The eyes were shining with excitement, and they were the eyes of seeing a good weapon!

This Linlang mom......

Cattle!

Such a good dagger can be obtained!

But thinking that she could get a storage ring, a dagger didn't seem so incredible.

Ahem, before Linlang couldn't use it, he borrowed it for the time being, a little shamelessly. With it, I don't know how much easier it will be to go up the mountain to hunt and deal with a prey or something.

Nan Chengyu's heart began to stir again.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

Nan Chengyu felt that if he wanted to think about it again, he might not be able to help but leave Linlang and run up the mountain by himself to take a walk.

He still wants to clean up the aftermath of this family!

You can't stop thinking about what you have and don't.

He picked up the dagger to a spot in the space where he could see it at a glance, and then returned his gaze to the back basket.

He looked at the contents of the contents, paused, divided a pound of pork belly, took out the two catties of glutinous rice noodles, took out two small boxes of matches, and the others were included in the space with the basket.

He's actually a bit of a craving for braised pork.

The one-pound piece of pork belly left behind, he planned to take it to his grandmother and ask her to help make it, and finally in his mouth, there would be at least half a pound of meat!

He couldn't help but swallow.

The reason why I went to my grandmother to help me do it was because of his limited height, and secondly, he and Linlang would live in this village in the future, and Linlang's grandmother would definitely be unreliable, and even eyeing their family.

Then he can only think of making friends with the captain's family, the grandfather of the captain's family is the patriarch of the old Feng family, the eldest grandmother is the mother of the old Feng family, and Feng Liguo is the captain of the production team.

With their protection, some cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are afraid that they will have to weigh it carefully.

Doesn't it say that cannibalism has a soft mouth?

First send a half-catty of braised pork to take the lead.

Nan Chengyu thought about it while putting the pork belly glutinous rice matches together and continued to 'treasure hunting'.

I found that in this cabinet, a small layer in the middle, a whole layer of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, rice wine, rock sugar, white sugar, brown sugar, pepper, fennel, star anise and other large ingredients, the amount is not small, each has a pound or two!

Obviously, they can appear here, and in the eyes of Linlang's mother, they are all spices.

Linlang's mother's life......

Do you want to be so exquisite?

Nan Chengyu felt that he, the young master of the Nan family in Sijiu City, was compared to a dirt bun in Zhou Peiya, and he still wanted to hide everything in the world if he had never seen it.

He endured and endured, but he still resisted the desire to put them all away.

However, except for the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and rice wine in the bottle, he had no place to toss, and he only left two taels of each other.

For the rest, he planned to put the rock sugar, white sugar, and brown sugar in the wicker box containing the snacks, and kept it for Linlang to drink.

As for the stark-pounded star anise, pepper, fennel, cinnamon and other seasonings, he still has space, he has oil, salt and a pot that lacks these seasonings!

The rest of the dishes, oil, paper and so on are nothing to look at.

Nan Chengyu went around the room from room to room, rummaging and touching, and put away some good things to tidy up.

Wait until Nan Chengyu cleans himself with a dirty face.

The whole house has food, clothing, and a little less. But Nan Chengyu felt that this was what a normal person should be.