Beast language level 10, all beasts obey her orders

Tian Shounian helped Uncle Fang butcher the wild boar into strips and pieces.

Uncle Fang insisted on giving half of the meat to Tian Shounian.

But Tian Shounian was embarrassed to ask for it. Their whole family was knocked down, and it was Xiao Yao who killed the wild boar alone. How could they feel comfortable sharing half of it?

But it was hard to refuse Uncle Fang's kindness, so Tian Shounian finally asked for a quarter of the amount.

Tian Youyou looked at the pig offal placed aside and fell into deep thought.

"Youyou?" Jiang Xiuxiu called her several times, but she didn't respond.

"What's wrong? Youyou wants these things?" Uncle Fang followed her gaze and looked over. "These are all offal. They are extremely smelly and cannot be eaten."

"I'll throw it away in a moment."

Tian Youyou was embarrassed at first, but now that she heard him say he was going to throw it away, she didn’t care anymore.

"Uncle, don't throw it away, keep it."

"I'll come over tomorrow and make something delicious for Xiao Yao."

Their house... has nothing.

Uncle Fang has everything he needs here, including kitchen tools and seasonings, and a well in the yard...

It’s so convenient to deal with the sewage.

“Can these offal be cooked deliciously?”

Tian Youyou nodded affirmatively, "Uncle Fang, trust me, it's not only delicious, but it can also nourish Xiao Yao's body."

Kidney soup, fried pork liver, and bone soup are all good things for nourishing the body.

"Okay." Uncle Fang's eyes sparkled and he nodded happily, "I'll keep them all for you. You must come tomorrow."

After returning home, Tian Shounian and Jiang Xiuxiu processed the pork and bamboo shoots together, and then got a broken clay pot and hung it in front of the hut to boil the meat soup.

"Fortunately, Xiao Yao is okay, otherwise I would feel really guilty." Jiang Xiuxiu passed dry firewood into the fire, one after another, not daring to waste it.

It is already autumn now, and the people in the village started going up the mountain early to collect firewood and pile it outside the house in preparation for heating when winter comes.

When their family was still living with their step-grandmother Tian Wang's family, they had already picked up five piles of firewood.

After being driven out, there was much less dry firewood on the mountain, and they only picked up half a pile.

Next, the family needs to do a lot to survive the winter.

"Uncle Fang is such a nice man. He gave us so much meat." Jiang Xiuxiu is a person who is easily contented and very optimistic.

She worked quickly and seldom complained. "Today we each have a big bowl of meat soup, and tomorrow we will go up the mountain to collect dry firewood and pick bamboo shoots."

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at Tian Shounian. It had been three days since he was kicked out, and Tian Shounian had been in a low mood.

She also knew that her husband was a filial son. He always treated his stepmother as his own mother and treated his two younger brothers very well.

In that family, he is a big buffalo that works hard without complaint.

Now that he has been ruthlessly kicked out, he must be feeling sad.

"Shounian, don't be sad, you still have me and Youyou."

"Although there is nothing in this hut, it is home to our family. It is close to the mountain and convenient for climbing up the mountain. There is a small waterfall just a few steps away, so it is convenient for washing and cleaning."

"Besides, we don't have to worry about things over there anymore. We can just focus on our own work and it will be much easier."

In fact, Jiang Xiuxiu privately felt that being kicked out this time might not be a bad thing.

In the past, whether it was farming, collecting firewood, even digging wild vegetables, or feeding chickens, you had to finish the work for that family first before it was your turn.

She didn't say this to Tian Shounian, fearing that he would feel even more sad.

Tian Shounian raised his head and gave Jiang Xiuxiu a bitter smile, "It's hard for you and Youyou."

He looked at his daughter who was sitting nearby, staring at the pheasant.

The family was driven out and took with them only a few pieces of clothing and two quilts, nothing else.

Winter...how to spend it?

"Tomorrow I will go to the county, sell the remaining wild boar meat, and buy some rice and flour." Tian Shounian had a plan in mind.

A wild boar weighs two hundred pounds, and Uncle Fang gave a quarter of it, which would be about fifty pounds, enough to be sold for about one or two taels of silver.

"Well, you go to the county, and Youyou and I will go pick bamboo shoots and collect dry firewood."

After planning the next day's plans, the couple smiled at each other.

"I'm going to sleep in the space tonight." Pheasant put his wings on his hips and protested strongly, "I absolutely won't sleep outside."

This home is too run down...not in keeping with its identity.

Tian Youyou gave it a blank look.

Pheasant stamped his feet angrily and walked out.

It was not an ordinary pheasant, and Tian Youyou was not worried about it at all.

Although my eyes followed it, the focus was blurred.

Tian Youyou is really worried about the future. With a home like this...will she starve to death or freeze to death this winter?

God would not let her travel through time to experience a second death, right?

"Hey, hey, hey, I beg you, please don't die."

The panicked sound of the pheasant brought Tian Youyou back to her senses.

"You must not die. If you die, it will damage my merits."

what's going on?

Tian Youyou followed the sound out of curiosity.

Walking past the trees that blocked her view, she saw the pheasant... kneeling on the ground, worshipping with its wings folded.

Taking another step forward, there was an orange-yellow object lying in front of the pheasant.

It has a slender body and short limbs...it's clearly a weasel.

"What are you doing?" Tian Youyou gently kicked the pheasant's butt with her foot. "I've only seen weasels wishing a happy new year to chickens, but I've never seen a chicken wishing a happy new year to a weasel."

"What do you know?" Ye Ji gave Tian Youyou an unhappy look.

"I am not an ordinary chicken. I cannot harm other lives, otherwise it will damage my merits."

He looked helplessly at the weasel lying on the ground, "Didn't you humans say that this guy was a chicken thief? I just wanted to scare it away, but who knew it was so timid that it just lay there in fear."

"Aren't you a veterinarian? Go and see what's wrong with it."

Tian Youyou stepped forward, grabbed the weasel's neck and lifted it up.

"What are you looking at?" The weasel's temper was as bad as its stench, "Do I look like a human or...?"

When Tian Youyou heard this, she wondered if they were going to ask the questions that had been passed down from their ancestors?

"Do you think I look like a human or a god?" She was so anxious that she took the lead.

The little thing was stunned, and then his chin dropped, "Ah..."

"Why are you talking so fast? I haven't even asked you yet, but you're asking me, and you're saying all my words."

"What kind of world is this? Are you asking for a title with your skin?"

Tian Youyou made a hissing sound and held it up to look at it for a long time before she discovered a small wound on its right hind leg.

The spiritual spring water in the space flowed out from between its fingers and dripped onto its legs.

The leg injury healed quickly, and Tian Youyou put it on the ground, "Go back, don't go down the mountain casually."

"You took the initiative, you turned the tables, you... Hey, my leg is healed." After the weasel landed, he moved his injured leg.

It stood up and bowed to Tian Youyou, "Thank you for healing my leg. I will definitely repay you."

After saying that, it dived into the bushes nearby and disappeared.

"Oh my god, it looks like a big rat..." Pheasant tapped one of its wings against his heart, "Luckily I'm still alive."

The family drank the meat soup and slept on two straw mats in the house.

The pheasant slept in the space...

The next day, Tian Shounian got up as soon as it was dawn.

He drank a few sips of water, filled his stomach with water, then went to the eaves with dazed eyes to get the meat.

but!

The hooks on the tree branches where the meat was hung were empty; the meat was gone!