During this holiday, Yan Mao was not staying at home.

I simply packed my luggage and ran to Xin'an Township. In order to practice ironwork hard, I directly stayed in a small hotel not far from the ironworks shop.

He didn't stop him at home, and Yan Kun also asked the driver Xiao Liu to send Yan Mao over.

Of course Yan Kun has no objection.

At least Yan Mao is not idle when he goes out.

Whether it is a blacksmith or something, at least it is a skill.

With his father's support, Yan Mao could of course let go.

Stay with Master Li for a day.

However, Master Li expressed a little helplessness about this.

He was not annoyed, Yan Mao was willing to come and accompany him. To be honest, he was full of gratitude.

I've been a bit disgusting to eat bullfrogs recently.

Master Li was eating bullfrogs every time.

As a poor family, eating bullfrogs is a pleasure.

Master Li thought so at the beginning.

But Yan Mao couldn't stop once he did it. He had three meals a day, and every cowf wasted if he didn't eat it.

There is really no way. If you continue eating like this, you will almost turn into a bullfrog.

So Master Li thought of a mistake and discussed with his fellow villagers to change the ingredients.

Take bullfrogs and exchange them for some chickens, ducks, geese, etc.

The fellow villagers must change it!

After all, the price difference is there.

Yan Mao was not unhappy because he had been practicing anatomical bullfrogs for many days. He felt that he was already perfect now and felt that it was no longer difficult to dissect the bullfrogs. Master Li just said he wanted to change some chickens, ducks, geese, etc., which was not right.

Master Li changed three local chickens first. I felt sorry for these three local chickens. Master Li planned to raise them, but the three local chickens could not escape Yan Mao's claws and were all slaughtered by Yan Mao that afternoon.

However, as soon as Yan Mao got started, it was of course a mess. Good guy, the kitchen behind the blacksmith shop was directly made by Yan Mao like a case scene, and blood was everywhere.

Fortunately, Master Li came to control the scene in time. He couldn't teach Yan Mao how to kill chickens, bleed, plucked hairs, dissection, etc. Master Li also felt that it was quite magical. Most young people don't like to do this kind of work at all, but Yan Mao liked it very much and learned it very quickly.

Others may have to teach them step by step, but Yan Mao didn't need it at all. Master Li only demonstrated it once, but Yan Mao learned how to kill the second chicken. And when he was bleeding, he could stab it one more accurately, and he could do it even better than him.

Almost a week passed like this.

Chicken, duck, geese... Anyway, the family raised by the nearby fellow villagers basically did not escape Yan Mao's claws, and they were all slaughtered by Yan Mao.

Anyway, I have to count twenty or thirty, and I have replaced all the whole sack of bullfrogs that Yan Mao had just started wholesale.

On that day, Master Li handed over the kitchen knife he had made before to Yan Mao.

"Xiao Mao, give this knife to Aunt Li, do you know where her home is?"

"I know." After a week of coming, Yan Mao had already become familiar with the villagers in the village: "Master, you are busy with yours, I'll send it to you!"

"Okay, be careful on the road!"

"OK."

Yan Mao walked out with his wrapped kitchen knife, rode on the electric bike and headed straight to Aunt Li's house nearby.

Looking at Yan Mao's departure, Master Li couldn't help but smile.

In the past, he was the only one in the iron scrambler shop, and there was no other movement except the sound of the iron scrambler.

Since Yan Mao came, the iron shop has been filled with laughter and joy.

Yan Mao is also very lively and enthusiastic, although it occasionally gives him a headache.

But, it's pretty good.

Of course, Yan Kun asked Yan Mao to shout this master.

In Yan Kun's opinion, Yan Mao is someone else's apprentice. After all, what they teach you is the skill of eating, and there is no distinction between high and low, so of course you have to call him Master.

Master Li thought he could not afford it, but Yan Mao shouted every day, and he responded to the master.

There is no apprenticeship ceremony, after all, the age is different, so there is no need to do those things.

