Chapter 40: Roast Chicken
Li Xiaoyan saw that the door of a courtyard next to him was hidden, and looked through the crack in the door, there were more than a dozen trees planted in the big courtyard, a thin stone road in the middle, a layer of black dates on the windowsill in the porch, the door was open, and there was no one in the yard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Li Xiaoyan crept in, entered the porch, grabbed a handful of black dates and put them in his mouth, and put them in his pocket as fast as lightning.
A shocking dog barked, Li Xiaoyan gasped, turned his head to see, a black-frustrated middle-aged man pulled a black back into the door, the dog barked hard, and the middle-aged man yelled: "What are you doing?" Li Xiaoyan was anxious and short-witted, as soon as he stretched out his hand to close the door of the porch from the inside, an old man who was staring in a daze came out of the back room, and was startled when he saw Li Xiaoyan, and shouted: "Who are you?" The middle-aged man had already pushed the door in, the porch was narrow, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Li Xiaoyan, Li Xiaoyan knelt down and said, "Big brother, I haven't eaten for three days, just give me a little to eat." The middle-aged man said: "I want to return it to you honestly, and I will steal it when I come in with straight eyebrows, and I can't say anything." As he spoke, he began to punch and kick.
Li Xiaoyan could only sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman, and at this time, the woman's sharp weapons were only nine yin white bone claws and red mouth and white teeth. Li Xiaoyan looked at the hole, flashed the middle-aged man and stumbled, the old man wanted to help, Li Xiaoyan kicked and ran away from the door. The huge dog immediately pounced, Li Xiaoyan retreated to the wall, picked up the stick standing on the wall and hit it, pulled out and ran out, was bitten by the dog from behind to his pants, plopped and fell, the stick also took off, Li Xiaoyan desperately climbed forward two steps, grabbed the stick in his hand, and poked it according to the dog's head, and the dog slammed it. Li Xiaoyan got up, dragged the stick, went out of the courtyard gate, ran away, the middle-aged man behind him scolded, the black-backed dog chased after him, Li Xiaoyan ran while fighting, crossed two streets, and listened to the dog being shouted back by the middle-aged man.
Li Xiaoyan felt a pain in her legs, and hurriedly picked up her pants to check, a row of tooth marks, no damage, put down her pants, touched her pocket, and there was a bag of black dates, which should have been scattered during the fight. Li Xiaoyan ate all the remaining black dates, and he didn't drink water for two days, and it was difficult to swallow. Seeing that the wooden stick for beating the dog has a thick wrist, how tall a person, and the branches have been cut off, it is a good tool, and suddenly I understand that everyone who wants to eat should have a dog beating stick, so that it is professional enough, and now it seems that it is also necessary. The soles of her feet hurt, Li Xiaoyan was glad that the dog didn't bite the left foot that was not wearing shoes, this is God's blessing, Li Xiaoyan thanked God. Walking outside the village with a stick, when I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a cute rooster. With hair on his neck, he looks indispensable. Li Xiaoyan picked up the stick and hit it, the rooster was crooked, and he ran away with his wings, Li Xiaoyan was a stick again, the rooster snapped down, Li Xiaoyan jumped up, grabbed the rooster's neck, unzipped the down jacket, wrapped the chicken inside, hugged it tightly from the outside, dragged the stick, and hurriedly went out of the village.
Li Xiaoyan saw that no one was chasing behind him, and slowed down. Looking down, the foot without shoes is stepping on bloody footprints, walking along the field for a long time, the sunset shines through the clouds, and it looks like it is going to go down, it shouldn't rain. A broken shack appeared on the edge of the field, and Li Xiaoyan thought: This is the accommodation for tonight.
The shack was built on several wooden stakes, two meters above the ground, and Li Xiaoyan drilled under the shack, and the ground below was dry. Li Xiaoyan urgently needed hay and firewood to build a fire, dry his clothes, and then roast the chicken. There was no firewood in the wheat field, Li Xiaoyan wanted to go out and pick up some, the chicken in the clothes kept moving, Li Xiaoyan took it to get in the way, and was afraid that it would run away. Out of the shack, I found two stones, unzipped them, took out the chicken, put the chicken head on a stone, held the chicken's neck, picked up another stone, and smashed the chicken head with a click, and the blood spurted out hotly, which made Li smile. The chicken's body fluttered vigorously, Li Xiaoyan bit the chicken's neck and sucked the chicken blood until he couldn't suck it out, his face was covered with blood, and the chicken didn't move. Li Xiaoyan smacked the taste, feeling a little disgusting, but it seemed to alleviate something, hunger or thirst or comfort? Li Xiaoyan couldn't tell. Leaving the chickens on the shack ground, going out to pick up branches and hay, because it had just rained and it was wet everywhere, Li Xiaoyan still pulled a lot of them and carried them into the shack.
Li Xiaoyan felt a little dizzy, and her body was hot, as if she had a fever. As soon as he said that he had a fever, he coughed a few times, and when he encountered this kind of weather, it was normal to have a cold, and it was not pneumonia that the Bodhisattva blessed. Li Xiaoyan coughed violently for a while, and Li Xiaoyan began to worry that he would not die in this wilderness like this. My feet hurt so badly that I didn't have water to wash them, so I was afraid it was an infection.
