Chapter 284: A Roast Chicken

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Looking at the sausages and biscuits handed over by the girl, Hu Qing was surprised. He could see that the three of them didn't have much to eat. And at this time, she will actually share most of the food for herself.

"Even if you bribe me with food, I won't take you down the mountain, the road has been pointed to you, I have something to do on the mountain this time, and if it is not done, I will not go down the mountain." Hu Qing shook his head and didn't pick up the biscuits and sausages.

The girl listened to Hu Qing's words, stuffed the biscuits and sausages into Hu Qing's hands, and said, "I don't mean to bribe you, just see that you don't eat, go out, and help each other!" ”

After saying that, the girl turned her head and walked over.

At this time, Hu Qing realized that the girl was very beautiful, but she might have been in the mountains for a long time, unkempt, her image was very poor, and her hair was a little messy, so that Hu Qing didn't look at her at all. However, Hu Qing only glanced at the other party just now, without much thought.

Looking at the biscuits and sausages in his hand, Hu Qing didn't eat these things. He could feel that the two big men were looking at the biscuits and sausages in their hands, and they were extremely distressed. But they won't say anything, although they are a little timid and a little uncalm at this time. But they're all smart. Knowing the girl's intention to do this, if it weren't for Hu Qing's leadership, maybe they would really die in the mountains. Now the only thing they can count on is Hu Qing, as long as Hu Qing is comfortable, maybe he will take them down the mountain.

Divide the rest of the food and eat the food that is not very tasty, but it is extremely scarry. The three of them are extremely sad, in addition to the wild self-guided tour, I didn't expect to end up with wilderness survival training, from tomorrow, maybe they will officially bid farewell to the original civilized life, and start a savage life that may be difficult for them to forget for a lifetime.

Hu Qing didn't eat the food sent by the girl, and was already sitting there quietly, drinking a few sips of sweet spring water from time to time.

The girl looked over several times, and saw the food she had just sent, Hu Qing didn't move, didn't even tear it open, just drank water there in a sip. He didn't understand what Hu Qing was doing, the whole person was quiet, if it weren't for those bright eyes, it would be hard to imagine that he was a living person.

"Poof"

A muffled sound sounded, and before everyone knew what was happening, Hu Qing stood up.

They also stood up, and what had just happened, how it felt as if something had been hit.

The three of them picked up the backpacks around them and rushed over, now that the night is getting late, if Hu Qing leaves at this time, the distance between them will be relatively large, and they will definitely be lost, then it will really be their death.

Hu Qing just got up and didn't take a few steps. I felt the oppressive three people behind me, and I was suddenly a little speechless.

Hu Qing had no malice, and of course he didn't dislike the three of them, especially the girl's behavior just now, which really moved Hu Qing. In this case, for whatever purpose, he could take out the pitiful amount of food and divide it among himself. That's enough, it's worth Hu Qing to help them for the time being. Of course, the premise is that they will not go to the mountain to take them down.

"I said, you're too nervous, I didn't plan to leave, I didn't see my bag still there!" As he spoke, Hu Qing also pointed to the backpack placed on the bluestone.

Only then did they see that they were just staring at Hu Qing just now, thinking that Hu Qing was leaving, and without him, there was no backpack, and it was impossible to go.

The three of them looked at each other, and they also felt a little too nervous, but they still didn't put down the bag, and still followed Hu Qing.

Now, Hu Qing didn't ~~-update~~ pay attention to them, and walked a few steps ahead. At this time, the night in Daqingshan was very dark, and only with the help of the moonlight overhead, could I see something a little. …,

Hu Qing walked to the bushes in front of him, squatted down, and rummaged in for a while. After a while, Hu Qing directly grabbed the long tail in his hand, and the relatively large bird walked out.

"What is this?"

They didn't expect Hu Qing to come over at all, it was actually for this thing, and when they got close at this time, they already smelled a smell of blood. And the bird still trembled from time to time, this, this is just injured, how is it possible, is it difficult?

"Pheasant!" Hu Qing looked at the three of them in surprise and said simply.

The three of them nodded, but their eyes were fixed on the pheasant. The pheasant is not big, and it looks like it has been haired, a little more than a pound at most. They wanted to know how Hu Qing injured this pheasant, and they didn't see any traps set by Hu Qing, and he hadn't moved since he stopped just now, how could he get this pheasant.

The resting place was chosen by Hu Qing himself, it was not far away from the water source, and the terrain was relatively high, it was also relatively partial, if there were wild beasts, they would basically not choose such a place.

