Chapter 42: Wild Food
Chapter 42 Wild Wild Meat
"No matter where you are, at least the truth should be taught. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info friends come with good wine, jackals come with shotguns, there's nothing to say. "Gong Nian Huai has moved a big river out.
Also! In the time and space when Gong Nian Huai grew up, it was really like this. How about Treasure Island? Tanks came up on the other side, and our border guards beat them with rifle grenades, and captured a tank that was the most advanced at that time, which is now on display in the military museum.
There is also Ah San at the bottom of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the lieutenant general and division commander were captured, and a soldier can capture a company of Ah San prisoners, and Ah San was beaten and thought about moving the capital. Not to mention the small Yue in the south, which directly counterattacked in self-defense, interrupting the process of Xiao Yue's modernization.
Meng Zhijing stood on the side of the road panting, his little face was flushed, his eyes looked at the undulating green fields in the distance, his eyes were not focused, and he didn't see it.
"So, Brother Meng, one or two advanced weapons are not the decisive factor in changing the course of the war. The younger brother always thinks that my Da Song's weapon is already the sharpest weapon in the world. Hehe, it's just, is this sharp weapon, the grip is in the hands of the soldiers, but how to use it, it seems that the soldiers can't be the masters. ”
"Moo--" The old cow pulled the cart and stopped on the side of the road, no one paid attention to it, the old cow chattered on the grass in his mouth, and looked back at the two of them with the bull's eyes.
Meng Zhijing was very lost, and rolled the grass with his feet, rolling out the green juice from the ground.
Gong Yi Nianhuai also calmed down the depression in his heart, and gently patted Meng Zhijing's back, "Listen to what Brother Meng said, after Jin Bingfu retreated, Grandpa Meng sent food to the people who returned to the north, built houses and opened fields, and founded the Zhongshun Army. Why was Grandpa Meng able to resolutely promote Tuntian without taking the border as close and not being afraid of the enemy's covetousness? ”
The public loss of reading Huai is not a blow to Meng Zhijing, it is just a feeling. But Meng Zhijing must be a pure Song person, and the side policies that he has always implemented have been criticized by others, which can be accepted rationally and emotionally attacked.
Therefore, Gong Nian Huai is not too much for himself, and will no longer talk about this topic. If you continue to talk about it, you won't be able to eat rabbit meat well today. Quickly mobilize Meng Zhijing's emotions is the right way. No, Gong Nian Huai began to talk about the glorious achievements of the old Meng family.
Sure enough, the color waves in Meng Zhijing's eyes began to flow, emitting a glittering brilliance.
"What Brother Nianhuai said is that he has been taught for his brother." Meng Zhijing raised his foot and kicked a stone into the air, and with a "boom", a beautiful arc was drawn in the blue sky, crossing the horizon, falling into the grass, and there was a loud sound, and the sound of insects was silent, fluttering, and startling countless birds.
"Good footwork. Brother Meng, do you know that this kick is exactly the projectile pattern drawn by the younger brother. ”
This trick is more effective than praising his ancestors, Meng Zhijing lifted his feet and looked at it for a long time, and asked carefully, "Nian Huai, do you mean that when I kick out, it is the pattern of the firearm you draw?" ”
"That's right. This is ballistics. Gong Yi Nian Huai added another word for later generations.
"Well, isn't this the flight path of the cannon?" Meng Zhijing put down his feet, "Nian Huai, let's go see Zhang Yan." ”
Meng Zhijing took the lead and chased after the ox cart.
Gong Yi Nianhuai touched his head, Meng Zhijing changed too fast, why wasn't he so interested in mortars?
How can the artillery, that is, the trebuchet, be compared to the mortar?
What were these ancients thinking in their heads?
"Childe, hahaha," Zhang Yan's voice floated from afar, "The little one is hairy, you can eat barbecue." ”
Gong Nian Huai's footsteps couldn't help but speed up, it's one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and he hasn't mixed lunch yet.
Gong Nian Huai threw off his long legs, ignoring Meng Zhijing's protests behind him, and rushed all the way towards Zhang Yan's voice.
The front of the road is a downhill slope, and at the lowest point of the slope is a stream perpendicular to the road, which is shallow enough to reach the ankle.
Zhang Yan was squatting on the other side of the creek and beckoning to the two.
Gong Nian Huai directly ignored Zhang Yan, a swan splitting leap, and when he landed, he was already on the other side of the stream.
"Brother Zhang, how many rabbits have you caught?"
Gong Nian Huai ran to the front to take a look, dumbfounded. Zhang Yan was the sworn enemy of birds and beasts, and in just a little more than half a column of incense, he caught two pheasants, four badgers, and two rabbits.
And the rabbit is in a cage, when did Zhang Yan bring the cage?
Haha, Zhang Yan is a good hand. Gong Nian Huai saw clearly, these two cages were made by Zhang Yanxian, and the branches and leaves on the wattles had not been cleaned yet.
The rabbit seems to be a good captive, and they are all in the cage, and the rabbit's mouth is not idle, and the grass in the cage is being eaten with its two front paws.
"If the male loses the son, he will eat badgers and wild *** rabbits and keep them to test the medicine." Zhang Yan was holding a dagger in his hand, drenched in blood, and was peeling the skin of a badger.
Seeing that Gong Nian Huai bared his teeth, this thing tasted very good, but watching from a life to a delicacy, this process was really not something that Gong Nian Huai's nerves could bear.
There is no shortage of wild meat, and it is normal to hunt wild food in Africa. But in most cases, Gong Nian Huai is acting as a thug, and all the things that are beaten back are dead things, and the psychological pressure will be reduced a lot when the skin is peeled off.
