Chapter 451 There’s a hole in the vegetable cellar? ? ? ?



At this time, the second master coughed in the room, and Meng Fei pushed the door and entered the bedroom.

At this time, the second master was sitting on the kang and fiddling with the pipe in his hand.

"Oh my! Second Master, you were just injured last night. You should wait for two days before you smoke. Also, you should drink less alcohol these days." Seeing this, Meng Fei hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

Erye glanced at Meng Fei and said unhappily, "How many days can I, an old fool, live? Cigarettes and alcohol are my only hobbies. If I give up both, I might as well just die!"

As he said this, Erye wanted to hit Meng Fei on the head with his pipe, but as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled his shoulder, and he cried out in pain.

Seeing this, Meng Fei hurried forward to support the Second Master: "Okay, okay, if you want to smoke, just smoke. Just be happy."

After saying that, he helped Erye fill his pipe with tobacco leaves and took out a match from his pocket to light it.

Erye has a habit. He never likes to smoke those commercial cigarettes. He likes to smoke the dry tobacco leaves he grows himself. The taste is pungent and spicy. If you light two cigarettes in the room, it will be irritating to the eyes.

And Erye always uses matches to light his cigarette, not a lighter.

Erye said that the lighter had a pungent smell of kerosene, which would affect the taste of his tobacco.

After lighting the pipe, Erye held it in his mouth, took a deep puff, then inhaled it into his lungs and finally exhaled it through his nose.

Smelling the pungent smell of dry tobacco, Erye nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, netizens in the live broadcast room saw that Erye’s chest and shoulders were all wrapped in gauze, and their curiosity gradually arose.

[Anchor, how did the old man get injured? He looks seriously injured! ]

[I remember that Erye was quite fierce, why is that? ? ]

[I am a doctor. Based on my many years of clinical experience, the way the old man bandaged his wound should be a penetrating wound. And judging from the area of the bandage, the wound should not be large. If I am not mistaken... the old man's wound may be a gunshot wound...]

[Fuck! Gunshot wound! Is this true? Isn't gunshot prohibited in China? The old man was living well in the mountains, how could he be shot? Stop kidding.]

[That’s right, I think the old man accidentally slipped outside. Stop leading the discussion here!!]

Seeing the comments in the live broadcast room, Meng Fei smiled helplessly, thought about it, and said:

"The wounds on Erye's body are indeed gunshot wounds. Yesterday, a group of poachers came to the mountain and we had a fight. Erye was shot twice, but fortunately it was nothing serious. Both bullets avoided vital parts, and the poachers were all brought to justice."

When Meng Fei said this, the live broadcast room instantly exploded.

[Fuck! It’s really a gunshot wound! ! ]

[The old man is really lucky! ! I think the wound is near the heart, but he is fine! ]

[Look, I'll just say it was a gunshot wound, please don't question my professionalism, thank you!!]

[Damn poachers!! How cruel!! Just shoot them once you catch them!! So they won’t come out to harm people again!!]

[Yes!! You are right!! The little animals are so cute, but you kill them!! It is abominable!! Damn it!!]

For a moment, the crowd in the live broadcast room was outraged and cursed the poacher's ancestors for eight generations.

At this time, Erye quickly finished smoking a pipe of cigarettes and was in a good mood. He sat on the kang and chatted with Meng Fei.

"Gouzi, the New Year is coming soon, and you should prepare everything. You should go to the county to buy whatever you need. Your grandfather is gone, and you have to support this family. Although there are not many people, the sense of ceremony cannot be missed, and everything that is necessary must be there!"

Meng Fei nodded and opened the calendar hanging on the wall. Since his grandfather passed away, the calendar has been stopped on March 15, 24.

It contains daily taboos, Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams, the ebb and flow of tides, the positions of gods, auspicious and inauspicious times of the day, and so on.

It can be said that there are all kinds of things, everything is available. Is anyone still using old-fashioned calendars? Since Meng Fei rarely has the habit of looking at calendars, he has never touched one.

But when Meng Fei turned to the last page, he discovered that the calendar only went up to December, but it was already January of the new year.

Seeing this, Meng Fei sighed and smiled helplessly.

In the past, my grandfather would tear off a page from the calendar every morning and read the various taboos on it.

Mountain goers believe this the most. If the calendar shows that it is taboo to go out today, then you must not go up the mountain.

At this time, Meng Fei had taken down the calendar and put it in the closet, then opened the calendar on his mobile phone and checked the time.

"Second Master, tomorrow is the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, which happens to be the Little New Year."

"Oh my! It's gone too fast. Tomorrow is the Little New Year! We have to hurry up and prepare. In the past, we celebrated the New Year separately. I think we can celebrate it together this year. There are only five of us. It will be more lively with more people instead of being lonely and boring."

Meng Fei smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Master. I'll fry some carrot balls and peanuts this afternoon. It just so happens that there's a pig's head in the meat that Stationmaster Cui sent, so I'll use it to make pig's head stew!"

When he heard about the braised pig's head, Er Ye was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened with surprise.

"Gouzi! You can even make braised pig's head? In our village, Meng Laoba's wife used to know how to make it, but she moved away later. I haven't tasted it for more than ten years. Who did you learn from?"

Meng Fei chuckled, scratched his head, and thought of a random excuse: "Hey, I happened to see a video of making pig head stew on my phone last night. It's almost the New Year, so I wanted to make a pot for everyone. So I followed along and wrote down all the steps."

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