Chapter 0576 Master and Apprentice Eat Grasshoppers

In the field where the corn had just been cut, there were some dry corn stalks that had fallen down, and the two of them quickly picked up a bunch, but when it came time to light the fire, Goranlan was stunned, where was the fire.

Tinder, for the fairy golden boy, it is really not difficult, the golden boy was about to show his hand in front of Goranlan, and a person came over there, holding his own paper cigarette rolled in newspaper in his mouth.

The golden boy was familiar, but he couldn't call his name, so Golan Lan opened his mouth first: "Uncle Dong, do you have a match?"

The golden boy remembered that the man in front of him, who was as thick as an oil drum and was about 40 years old, surnamed Dong, was a blacksmith in the village and Wang Hanjun's blacksmith.

And his nickname is "Wotou". This nickname has a history.

Legend in the village that his father and mother, married for 10 years without children, one day, the two of them pasted cakes at home, the husband lit the fire, and the wife chirped to the wall of the pot to paste the cakes, pasted a circle, in order to save fire, the wife put a grate in the pot, spread a sticky cloth, and steamed the nest head on it.

The wife's left hand holds a ball of cornmeal, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are inserted into the dough, and the two hands are swept together.

The more I look at my wife's nest, the more I look like hers, and the movements in my hands are like my husband's movements.

This action in the wife's hand, the husband looked at it and became angry. And at this time, on his wife's chest, two larger nests were also trembling and revealing a small half.

The wife is bent over again. The tight buttocks are also trembling, and the inward curvature at the base of the thighs shows a seductive curve.

The young husband couldn't control it anymore, and he didn't care that his wife was busy with her work, so he hugged his wife when he went up, and as soon as he lifted the door curtain, he went to the inner room and pressed his wife's upper body on the kang.

My wife yelled, "Damn it! I want to do this, I still have a big nest in my hands!"

The husband said, "Then I'll eat the nest head together!" and snatched the cornmeal nest head from his wife's hand. Bang! Suddenly covered the place where my wife was, and a yellow cornmeal nest blocked that place tightly.

Immediately next to her, the husband took off his pants three times and two times......

"Oh shit! You don't have that much energy! The cornmeal went in. You're not going to get sick!"

These two couples feel that they have been married for ten years, and they have never had a hearty heart, the husband is crazy, the wife is also crazy, the two of them cooperated, slammed into the bricks on the edge of their own kang, and knocked down three bricks.

You say it's a coincidence. The couple, who were already discouraged about giving birth, had it this time. And gave birth to a big fat boy, so he thought that the god of the stove used the nest head to give him a son.

The two were very grateful to the god of the stove for giving their son, but they couldn't name the god of the stove, so they named their son "Wotou".

Later, Wotou was old and very strong, and became a blacksmith in the village.

At this moment, Blacksmith Dong looked at Golanlan's handsome face, and said in a rough voice: "Match, you are really fooling around, lighting a fire to burn grasshoppers in the field where the corn has just been cut, aren't you afraid that the corn field will catch fire and cause a fire!?"

The golden boy remembered that this Dong blacksmith was a stunned young man, and the last time Ge Jiao Shi and Zhang Laohan clashed, Dong blacksmith fought with people and died.

It was precisely because of Dong's strong body and heroic spirit that the villagers put him in charge of the safety of the corn field, that is, to take care of the ripe corn field, prevent bad people from stealing the corn, and at the same time prevent the corn field from catching fire.

Golanlan stretched out his hand in his pocket, took out a small melon that he was reluctant to eat in the morning, and said sweetly: "Uncle Wotou, come, I invite you to eat melon!"

Golanlan looks small, and he is already loved by everyone, but at this moment, he handed over a small melon, and the face of the nest head relaxed, but he still said in a rough voice: "You have to be careful, don't make trouble for me!" By the way, Golanlan, don't call me Uncle Wotou in the future, you have to call me Uncle Dong!"

Wotou has long known the origin of his Wotou from the mouths of Wang Lao Er and others, so he doesn't want others to call him Wotou.

Wotou is arrogant, even in front of the powerful demon Golden Boy, who is now impressed by the whole village, he also puts on a posture that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he doesn't seem to take the demon's abilities in his eyes at all.

As he spoke, he took out a box of matches from his pocket and handed it to Goranlan, staring at Goranlan's pretty face for a while, and then, while biting on the melon, humming a country song, he gradually walked away.

Goran took the firewood to the shade of a large willow tree, lit a match, and set the pile on fire.

At this time, the sun was blazing, and the whole corn field was steaming, but in the shade of the big willow tree, it was very cool, and a flock of small birds, flying up a little from the tree of the village to the east, came to the big willow tree, and stopped on the tree and chirped.