Now, Zhang Yan is directly skinned alive, and this thing is panicked when he looks at it. And looking at Zhang Yan's technique, he is familiar with it.
"Okay, okay, badgers and pheasants are enough." Gong Nian Huai turned behind Zhang Yan and poked the rabbit with a branch.
"Oh, Brother Zhang, the pheasant is made by the younger brother." Gong Nian Huai remembered a way to make chicken.
"How do you want to eat?"
"Brother Zhang will know later, and he will never waste the credit of Brother Zhang. The younger brother went to break some branches to start the fire. ”
Stay here, smell the blood in the air, affect the mood of eating delicious, or stay away.
"Childe be careful."
Gong Nian Huai ran up to the riverbank, looking around, the eyes were full of green onions, where to find dry firewood that could be burned?
"Be careful!"
Gong Nian Huai held a branch in his hand, pulling the grass with the branch as he walked, surrounded by some high and low low thorns, growing vigorously, trying to find some fire starters is more difficult than catching rabbits.
"Bang--Bang!"
Gong Nianhuai's body was knocked to the side, the sound of the wind sounded in his ears, and then it was dark in front of him, and a wooden stick with green leaves swept towards the thorn sticking out in front of him.
"What's that?" Gong Nian Huai staggered to the side, where he was standing, Meng Zhijing was standing there, holding a stick in his hand and nodding his head.
"Damn, this thing is here to catch the fun." Gong Yi Nianhuai looked at it fixedly, Meng Zhijing's stick head was wrapped around a long snake, and the snake's head had been broken by Meng Zhijing's stick, and the blood was hula, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was poisonous or non-poisonous.
The snake's head is broken, but it does not affect the snake's stubborn resistance, and it is still wrapped around the stick and does not persevere.
"Hehe, Nian Huai, I added another delicious dish." Meng Zhijing wrapped the snake around his wrist like a hemp rope, which scared out the goosebumps on the body of Gong Nian Huai, who was afraid of this thing since he was a child.
"Brother Meng, otherwise, let's go separately, I'd better go back and watch the old cow." Gong Nian Huai couldn't bear to walk with a man who used a snake as a bracelet.
"Haha, Nian Huai, I've already tied the old cow to the tree. You, it seems that you still have to learn some skills to survive in the wild, if it weren't for your brother following you," Meng Zhijing raised his arm and shook the dead snake on his wrist towards Gong Nianhuai, "It will bite your neck." ”
"Hehe," Gong Yi Nianhuai was a few steps away from Meng Zhijing, "Thank you Brother Meng for your help." ”
"Nian Huai, fortunately, it was in the afternoon, when I jumped on the river bank for my brother, as soon as the sun shone, I found that it was waiting for an opportunity to attack you, and I was lucky for you. Let's go, if you want to find firewood, these can't work, you have to find pine trees, pine trees have high oil content, dry and wet can be burned, and used for barbecue, there is a different fragrance, it is the best burning material for barbecue. ”
Gong Yi Nianhuai patted his head, "Hey, what Brother Meng said is, the younger brother is following." "Modern life is accustomed to the convenience of reaching for convenience, and the knowledge of the ancestors in the brain to survive has long since retreated to the depths of the brain.
Now I was reminded by Meng Zhijing, and suddenly realized. In this hilly and undulating landscape, there should still be pine trees.
Around the small soil slope, a few pine trees stand quietly, and Meng Zhijing pointed, "Nian Huai, how?" Gong Nian Huai looked around, there were dirt slopes everywhere, one after another, which reminded Gong Nian Huai of steamed buns. Oh, this can't be a group of tombs.
"Wow," Meng Zhijing stretched out his hand to tear off a pine branch and threw it to the ground, "Nian Huai, the little brother will use this pine branch to roast badger meat later, the badger meat roasted by the little brother is fragrant and mellow, very stylish, and will definitely satisfy your belly." ”
"Okay, Brother Meng and Brother Zhang roasted badger meat with pine branches, and the younger brother offered a flavored chicken. Haha, what a mouthful. ”
"Flavored chicken? Nian Huai's shot must be extraordinary. I'm already impatient for my brother. Okay, fold a little more. ”
When Gong Nian Huai and Meng Zhijing came back with pine branches, Zhang Yan had already stripped the four badgers naked. Without fur, it's really ugly. No wonder they all say that they have a good skin, but as for the inner pulp, no one can see clearly.
"Gongzi, your chicken, the small one hasn't moved, what do you say about the chicken?"
Gong Yi Nian Huai bared his teeth, why is this Zhang Yan talking so ugly, what are your chickens and my chickens, and you still run chickens and chickens, if in the next life, you will have a reason to overthrow Zhang Yan and step on one foot on his face.
"Oh, Brother Zhang, just take your stomach out. The rest of the little brother will do it. ”
"Just belly out?" Zhang Yan held a pheasant in his hand and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, just the stomach."
"Zhang Yan, Nian Huai said that he wanted to make flavored chicken, and the natural method is different, so let's do it." Meng Zhijing used thicker branches to build a shelf and strung the four smooth badgers on the branches, and reminded Zhang Yan that the chickens made by Gong Nian Huai were different.
"Oh," Zhang Yan responded, "stab, stab." ”
"Hey, Brother Zhang, can you stay away from the fire, burning the pheasant feathers will affect the taste." As soon as Gong Nian Huai saw it, Zhang Yan disemboweled the pheasant in front of him, and hurriedly tried to let Zhang Yan stay away.