"It's not good if you freeze for a long time."

"Oh!"

The fat pear touched his nose. In fact, the beast meat contained a rich energy. As long as it was not broken, there would be no good or bad.

As long as you have the ability to preserve it, it will not be bad for ten years.

Fat Li thought about it but still couldn't bear to sell her leg.

But if she doesn't sell meat legs, she has to continue to go up the mountain to hunt, otherwise she will have no money to buy things.

Yesterday, I pulled a cart of prey and hummed the beasts, but nothing else was worth it.

The flesh of the Hemg beast in Liangshan is pretty good, but it is very slow to reproduce due to unknown reasons. It may also be due to different types. Anyway, it is not easy to find the Hemg beast, so you may have to go inside.

However, there are old mammoth beasts that can be much faster.

"My mother, why don't I go to the fields today? I want to go hunting in the mountains to exchange for some money." Fat Li said pitifully.

"There is no door. You want to plant fifteen acres of sweet potatoes. You have to open at least five acres for me."

"My grandma, you can drink this wine even after it has been brewed."

"I'll drink the wine, and you'll have to open it too."

“…”

This old Buddha, you can't accept it.

Fat pear turned from grief to appetite and ate hard. She ate it hard. The large porcelain basin with a diameter of over twenty was filled with a full pot of porridge. She ate it in a few minutes.

After eating, he pushed the basin: "My grandma, you can't eat sweet potatoes every time, otherwise you will be able to fart."

"You can fart even if you eat vegetables."

“…”

Fat Li had nothing to say, snorted, got up, carried the hoe, took the big shovel and ran away.

When they arrived in the field, the three of Lao Huang and his family were already there.

Lao Huang's legs no longer hurt. Although they are still long and short, they are ten centimeters away, but they walk quite smoothly.

"Lao Huang, your legs should be worn with thick soles, which will be much easier to walk." Fat Li said.

"Customized shoes cost money, but no money." Lao Huang didn't feel embarrassed and told the truth directly.

"No, I just got three thousand kilograms of pearl rice, why don't I have no money?" Fat Li calculated with her fingers. Now the price of pearl rice has risen a little more. Three thousand kilograms can sell for 45,000 small crystal coins.

But it's valuable, how could it be that there is no money?

Old Huang glanced at his son and said angrily: "There is a crystal-swallowing beast in the family, and he has no money."

Little Cucumber smiled whisperedly: "Father, I will make money back."

Fat Li felt strange, looked at the cucumber and asked, "What are you doing?"

The little cucumber said happily: "Fat pear, I bought an axe."

"What are you doing when buying an axe? Used to chop firewood?"

"No, my axe is a weapon, it is very handsome. It also has a very nice name called Pangu Axe."

“…”

Fat pear looked at the little cucumber happily and felt a little unhappy. Pangu axe is not as simple as chopping wood, it is a pretty handsome axe.

Even the weapon of a small cucumber is so beautiful, but hers is the bone-cutting knife.

No matter how handsome he is, he is short.

"I haven't even awakened the battle soul, why are you so proud?" Fat Li rolled her eyes and decided to ignore him.

Little Cucumber looked dissatisfied: "I train very seriously every day and will definitely awaken my war soul soon."
Chapter completed!