On February 2nd, the dragon raised its head.

This festival is, in this era, even if it is a festival that is too small. No matter how brilliant it was before, it is now treated with an ordinary festival, and a meal of pork heads.

This is also the normal destination for many festivals. No matter what festival is celebrated, it will eventually be combined into one word - eating. Otherwise, why would the eating culture be so long in China? In fact, everyone is a foodie in their bones.

Even at Liu Fugui's house, even on February 2, he originally planned to live a normal life. But today, these messy things happened in Baishan, and the third master paid so much attention, so you would not be able to fool you anymore.

You have to eat pork head meat, and you have to arrange some other wine and food. Because February 2 is also the Spring Farming Festival, it is considered the start-up meal that will officially start this year.

The pig's head was handed over to Wang Fengru. Liu Fugui wanted to help, but the beads in his belly were not strong and the scent didn't have a special fragrance. He didn't have the skills of the pig's head, and he didn't know how to make braised food at the moment.

Pig heads are also a technical job. The pork head meat sold outside is very good. There is no need to pay too much attention to the family. This time I eat it just for the season.

Clean the pig's heads, especially some pig's hair and stubble in the nest, and some places that cannot be eaten, such as pig's eye slivers, lymphatic meat, etc.

The job of chopping pig heads was left to Liu Fugui. The pig face was down, and he took the pig heads directly at the back of his head, and divided the pig heads. Although Liu Fugui was the first time he did this, he was very powerful and very quick.

After finishing this work, he came to the third master again. He still wanted to learn about the matter of worshiping the mountain, otherwise he would always feel that today's worshiping the mountain was a bit of a joke.

Because of the magic in the third master's eyes, in his feelings, this is the most normal thing.

Huahua loves to eat fish, so it doesn’t care whether your fish is for Grandpa Mountain God or whoever you want. They just eat it whenever they want. When there is no at home, they will go to the fish pond to catch it themselves.

As for the three dog legs, he really doesn't think he will become the legendary mountain guard dog.

Although they are all very smart now, it is because of the effectiveness of beads. If you can understand that you want to throw the ducks and chickens away, these three foodies will definitely not be wasted.

"Third Master, have there ever been any special situation when I was worshiping the mountain before?" Liu Fugui asked.

"I've gone too much." The third master said with a smile.

"In the past, I was a real backer to eat the mountains. How much food could I get from the fields? I could find the insufficient chewers in the mountains. Let's say that our family was not good at that time. Although it was not possible now, I used to live a good life. At least three or five days, I could eat meat."

"At that time, Grandpa Mountain God had not abandoned us, but also protected us. No one in our village had starved to death for so many years. If you were lucky and favored by Grandpa Mountain God, you could still find a stick."

"Third Master, there are ginseng in our mountain?" Liu Fugui asked in surprise.

"Why didn't you? I used to be serious old Linzi." said the third master.

"At that time, people were all kind and righteous. When they encountered a stick, as long as you tied it with a red-headed rope, this is yours. No matter who comes to see it, they will not touch it. Later, it will not work, and the world will be bad. You have to dig it out when you look, otherwise you will have nothing to do."

"Grandpa, who is Grandpa Mountain God? Where is Grandma Mountain God?" Xiao Lele, who also listened to him, asked about his doubts.

The third master is not easy to answer this question. Who knows what Grandma Shan God is doing? In my memory, it has always been the only Grandma Shan God.

"Lele, Grandma Shan Shen went out to visit her. Just like Lele, don't she often go out with her father?" Liu Fugui fooled her for a little while.

Lele thought for a while and pointed his head, "Lele wants to visit with his father."

The elderly like children more, especially in the eyes of the third master, Xiao Lele is still the one who passes messages for Grandpa Shan Shen, so he likes them even more.

I don’t care about Liu Fugui anymore. This old and young man chatting here is so close, and Liu Fugui has become a loyal listener.

The pig head sausage will take longer, otherwise the meat sausage will not rot and will not taste better.

In normal circumstances, it should be lunch. However, Ping An has to deliver vegetables to Deyuelou, so now we have to advance.

Wang Fengru hasn't had a pig's head for a long time, and she didn't know if she was leisurely enough this time, so she made another plate of garlic sauce next to her.

I fried a few yakitori, and it was a small banquet no matter what I said.

After pouring the wine, Liu Fugui habitually picked up a piece of meat from the pig's eye socket for Lele. This was something Lele had been thinking about for a long time. However, the third master slightly used chopsticks.

"Fugui, you have to eat this bite of meat first." said the third master.

"Are you the master or the head of the family? If you have fish, you have to eat the fish head. Take a few bites, leave the rest for a day and throw it outside. This is the real surplus every year. Now it is a pig's head, you have to eat the pig's mouth. If you eat it, others can continue to eat it."

Liu Fugui didn't know that there was such a priority. However, now that the third master said, he could only follow what the third master said. He put the eye socket meat aside, grabbed a piece of pig and ate it.

He moved his chopsticks and followed the old rules of the Third Master, so today's banquet officially began.

Not to mention it, although the third master said a lot today, Liu Fugui felt happy.

No matter how you say that Baishan is just about looking for good luck, especially in his current situation, he is increasingly looking for more good luck. From the third master's words, you can tell that today is not going well, which is a good sign.

The haze in my heart has been swept away a lot in the past two days. I seem to have become transparent, and I feel that I have strength again and no longer have the same illness as I did in the past two days.

In fact, no matter what you do, your mood is very important. If you are in a good mood, no matter how hard it is, things will be sweet. If you are in a bad mood, no matter how sweet it is, things will be bitter.

Although Liu Fugui has not found a real solution to the problem, he feels that even without the help of beads, he is still able to relieve himself.

And as long as you work harder, even if you raise these chickens in the future, the meat will be better than other people's and will be more sold.
Chapter completed!