Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu helplessly, feeling that its uncompetitive appearance was really discrediting the same kind of the majority of feline families.

Cats, as animals that are born with restraint against snakes, do not need to be afraid of them at all, because their bodies and reactions are much more flexible than snakes.

Cats have seven times the speed of their nerve reflexes, which means that the ejection of a snake that seems swift to us humans is only in slow motion to cats.

Moreover, the cat's movements are flexible and free, but the snake's attack direction is extremely single and obvious, the direction is always a straight line pointed by the snake's head, and the longest attack distance cannot exceed one-third of the advocated.

All kinds of attribute restraint make felines inherently invincible.

This is also the reason why many larger dogs will avoid snakes when they see them, but many kittens dare to go up and play with them as toys when they see snakes.

"Dead? Wu Yazhen breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she dare to poke her head out to look at the snake's still writhing body.

Guan Lang took Qianqiu off his shoulder, hugged it in front of him, and rubbed its big head.

I stared at it a few times, and it was angry and funny.

"Qianqiu is so powerful, such a big snake can't beat it. Wu Yazhen gently poked its fat cheeks with the tips of her fingers and exclaimed.

"It's amazing, the kittens in the village have the ability to play with snakes like toys, let alone Qianqiu. Guan Lang said with a smile.

Qianqiu's physique is several times that of a normal cat, and it is not at all something that a small water snake can compete with.

It is estimated that it was the first time it saw a snake, and was frightened by this strange long creature, which is like many domestic cats now, they have never seen mice since they were born, and the first time they saw a mouse, they would even be teased by mice in turn, and they were frightened.

Guan Lang walked back to the camp of Yeyou with Qianqiu in his arms, just a non-venomous water snake, which was not worth panicking.

The skewers have been processed.

The anthracite coals in the barbecue grill burned red.

"Cousin, if you like to eat, I'll bake it for you. Guan Lang asked as he put Qianqiu on the ground and picked up the basket containing the ingredients.

"I'll bake it myself, don't worry about it cousin. Wu Yazhen seems to be eager to try barbecue.

Guan Lang thinks about it, and he has a sense of accomplishment when he bakes it himself.

Anyway, there is no novice who will make a mess of this activity, the lower limit is still very high, and the marinade is very delicious, and no matter how you grill it, it will not taste good.

"Then I'll deal with this crucian carp. Guan Lang walked to the crucian carp that had been caught just now, and at this time it was still swimming in the barrel in high spirits, but he didn't know what kind of nightmare he was facing immediately.

Guan Lang took the big pot to dispose of food waste, and with a pair of iron tongs, he stabbed the bucket and pinched the small crucian carp.

Pinching the back of the fish, although the crucian carp has begun to struggle, but it is still difficult to escape his five finger mountain, Guan Lang was about to scrape the scales of the crucian carp himself, when he caught a glimpse of the little cousin sitting in front of the barbecue grill staring at him, although he didn't say anything, but he couldn't bear it.

He knew that his little cousin didn't dare to kill the live fish directly when he was cooking, and he bought the kind of fish that had already been killed.

Forget it, let's take care of the little girl's emotions.

Guan Lang put away the knife and picked up the kitchen knife next to him.

He pressed the lively crucian carp on the big stone and struck it on the head with the back of the knife, sending the little crucian carp to heaven in an instant.

It's better to give the little crucian carp a good time.

Changing to a knife, holding the crucian carp in his left hand, the knife in his right hand moved quickly, and he skillfully scraped the scales clean in ten seconds against the scales.

Then remove the gills, cut off the internal organs, cut the back diagonally a few times, and then wash it with water, and a crucian carp will be clean.

I took a small saucer, added cooking wine, green onion ginger, vinegar and mixed well and marinated for about ten minutes to remove the fishy.

Guan Lang felt that this kind of picnic project and fishing were a perfect match.

Ingredients are caught and killed, cooked on the spot.

The fish can also return to their hometown, and they don't have to be rootless ghosts who have died in a foreign land, and they can also eat the freshest ingredients.

It's probably a win-win.

Most of the grilled fish bought on the market now are generally grass carp, crucian carp, catfish, and carp, so this tilapia, as a kind of crucian carp, is poured on the barbecue grill, which is also a good use.

Qianqiu didn't even run, just stood beside Guan Lang and watched him kill the fish, his two eyes were bigger than the copper bell, and a pair of eyes looked at it with relish, flashing with interest.

Guan Lang sometimes doesn't know if it's bold or timid.

The smell of the barbecue is very fragrant, and the oil is buzzing on the net, which looks very tempting.

Wu Yazhen still has a foundation in cooking skills in the end, she has no master of heat and turning, and the barbecue is not bad, and the taste of the skewers made by the skilled barbecue vendors on the street is not much inferior.

Guan Lang ate a skewer of grilled chicken wings, which were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was compelling.

Although there is still a gap with his barbecue, as far as a newcomer's work is concerned, it is already impeccable.

He nodded to his little cousin and gave him a thumbs up.

The two of them ate happily, but Qianqiu, who was spinning underground, was spoiled.

The aroma of food tickled the gluttonous worms in its stomach, and it gently scratched Guan Lang's trouser legs, and its whole body lay on Guan Lang's calves like a pendant, staring at Guan Lang with its head tilted.

Guan Lang took a bite of some cumin powder, and the tips of his wings, which were slightly burnt, were chewed fragrantly.

Although eating barbecue is not good for the body, it is still refreshing to eat barbecue in summer!

After taking a sip of Pepsi with lemon slices, the bubbling carbonated drink made Guan Lang's throat full of coolness, and the whole person felt as if he had jumped into a spring of ice water!

Summer, cola, barbecue, it's just the perfect combination!

And without his hands, the sensible little cousin has already baked the ingredients into fragrant food, and you only need to move your mouth to enjoy the delicious food.

Guan Lang burped happily, looked at the clear water and blue sky in front of him, looked down at the big white cat with the extra pendant on his legs, and shook his head at it: "You can't eat barbecue, I'll feed you cat food later." ”

Although Qianqiu's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary cats, it is still a cat after all, and eating too much food such as barbecue is not good for it.

"Ahh

"I'm here for your health. Guan Lang shook his fingertips and continued to refuse, he liked to say no to his self-righteous kitten.

"Awu Awu!"

"I can't help it. Guan Lang looked at the weak pleading gaze that his little cousin also cast, and shook his head. "Then I'll give you something to eat. ”

Guan Lang tore off a piece of chicken that was white and clean without too much seasoning from the middle wings of the chicken and handed it to Qianqiu's mouth.

Although he didn't want to be so used to this stupid cat, since his cousin as a chef was open, it wasn't impossible to be willful... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.