But for many people, not to mention frying things, just frying steamed buns, that's a big deal.

Wang Meilan is good at frying soybeans!

Moreover, Zhao Jun’s family does not have a stove, so if he wants to fry things, he has to use a big pot. The bottom of the big pot has a lot of oil. If he wants to fry things, how much oil is needed?

But the family has such conditions, how many blind bears does Zhao Jun kill in a year? Since Zhao Jun went to the mountain, these families have never been short of fuel!

"Huh?" Wang Qiang suddenly remembered something and called Zhao Jun: "That little tiger cub of yours ate chicken intestines with half and half of sand today."

"Ouch! Really?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly walked into the house.

Everyone was busy outside the house, and the women inside were not idle either.

The old lady and Mr. Xie Sun were chatting in the house, Zhao Ling and Xu Chunyan were cutting pickled vegetables, Wang Meilan was looking for something in the dish rack, and Jin Xiaomei and Yang Yufeng were washing pots and basins.

As soon as Zhao Jun entered the house, he heard a sound of "ouch" and the little lynx came out of his house with its legs flying.

"Hey! I'm going to the field today!" Zhao Jun said with a smile, but the little lynx couldn't answer him. Wang Meilan's head came out of the dish rack and said to Zhao Jun: "I put the pot of half-chicken with bald sand, it

He jumped down from the bed and almost fell into the basin."

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun was startled. Although the water for the bald poultry was not boiling, it was still around 90 degrees. If the little lynx jumped in, he would probably be fried today.

At this time, the little lynx looked at Zhao Jun, its short tail raised straight up!

The lynx's tail is very short, and it does not wag its tail like a dog. But after spending time with this little guy, Zhao Jun slowly figured out the rules. This little guy's tail is upright, and diagonally upward.

It's another state.

The tail is now pointing up to let Zhao Jun hold it.

Zhao Jun squatted down and only lowered his arms. The little lynx jumped up in cooperation, putting its front paws and chest on the forearms, and kicking on the ground with its two hind legs, trying to climb up Zhao Jun's arms.

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In fact, a little beast like this, even if it is picked up and raised when its eyes are not open, it still has a natural wildness in it.

But Zhao Jun has a large family, especially many children! This little lynx had just arrived at Zhao Jun’s house, and he could hardly touch the ground. A group of children took turns to hold him in a row.

Moreover, this little guy is really cute when he is little. When the baby is not being held, Wang Meilan and Jin Xiaomei are still holding him.

Hold it, hold it, this little lynx is no ordinary human being!
Chapter completed!