up, carrying with it a rich aroma of meat. One sip of it made one's mouth water and one couldn't help swallowing.
Use chopsticks to poke into the pot, and the wild boar meat, which is difficult to penetrate even with a bow and arrow when it is alive, is gently rubbed through.
"It's ready, let's eat!"
Following Wang Yulan's order, Zhang Mingtu's eyes lit up.
He had already been craving the smell of meat, and after hearing this, he could no longer resist.
He immediately filled a big bowl with it.
Mother Wang Yulan was not in a hurry. She slowly filled a bowl and watched Zhang Mingtu eat with a smile.
Hawthorn is specially added to the wild boar meat to make it easier to stew the wild boar meat.
The braised wild boar meat is not as bland as the one cooked with sauerkraut. It has a richer taste and the fishy smell is completely removed.
The aroma mixed with the sauce is so delicious that you can’t stop savoring it once you take a bite.
Zhang Mingtu panted heavily as he drank three bowls of rice and three bowls of wild boar meat. This made Wang Yulan, who was originally watching with a smile on her face, feel a little uneasy and she refused to give Zhang Mingtu another bowl.
I was afraid that Zhang Mingtu would get himself into trouble.
Zhang Mingtu felt okay.
But my stomach does feel full.
He was not in a hurry to eat more, because he could still eat later and he would not run away.
After eating and drinking, he went straight into the room, took up his stance, and once again visualized the intentions of the Bull God.
My stomach and intestines started to wriggle wildly, the four stomachs of the wild bull in my mind glowed slightly, and a heat rose in my body.
This time, gentle heat slowly spread throughout his body, especially to Zhang Mingtu's bones and tendons where he felt slightly uncomfortable, and received the most heat.
After completing two rounds, the discomfort in my hands and feet has been greatly relieved.
And my stomach felt hungry again, as if I hadn't eaten for a day and a night.
Zhang Mingtu's face turned bitter. This guy is simply a good-for-nothing.
He looked up at the sky outside and found that it had only been half an hour since he had his last meal.
But after touching his arms and legs, although he still looked thin, he had gained some fleshiness.
"Hey, keep eating!"
He went to the kitchen again, ate his meal in big mouthfuls, and took out the roasted wild boar meat from the pot.
The wild boar meat was left in the pot, as was the rice, and they were still warm.
His mother Wang Yulan was not at home at the moment, so Zhang Mingtu ate four large bowls of rice and four large bowls of pork in a row, finishing all the dishes and rice.
Then it was time to practice boxing again.
He has already felt the beauty of practicing boxing. He can feel himself getting stronger every moment. This feeling is simply addictive.
"I really don't understand. If you have this much skill, why would you open a restaurant? Isn't practicing boxing more fun?"
In fact, Zhang Mingtu was just being sarcastic. In his previous life, he spent ten years to reach the realm of mastery in boxing.
Only in this way can he make rapid progress in his boxing skills and improve his physical fitness dramatically throughout his life.
If his script were swapped with that of his previous life, he would be able to feel how difficult it is to practice cultivation.
It seems like no matter how much I practice, I don't see any progress.
"Oh, I really hope this kind of life can last forever!"
Zhang Mingtu took out a piece of wild boar meat from the brine pot, put it into his mouth without chopping it up, and sighed in his heart while chewing.
The only thing that bothered Zhang Mingtu was the ancient book in his mind.
Ever since Zhang Mingtu last read the brief biography of him, the words on the top of the ancient book have been fading away little by little. After two days and two nights of waiting, only the last two lines of words in "Lun Yu" have not disappeared.
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