Section 338 Arrange the housework and set off
Killing chickens is a skill that anyone who has eaten chicken or has similar life experiences will do. However, a child's behavior is as quiet as an adult, but some of the elderly around him are secretly surprised. This kid is not simple, he is simply killing a chicken.
People who can kill chickens usually eat chickens, and Ye Tan is like this. However, if you say that other people don’t know how to do it, you’ll be a little self-deception. As long as you cook it in white water, who can’t do it? At most, add some salt, which is the best delicacy.
However, there are several problems with eating this way, that is, it is a huge waste.
So when he cleared the chicken blood, he began to pull out all the hair on his body. Then a basin of hot water on the side was poured into the snake baby, and soon cleaned up all the messy things on the chicken, then opened the intestines and blemishes, chicken hearts, etc. that could be eaten inside. Some of them were still a medicine. These things could not be wasted, and then all the rest were thrown away. There were dogs in the village, which just happened to improve their food.
When the people around him saw him doing this, they couldn't help but suck. Although these things were not clean, they didn't mean they couldn't eat them. Wouldn't it be a pity to throw them away like this? However, no one dared to disobey Ye Tan's ideas, so they could only do them more seriously as he asked. Moreover, those local dogs that were usually very fierce have already lowered their heads to eat them. At this time, if anyone in the past said that you can't eat them, the result will definitely be bad.
Soon, the chicken lay quietly in a clean bamboo basket, and the same was true for the other things, and then the second one, but the final destination of the second one was different from the previous one. It was tied together by some aquatic plants found by Ye Tan, and then asked them to hang this thing outside the house according to the standards of one by one. At the same time, it was required that it was before the winter solstice. If anyone had no one, they would deal with it and throw it out.
Then he stopped doing it. After all, it would be enough to do these things once. If he did too much, wouldn’t he say that he had no other serious business?
After seeing it, the others naturally learned some things. Although they cannot be said to be very accurate, they are still doing well. But they don’t know what the use of chicken blood is, and they usually sprinkle all over the floor.
After dinner, Ye Tan asked several women to put the chicken blood chicken gizzards and chicken hearts into the pot, then added some pig bones with almost no meat and cooked them all night. As for the old ones, don't worry about it, at least they have to be cooked thoroughly, right?
That night, when the wind started, everyone fell asleep in a new place, but Ye Tan seemed to have disappeared and not been here.
Because Fan Jin performed well, Ye Tan gave him a small jar, which was considered a reward.
The wind outside was blowing very much, but Fan Jin was not sleepy at all. When he got old, he would sleep less. Because of this, he found a few people he knew and planned to drink some wine and talk about gossip.
"Tiangen, are you sure the young master is asleep?" asked a fat old man who was very active during the day. He had no hair on his hair, and he could only see his snow-white beard shaking constantly and his long beard.
"Liu Jiu, why are you afraid?" Fan Jin sat in his small room with a smile. The house was made of stone and had not been taken apart before, so he kept a lot of things.
When a few old men came in, they saw a temporary earthen stove with stones piled up by the fire pit, with a ceramic jar of about ten pounds on it. It was steaming at this time. I couldn't help but stretch my nose and smell it, but I found that it was the smell of chicken soup. One of the short shriveled old men said, "Tiangen, you are crazy, you dare to steal this thing to eat. If you know, we will die."
The other people also smelled this thing and their faces changed drastically. The chicken soup was not theirs, but everyone's, or the one person's. If they were eaten by them, they might be pulled out of their stomachs tomorrow.
"Okay, okay, it's your courage." Fan Jin said disdainfully, then pointed to a white porcelain jar next to him and said, "Look, this is what the young master gave me when he left just now. At the same time, I asked me to taste the taste of chicken soup. I said that I was old, hungry, and the things were easy to get cold. I told me this method, saying that if we eat it, I will give it to the younger generation tomorrow."
"Really?" Although Liu Jiu wanted to eat, he still hadn't lived enough after living for so long. So he quickly took a few steps back and asked. This was not the one in the past that could be relied on his relationship with Yu Wenkui and others. Some people pleaded with each other. There was no way to do it now. They didn't know the person who came at all. Because they didn't know it, it was difficult to explain the twists and turns in it clearly. If it was involved, something might happen. They also encountered many such things.
"Okay, look at your appearance. If the young master really intends to deal with us, do you need to give us a full meal? Do you really think it's time to go to the execution ground and give me a meal of silence. To be honest, the grain and meat are worth more than us. Have you ever eaten such a good thing before?" After Fan Jin said this, he took out five black pottery bowls from the side and placed them on the stone table, then took out a few pairs of bamboo chopsticks, one pair of each, and sat there looking at the pot.
Liu Jiu thought, that's right. This person's actions before were not like a merciful person. If he was really uncomfortable, killing half of the people in one go is just a common thing. But because of this, why do you do this? Could it be because you want to do something big? For those of you who have experienced too many things, you must have ideas to be nice to me. Even if I have nothing, I am still worried about these things.
But now, they can no longer sit still, because Fan Jin poured a little wine for each person before the pot was opened. Although it was not much, it was clear and the aroma of the wine was everywhere. Although it was not mellow enough, it was fierce enough. They never had the chance to drink such things, and maybe even Yu Wenkui had never drunk it at the time.
Liu Jiu's chubby cheeks trembled slightly, then he picked them up and wanted to drink them dry, but Fan Jin stopped him and said, "Liu Jiu, you want to cough to death. This thing is too strong. The young master said, "You must take a sip, do you know? Like this."
