"You don't have a name yet, but from today you will be called gluttony" Lao Zhang led the puppy he had just bought, and walked towards the house, the black dog seemed to understand his words, looked up at Lao Zhang, his black eyes were gloomy, revealing a burst of coldness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lao Zhang, you're back, why did you buy a dog again" The landlady saw Lao Wang Zhang cut his hair, and greeted Lao Zhang with a smile on her face, but she was also very curious in her heart, how did Lao Zhang buy so many dogs recently.

"No, no, no, I'll go back to the house first" Lao Zhang laughed twice and continued to walk towards the room.

The landlady was a little sad in her heart, she hadn't said a few words when she came back, so what's wrong. She rolled her eyes and shouted, "Lao Zhang, you wait, I have something to say to you"

Lao Zhang stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there something wrong?" The landlord was bored, this old Zhang is really uninteresting, open and close his mouth is fine, but thinking that Lao Zhang usually rarely chats with people, the landlord began to find a way to find a topic.

"Lao Zhang, do you know? The next room was occupied, two young men. ”

"Oh, got it"

"At first, I thought those two young people were locals, but then I found out that they weren't, and I heard that they would not leave until the food festival."

"Oh, got it"

"Those two young people love dog meat, Lao Zhang, you have to show off your skills" The landlady said unwillingly, Lao Zhang bought so many dogs, she must be making dog meat, she didn't believe in the craftsmanship, Lao Zhang continued to ignore her.

"Oh, just wait a little longer" Lao Zhang's words finally changed, and a strange and unpredictable expression appeared on his face, and then the visa dog continued to walk, and when he walked upstairs, he saw the two young people mentioned by the landlady.

Lao Zhang looked at the two young men, who looked about the same age, and he looked at the young man in black himself, and smiled with satisfaction, because the fish tattooed on the shirt of the young man in black was very delicate. This delicacy does not refer to the embroidery, not to the shape of the fish, but to the structure of the fish.

The fish tattooed on the shoulder, the bones are right, Lao Zhang smiled at the man in black and said: "The fish on your shirt is very beautiful" The dog in Lao Zhang's hand was originally in good spirits all the way, but after seeing Bi An and Fan Wu, he became a little afraid, and then became fierce again, yelling at the two of them.

"Gluttony, shut up, be well-behaved, go home" Lao Zhang reprimanded the dog he had just brought back, and Bi An next to him twitched his eyelids, this Lao Zhang next door is really not an ordinary old man, he is a very annoying old man.

first ignored that he only greeted Fan Wu, and then gave the dog such a name, you must know that his relationship with the gluttonous family is still very good, and the foodies in the world are all in one camp.

Closing the door, Lao Zhang tied the dog to the corner of the bed, Lao Zhang's room was very simple, a few simple pieces of furniture, and the difference from others was that there was a wooden cutting board in the corner.

"Wangwang" gluttony began to cry again, and he screamed excitedly at the wooden board.

"Is it because you're hungry? Wait, my darling, I'll make you lunch. Lao Zhang patted his gluttonous head and walked towards the board, there will always be some vegetable stains on other people's cutting boards, but Lao Zhang's cutting board is very clean and has no impurities.

Lao Zhang patted the board, he was very gentle with the board, as if what was in front of him was not wood, but his old friend. Then Lao Zhang walked to the refrigerator next to him, took out a chicken from it and threw it on the cutting board.

Finally, Lao Zhang opened the drawer at home and took out a box from the drawer, the box was of fine sandalwood, and the carvings on it were simple, and it could be seen that it was a little old. Lao Zhang's movements were very gentle, and there seemed to be some treasure in the box inside, but when he opened it, there was a whole row of knives inside.

Different from the sharp nature of the scalpel made with modern technology, this kind of knife is very simple in workmanship, the ridge is quite thick, the blade is sharper, the handle is slender, and it is a black steel rod, as if it has been treated with antioxidants. The blade is about the same length as a grown man's middle finger, but it is dazzlingly bright.

Each knife is exactly the same system, oozing a trace of coldness and death, which is by no means. The moment he looked at the knife, Lao Zhang's heart actually tightened, and it felt like he was being held alive with his hand.

Lao Zhang chose a knife from it, and then the hand holding the knife made a very slight knife, and the chicken's was picked out. Then after a slow knife, only to see a drop of bright red seeping from the chicken's neck into a bowl, after the chicken blood dripping clean, Lao Zhang scalded off the chicken feathers with boiling water, and on the chicken's neck, only a red dot was seen.

Lao Zhang picked up the knife again. Probes and rotates from the belly of the chicken, and the internal organs of the chicken are pulled out of the belly. Evisceration is an extremely tedious task for me, but Lao Zhang only took a minute to complete.

Lao Zhang's knife moved extremely fast, the skin and muscles of the chicken were cut, and the bones were removed, except for the large skeleton of the chicken, which had enough space to support and fill the spices, the chicken had no bones left.

When Lao Zhang put the whole chicken in the oven, from the appearance of the chicken, there were no knife marks. Lao Zhang's knife work is delicate and skillful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is miraculous.

In the end, Lao Zhang put the prepared ingredients in it, and the chicken was finished.

The skeleton and internal organs of the whole chicken have been removed, but only the belly of the chicken has been cut and filled with unique spices, and the whole chicken is roasted in the oven. The taste is good, there is no need to debone when eating, it is convenient, and more importantly, it looks good.

"One hundred knives" Lao Zhang said, and then threw the finished chicken towards the glutton, the gluttony wagged his tail, and then opened his mouth to bite the chicken, releasing a huge chewing sound, seeing the dog eating happily, Lao Zhang was also very satisfied.

Lao Zhang likes to watch others eat his food and indulge in it, which makes him enjoy it very much, he looked at his watch, it will be twelve o'clock soon, good dog, I hope you live up to your expectations, otherwise this is your last lunch.

"Interesting, that old Zhang is very smart" Fan Wu said to Bi An, and Bi An looked at the clothes on Fan Wu's body for a while, everyone has been ignoring him recently, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, when even ghosts have to care about the image, Bi Anxin is very entangled.

Following Bi An's gaze, Fan Wu also looked at the shirt on his body, the biggest highlight of this shirt is actually the fish tattooed on the shoulder, because this fish is alive, Fan Wu reached out and touched Mo, and a warm touch came out of the shirt, and when he touched it all the way, he could even feel the structure of the fish. (To be continued.) )