Hu Qing came to the river with the pheasant, directly took out the saber he was carrying, and disemboweled the pheasant in three or two strokes. For plucking pheasant feathers, in fact, it is also more technical, if there is boiling water here, don't be so troublesome, directly boiling water is scalded, and the chicken feathers are easy to pull off. But he didn't carry it, and although there was water in the river, there was no pot.

With a slight force on the pheasant that had long since died and could no longer die, and at the same time, a handful of chicken feathers had fallen off smoothly. According to this method, Hu Qing's two hands constantly run over the chicken feathers of different lengths, often taking away most of the chicken feathers. Hu Qing's movements are very fast, and the speed at which the chicken feathers fall is also very slow. After a while, the chicken that has been slightly yellowing has been faded, if you look carefully, you will definitely find that Hu Qing has just plucked the chicken feathers directly with his hands, and the effect is not worse than scalding with boiling water and then pulling out, and even better than that method.

Rinse the clean chicken body with clean water and return to it again.

The three of them looked at Hu Qing in surprise, especially the girls, and said in surprise: "Are you going to eat chicken?" ”

Hu Qing didn't say much, just kept operating. Using a saber, I found a few suitable branches nearby, set up a simple barbecue grill, and used a comparative, harder branch to pass directly through the whole chicken and carry it on a wooden rack. Seeing this scene, everyone understood that Hu Qing was going to roast chicken, just like the scene on TV, when those martial artists were deceived and the heroes stayed in the suburbs at night.

The fire was soon lit, and the pheasants were slowly exposed to the heat of the flames, and from time to time oil splashes were dripping down. At this time, Hu Qing had already taken out the condiments prepared in the morning, and kept spilling them on his muscles to sell women. The seasonings were all prepared before Hu Qing left, and Hu Qing did not lack experience in surviving in the wild. Birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, it can be said that in the mountains and forests, any of these things may be Hu Qing's food. In those days, heroes were chivalrous and righteous, and in addition to carrying their own weapons, they would definitely carry a piece of salt. And the function of this salt is to prevent sleeping in the barren mountains and mountains, and have to prepare their own food. Salt is the only thing that works. And now the standard of living has improved, and the equipment is advanced. Hu Qing's small can contains the seasonings that are basically needed for barbecue, and there is even a small bottle of salad oil.

Hu Qing's barbecue level is not said to be advanced, but it is definitely delicious, and it can even be said that his barbecue level is at the upper middle level. The taste is good, and it can be eaten.

During the whole process, the three of them sat quietly next to them, watching Hu Qing roast chicken. By this time, they could already smell the smell of roast chicken. Compared to their dry biscuit bread, this roast chicken is not known how many times more upscale. What's more, and it is a pure pheasant, even if they usually want to eat it, it is not easy. And the price is extremely high, and now, they have been hungry for days, and the temptation of roast chicken, so to speak, has surpassed everything. …,

Including girls, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The bread in my mouth feels so hard to swallow.

After about ten minutes, Hu Qing sprinkled chili powder again, and slowly turned around along the periphery of the flame, so that all the chickens were scorched by the high temperature again.

After this time, Hu Qing finally grabbed the roast chicken, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, it tasted good, much better than the pangolin he had eaten the day before yesterday. After all, it is a pure wild pheasant, and the taste is not comparable to that of domestic chicken, and it inherits the tender and smooth characteristics of the chicken itself.

It's cooked, and it tastes good. This is Hu Qing's most direct comment on his craft.

At this time, Hu Qing exerted a little force, and it seemed that he couldn't feel the high temperature on the roast chicken at all, and the chick, which had been a little more than a catty, was deeply torn in half by Hu Qing.

Hu Qing dropped it casually, and half of the chicken body connected to the nose was thrown to the girl by Hu Qing. The high temperature at the beginning no longer exists, and when the girl took it, she still felt a little hot.

Hu Qing had already begun to eat by himself, and the three of them were looking at the muscles in the girl's hands with fierce eyes.

Because of the connection between the head and the buttocks, this half of the chicken looks much larger than the other half.

Hu Qing ate the roast chicken in his hand with relish, and glanced at the three of them, who were splitting the chicken at this time. Divided by girls, girls are very careful, not so rough and leafy, what kind of meat those old people want, she will ask politely, instead of taking it upon herself to leave it or something.

After dividing it, Hu Qing said to them: "If you are not in a hurry, follow me and don't make trouble for me." But if you don't follow me and leave here, I won't force you to go down the mountain or not