Chapter 150: The Whole Sheep Feast
Wang Degui, who had killed the rabbit, obviously did not dare to knife the sheep, Wang Ping'an took the knife from his father's hand, quickly bled the sheep, and peeled off the skin while it was hot, which took a total of ten minutes.
This is the first time Wang Ping'an has killed a sheep, and with the skills on the kitchen god book, he is groping, probing, and dealing with it.
He felt that if he was proficient in killing, he could dismember it into several pieces within five minutes.
Some of the offal that was not easy to handle was thrown to the big yellow dog, and at the same time the eagle was not forgotten.
The eagle, which was continuously stimulated by the smell of blood, was a little cowardly at this time, feeling that this human being was a little ruthless, and if he was disobedient, he might end up with the same fate as the bamboo rat and the lamb.
In the past two days of the high school entrance examination, Wang Ping'an didn't let his mother worry about cooking, and called in advance to ask her to go to Taoyuan for dinner in the evening.
Wang Ping'an was preparing the ingredients for the evening, and Xiaoqiang finally sent the wine, a motorcycle tricycle, pulling six large jars, one jar was fifty catties, the seal was intact, and there were obvious traces of storage.
"Hey, Erbao, your little life is really moist, but if you don't celebrate the New Year, you are willing to kill sheep?" Xiao Qiang stared, looking at the scene of killing sheep, envious.
"Your family has good wine to drink every day, and I envy it too. Don't leave at night, let's eat and drink together?" Wang Ping'an was not familiar with him, and he didn't play much before, so he tentatively sent out an invitation.
"Haha, really, then you're welcome. I'll be honest with you, my dad doesn't know why he was angry, he slapped me just now, and I was worried that I had nowhere to eat at night. ”
Xiao Qiang said, lifting the vest, revealing several red marks on the back, like traces left by a small stick whipping.
Wang Ping'an understood that in order to fulfill the contract and sell this batch of wine, Xiaoqiang was beaten.
For the sake of this integrity, Wang Ping'an had to invite him to drink.
"Laiwang, pick a few peaches and wash them, let Xiaoqiang taste them, the first time he came over, he hasn't eaten the peaches of our peach orchard. ”
"Hey, okay, I'll go pick it up. Lai Wang responded, although I don't know why Wang Ping'an looked at Xiaoqiang differently, but obedience is the basic ability of employees.
"Pick one more, and I'll eat it too." Wang Wencai said drunkly, still remembering the deliciousness of peaches, and didn't want to let go of any opportunity.
Wang Ping'an first cooked half a pot of mutton broth with mutton bones and finely minced mutton, which can be drunk directly or seasoned and used in other dishes.
After the internal organs were cleaned up, I made a stir-fried shredded lamb tripe, fried lamb blood with leeks, spicy haggis soup, and cumin mutton.
There are a lot of people tonight, and they are all made in large portions, and they are accompanied by two seasonal vegetables, which is basically complete.
However, there are a lot of foodies here, and when Wang Ping'an was cooking, someone had already raised a fruit charcoal fire, grilled dozens of skewers of mutton, and piled up a large plate, exuding the unique taste of barbecue.
When Su Wenting came to the tin house, Wang Ping'an had just opened a large jar of aged sorghum wine, and the room was instantly filled with the aroma of wine, and even people who didn't drink alcohol could smell that the wine was excellent.
"What kind of festival is today, you are killing sheep and opening wine?" Su Wenting asked curiously.
"I don't know, my dad told me to do it. Wang Ping'an looked confused, and stared at Wang Degui, who had just sobered up.
"I don't know...... Uh, well, I don't know what's going on, I'm just happy. ”
Wang Degui wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly felt that it was too despicable, the bald man died suddenly, and he shouldn't be so excited and celebrated.
Lai Wang and Wang Wencai could only follow and say: "We don't know, we just accompany Uncle Blind and have fun." ”
"I'm here to eat. Xiaoqiang raised his hand to explain, proving that there is no business of his own in this, and he is very innocent.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, I suddenly feel very happy today. Then let's have a drink together?" Su Wenting said, already taking the pot of wine that Wang Ping'an had just poured and sitting at the table.
When she said this, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, so they were happy, everyone sat together, and began to eat and drink.
"Ouch, this lamb is so tender. Although the bald man is very bad, this sheep is grown up eating grass, all naturally raised, almost never fed, this meat is really fragrant. ”
"This wine is not bad, the wine of Xiaoqiang's family is no worse than that brewed by Jiuye. Come, for good wine and good food, cheers. ”
"To be fair, the main thing is that Erbao is good at cooking, and these dishes are burned to the core. I went to a big hotel in the city for a wedding banquet, but it didn't taste as good as here. ”
After a few glasses of wine, they were a little floating, and they began to praise each other, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
After the meal, Laiwang sent Wang Wencai home, Wang Ping'an wanted to send Xiaoqiang home, as for Wang Degui and Su Wenting, the amount of alcohol was good, they were not drunk, holding hands, and the two of them walked home, and no one had to send them.
Wang Ping'an sent Xiaoqiang to the door of his house, and when he knocked on the door, he heard an angry old voice scolding: "Xiaoqiang, you turtle son, don't come back if you have a kind, Lao Tzu's sorghum old wine that has been stored for twelve years was actually sold by you at a low price!"
With your ability, can you drink the wine you brew? What is the matter of going out and bragging about the old wine that Lao Tzu has stored?"
Xiaoqiang drank too much, and when he heard his father say this, he suddenly became anxious, stood outside the gate and shouted: "What's the matter, I'm also advertising for the family's business, isn't it just three hundred catties of old wine?" If you are reluctant, I will pay you 300 catties. ”
"How can you compensate me? With your three-legged cat's brewing skills, you can't afford to pay for it in your lifetime. The old man was so angry that he opened the door and wanted to teach his son another lesson.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Ping'an holding his son, smiling innocently at himself, angry in his belly, and endured it stubbornly, and the stick in his hand was also hidden behind him.
"It's Erbao, Xiaoqiang went to drink with you at night?"
"Sort of...... Actually, I bought the wine, I didn't know it would be like this, I bought it for thirty yuan a catty, how much is missing, you name the number, I'll give it to you now. ”
"It's not ...... Forget it, the man in Wangjing Village, a spit and a pit, Xiaoqiang said as much as he wanted. It's not that my family lacks that bit of alcohol, I just can't get used to his bragging. ”
The old man said, took Xiaoqiang over, and quietly threw the stick in his hand.
"Thank you, uncle, this is the peaches I grew at home, I will pick a few for you to taste. Wang Ping'an said and handed over a bag of peaches.
"W-How embarrassing is this...... Thank you, Erbao, come and sit in the house. Xiaoqiang's mother also came out, took the peaches, smelled the fragrance of Shennong's peaches, and remembered the legend of the village, and the smile on her face was even more.
"No, I should go back, Xiaoqiang's motorcycle three-wheeled is in my peach orchard, tomorrow the wine will wake up, let him take the time to drive." After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.
You have to go to bed early today, and tomorrow you have to take the third subject of the driver's license, and after the third level, you will be one step closer to getting the certificate.