Chapter 106: Little Life
If you see it, it should be a flock of spot-billed ducks, which are common wild ducks that have the habit of migrating depending on the season, but some will stay in one place for a long time.
The largest spot-billed duck is also difficult to exceed three catties, generally about two catties, flying not high and not fast, can be domesticated as a domestic animal, the value of feathers is relatively high, maybe you can process a set of duck down jacket as light as a swallow, no matter how bad duck feathers can be.
Hurry back to your senses, if you can't catch it, it's useless to think more, because the ducks are going to migrate, so it depends entirely on luck, and today's opportunity is really rare.
When the wildlings lurked past, the rest of the warriors could no longer hide, and whether they succeeded or did not succeed in this hand.
Su Yang didn't run forward, although he was not powerless, but it was really difficult to pounce on the duck, it was better to find an opportunity to pick up the leak, and immediately took off the bow and arrow, and the next moment the arrow was already on the string, like a big target like a wild duck, taking off and not fast, it should be able to shoot it, and you can barely complete the ritual of bending the bow to shoot the duck.
The wild men and the warriors rushed out one after another, and the ducks immediately panicked and fluttered, and it was at this time that some savages successfully pounced on one, and some warriors covered the ducks with baskets and dustpans, but more still flew.
"Whew!" The arrow in Su Yang's hand flew out, and once it hit, maybe his bow and arrow were already very powerful, or maybe it was luck, and he hit it anyway.
"Woohoo!" Two archers also shot and went out of the way.
Su Yang was extremely calm at this time, and quickly shot another arrow, which was missed, and quickly adjusted it slightly, and the third arrow was fired again, and it was hit.
The bone arrow spun and flew out, and one hit the mallard in mid-air, and the warriors finally shot down one, and the rest were already flying high and far.
"Come and take stock of the harvest." He was in a very good mood, and this time he finally succeeded in hunting himself, but he obviously had the heart of a close warrior, but he had a talent for long-distance shooting, which was really enough to trick people.
Ten ducks were harvested, three ducks were shot, six were caught alive, and one was accidentally killed, of which the wild man caught three. There are four female ducks in these six, and they have earned it now, but they still have some difficulties if they want to domesticate, and cutting their feathers is the best way, but there are no scissors. Fortunately, there are only a few ducks, and there is always a way to feed them.
"Back to the tribe!"
He was really happy today, if only there was honey, he could make roast duck. But if people are content, they are already very happy when they have duck meat to eat.
The correct way to pluck the feathers is still to soak them in boiling water, but ducks are different from chickens, chickens can be plucked after slaughtering, and ducks are best to wait for the body temperature to be cold, otherwise the duck skin is easy to redden.
When the duck feathers were plucked, he suddenly lost weight again, and then passed the duck over an open fire to burn off the fine fluff.
It's time to gutt, turn the duck over and make a knife under the butt to remove the dirt. made an opening in the lower abdomen, reached in and pulled out all the internal organs, thought about it, and threw it directly into the little red wolf. Although letting the red wolf eat raw meat may stimulate animal nature, it is not enough to boil the internal organs and feed them, and in the future, he will only rely on his domestication methods, hoping to raise obedient hunting dogs.
Seven red wolves scramble for the internal organs, and immediately bite the flesh and blood, legend has it that the number seven is equivalent to nine for human beings, which is the limit of numbers. Seven red wolves will be born in one litter, and one of them will likely produce a seven-star wolf king, which will be the most powerful existence in the group.
He didn't see which of the seven was more powerful for a while, maybe it was a beautiful legend.
Shaking his head, the internal organs are really a waste, he loves to eat duck intestines and bacterial liver, now he is just too lazy to deal with it, and there is no seasoning to cook, he should find a way to enrich it next year.
Four ducks, stewed two, roasted two, although there is no honey to brush, but the fruit wood can still be found, after his special technique massage, roasted, is a test of the heat. Of course, the duck can be marinated and smoked into a plate duck, which can be stored for a long time, and it is also a good gift for gifts.
"Do you see, it's going to be roasted slowly like this." He made a bracket and put the duck on it, spinning it like baked popcorn, without vegetable oil to brush, so he simply got some animal fat and smeared it on it, as well as sweet juice, and roasted it willfully.
Whether the duck meat is delicious or not depends on the outside layer, his taste is more popular, sweet, sour, spicy and salty, and on the other hand, if you only eat one flavor for a long time, you will not be able to stand it.
Soon, the fragrance of duck meat began to emanate, mixed with the fragrance of fruit wood, the lethality is very great, and now Su Yang has led the trend in the tribe, eating and wearing, but as long as he produces it, it has already attracted everyone's popularity before it is listed.
"Su Yang, I'll go catch ducks with you tomorrow." Rong twitched his nose, he was a foodie. But he is the most combative among the children of this generation, and he will become the first warrior.
"Scratch a hair, you can only try your luck."
Concentrate on roasting duck, there are some goblins in the two clay pots of stewed duck over there, it is estimated that it is ginseng, and the fragrance is even more invincible.
After the duck was roasted, he put it in an empty clay pot and called two soldiers with rough skin and thick flesh who were not afraid of heat to come and tear the roast duck apart, so that everyone could taste a little.
I also ate a shredded meat with the thin little finger, and I already enjoyed it very much, and the two little wings were gnawed by the merchant girl and Xiao Xia, but the two girls bit and swallowed the bones together, which made Su Yang's heart ache, and one day, he must live a life of gnawing all the wings and spitting out bones.
"Delicious, Sue, raise more ducks." An elder chewed on a duck's butt and was hit by the fatty.
Matsu ate a piece of duck breast, which is actually equivalent to eating fat cow or even mutton, because duck breast meat can turn decay into magic, which has been played bad in modern times.
The soup was ready, he didn't want meat, he gave himself most of the soup in a bamboo tube, and scooped the duck leg to Ma Mu without a trace, he is not a person who forgets his mother when he has a daughter-in-law. I used to bring food to my secret mother from time to time, just to avoid suspicion, so I deliberately didn't take special care of it in front of people.
"It's delicious, and I want it." Xiao Xia bars her mouth, like a child who has not yet been weaned, is really cute.
Xiao Xia's age is actually not much different from Su Yang, it is estimated that he is one year younger at most, but because he does not walk upright, and he looks like a pink carving, he looks very small.
Also, he's grown up recently, well, he really doesn't care too much about height, but who believes it!
The tribesmen were eating happily, and suddenly a pregnant woman with a big belly screamed, shouting that her stomach was uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of falling and bulging, which was called "Qi Jian" by primitive people, which was one of the signs before childbirth, and I was afraid that she was about to give birth.
"Quick, carry the man to the cave prepared above." Su Yang shouted loudly, but in fact he couldn't help, the elders were already in command in an orderly manner, they all had given birth to many children, they were experienced, and they knew how to deal with it, not to mention that this pregnant woman was not the first child.
Su Yang watched the group leave, and muttered: "Or the previous divination auspicious omen, which means that a small life was born in the tribe!" ”