As soon as Yan Yu ran over, the women all laughed.
"What, just two rabbits, whoever hit them came and said it was me, hahahaha!"
"My boy said he shot him to death. Anyway, I don't believe it. The small bow in his hand was something his father couldn't sharpen. I saw what he did to deal with it. It can shoot five feet away.
"
"My slingshot is so accurate, maybe it's really him."
"Er Ya's mother, brother Yan is very good at archery? I guess there is one here that he shot, right?"
Li Xuemei herself didn't believe it. How could she understand how to practice a crossbow in just a few days?
"Who knows, I'll go take a look."
…
The two of them were very happy when they heard that he didn't take any action. He was a free rabbit.
"Dad, you have to work hard. This magical weapon is worse than a slingshot in your hands. Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"
Yan Laoer split the rabbit into two and said without raising his head: "I just started practicing, I just need to practice more! You have to give me time, right?"
Besides, everyone has his or her own strengths, so I can’t take over everything, Dabao! Your father is already capable enough. No matter how good he is, he won’t give people a way to survive, which is not good.
Look at this cooking, and tell me whether what dad cooks is better than theirs!" He raised his head arrogantly, as if he was waiting for praise.
Yan Yu laughed again: "Dad, that's for sure, how can they compare with you?"
I'm afraid I haven't even entered the kitchen a few times.
Her father's damn desire to win.
Hahaha!
The rabbit was a little thin, so Yan Laoer planned to roast it all.
Roast half as normal and add chili pepper to the other half.
Peel the branches and fix half of the rabbit in place. If you don't have a small brush, just wash it and apply oil on it directly.
He is quite skilled at setting up a grill now.
When the fire comes up, put the rabbit covered with oil on it and turn it slowly.
Yan Xiangheng was itching to see it: "Uncle, can you teach me how to bake it?"
"Why not? Come on, you can do this." Yan Laoer happily gave up half of the rabbit.
Let him turn slowly on his own.
"If you're in a hurry, move closer to the fire and grill it side by side. If you want it to taste delicious, move a little further away from the fire and turn it slowly.
When the color changes, don't worry, wait a little longer, the color will be darker, then it will be called charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
At this time, sprinkle the seasoning, yes, it’s that little bag, you sprinkle it evenly.
Well! Smell it, the fragrance comes out.
Our conditions are not good, otherwise it would be even worse if we apply a few more layers of oil in the middle!"
Yan Xiangheng finished his first roast rabbit in a hurry.
Smelling the smell and looking at the color, he couldn't wait to try his handiwork.
"You don't need a knife, it tastes best when you tear it by hand. Don't do it, I'll do it." Yan Laoer tore it up quickly in a few strokes.
Crispy skin, fragrant meat and bone cake...
Suck!
The saliva started to mess up again, wanting to rush out of the mouth, a wave!
Yan Laoer asked his eldest nephew to take it to share with his father Daya.
After that, I concentrated on my own side of the house.
Sprinkle the chili pepper and cumin carefully.
The two domineering seasonings refused to accept the other, they collided savagely, and fought with fists and kicks...
Mixed into a captivating aroma!
People in the village originally thought that they would be happy if they had meat, even if it was just a little bit, they would be very satisfied if they smashed it and smashed it.
Yan Xiangheng originally thought that his second uncle taught him everything he could and that he had initially mastered the true meaning of barbecue.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Laoer's chili cumin came out, ordinary rabbit meat immediately became no longer ordinary.
Once this smell comes out, who can compete with you?
Yan Huaiwen snorted lightly when he smelled the smell.
He knew where Tianyou's money, no, his money was spent.
Chili pepper and cumin are all seasonings passed down from the extravaganza.
Rare and not cheap.
His second brother is really willing to spend money on food!
Looking at this side, a family of three is sweating profusely after eating.
Needless to say, Yan Yu is a little carnivorous beast.
Her father was afraid that her body wouldn't be able to tolerate the spicy food, so he picked the corners and the places where the chili peppers were sparse and tore it to her.
When she was almost done eating, she shamelessly licked all her fingers...
Yan Laoer even chewed up the bones and swallowed them. There was no one like him.
Li Xuemei has no resistance to spicy food. The more she eats, the spicier she eats. The spicier she eats, the more she wants to eat it.
It feels like they have never had such a happy meal since their family started studying together.
When the villagers asked Yan Laoer, what was in it? It smelled so tempting.
I was secretly speechless when I heard it was Fanbang seasoning.
Like Yan Huaiwen, he has a better understanding of Yan Laoer's reputation for delicious food.
Not only did I learn to cook for the sake of one bite, but I was also willing to spend a lot of money on seasonings.
That night, the smell of Yan Laoer's roasted rabbit lingered for a long time.
That night, chili pepper and cumin were quietly planted in the hearts of the villagers...
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Yan Laoer suddenly discovered that the men in the village were very interested in his crossbow.
Borrow this and borrow that.
They often get together in twos and threes and chat lively.
It is said that the slingshots of those two boys were confiscated, and they could only play with small wooden bows like other children.
Finally, everything was answered when they discovered a sparse bamboo forest.
It was the first time that the villagers offered to stay for a day.
Yan Huaiwen naturally agreed.
The men rushed towards the bamboo forest, as if they would be snatched away if they were a step too late.
Yan Laoer followed curiously and watched a group of men cutting bamboo.
Then carefully observe the texture of the bamboo, determine the position, and cut out a section.
Carefully chop out two pieces as wide as your palm.
Place a piece of wood in the middle and wrap the bamboo pieces bit by bit with fine hemp rope on both sides...
Wait until they put on the so-called hemp rope for the bowstring.
Yan Laoer saw that they were making bows.
Judging by the shape, it’s still a recurve bow.
Just——it’s really good!
The hemp rope is pulled, the bamboo piece is bent, the hand is released, and the arrow is shot out by using the rebound force of the bamboo piece.
The accuracy still needs to be improved, but the strength is enough.
"Did you figure this out yourself?" Yan Laoer stepped forward and asked.
"How's it going? It's pretty good. I thought of it from your iron crossbow. The bow doesn't need to be too long. It should be shorter. It can be bent on both sides. It's more powerful and can shoot farther." The eldest son of the Hu family shot one arrow after another.
Feeling more and more.
The second son of the Hu family was a little unsure, and pointed to the middle side of the bow: "I think a groove can be made here. If the arrow passes through here, it will be straighter."
Yan Laoer was dumbfounded!
Damn it! You little brat!
I can even think of this.
Qi Wu came over and said without thinking, "Let's give it a try."
After that, I tried my own bow to do an experiment. After grinding it for a few times, I made a notch and it was still straight.
The second son of the Hu family tried it a few times and shouted excitedly: "It really works! Not only does it not hurt you, but it's also accurate. You guys should try it too."
Everyone tried the bows one after another, and it was like returning to childhood and receiving novel toys.
When everyone's fresh energy wore off, the second son of the Hu family said regretfully: "It's just that our materials are not good enough. If we use better ones, we can shoot farther."
Yan Laoer was numb.
He said in his heart: Why don't you go to heaven? With such a simple material, you can shoot without missing a beat within twenty meters, and all your arrows are stuck on a bamboo.