The threshing man was completely relieved when he saw Liu Chunlai squatting in the field and starting to pick mud and catch eels.

I'm afraid that Liu Chun will come over and mess around.

That's fine.

"Dachun, why did you bring him here? Liu Chun has been lazy since the collective childbirth!"

"That's right, he won't do this at all. If he gets hurt, then you can't break our jio pole if you're angry?"

"I guess I can't wait until the Eighth Ancestors take action. If others know, they will have to beat us to death..."

Everyone set up a farm gate formation while working.

He even turned his head from time to time to look at Liu Chunlai.

No one thought that everyone was busy threshing millet, and there was something wrong with him catching the mud while catching eels.

"I didn't know that he was going to do this, and he didn't know anything!" Liu Dachun was also very depressed, and Liu Chun came down by himself.

He thought Liu Chunlai was just here to see and would not go into battle by himself.

In the past, when Liu Chunlai was doing these jobs, he would hide as far as he could. He would pretend to be sick or otherwise.

"This is all done by us Nibahans. The captain has been in high school for seven years, so he is a scholar!"

"That's right, can scholars do this job?"

"The captain just needs to give advice and command what we do..."

"Okay, isn't he picking eels now?" Liu Dachun was too lazy to pay attention to these dogs, and it seemed like he was pulling Liu Chunlai to make trouble. "You guys do it first, I'll go and see other places, and I have to take down the oil paper and spread it on..."

Liu Dachun thought that he had to go back and talk about this to the Eighth Patriarch first.

Otherwise, the old man would have to beat himself up when he heard from other people.

Maybe it's impossible to even be the captain.

Not only is it said that the captain has a salary, he is still a cadre after all.

If you are an old bachelor, you can remove the word "agent"? Not sure.

Many people are not satisfied with being in the team.

Although Liu Chunlai agreed, the problem is that if Master Liu Ba doesn’t nod, it won’t work.

In Liujiapo, no one will listen to him.

As the captain, several matchmakers have already come to match him. He doesn't care about the widow who is dragging his children. He also wants to marry a wife who can still give birth to children, and give birth to his own children, right?

Nothing can be a woman who can't be a captain or a child.

Liu Chunlai squatted in the cracked but the soil was still wet, constantly digging pieces of soil with his hands, and his hands were covered with mud.

The further down, the wet the soil.

After slashing down at about twenty centimeters, water began to emerge from the eel hole.

Liu Chunlai, who was squatting aside, was sweating profusely, but he still could not see any trace of the eel.

"MMP, why do these eels drill so deeply!"

When I was a child, Liu Chunlai did this.

Originally, many fields also had to put dry water when threshing millet. After threshing millet, they either plant wheat or rapeseed.

The land is almost empty all year round.

It was the summer vacation when he was eight years old. He started calling him to help with the millet and also count the work points. As a result, he did not go to the field by using the excuse of reading books or something. Later, he saw a child picking a lot of eels in the field. He was bored and went there too.

The result can be imagined.

At that time, Captain Liu and Secretary Liu were young and angry.

All the adults and children in the brigade were busy, but Liu Chunlai, the son of the captain's family, was not doing his job properly.

That was the first time in my memory that his short-lived son Liu Chunlai was hung on the soap bead tree next to his house. Yang Aiqun was not protected. When Liu Fuwang was tired of fighting, she also beat him up...

Since then, Liu Chunlai has no longer dared to pick eels.

These are memories.

Liu Chunlai has never experienced this.

Anyway, the soil is very soft, just open the mud along the hole.

There is no place to run in the dry fields.

"I'm plague-ridden, I'll see where you're going!"

Finally, Liu Chunlai saw an eel head larger than his thumb.

Retracting into the hole.

Speed ​​up, and in just a few strokes, an eel that was bigger than a thumb and more than thirty centimeters long had no place to hide.

Liu Chunlai caught the eel several times in a row, but he didn't catch it because it was too slippery.

"Captain, do you want to help?" Liu Dachun was about to leave, and saw Liu Chunlai's busy look, the people who threshed mills not far away were smiling and talking, thinking to himself, this is a good time to flatter.

"No, you go and do your business." Liu Chunlai didn't help himself, so he couldn't delay Liu Dachun's work, right?

"Use your index finger and middle finger, and use force to clamp it..."

Liu Dacheng's index finger and middle finger bent, and he gestured to Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai caught the hand several times, but let the eel run away, and did it directly as Liu Dachun said.

Unexpectedly, although the eels can still slide like this, they are considered to be a catch.

"Make a tender yellow jingzi strip and penetrate it from the gill shell to the mouth. You must not die or escape." Liu Dachun continued to remind.

Obviously, he saw Liu Chunlai holding the eel in his hand and had nothing to put on. Liu Dachun ran to the side to get a tender strip of Huang Jingzi that was only half the thickness of chopsticks. He kept the flower bones and a few leaves on the tip and removed the other leaves.

Liu Chunlai has seen others skewers of fish or eels and loaches like this, but he really doesn't know how to do it.

Liu Dachun took it, and his two bent fingers were clamped with eels. The thing that was slippery in Liu Chunlai's hand was unable to move, so he could only wrap his body around Liu Dachun's wrist.

Liu Dachun directly put on the eel.

"Captain, there are many eels in these fields. Don't throw away the small ones. Let's eat the dragon eels very comfortable!"

As long as Liu Chun comes to be happy, it’s fine.

Liu Dachun, regardless of whether it is during the busy farming season or not, should not catch eels when others are busy.

Liu Chunlai didn't think there was any problem either.

Pure wild eels!

And the environment is not polluted.

Although the rice uses a lot of pesticides, there are not many fertilizers in the fields.

There are so many things in the field.

In the past, before planting seedlings every year, the brigade would organize people to catch eels, not for eating or selling money. Rural people don’t have much oil and are unwilling to make this food; urban people also don’t have enough oil...

If this thing is drilled into the ridge of the field, it will easily cause the ridge of the field to collapse.

It’s not that everyone doesn’t know that this is meat, so they are reluctant to use oil, or it’s more appropriate to make these things without oil.

Without oil, these things can't taste good.

The Panlong eel that Liu Dachun mentioned is even more fuel-intensive.

First, you have to fry the eels in oil and fry them until they are plated. They are almost half-dried. Then use more oil, add dried chili, dried pepper, etc. to stir-fry them out.

It's indeed a good thing to drink.

But even the landlords used to be able to eat this thing, they were not often afforded.

Even Master Liu Ba can eat at most one or two times a year.

Liu Chunlai has only heard of it, never eaten it.
Chapter completed!