"Nannan, after dinner, why don't you go to the back mountain?" Li Xiu'e asked.

"By the way, it's hot now. It's hard to store our meat. I've marinated it with coarse salt. Although the taste will be a little worse, there is still meat in every meal." Zhao Qiuhua also remembered it, and the snow melted. , if the meat is not marinated, it will not be able to hold it at all.

What's more, Nan Nan probably didn't even count how much she brought, let alone Nan Nan. It wasn't ...