The wind of the Great Plains in mid-autumn is blowing, a bunch of flames, burning vigorously, the firelight reflects the two teenagers of a fairy and a fan, but it is a very beautiful rural picture.

The open fire was almost burned, and only the dark fire remained, and the golden boy and Goran together took the sticks that had been broken from the big willow tree and buried the three strings of grasshoppers in the dark fire.

In a short time, the fragrance of grasshoppers wafted out of the fire. The golden boy couldn't wait, and was about to pull the blackened grass ash, but Golanlan's little hand stretched out and blocked the golden boy's hand: "Master, beware of burning you!"

How did Goranlan know that this kind of fire could not burn the golden boy's hand at all.

Goran said, and at the same time used a small stick to open the fire, and there were indeed many sparks in it.

The three strings of grasshoppers were all roasted by the grass fire at this time, and the corn leaves used for the grasshoppers were long gone, and the grasshoppers were scattered in the hot fire.

Their wings were all roasted, and only their charred flesh remained.

The golden boy still couldn't bear it, so he reached out and grabbed one, blew the ash on it with his mouth, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it with his teeth bared, and his mouth was full of small country game that could not be found in the fairy world, which was really useful.

Goran tilted his little head and opened a pair of big shining eyes, looking at the master's eating appearance for a long time, and couldn't help but smile in his mouth.

"Master, it seems that you haven't eaten a grasshopper for many years, come, give, this grasshopper has seeds, so it must be delicious. ”

Goran picked a fat "grasshopper Zhanzhan" and handed it to the golden boy.

At this time, the whole body and mind of the golden boy was already intoxicated with the beautiful feeling of rural game, as if his soul was completely integrated with the countryside, and the whole psychology, mentality, feelings, and perceptions gradually became rural.

The current golden boy has regarded Golan Lan as his own person, and in front of her, he is not polite, he reached out and took the grasshopper that Golan handed over, and threw it into his mouth.

The good things were eaten quickly, and the golden boy only chewed a few times, and the fragrant grasshopper was in his stomach.

"Master, how can you eat this way, you have to chew it slowly, the grasshopper will be more fragrant, your way of eating, the grasshopper flavor will make you eat it all. ”

Goran said, a pair of small hands, picking out another "grasshopper Zhanzhan" from the fire, carefully dismantling it, the head is the head, the legs are the legs, and the body is the body.

"Master, this time, you have to eat slowly separately, my mother said that the taste of each part of the grasshopper is different. ”

The golden boy thought that Golanlan would give him all the parts after separating the grasshopper at one time, but Golanlan handed over the grasshopper's little head first: "You taste the grasshopper's head first." ”

The golden boy took the grasshopper's head that was a little burned by the fire, threw it into his mouth, and saw Golanlan's pair of eyes, monitoring how he ate, so he chewed it carefully and tasted it carefully.

Then, Goran asked the golden boy to taste the grasshopper's legs and grasshopper's chest in turn, and finally, he was ready to let the golden boy eat the grasshopper's fat belly.

Golan first peeled off the belly of the grasshopper, let the golden boy see the yellow grasshopper seeds in the stomach, and finally, pinched the grasshopper seeds the size of peanuts in his right hand, which is the essence of grasshoppers, of course, the best taste.

The golden boy stretched out his hand to take the yellow grasshopper seed, but Golanlan's little hand turned a corner and directly sent the grasshopper seed to the golden boy's lips.

The golden boy was stunned, hesitated, and before he knew it, his mouth opened, and Goranlan's two little fingers went straight into the golden boy's mouth and put the grasshopper seeds on the golden boy's tongue.

I haven't chewed yet, a fragrant, doughy, and indescribable feeling that has been pouring into my heart, in short, wonderful.

Jin Tong really doesn't know, how did Goranlan, who was just twelve years old, know how to eat this way, maybe it was taught by her mother?

Tasting the fragrant grasshopper, the golden boy suddenly had an association, and said to Golan Lan: "Lan Lan, it seems that the animal kingdom is full of mysteries, not only grasshoppers, but also other animals, different parts, the taste is also different, such as chicken bar, chicken head, chicken neck, chicken breast, chicken legs, etc., the taste is very different." ”

Golan Lan thought about it, during the Chinese New Year, his mother stewed chicken, and each part of the chicken tasted different, so he nodded.

The golden boy looked at Golanlan's delicate little body and said with a smile: "Actually, people are the same." ”

Golanlan's eyes were big, and he said in surprise: "It's the same with people?! We don't eat people!"

The golden boy said: "Well, we are not demons, of course we don't eat people, I mean, when two people express special intimacy and make physical contact, different parts of the body touch, and the feeling is different." (To be continued......)