If you cook it in a charcoal iron pot for a long time, the meat will not be tender or fragrant.
The pink and rich soup mixed with the crispy and dense meat slurps down into your stomach, and all the suffering you have suffered these days is worth it at this moment.
After having enough wine and food, Li Cang took a few sips and scalded the bottle with hot water for a while until the bottle started to burn at 67°.
The scalding wine seemed to turn into a red-hot blunt knife, squeaking and piercing the throat.
This thing is unique in Yanchuan. It is brewed privately in the workshop and has a minimum temperature of 58 degrees and a high temperature of 73 degrees.
With a liquor of this kind, a guy like Li Cang, who drinks beer chilled anyway, would not be able to taste the mellow sauce aroma of sorghum grains.
His face to his neck was visibly coated with red, and his eyes were slightly moist.
"call..."
He exhaled a breath of hot breath, took off his shirt,
"bring it on!"
Lao Wang looked at Li Leisi,
"How about you come..."
"I'm not scared, it's mainly because I've just been beaten twice, so my hands are a little shaken."
Li Leisi gritted her teeth,
"Then I'll do it!"
She touched the sterilized needle-nose pliers,
"Then, you have to be patient..."
Facing Li Cang's densely covered body with long and short wooden thorns, even a strong-blooded woman like Li Laixi would look quite weak.
"I started pulling out?"
"Stop talking nonsense," Li Cang said speechlessly, "I'll wake up after a while... Ouch... Hold the grass..."
A long and irregular wooden thorn was pulled out from the fully grown flesh. This kind of pain cannot be covered up by a little alcohol. The blood on Li Cang's face quickly faded, and rows of bean-sized sweat beads dripped down.
became a river.
Lao Wang looked like he felt the same, grinning,
"Teacher Cang, are you okay?"
"It doesn't work...it has to work..." Li Cang squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "WDNMD dares to ask me for 200 coins to pull out a few thorns, and bully me for not having medical insurance? Is this really a press extraction?
Can you settle the score with me for a minor surgery??"
One stick, another stick, another stick...
Tai Xiaoyi muttered words,
"Keep watching! Don't run away. Don't be a useless person. Being afraid of even this kind of thing will only hinder Zhong in the future..."
She forced herself to look directly at the extremely uncomfortable bloody scene, but in fact her eyes were empty.
Every time Li Laisi pulled out a sharp thorn, she shivered, as if her energy was being drained bit by bit with the mechanical movements.
"What about that, Teacher Cang," Lao Wang said, "Why don't you bite my stick?"
Li Cang turned his head and looked at the Scotch pine in his hand that had just been taken out of the pot and had bear meat cooked.
"You fucking... ow..."
"Don't get excited, relax, you relax, it's too tight for me to pull out -" Li Leisi said quickly, "You just don't know how to write the word "death" with the surname Wang, right??"
"Ah, hey, hey, misunderstanding, I'm afraid that Teacher Cang will bite his tongue..."
"roll!!!"
"okay..."
After almost half an hour, Li Laixi, who was in charge of the operation, was almost exhausted, her clothes were sticky and clinging to her body, and even the ground was wet with her sweat.
This is not only a matter of mental endurance, especially to a certain extent, part of Li Cang's current suffering is caused by her.
"The last one is gone, except for the steel bar on the arm," Li Laisi wiped the cold sweat on her head, "How are you?"
The last one is a steel bar embedded in the bone. This cannot be pulled out by force.
"Pray..."
23 coins disappeared into ashes and turned into a flash of green light.
The next second, Li Cang jumped up from his chair, picked up the hammer and rushed outside, full of energy.
"Zhong Jianzhang!!"
"Teacher Cang, hello, what are you doing? Calm down..."
"Come and accept your fate and let me have a taste of my stick!"
"Then change it to another one. Can you change it to another one? This one will fucking kill you. Please help me..."
In the room, Li LaiSi and Tai XiaoYi were slumped on the ground as if they had no bones, looking at each other exhausted physically and mentally.
"Pfft~"
Three poles in the sun.
Li Cang was awakened by the grain reserves.
The food reserves that had just been imprisoned for a day somehow escaped from prison.
Standing on the highest point on the roof of the stilted building with head held high,
The four people stood below, helplessly looking at the stilted building more than ten meters high.
Lao Wang hesitated and said,
"Isn't it the rooster's job to crow?"
The grain reserve suddenly flashed its wings, jumping up and down on the pointed ridge of the stilted building, knocking off a piece of green tile from time to time.
"This chicken is so arrogant, has it lived enough..." Li Leisi pointed to the black spot in the sky, "If I read it correctly, it seems to be demonstrating with the old kite."
"Where? Where?"
"Well, that's it."
Li Can and Lao Wang were building a tent with their hands, and then they saw something in the sky.
"Good guy, it seems to be true."
Lao Yaozi is another name for sparrowhawks in some areas in the north. It usually also includes gyrfalcons, peregrine falcons, black-winged kites, etc. Anyone who can enter the village to steal chickens and catch rabbits can use this name.
These "kites" are strong or weak, some are common and some are uncommon.
It is as powerful as a certain subspecies of peregrine falcon, which can fly at 380km/h and still has a " " on the back. Sometimes it can even "cut" the head of a sea duck directly from its neck with one claw.
The weaker one is basically a draw with the prepared big cock, and both sides are disgusted with each other.
However, no matter how much they are said to be birds of prey, how many weights do you need to store food for a meal? How dare you stand on the roof and yell at others?
Li Cang pinched his chin,
"This scene always feels familiar..."
The kite descended rapidly and hovered around the floating mountain on the side.
Cursing tone,
"gehe~"
Yes, it's a gyrfalcon.
"Holy crap! Is there such a coincidence in the world..." Li Cang's eyes wandered back and forth between the grain reserves and the kite, "Could it be the gyrfalcon from before that only knew how to catch fish?"
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Lao Wang looked confused,
"Teacher Cang, what are you talking about?"
That gyrfalcon left a deep impression on Li Cang. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like...
It is basically impossible for ordinary people who are not so professional to distinguish the appearance of the two gyrfalcons, but looking at the posture of the one who transformed into a fighting chicken, who would believe that there is no old grudge between the two?
It seemed that there were too many creatures below, so the Gyrfalcon circled for a few weeks, then gave up on the idea of teaching the reserve food a lesson, and flew slowly and straight in one direction.
The Gyrfalcon is gone.
The food reserves are very disappointing.
Li Cang was very confused.
As if lightning struck in his mind, he had a bold idea.
"Damn it, I bet, Lao Wang will switch to manual driving and keep up with that Gyrfalcon!"
"Clam?"
"Stop it, I can't explain it for a while. If it really works, we might just leave this damn place. Otherwise, it will only take a few hours to get derailed and sanctioned. Damn it!"
"..."
Li Cang's expression at this moment was like a gambler.
A whim, an intuition, this kind of thing sometimes really cannot be explained.
