Qin Zhong is modern people have developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and Dong Zhuocai on the side said that he was a brother of the opposite sex in the Qiang tribe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Maybe when people reach a certain status, they want to show off their family history!

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Qin Zhong suddenly fell asleep, and his heart was not good, and the wolf was coming!

Dong Zhuo also closed his lips and followed the sound to look, on the wall of Guangzong, a swarthy man was singing loudly with his hands outstretched.

"Ahh What a brilliant, brilliant sunshine! ”

Of course, this is the lyrics made up by Qin Zhong's brain, Zhang Fei, a reckless man, is actually practicing singing.

I didn't see that Zhang Fei, a rough man, had such literary and artistic cells, so that he was also true and credible when he retreated from Cao's army on the Dangyang Bridge on Changbanpo.

Could it be that this is the so-called traffic singer!

The four seas are home, helpless, lonely!

Qin Zhong didn't have time to sigh too much, Dong Zhuo on the side had already covered his ears, shook his head incessantly, and scolded: "Bah, where did the country boy come from, he dared to disturb your Grandpa Dong's interest, it is really a gift!" ”

Dong Zhuo stomped his feet for a while, he didn't even look at a white citizen like Zhang Fei, he only had a higher level of superiority in his eyes.

Because the distance was too far, Zhang Fei naturally didn't hear Dong Zhuo's roar, and still sang to himself.

Ancient Chinese, Qin Zhong naturally couldn't understand it.

Dong Zhuo immediately beckoned the soldiers on the side and walked towards the city gate, and Qin Zhong naturally followed closely, but don't make any trouble.

Now Dong Zhuo does not have Lu Bu, Hua Xiong, Xu Rong and other Xiliang generals by his side, and it is estimated that Zhang Fei is enough for him to drink a pot.

Besides, Zhang Fei already has Liu Bei and Guan Yu by his side, and he himself has a lifelong "meat suit", so if he wants to kill Liu Guanzhang three times, it will be really laborious!

Qin Zhong couldn't help but start to make up the game [Glory of Kings] in his brain, and traveled to ancient times, which turned out to be inconvenient at all.

When Dong Zhuo and Qin Zhong came to the city gate, they found that it was Zhang Fei who was hanging his throat.

"Oh, you black-faced man, the ghost cries wolf in the middle of the night, you want to ascend to heaven?"

Dong Zhuo saw that it was Zhang Fei, the little Chiluo, and naturally he was angry, how could he allow the existence of a clown like you?

Zhang Fei was also angry when he heard this, as a butcher who killed no less than hundreds of pigs every day, and the white knife entered the red knife and came out for a long time, couldn't he play some elegant medical skills?

Zhang Fei was holding the knife in both hands, all calluses, so naturally he couldn't learn musical instruments such as erhu and guzheng.

Besides, it's all girls who learn things, Zhang Fei just wants to learn and no girl is willing to teach!

Qin Zhong's hometown in the countryside has seen people killing pigs, not to mention, he is really not qualified for this line of work without the strength of his arm.

When the New Year arrives in the lunar month, every household in the village seems to have agreed and began to slaughter their fat pigs one after another.

No matter who killed the pig, the neighbors would invite them and their parents to come over for a meal, commonly known as "beating pigs".

During the banquet, the neighbors sat around the big table and happily drank wine and ate meat, reminiscing about old feelings and family life......

As craftsmen, pig killers have their own set of tools: assassination knives and large and small machetes, pig sticks, large wooden barrels in the shape of kidneys for scalding pigs, as well as iron hooks, razors, ropes and other utensils.

Killing pigs is also very particular, there are probably several links: in place, bloodletting, scalding bath, climbing the bucket, picking dirt, hanging edges.

Of course, the first step is to catch the pigs.

Catch the pig in place is the most nervous, four or five big men work together, killing the pig is a little lax or soft hands are in danger of being bitten by the pig

Killing pigs is not only physical work but also technical work, until the pig is put on the board before you can breathe a sigh of relief, the assistant around you has to catch the pig's leg, the butcher will hold the pig's arch mouth, rub the pig's jaw to the neck, and then hold the pig killing knife, look at the right time, a knife down......

After the pig's blood is drained——, the pig is then transferred to a large wooden barrel in the shape of a kidney, and it begins to be mixed with hot and cold water.

Then it's belly blowing.

I saw that the butchers used a slender thin iron rod to insert the skin of the pig from the incision of a pig's trotter, probed into the skin cavity in all directions, and after pulling out the cane, they blew violently with their mouths close to the incision of the pig's trotters.

The subsequent process is disembowelment and evisceralization, at which point the butchers appear to be skilled surgeons, who can divide the various parts of the cavity one by one.

Finally, it's time to boil the pork. Fresh pork is stewed in a large iron pot and exudes a strong aroma; Boiled blood, accompanied by green vegetables, is beautiful and edible; Coupled with home-raised chicken, pickled sausages and privately made tile fish, accompanied by stir-fried pork liver, kidney flower and several local vegetables, a table of "pig gam" is served.

After a full meal and wine, in the snow-white world, the taste of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger!

At this time, Liu Bei and Guan Yu rushed over in time, and Liu Bei said quietly: "Two generals, please forgive my third brother, the baby is bitter in his heart." ”

Saying that, Liu Bei gave a general account of an incident that happened when Zhang Fei was young.

"Hey, ask what the world is like!"

When he was young, Zhang Fei was also a handsome and dashing handsome guy, he had a little spare money at home, he had a peach blossom manor, his parents were all pig killers, and he saved a lot of belongings!

Later, Zhuozhou held a unique "Kuding Cup Pork Prince Selection Competition", Zhang Fei saw that this event was good, and he was able to make friends with like-minded pig killers in the world's pig killing industry.

On the way to Zhuozhou, Zhang Fei got acquainted with two peers, and naturally approached the other two people very enthusiastically: "Hey, brother, do you have any requirements for the pig killing conference you said?" ”

"Requirements? If you can kill pigs, it's good to make pig-killing dishes. ”

One of the strong men patted his strong muscles, his voice was loud, his face was Chinese, his eyes were big, his beard was bearded, and he walked as fast as a black whirlwind.

Another man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a strong figure, five big and three thick, walked with a tiger. looked around at Zhang Fei: "What, the little brother is also a pig killer?" Seeing that you have clear eyebrows and thin figures, this line of pig killing is not suitable for you! ”

The middle-aged man was kind and persuaded bitterly, because this pig killing competition is to kill a wild boar with sharp fangs, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be pierced by the fangs of the wild boar, which is a joke.

Isn't it just killing pigs, Zhang Fei nodded resolutely, it's as simple as that, as the saying goes, I've never eaten pork, haven't you heard a pig hum?