Speaking of this, Fan Jin held it up and put it on the corner of his mouth and slowly dipped it in his mouth. He let the wine slowly enter his mouth and opened the taste buds that had long been numb. It was really fragrant. Just when he was intoxicated, the heat that had reached his stomach suddenly rushed upwards, which directly stimulated his head, making him unable to help but spit out a stream of heat from his nose. Then his face turned red and his eyes opened like fire. After a while, he couldn't help but breathe out, "It's really a good thing."
Feeling his head a little dizzy, he tried to open his eyes and look at several old friends and said, "It's really a good wine."
The other people followed his appearance and took a few sips slowly. It felt that the taste was really good, and there were more smiles on their faces.
"Hey, I really can't figure it out." Liu Jiu felt the smell of wine in his nose, but when he thought of this person killing someone as soon as he came, he couldn't help but sigh.
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. If someone really kills us, will we have other ways?" the shriveled old man said disdainfully, pointing to the ceramic pot and said, "Don't talk about other things, this is the thing. Do we have it here? I think there should be no places in many places. You can send it out directly. Even if we are asked to die, do you think you are still at a disadvantage?"
His words made Liu Jiu not know how to respond, while the other old man had extremely thick left arm, but his right hand was the same as that of an ordinary person. He drank the wine in the bowl in three mouthfuls, and then poured a bowl by himself, but did not drink it. Instead, he said coldly, "Do you think he takes Yu Wenkui seriously? If it weren't for the fact that we have many elderly people and children this time, there might be no one in the village, so, Zuo Hai, I think it's okay."
"Gugugugugugu"
Just as a few old people were guessing around, the lid on the top of the casserole was pushed up by heat, and a strong fragrance wafted out. This thing was not a simple fragrance, but a mixed chicken, pork bones, and some other things placed inside. The taste was very good, and there was even a little green garlic.
Fan Jin reached out to lift the lid, looked at the things inside, couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and add a piece of red thing to put it in his mouth, and felt a umami smell hit his mouth. This is not meat, how could it be so delicious?
Others also picked up chopsticks. Some picked up chicken necks, some chicken legs, some chicken feet, some chicken hearts, chicken livers and other things. One of them even picked up some green garlic and put it in his mouth but found that the taste was first-class.
"I didn't expect this thing to be so delicious. I really made a mistake before." Liu Jiu had just eaten a chicken heart and felt it was very chewy. He couldn't help but take a sip of wine and said.
"Yes, it seems that this person wants to give us a way out." said the short old man.
Zuo Hai seemed to have a different view, "You won't pursue the matter of killing so many people before?"
"Zuo Hai, my personal opinion is that it is better not to pursue it. Many people are killed by me by myself. You may think I am cruel, but if the other party takes action, do you think there are still people?" Fan Jin's eyes turned red after drinking two bowls, staring at Zuo Hai and said.
Zuo Hai was about to say a few more words, looking at his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, and after drinking the wine in front of him, he said, "This kind of thing is always uncomfortable. Although Yu Wenkui has a bad temper and does not do well, he is our junior after all. He just died like this. We still don't take revenge, wouldn't it be a bit?"
"What's the point? Is it ungrateful? Over the years, we have stopped Yu Wenkui from crises. However, we have eaten meat several times during the Chinese New Year. Usually, we are hungry and the house is cold. But now we are building a house for us and looking for food. What do you think we should do?" Fan Jin asked at him. Ingratitude has always been bad, but after surviving, it is the fundamental thing. We can't eat meat in normal times. What's the best life like this?
"I don't mean that, I just think this incident happened very suddenly. Could it be that something happened to Yuwenkui outside?" Zuo Hai was used to doing things and didn't like to use his brain very much, so when he heard Fan Jin's twists and turned around, he asked with a headache.
"This is not our problem, but I found that the young master does not like other people's disobedience, either, so everyone should be careful in the future. If they die, it will be bad. However, we can't decide whether to rebel or something in the future. Alas." Liu Jiu's words were sad, because they seemed to become pigs in the circle. They would eat you whenever they wanted to eat, and at most you would just have a full meal and wait.
"Okay, let's have some fun chatting today." Fan Jin felt that if he continued to chat, everyone would not be able to survive. This feeling was too depressing.
"Look at it, every family has chicken outside. If it is winter, it may save many lives. I heard that some other good things will happen at that time. If you can really get some good things, I believe that the village will be better." Fan Jin could only change the topic and point to the meat outside and said.
The wind was strong at night, making the grass outside whirl and very harsh, but from time to time there was a dried chicken floating there, how comfortable it felt.
After Lian Jin had just cooked the last bit of food, he distributed it to everyone to eat, and then drank a little water by himself. Although it was not cold now, after the young master disappeared for several days, they found that there was no food. Now the wind outside would become stronger from time to time. If nothing unexpected happens, if he doesn't eat it, he will starve to death.
So, he doesn't want to eat now and is in a mood.
After serving her younger brother and grandmother, Xiaobei also walked over and sat next to him. The fire pit was really warm, but life without a backbone was still quite uncomfortable. There was a hurricane in her eyes.
"Uncle Lian, aren't you hungry?" Xiaobei just saw him giving the last piece of cake to others, but he just drank a little rice soup, which was the stuff on the rice porridge. It looked very nutritious but not full.
"Fortunately, Xiaobei, what's wrong with your brother?" Lian Jin put away his face and turned to look at her and asked.
"It's okay, I just don't know if it's lame." Although Xiaobei is a little girl, she is still very sensible. She knows that many good things will not end so easily and will not start so easily.
"Young Master doesn't know when you will come back. There is no food at home." Lian Jin felt that his mouth was so bitter, because he had just lived a good life for a few days, and he was definitely really boring.
Chapter completed!