Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

"Sure, Fatty!"

Chu Tian stood up with a smile, walked to the stove, and took down an iron rack from it.

Upon seeing this, the fat man immediately ran to the yard to get firewood.

Hu Bayi picked up a wooden stick beside him and started sharpening skewers.

After a while, the fire was lit.

Several people then strung the processed cicadas on sticks and placed them neatly on an iron rack.

……

As the temperature rises, a rich fragrance slowly spreads.

The roasted cicadas are golden, sizzling with oil, and the aroma makes people drool.

The fat man was impatient and not afraid of the heat, so he grabbed a bunch directly.

Without even talking, he took a big bite.

"Fuck! This smells so good!"

Hu Bayi couldn't help laughing when he saw the fat man like that, "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch the food from you."

As he spoke, he also picked up a string and tasted it carefully, "Hmm, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fresh and delicious."

Uncle Liu also twisted his beard and nodded in praise, "This cicada meat is fresh and tender, and the cooking time is just right. Your cooking is better than those big restaurants in the city!"

Aunt Liu complained to Uncle Liu nearby, "Have you ever been to a big restaurant in the city?"

"I've never been there, so what? Just by eating this, I know that Xiao Chu's cooking is much better than those chefs."

"Yeah, it's really delicious."

Chu Tian felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, you are too kind. I just grilled it casually. If you like it, I will grab more next time."

"That would be great, hahaha!"

……

The next morning, Chu Tian and Fatty Hu Bayi took the bus back to the city.

During the bumpy ride, Chu Tian's mind was full of thoughts about renovating his home.

I don't know whether the master is reliable or not. Don't cut corners and let him fool you.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian felt like he was being scratched by a cat and he wished he could grow wings and fly back home.

After saying goodbye to Hu Bayi and Fatty, Chu Tian trotted back to the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw Yan Bugui holding a rusty iron kettle and slowly watering his precious flowers.

He was so cautious and treated the water so preciously that he was afraid to spill even a drop and waste his precious water.

"Hey, Xiaotian is back!"

Yan Bugui had sharp eyes and spotted Chu Tian at a glance, and immediately put on a smiling expression.

That enthusiasm was completely different from the last time we met.

Chu Tian was wondering, what was this old Yan up to?

Last time.

The old fellow said that the game he hunted was stolen.

He and his son Yan Jiecheng were so angry that they wanted to beat him up.

Although in the end he beat Yan Jiecheng into the second senior brother with one punch.

But I won’t forget it so quickly.

wrong.

Yan Bugui is a man who will not do anything without profit.

There are only four words to describe life: stingy and calculating.

Calculate this, calculate that.

In the end, the boomerang hit himself.

He has no biological son, and it was Shazhu who raised him.

As the saying goes, if parents are not kind, their children will not be filial.

So say it.

This person must not be too calculating.

……

Come back to your senses.

Chu Tian was very sure in his heart what this old guy was up to.

He responded calmly and walked straight towards his home.

"Hey, Xiaotian, wait a minute!"

When Yan Bugui saw Chu Tian was about to leave, he quickly put down the broken teapot in his hand.

He trotted after me, a flattering smile on his face.

"My dear, have you been shopping in the countryside recently?"

Chu Tian stopped and looked at Yan Bugui with a smile, waiting for him to continue.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Xiaotian, you see, Jie Cheng has nothing to do these days, right? Can he go to the countryside with you, see the world, and learn some skills?"

Yan Bugui rubbed his hands, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Chu Tian looked at him with a smile. How could he not know what Old Yan was planning?

It was simply because he was impressed by his hunting skills and wanted to make some profits through Yan Jiecheng.

"Uncle, you are joking. My hunting skills are a gift from God. Not everyone can learn them."

Chu Tian deliberately emphasized the word "God" and glanced at Yan Bugui to see his reaction.

Yan Bugui's old face turned red and he coughed twice.

"That's true, but more people means more care. Besides, Jie Cheng is very strong and can definitely help."

"Help? I think he just wants to eat and drink for free."

Chu Tian sneered in his heart, this Yan Jiecheng is lazy and greedy, his mind is smaller than a needle tip.

I guess he's still holding a grudge against me for the last time I was beaten into a pig's head by him.

"Don't dream. Even if he really kills the prey, do you think he will give it to you?"

"Of course, he's my own son!"

Yan Bugui became anxious and retorted with his neck stiff.

Chu Tian burst into laughter, making Yan Bugui feel uneasy.

"Uncle San, you are so bold to imagine what your precious son is like. Don't you have any idea of ​​what he is like?"

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and looked at Chu Tian curiously, "B number, what is B number?"

"It's the English alphabet, B in ABCDEFG."

"So that's how it is, Xiaotian. You have a high level of education, haha. Then... let my son go with you."

"Third Uncle, I think none of your sons can be relied upon. It's good enough that they don't plot against you."

Yan Bugui's sore spot was hit and his old face turned pale and blue.

After holding it in for a long time, he reluctantly said, "How about...I go? Just take me with you, Xiaotian."

Chu Tian laughed even more exaggeratedly this time.

"You? How old are you? There are potholes everywhere in the countryside. Don't fall and be unable to get up. Besides, what if the leopards and wolves in the mountains get hungry and eat you as a snack?"

"This……"

Yan Bugui shuddered with fear at the scene described by Chu Tian.

But thinking of the delicious game, he was reluctant to give it up.

"Don't be afraid, I have you here. You are so skilled, you will definitely be able to protect me."

"Come on, I can only protect myself, but I don't have the extra ability to protect others."

Chu Tian said this and made a gesture to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiaotian, don't go, let's discuss this."

Yan Bugui grabbed Chu Tian, ​​his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was up to.

However, no matter what he planned, Chu Tian would not be fooled by him!!!

In this yard.

What he despised most was the Jia family, followed by Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao.

Then there are Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong, and the deaf old lady.

Being stingy and calculating always makes people feel disgusted no matter what era it is.

He should stay away from such people.

"How about this, every time you kill prey, give me some, and I promise not to treat you unfairly."

"Uncle, you're talking like I'm in need of something from you."

Chu Tian rolled his eyes. This old guy is really annoying!

"So what do you want? As long as you agree, you can set any conditions you want!"

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and went for it.

"To be honest, Third Master, I really don't lack anything."

Yan Bugui thought that Chu Tian was rich, had a good job, could hunt and cook.

He looks quite handsome.

Indeed...there is nothing missing.

what can we do about it?

At this time, Yan Bugui was so anxious that he was fuming.

None of the three sons, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, have any future.

This can't go on.

What if when he is too old to walk, I still have to ask him to use his own money to support me in my old age?