An unpleasant smell of burnt chicken feathers lingered in the Qingque tribe and persisted for a long time. (This is also the smell when hair is burned by fire)
That ferocious, decent-looking pheasant has completely changed under Han Cheng's hand.
Well, it can be described as disfigured.
The feathers on the two wings, which were relatively hard and allowed them to fly for a short period of time, were all gone at this time, and only one root was left that was burned by the fire.
The fleshy skin on the wings is exposed. With these two fleshy wings missing feathers, the flying skills of the pheasant are not very good. It would be strange if it could spread its wings and fly away.
Not only were his wings bald, but most of his butt was exposed.
This is not because Han Shenzi did something to it, but when he used fire to burn its wings, the burning stick he held was too thick and difficult to control. In addition, this fierce pheasant kept resisting, so its
Half of the butt is exposed.
This is an accidental injury...
The pheasant, which looked miserable and had almost shrunk by one-third, saw the ferocious little monkey walking towards it. It was so frightened that it fluttered its hairless wings and moved its two strong chicken legs in panic.
He ran wildly in the opposite direction, fearing that this little monkey would do something unspeakable to him again.
But one of its legs was still tied by the rope. It didn't run very far before it was pulled and fell to the ground. The leg was pulled behind and stuck high up, and it was still flopping forward.
struggle.
Han Cheng sniffed, damn, are you so scary?
I came here to give you a "prison meal" and you were frightened like this. Where is the courage and bravery that you showed before when you were cold-hearted and slanderous?
Han Cheng put down the pottery bowl in his hand and stayed away, giving the bald pheasant a relatively quiet space to calm down.
The bowl was used by several other tribes during the previous happy gathering. There were some grass seeds, rapeseeds, some killed bugs, and some crushed grass. The combination of meat and vegetables was very delicious.
Nutritious.
Chickens are omnivores and do not tolerate meat or vegetables. This is better than the big white goose, the domineering figure in the countryside in later generations. Although that guy is domineering, he is a complete vegetarian. Although he usually swims in the water happily, he does not catch fish.
eat.
If a cat who always wants to steal sex but can't swim knew this, he would be pissed to death.
Han Cheng watched from a distance. After a while, the disfigured pheasant finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. It came to the bowl and stretched out its head to peck at the food inside.
After taking two bites, he raised his head and looked at Han Cheng, looking extremely alert.
Han Cheng smiled when he saw it.
In fact, many birds can be tamed by humans. Among so many birds, there is a reason why chickens, ducks and geese stand out and become the main force in the poultry industry.
The biggest reason is that they are not very particular about it. When he wants to, the old rooster stretches one wing diagonally, practices his signature strokes with one foot on the ground, and then jumps onto the back of the little hen. It is extremely simple.
direct.
Unlike some birds, which sing, open their tails, and look for beautiful rocks, after a series of things, it is very rare to be in love two or three times a year.
The chicken coop had not yet been built, so the pheasant, whose clothes were half stripped off by Han Cheng, could only live outside in fear for the time being.
The people of the Qingque tribe, who had just seen the magic of rabbit traps, were very enthusiastic about setting rabbit traps to catch prey. In the afternoon, many people followed their gods to see this strange beast.
I placed more than a hundred rabbit traps before I stopped.
Including those that were not collected before, there are almost two hundred of them. The area around the Qingque tribe is covered with such small and practical traps.
That night, many people in the Qingque tribe had trouble falling asleep. They wished it would be dawn so that they could go pick up prey...
Early the next morning, many people got up and went to collect rabbit traps. They were more active than eating.
The more traps you play, the more you will gain. Unsurprisingly, the Qingque tribe had another bumper harvest.
In addition to three plump rabbits, there was also a long-tailed pheasant, two unknown large birds, plus two plump mouse-like things and a half-sized weasel.
Wu was overjoyed with the rabbit, while Han Cheng had a special liking for pheasants.
He used cruel techniques to pluck out the extremely long and colorful quills on the rooster's butt one by one, then used the same method to slim down the pheasant, and then carried the plucked buttocks with blood.
The thorny pheasant was stuffed into the already built chicken coop to keep company with the female pheasant, which was also disfigured.
When he put the newly caught pheasant into the chicken pen, Han Cheng got a surprise.
In the corner of the chicken coop, an oval-shaped thing with a brownish color and some spots on it was waiting there quietly.
Although it was just an ordinary egg, it seemed to exude the brilliance of some treasure, and it immediately attracted Han Cheng's eyes.
This pheasant with half its butt exposed is so impressive!
Han Cheng couldn't wait to take a long-handled bone shovel over, stretched the bone shovel through the gap in the wooden raft on the top of the chicken coop, and carefully shoveled this significant egg over.
The eggs are not big, slightly smaller than the domestic eggs of later generations.
Moreover, the egg skin is not hard and feels soft in the hand.
Han Cheng didn't mind this. Later generations of chickens were frightened or chased for a long distance, and they were prone to lay soft eggs the next day.
It seems that Han Cheng left a big shadow on this ambitious female pheasant yesterday. Not only did she lay soft eggs, but Han Cheng also used a bone shovel to take away the eggs she laid in front of her.
Didn't dare step forward to stop him.
Han Cheng huddled in the corner and did not dare to move. He just pointed his hairless buttocks at his pheasants and gave a thumbs up. Regardless of whether they saw them or not, he lowered the wooden raft down and sealed the chicken pen completely.
Holding this soft egg, he quickly ran into the cave.
He couldn't wait to eat it.
Rinse the small earthen pot for cooking with clean water, then add half a can of clean water, put it on a simple stove supported by three stones and burn it on the fire. After a while, the water in the earthen pot has boiled.
Han Cheng picked up the soft egg and tore open the soft outer layer of the egg with his hands. There was more egg yolk and less egg white, and the reddish egg plunged into the boiling water.
Cover the lid, roll it a few times, and a bowl of poached eggs is ready.
That’s right, it’s just one bowl! And it’s a big bowl!
Han Cheng, like the host in the joke he saw about picking up a sparrow and calling friends to drink soup, used an egg to make a large bowl of egg poached buns.
He picked up the egg with chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and carefully bit off a piece of white jade-like egg white, which he felt was extremely delicious.
When I bit through the thin layer of egg white in the middle and took a bite of the 'candied' egg yolk, I felt like I was about to soar.
Sure enough, people who have traveled back to primitive times are the most miserable. They are so greedy that they can eat even an egg, and they almost cry after eating.
Fu Jiang looked longingly at the owner who was eating the delicious food and groaned anxiously. After a while, Han Chengcai reluctantly squeezed out a piece of egg white from his teeth and gave it to Fu Jiang.
Then he held the bowl and drank the egg tea one bite at a time. Although there was no sugar, the taste still made Han Cheng nostalgic...