Anyway, I'll be in my grandfather.

Over time, Yan Mao liked the environment of Xin'an Township. Without the hustle and bustle of big cities, he gradually integrated into it and directly formed a group with the villagers.

Along the way, many villagers greeted Yan Mao and called Yan Mao to come to the house for dinner with Master Li later.

Yan Mao waved with a smile and said he would come over when he was free.

I came all the way to Aunt Li's house.

At this moment, Aunt Li was busy washing clothes at the door of her house. Yan Mao stopped the car and sent the kitchen knife over: "Aunt Li, my master asked me to send the knife over."

Aunt Li quickly took the kitchen knife with a smile: "Thank you! Xiaomao, my family will kill chickens later. Let me tell your master, come to the house for dinner tonight!"

On the day of killing the chicken, Yan Mao's eyes lit up: "Aunt Li, did you kill that chicken?"

"Not yet? What's wrong?"

"Why would I kill the chicken for you? I'm a sword thief 6!"

"Ah? No, no, no, no!" Aunt Li came to her senses and waved her hand: "I'll just kill myself!"

"Aunt Li, you don't need to be polite to me!" Yan Mao quickly got out of the car: "Give me a chance to help!"

"Oh! Why are you so enthusiastic?" Aunt Li was amused: "Okay, okay, let's go, I'll take you to catch the chicken first!"

"Okay!"

Then Aunt Li took Yan Mao to a small chicken pen behind the house.

In fact, it is just a chicken cage built with bamboo slices, which is not small, and it has six or seven chickens.

Aunt Li reached in and grabbed one of them, handed them to Yan Mao, then pointed to the direction of the pool and said, "Xiao Mao, just kill the chicken there. The water has boiled. I will help you carry the water!"

"OK!"

Yan Mao grinned, grabbed the chicken and walked towards the pool.

After a while, Aunt Li came with hot water and a knife. He wanted to help him, Yan Mao quickly waved his hand and said, "No, Aunt Li, I'll do it myself. You're busy with yours. Kill me and I'll call you!"

"Okay." Aunt Li smiled and didn't leave.

Actually, I'm quite worried.

Because the villagers all know that Yan Mao is a child from the city, how could he kill any chickens?

However, this child looked so enthusiastic, and Aunt Li couldn't refuse, so she just watched it and was ready to help her with her at any time.

However, Aunt Li looked at it... was stunned.

This...what is this?

It seems quite normal to bleed and pluck hair in front, which surprised Aunt Li. Unexpectedly, Yan Mao would really kill the chicken.

As a result, when the anatomy was done, the style suddenly seemed very wrong.

After Yan Mao pulled out the chicken feathers, he sharpened the knife, then put the chicken on the cutting board, and then started to take out the sharp knife, quickly pulled it, and made a hole in the chicken breast, but it only scratched the chicken skin, and the chicken was not hurt at all.

Um?

Aunt Li was a little confused.

What are you doing?

However, Yan Mao was happy and felt that his sword skills had improved a lot. Even if the sharp knife in his hand was not sharpened too quickly, he could already master the strength and speed well.

Anyway, Yan Mao killed the chicken and was really fooled by Aunt Li.

Others kill chickens, and they are broken. Take out the internal organs and alveolars and so on. Wash them and then cut the chicken into pieces and you can cook.

However, Yan Mao killed the chicken, a good guy, and he was like having surgery.

It's really fast to move.

After almost half an hour, I picked out the chicken bones separately, arranged the internal organs taken out one by one, and then asked Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, do you want to bring big skin breasts or remove skin breasts?"

"Do you want a small breast?"

"This chicken leg needs thighs, all legs or calf?"

"Does this chicken wing need to be winged? Or is it the root, the middle, the wing tip?"

“…”

"It's not good to have bones! I've already picked out all the bones."

Seeing Aunt Li not speaking, Yan Mao said, "Of course, if you are not easy to choose, I can cut each part separately for you."
Chapter completed!