The sun was long gone, and it was dark. Li Xiaoyan was glad to have borrowed a lighter from the supermarket at this time, took one out of her neckline, hit it, and caught it, the beating flames were really cute. Li Xiaoyan began to order the grass and branches, of course, they couldn't be clicked. Li Xiaoyan saw some hay on the shed from the crack in the shack, so he turned over and got into the shed, and there were piles of hay in it to make a bed. Li Xiaoyan got all the grass down, removed two pieces of the shed board, stepped on the stone and broke it, lit a fire, and slowly continued the wet grass and branches, and the smoke rose, and Li Xiaoyan, who was choking, burst into tears, but got up. Li Xiaoyan demolished the floor of the shed, leaving only the pillars and the roof to guard against rain. Throwing the dead chicken in the fire, there was a smell of roasted chicken feathers, and Li Xiaoyan thought it smelled very good.
When I was a child, my second uncle had a shotgun, and when I was free, Li Xiaoyan followed my second uncle to hunt birds, that is, sparrows. After burning, I tore off the blackened bird feathers on the outside, revealing the black and red meat, and ate it and threw the internal organs, which was very fragrant. Li Xiaoyan missed the long-lost taste, and it was all hooked up at this time. If you want to get a fever, you have to find a way to call for help, and if you need to, you should turn yourself in, but there is no police station nearby.
Li Xiaoyan suddenly remembered that Cheng Donghao sent someone to follow her, and recalled the process, he should have let people withdraw when he went home from winter vacation. He asked for Xin Qingguo's phone, I don't know if they were looking for themselves at this time, and their parents, they were all in a hurry.
Li Xiaoyan was very frightened when she thought of surrendering, and she didn't know how long it would take to get home if she didn't surrender, the key was that she didn't know where she was, and she felt that the direction was not very right. If it is in the direction of Xinjiang, it will be too, and if you die on the road in this life, you will not be able to return home.
Selling things in the supermarket can't be sold, when the people who ask for food are so annoying, and they can't even come to a steamed bun, it's really not ordinary frustration. Or is it a problem in this world, can't you even support those who ask for food if they are cold?
Li Xiaoyan put down the down jacket, took a stick and pulled the burnt black chicken, which seemed to be cooked, pulled it out, and peeled off the burnt hair, the black and red flesh color was very attractive. Li Xiaoyan uncovered all the hair, pulled the chicken thighs, the inside was not very familiar, but it was not difficult to tear it up, Li Xiaoyan tore it open, and pulled out all the internal organs, which were already half-cooked, Li Xiaoyan pulled them out and threw them outside the shack. The chicken was picked up with a stick and burned again, half-cooked, and devoured it. I really want to drink water, I have already seen it when I came, and there is no ditch or anything. People begged for water, and it turned out that those people were so stingy and cautious that they couldn't even get their saliva out. Li Xiaoyan couldn't help but lament: What kind of world is this? She felt that those who survived by begging for food also had real skills, at least she Li Xiaoyan didn't have this ability, so she planned to catch another chicken tomorrow, or strangle a dog, but fighting with a dog, Li Xiaoyan was not sure, forget it, it was still a chicken.
Li Xiaoyan endured the pain and took off the bloody socks, and the left foot without shoes was black, Li Xiaoyan gently wiped it with his sleeve, and then dried it on fire. Li Xiaoyan took a stick and baked the down jacket, I don't know how long it took to bake, when Meng Keli came to his senses, he found that the shack had been burned, and the down jacket was already charred black. Li Xiaoyan hurriedly beat the dog stick out of the shack, watching the raging fire engulf his golden house. Li Xiaoyan wanted to squint here all night, like in TV, sleep by the warm campfire until dawn, and wake up to see the faint flames that are about to go out.
However, disillusioned, Li Xiaoyan silently stood in front of the smoke-filled fire and watched the shed collapse, stretched out his hand to roast before approaching, and went to the side to row a lot of branches and grass piles there, ready to support a small fire after the fire was over. When the fire was about to burn out, Li Xiaoyan continued the wet branches and grass, and although the smoke choked, the fire was warm. Li Xiaoyan pulled away a piece of ash with a dog-beating stick, and lay there, the ground was warm. She remembered Orihime's confession to Ichigo Kurosaki in "Death": If only I could have five times in my life! In this case, I would have to live in different towns five times, eat different foods five times, eat enough, do different jobs five times, and ...... five times Fall in love with the same person. She thought of Qin Guan, full of pain, love and reluctance. If you die like this, you must be reincarnated earlier than him, and you will be much older than him in the next life, and you can't die, you must not die before him. Li Xiaoyan called out "Cheng Donghao," and he also wondered, thinking about Qin Guan, why did he call Cheng Donghao when he exited? Could it be that unconsciously, he had already entered his own heart? Maybe.
Li Xiaoyan lay on the ground groggy and confused. I felt that something was licking my face, and I was so frightened that I quickly opened my eyes and saw a clean and beautiful little flower cat. It was already dawn, Li Xiaoyan sat up, a big cat and two other kittens were eating the chicken offal that Li Xiaoyan had thrown on the ground last night. The big cat was a little dirty, and the three kittens were all well-behaved and clean, and when they saw Li Xiaoyan sit up, the little flower cat that licked Li Xiaoyan was startled and jumped in front of the big cat. The big cat glanced at Li Xiaoyan, was not afraid, and continued to eat with the three kittens.