Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 325

Chapter 325: 106: The little fangirl visits, plans to advance _4

Li Yanran was born into a wealthy family, when had she ever seen such things?

Even the large roosters of the countryside were a first for her. _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

Just now at the entrance of the village, she had been scared by a large rooster.

Ni Yang laughed, saying, “Of course there is such magic, a baking oven can roast anything, only limited by what you can’t imagine; there’s nothing a baking oven can’t bake.”

Li Yanran’s eyes turned toward a little rabbit gnawing on a carrot, “Can you roast a rabbit?”

Ni Yang nodded, “Of course, why don’t we have roasted rabbit for lunch?”

“Yes, yes!” Li Yanran nodded and swallowed.

The rabbit nearby thought, why do people always want to eat us nowadays?

“Then I’ll go catch the rabbit now.”

“I’ll go with you.” Li Yanran followed behind Ni Yang.

Ni Yang took up two carrots, crouched on the ground, attracting all the small rabbits. Taking advantage of the rabbits’ distraction, she swiftly grabbed two small rabbits.

The rest of the rabbits fled in fear – my God, humans are so scary!

Li Yanran followed by Ni Yang’s side, “Yangyang, let me hold one.”

Ni Yang handed her one of the small rabbits.

Li Yanran showed a mischievous grin as she petted the rabbit’s fur, “The little bunny is so cute…”

Ni Yang was worried that her next sentence would be, ‘Bunny is so cute, why are you eating the bunny?’

Fortunately, Li Yanran was not the type of girl who overflowed with sympathy.

After all, every creature has its own rules for survival.

Ni Cuihua, who had finished pickling sour cabbage, came over from the other side,”Yangyang, are we having rabbit for lunch?”

Ni Yang nodded, “Roast one, braise one.”

Ni Cuihua continued, “Hand them to me, I’ll kill them.”

“Alright.” Ni Yang and Li Yanran handed the rabbits in their hands to Ni Cuihua.

Ni Cuihua carried a rabbit in one hand, muttered the ‘Rabbit Killing Song’, “Little rabbit, little rabbit, don’t blame us, you are a meal to us humans, shedding your fur for a cloth coat, returning again in the spring of next year.”

Li Yanran curiously asked, “Auntie, what song is that?”

Ni Yang laughed and explained, “This is our local ‘Chicken Killing Song’ that my mom has adapted into a ‘Rabbit Killing Song.’ Back in our hometown, whenever we kill a chicken, we always recite this song.”

The original text begins: “Little chicken, little chicken, don’t blame us…”