MTL - The State Arranged For Me To Farm-Chapter 63 one more

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After the name of the little yellow chicken was decided, the starling excitedly took the dry straw and went to make a chicken coop next to its bird's nest, "Son, follow up."

The little yellow chicken Chunmian was just born, walking slowly, stumbling and running behind mynah, chirping from time to time: Mom, wait for me.

Xiaolu looked at mynah enviously: it has become a mother.

Brother Ugly said: It's Dad.

Regardless of whether it is father or mother, myna has a son anyway, and he is a son who can breathe fire. Xiaolu looked at Lin Ling with resentful eyes: It's all your fault, I don't have a son anymore.

"You want a chicken as a son for a piece of green vine?" Lin Ling was speechless. She pointed to a group of chicks taken away by the chicken ancestor, "If you like it, go and adopt one."

Xiaolu lost her temper and wrapped herself around Lin Ling's hand: I don't want it! I want to be able to breathe fire.

Lin Ling: "...then you go and talk to the starling, how about raising chicks with it, it will be the father, and you will be the mother?"

Xiaolu shook her head unwillingly: The little chicken cubs already recognize mynah as their mother, and they won't recognize me anymore.

Many small animals do not have the ability to distinguish when they are just born. It will recognize whoever it sees as its mother when it comes out of the shell. This chick does not know which nerve is wrong, but it recognizes the starling.

Xiaolu said again: I want a new cub, and I will love it very much.

"Then you hatch it yourself." Lin Ling turned and walked into the kitchen.

Xiaolu knew that she couldn't hatch it, so she asked Lin Ling to help it hatch: "Help me."

"I'm a human being, not a chicken, and I can't hatch chicks." Lin Ling looked at Xiaolu, the torturer, with a sullen face, "If you keep making trouble, I won't give you the food I cook later."

Xiaolu immediately calmed down, but she was still aggrieved: You don't love me anymore.

Lin Ling looked at Xiaolu impatiently: "Stop."

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiaolu, the 'rebellious son': "Do you know what to do to raise a son? First of all, you have to take care of his eating, drinking, sleeping, and his study. If you are willing to take care of him Go help clean up the **** later, if you are willing to share your food with it, if you are willing to teach it after teaching Dahei to do homework every day, then you can raise one."

Xiaolu was stunned, and she wanted to share the food with her? Want to teach it to do homework? Do you want to use a broom dozens of times taller than it to sweep the poop? It quit!

Xiaolu shook the leaves, pretending to be very humble: let the starling raise it.

Xia Mo looked at Xiaolu silently, he felt that Xiaolu's 'maternal love' was so cheap.

But Brother Chou took a sympathetic look at the mynah who was going to build a nest. Originally, this stupid bird was the last one, and it was so pitiful that he still had to distribute the food! What's even more pitiful is that it doesn't know anything yet.

Lin Ling took out the flour that he had exchanged with that woman before, "Mo Xia, fetch some water for me."

Xia Mo went to the well and fetched a small bucket of water. After handing it to Lin Ling, he didn't walk away, but stood by to watch her make the noodles, "Why do you need to add water?"

"Water is added to make the flour stick together into a dough." Lin Ling washed his hands and poured some water into it, added a little salt, and then began to vigorously stir and knead the dough.

At the end of Xia, looking at the gradually formed dough, "Do you want to make leek and egg stuffing?"

Lin Ling hummed, "Now I can only make this stuffing. When I raise pigs in the future, I can make pork stuffing."

Mo Xia licked his lips, "I like stuffed pork."

Lin Ling smiled softly: "I like it too."

"When the little piggy arrives, I'll raise it for you." Xia Mo said again.

Lin Ling hummed: "Then the pig food will be handed over to you."

At the end of Xia, he agreed. He glanced at the chattering chicks outside the door from the corner of his eye, and asked Lin Ling excitedly, "When will the chicks grow up?"

"Three to five months." Lin Ling looked at Xia Mo, "Want to eat chicken?"

Xia Mo didn't hide his thoughts, and nodded. He was curious about what the chicken tasted like.

"Wait a little longer." Lin Ling sighed, she also wants to eat chicken, roast chicken, fried chicken, boiled chicken, Bangbang chicken, old hen soup...

Old hen soup? Lin Ling thought about those chickens, the chicken ancestors should be old enough, right?

Oh, what are you thinking.

Now he is also one of them, so he can't think about it casually.

Lin Ling continued to knead the dough, kneading well to wake up for a while.

While waiting, I cut some leeks, washed them and chopped them for later use. Then I took a few unfertilized eggs and stirred them and fried them directly. After frying them, I chopped them up. Then I added chopped leeks and a little salt. and finely chopped **** and garlic, stir-fry and set aside to cool.

After letting it cool down, Lin Ling started rolling out the dough. Having experience in making dumplings once, she skillfully rolled out the dough, and then she started to teach Mo Xia how to make dumplings.

At the end of Xia Xia's hands-on ability is strong, the first five bags are a bit ugly, but after that they are wrapped in style.

The two of them worked together, and they finished wrapping in ten minutes. They counted a total of seventy, and there were a lot of fillings, which should be enough for later, but it was really not enough to bake a few more potatoes.

While cooking the dumplings, Jizuzu and Dahei all gathered around the stove, thinking how they could get more dumplings.

But it was Lin Ling who was in charge, she would definitely not give Dahei their extra dumplings, all the dumplings were distributed according to the exam rankings, it was fair and just, no one could say a word wrong.

The starling brought his first son into the dining table, staring at the bowl on the table: "Boss, you forgot to get the bowl for Chun Mian."

