Chapter 16: Dealing with the Spoils of War
Although he was determined, Wang Xingjiang was still a little stunned when he actually did it, and the big hole was too terrifying, so he still decided to deal with it from the abdomen as originally planned.
Wang Xingjiang didn't choose to directly split a sword to break open his abdomen, because he had little confidence that he could cut accurately after shaking his sword hand, and if a sword was crooked, Wang Xingjiang could be suffocated to death by his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Unable to find the stabbing wound, Wang Xingjiang started from the hole at the base of his thigh, and easily cut the crack with his sword. Then choose the middle part as the starting point, and go down to the end, and the entire abdominal skin will be dissected.
Wang Xingjiang continued to go deeper, holding a sword to break open the entire abdomen, and then what he saw in his eyes was red and yellow mixed with blood, fat and organs; The smell of blood and the sour smell of decay in my nose is the sour smell of blood.
Wang Xingjiang immediately turned his head to the side and retched, but because of the thorough digestion, he couldn't spit out anything, which made Wang Xingjiang even more uncomfortable.
Finally stopped the desire to retch, