Chapter 6: A Breakfast
He is a native of the mountains, and he knows the truth of fishing with all his might, and he does not catch the prey of the cubs, and does not catch the underage.
The silence of this canyon was a little scary, but Sun Jiao was not afraid. After all, I've always been here before, so I don't know too much about it.
The reason why I came here is because there is a kind of carved pheasant here, which is big, tender, delicious and most importantly, nutritious.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw the wild grass in the distance.
Sun Jiao tied up the rabbit he had caught before, poked the one-meter-long thin bamboo pole into the ground for half a meter, and then clapped his hands, lying on the ground like a cheetah and running into the canyon.
Ten minutes later, Sun Jiao's trophy Huadiao pheasants had reached fifteen, each of which was about seven catties.
The reason why he caught so much was not entirely for food, because he came back from the city and knew that this thing was very expensive in the city, and it was absolutely priceless. Not to mention the seven-pound big flower carving, even two or three pounds of small pheasants are rare to see.
Any one, sold for two hundred yuan, should be more than enough, just use this money to temporarily subsidize the family, otherwise, you can't afford to eat, what kind of bullshit ideals?
When he returned home, he saw Xu Feifei sitting alone in the courtyard in a daze.
Seeing Sun Jiao come back with a bunch of pheasants, Xu Feifei was simply stunned, and quickly got up and ran over. Na Cheng thought that after the pheasant saw her, he pulled the old duck's throat and quacked.
The little girl had never seen such a battle, and she was so frightened that she retreated again and again.
"This ...... There are so many ducks, it can't be stolen, right?" Xu Feifei swallowed and couldn't help asking.
"Are you blind? This is a chicken, just like you, chickens and ducks, you still want to take the whole village to get rich?" Sun Jiao glanced at her, and then threw the big flower carving and the hare into the cage where the dog was raised before, leaving only a chicken and a rabbit in his hand.
Then he went into the house and took out the kitchen knife.
"Leave people under the knife...... Xu Feifei saw Sun Jiao raise the knife and fell, and subconsciously covered her eyes.
Sun Jiao almost shook his shoulders when she shouted at this voice, and said with a cold face: "Are you sick?
Xu Feifei scratched her head in embarrassment, as if she thought of the delicacy of pheasant, and swallowed her saliva involuntarily, "But Tutu is so cute, how can you get rid of it?"
"Then you're hungry!" After speaking, Sun Jiao went down with a knife, directly chopped off the rabbit's head, and then peeled off the skin and cramped, and after a while, a fat hare had been picked up, and then wiped the neck of the pheasant, dried the blood, picked some skin with the tip of the knife, rubbed it with his hand, pulled it, and even the belt hair made a ground.
Such a bloody scene frightened Xu Feifei's little face pale.
Sun Jiao glanced up at her and snorted, "Go to the house and bring a basin of water, wash them, and I'll get some firewood." ”
After saying that, he put the hare and pheasant on the board, and walked out of the door with a firewood knife in the corner, and after a while he came back with a bundle of dry firewood, and in his hand there was a broken plastic bag, which contained something black, which seemed to be some kind of fungus.
"Didn't you hear what I said? let you wash it, why didn't you wash it?" Seeing what he looked like when he left, and what he was still doing now, Sun Jiao put down the firewood, and his face became quite ugly.
Xu Feifei is a bitter lady who can't say it, when did she ever do this kind of work when she was born with a golden key in her mouth?
Compared with the bloody and blurred board, poetry and distance are more suitable for her.
"I ......" Xu Feifei stretched the corners of her clothes, thinking of poetry and the distance, she felt a sour nose, and she felt how wronged she was.
"Forget it!"
Sun Jiao sighed, picked up the bloody pheasant and hare and walked towards the house, muttering as he walked, "That's it, I think it's better to go home and enjoy the happiness, and lead us to get rich, cut ......"
"You!"
Xu Feifei felt even more uncomfortable, bit her lip and walked into the house, grabbing Sun Jiao's clothes.
"What's wrong? piercing your heart?" Sun Jiao looked at her with a smile.
"I'm coming!" Xu Feifei gritted her teeth and snatched the pheasant and hare in Sun Jiao's hand.
This time Sun Jiaole was happy, "Are you sure?"
"Of course!"
"Okay, I'll watch you wash!"
……
Ten minutes later, Sun Jiao really couldn't see it, and stepped forward to squeeze the other party away, "Just like you, we won't be able to eat until dark." ”
Xu Feifei pouted, stood aggrievedly to the side, glared at him fiercely, but couldn't say a word.
After washing the pheasants and hares, Sun Jiao entered the house and looked, okay, these days, the poor don't even have a drop of oil.
I really don't know how this big stupid girl has survived these days.
"Silly girl, how have you been spending your days?"
"Instant noodles. Xu Feifei said subconsciously, but soon she came back to her senses, "Who do you say is a stupid girl?"
"When I didn't say it!"
Sun Jiao sighed, the pot at home is quite clean, it is estimated that this stupid girl often cooks instant noodles, but there is no need for Sun Jiao to repolish the pot.
Put the pheasant pieces into the pot, pour water and put two spoonfuls of salt, and wash the mountain mushrooms that I had just picked in the mountains and throw them in.
After doing all this, Sun Jiao began to light a fire, but after the fire was lit, Xu Feifei took over the work.
Of course, Sun Jiao was not idle, scooped a basin of water and brought it to the corner of the wall, reconciled the soil and water and salt in proportion, and then wrapped the hare wrapped in chicken skin with mud.
After doing all this, he moved to Mazha to bask in the sun while admiring the beautiful stewed chicken, the pheasant is not easy to rot, and it will be stewed for a while.
As time passed, the fragrance wafted out of the pot and filled the yard.
"How long do you have to burn?" Xu Feifei was disgraced, and when she saw Sun Jiao sitting there like an uncle, she didn't feel angry in her heart.
Sun Jiao patted his ass and walked over, lifted the lid of the pot, poked a piece of chicken with chopsticks, and smiled, "Okay, don't burn it." ”
After saying that, he turned around and threw the rabbit that had been wrapped long ago into the morning pit, and while burying it, he said, "Wait until I have to go out, I guess it will be dark before I can come back, there is a bottom fire here, it will be ripe until noon, and you should not take it out and keep it for the night as dry food!"
Xu Feifei was completely stunned, the breath in her heart disappeared in an instant, her face eased at this time, and she nodded, "Oh!"
Although there are not many ingredients, the pheasant stewed with water and salt is also extremely delicious.
The two of them made a bowl and squatted in the yard to eat it.
Xu Feifei took two bites and snorted hot, "It's so fragrant." ”
"I think you're hungry, come, give you a chicken leg!" What kind of flavor can boiled gourds in clear water have? In addition to being a little fresh, the taste is particularly light.
Xu Feifei's face turned red, and after a while, she changed the topic, "How good is this thing to sell?
"Don't say that, I'm still counting on you to eat for nothing and take the whole village to the road to riches!" Sun Jiao laughed weirdly.