At the end of Xia, Xiaolu and Brother Chou turned their heads to look at the starling, and looked at it sympathetically: "You can share some of your food with it."

Starling:? ? ?

"why?"

Xiaolu explained to the starling in a mean way: Who told you to keep it.

The starling looked at Lin Ling as if mourning, why was he the last to know?

"It's not too late to inform you now." Lin Ling handed myna the portion of dumplings that belonged to myna, "Raising a child is not an easy task, myna, please do your best."

The starling wanted to cry a little, so he patted the chick with his wings, and said earnestly, "Chun Mian, you can't eat much at such a young age, so let's honor your father with these."

Chick Cub Chunmian chirped: Mom, I'm hungry.

Lin Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at the scene of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety", she snorted, then turned her head and said to Xia Mo and the others: "Let's eat."

At the end of the summer, each of them held their own dumplings and ate them with big mouthfuls. The skin was thin and the filling was rich, and the noodles were fragrant. It was a delicacy they had never eaten before: "It's delicious."

Lin Ling is not good at making pasta. In the eyes of experts, these dumplings can only be regarded as decent in shape and taste, but in the heart of Xia Mo, who has never tasted flour, it is as delicious as rice: "I like to eat Just do it."

Ji Zuzu looked at the dumplings in the bowl: there were just a few.

"There's too little flour." Lin Ling thought about the wheat that had been planted, "Wait another year, when there is more wheat harvested, we can make more."

"If there is still meat at that time, we can still make some meat buns." Speaking of this, Lin Ling recalled from the long memory that there was a bun shop at the entrance of the community in the past, and the small steamed buns and meat buns in the shop , Siu Mai, Steamed Dumplings, Ye Er Ba, Osmanthus Cake, and Brown Sugar Steamed Buns are all very delicious.

Every morning when I go out, I will buy a few steamed buns, have a cup of freshly squeezed soy milk or a cup of soft and sticky porridge, and then walk along a tree-lined path to eat, and eat breakfast when I walk to the subway entrance All right.

Lin Ling sighed, and wondered if the friendly shopkeeper couple survived. If they survived, she wanted to take some flour to them to make some steamed stuffed buns after harvesting the wheat to satisfy her hunger.

But these are too far away. Wheat grows in a long period, and it will be a year before it is planted in large quantities. Maybe at that time, she will not want to eat meat buns.

After dinner, Ancestor Chicken took the chicks out for a walk, and Lin Ling and Xia Mo continued their classes.

This time, besides the original Xiamo, Xiaolu, Chouge, Dahei and Starling, there was another chick chick, who stood beside Starling in a daze, not knowing why it stayed here.

Lin Ling, who was sitting in front of the blackboard, looked at the chick with a smile in his eyes: "You have been studying since the first day you were born. Compared with other chicks, you have already won at the starting line."

Chick Cub didn't understand these things, it just felt so bored, and twittered to let mynah go to play somewhere else.

Starling is suffering from the bottom of his heart, your father and I can't leave, if you don't study hard and get the bottom one in the exam, then I won't be able to support you.

Chick Cub Chunmian couldn't understand his father's painstaking efforts for the time being, he just felt very bored, it ran around restlessly, and then began to spit fire everywhere.

There were piles of straw drying in the yard, and sparks flew around, igniting the straw all at once, and the flames sprang up all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Dahei opened his mouth and sprayed water at the place where the fire started, dousing the fire.

Lin Ling looked at the little chick who didn't know how to control it with a sullen face, and said to the starling: "Take care of it, don't let it spew fire everywhere, and next time I don't care if it is a mutant beast or not, just treat it like an ordinary chicken." The chicks ate it."

The starling protects the chick he finally stole: "It's too small, it will be fine when it grows up."

Lin Ling didn't expect Starling to be a loving father: "What does that have to do with me? It only recognizes you, and you have to be responsible for teaching it well."

Mynah doesn't know how to teach Chunmian, and it doesn't have fire abilities, "I don't know how to teach it."

At the end of Xia, he didn't know how to control the ability when he was a child. Later, when he grew up and understood the words, his mother slowly taught him how to control it. He whispered an idea to the starling: "You can let the chicken ancestor teach it, and wait for it to learn how to control it. That's fine."

The starling felt that Xia Mo's words made sense, so he immediately took the chicken cubs outside the yard to find the chicken ancestor.

Chick Cub Chun Mian thought that his mother would take him to play, so he happily ran out, chirping, "Mom, where are we going?"

Mynah yelled, which was regarded as a response: go find your ancestors.

Chun Mian didn't know what the ancestor was, and asked curiously: Can I eat it?

The chicken ancestor who was walking outside happened to hear the words of "unfilial sons and grandchildren" Chun Mian, raised his wings and slapped the chick, and immediately knocked the chick to the ground.

The starling flew up to block the chicken ancestor: "Don't hit it, it is your nineteenth generation grandson."

The chicken ancestor didn't recognize this grandson, and he clucked at the starling: "Take him away from me."

The starling came out specifically to look for the chicken ancestor, how could he be willing to leave, and flew to follow: "Chicken ancestor, please teach it how to control the fire."

It's no good, the chicken ancestors don't teach it.

The starling chased it and said, "It can lay eggs for you to eat later."

The chicken ancestor felt that he was being tricked, so he turned around and sprayed a big fireball at the starling: Roosters can't lay eggs! You idiot!

The starling flew up to avoid the fireball from the chicken ancestor, and at the same time he didn't say anything: "Laying rooster, a fighter among roosters! Oh yeah!"