So I didn't eat it, firstly to store it as food for emergency use, and secondly to experience the fun of hunting.
Whenever she made delicious food with the prey she hunted herself, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart that could not be bought with any amount of gold or silver.
Seeing that everyone was busy helping to repair their houses and weed, she felt it was not good to let them finish their work and go home hungry.
She asked her mother to help her pick out some vegetables from the villagers. She would go up the mountain again, but time was tight and there was no time to hunt. She planned to take a pheasant out of the space and make a simple pheasant stew.
Then make some cakes with miscellaneous grains and stick them on the edge of the pot. This way, when the dishes are put into the pot and boiled, the cakes can be stuck on the pot. Aunt Wang, six men, and my uncle's family are all there.
Mrs. Gong couldn't stop her daughter from going up the mountain, so she could only give her more instructions and pray in her heart that her daughter would be safe.
Originally, the place where they lived was at the foot of the mountain. After walking for a while, they reached the outskirts of the mountain.
Mengyue did not go in. She used her mind to take out a pheasant from the space and prepared to go back.
But before I took a few steps, the little foodie system came out again.
[Host, I feel like one pheasant isn't enough. I need at least two, no, three, plus a rabbit.]
[It’s not enough to eat. I think it’s not enough for you! ]
Mengyue asked jokingly while listening to the system's random instructions.
[Host, you... why do you always speak the truth? But to be honest, I haven't had a full meal in a long time.]
Seeing Tuanzi's pitiful appearance, she thought about how busy she had been these days because of Mr. Huang's affairs and she hadn't eaten well. She should make more delicious food to reward herself and her family.
In this way, there will be no shortage of food to cook.
Then he took out a chicken and a hare from the space.
When she returned home, Mengyue had two chickens and a hare in her hands.
When they got home, not only Mrs. and the twins were surprised, but even the other people who helped with the work were all stunned.
"Girl Yue, it's been less than a quarter of an hour on Mount Qian, and you've already hunted pheasants and rabbits." Aunt Wang said with emotion.
"Yes, mother, that's amazing. Uncle An's family will never lack meat in the future." Wang Daniu echoed.
The other workers were also talking about the chickens and rabbits that Mengyue brought back while they were working.
But they never thought that Mengyue would cook chickens and rabbits into food for them.
After all, Gang's family needs money in many places, so they will definitely send these prey to the town to sell for money to supplement the family income.
Mengyue ignored what these people were thinking, but put down her things, rolled up her sleeves and started preparing.
"Sister, let me help light the fire!"
Minghao was cleaning the house when he noticed his sister was about to cook. He immediately put down what he was doing, ran to his sister and said he wanted to light the fire.
"Great! We don't have enough firewood. Minghao, go to the nearby woods and pick up some. The stove in the kitchen has just been built and it will take a few days before it can be used. Sister, please build a temporary stove with stones first."
"Okay, sister."
When Minghao heard what his sister said, he ran away, wanting to collect more firewood as soon as possible.
Mengyue was building a stove with stones when she suddenly felt someone looking at her from behind.
She turned around to see Mingyu, staring at her eagerly.
Thinking of this, Mengyue tentatively asked, "Mingyu, do you also want to help me?"
Unexpectedly, Mingyu nodded vigorously.
"Then Mingyu can also help collect firewood, okay?"
Mengyue heard Mingyu whisper, "Okay, sister."
Then he ran away, and the direction he turned to was the grove where Minghao was picking firewood.
"Mingyu and Minghao are twins, and their personalities are so different."
When Mrs. Gui heard her daughter's mumbling, her eyes reddened as she said, "Mingyu used to be very lively, but..."
Seeing her mother hesitate to speak, Mengyue knew something was wrong and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
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