"Zhang Yichen, hurry up and go back and kill the duck!" Sanbing and Abei were cheering and excited when they heard this.

Seeing that his mother said this, Zhang Yichen was not willing to disagree and said, "I'll take the cow back and talk."

"Okay, we all carry stretchers behind. If you can't walk or are tired, we will wait on the stretchers!"

"Abei, what you said, you and Sanbing come and carry the stretcher!" Li Sanshi said immediately after being embarrassed.

"Release! Three cakes come, let's carry them. We will eat more duck meat tonight and make up for it!"

When Sanbing heard this, she quickly agreed and lifted the stretcher with Abei.

Zhang Yichen sighed and went to check the bull's injuries again, and found that the wound was almost healed.

I thought if I gave it a little more divine water, I would probably be cured! It was such a mistake. In fact, where did I hire someone to carry the cow? It was because I thought about Ling Zi's coming all day long, otherwise I wouldn't be so stupid.

"I didn't expect that my medicine was so powerful, and the injury healed so quickly." Zhang Yichen said with a haha.

"Brother, you are really amazing! The cow was bleeding a lot at that time. Look, that big pool of blood..." Zhang Xiaoniu looked at her brother with admiration, and she began to talk about the heart-wrenching scene at that time.

"Girl! Do you want to eat duck meat?" Zhang Yichen gave her a blank look.

"Oh, I definitely want to eat it!" Zhang Xiaoniu saliva came out of semen when she thought of the duck meat.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yichen and his friends successfully drove the cow back to the cow pen.

Li Lan asked Zhang Xiaoniu to mow the grass, but she was busy making tea to greet the villagers who helped. Although she was poor, she could not lose her etiquette.

Zhang Yichen and Zhang Aping were going up the mountain to catch ducks, and the two foodies Abei and Sanbing also went there.

"Catching three is enough. My duck is very fat and big." Zhang Yichen caught three big ducks and said.

"So many people, how can three be enough? Catch another one!" Sanbing said.

Abei also urged him to catch another one.

Zhang Aping was a little embarrassed and asked Zhang Yichen to catch another one.

Seeing that his father said so, Zhang Yichen had to catch another one.

In fact, each of these ducks is fifteen or sixteen kilograms, three are enough.

When the duck was caught and the men present started to help kill the ducks. There were too many people and strong forces, so they quickly killed the ducks.

"Yichen, what kind of duck are you? It looks like a field duck, but it is the same as a goose..." Everyone asked Zhang Yichen's duck again.

"The ducks I grew up eating the herbs I grow and the feed I prepare. Of course, the varieties may be relatively large." Zhang Yichen replied casually.

"So that's how it is. College students are different. They know everything!" Li Changkang praised Zhang Yichen again.

"Everyone can have tea, I'll go to the kitchen to help." Zhang Yichen said that and went to the kitchen.

Because Zhang Aping was bragging and chatting with everyone, Li Lan and Zhang Xiaoniu were left in the kitchen, so it was not easy to prepare meals for more than a dozen people.

"Mom, let's cook duck."

"Okay, then I'll ask the village manager and a few old uncles to come for dinner, and pick up orders of food by the way." Li Lan handed the tongs to Zhang Yichen, and went out with the vegetables.

Anyone in the village who has a happy event or invites food must hire a village manager and several respected elderly people in the village.

Zhang Xiaoniu is busy cooking rice.

Zhang Yichen added a handful of firewood to the stove, then opened the lid of the pot and looked at it. He found that there was less water, so he added a spoonful of water to the pot.

"Girl, watch the fire here, I'll dig a few stalks back." stalks are Chinese medicinal herbs, and stalks are famous for their deliciousness, and drinking them will be good for the body.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoniu agreed.

Zhang Yichen found a hoe and walked out.

"Yichen, where are you going?" Zhang Aping, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea and chatting with the villagers, asked when he saw this.

"I'll go dig the ground and come back to make duck soup."

"Okay, then you go." Zhang Aping said to Zhang Yichen and said to the villagers: "You are so lucky. The ground-calf duck soup made by my son is super delicious."

Of course, as soon as he said this, everyone praised him again, which made Zhang Aping feel very happy.

In fact, Zhang Yichen was a little disgusted with these, but what could he do? The people here are not well educated, and his parents are no exception, because when he went to college, he had no money, and his father went to borrow money everywhere, which made everyone look down on him. Now he can finally be proud.

Soon, the aroma of boiled duck spread everywhere, and people who were close to Zhang Yichen's house couldn't help but walk outside the door and sniff it hard, so it was okay if you couldn't eat it and smell it.

"Are you going? You dead ghost, go quickly!" Yang Xiaofeng kept pushing Zhang Afu's house, asking him to catch their duck while Zhang Yichen and the others were not paying attention. He was really greedy for the fragrance and lost his mind.

"They have dogs in their homes." Zhang Afu said in embarrassment.

"Dog? It's ready for you. This is the fat meat left in the morning. I have put rat poison in it. Take this for their dogs to eat. Then you go in and catch ducks. It's best to catch a few more, pinch them to death first and then put them in a sack bag, otherwise it will be yelled. Then we will kill and put them in a slow food." Yang Xiaofeng turned around and took out a small bag and handed it to Zhang Afu. Inside were two pieces of meat with her poison.

"You are all stupid. You can't die so quickly even if you take poison. Besides, dogs will scream miserably when they take poison. The home is so close to the mountain behind the back, and they will find out when they call them." Zhang Afu said.

"My poison is called rat touch, which means that you will die if you touch it, and it will be the same for dogs."

"No, I really can't do it. I haven't done this before..." Zhang Afu still didn't want to.

"Okay! If you don't go, I'll leave!" Yang Xiaofeng glared at Zhang Afu angrily, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Hey! Can't I try it?" Zhang Afu became timid when he heard that she was leaving.

Yang Xiaofeng showed a smirk of success on her lips, and turned to look at Zhang Afu: "You don't think about how unfair your brother's family is to you. If I hadn't fought for you, would your uncle have your share in the fields? You can take them all over.

Also, don’t your mother still have money when she died? They said that they spent the treatment on your mother. Does anyone know? If you treat the disease, your mother will die so early? So don’t be naive. They swallowed the money themselves and didn’t treat your mother at all…”

"I'm leaving!" Zhang Afu hated the most when he heard this, and he was mentally unbalanced whenever he heard it.

"Ma Baobab!" Yang Xiaofeng quickly took the ma Baobab that had been prepared in the morning and chased after him.

Zhang Afu said nothing, took the sack and left.

Zhang Yichen had already started eating here, but because he knew Ling Zi was coming, he specially left him a large portion.
Chapter completed!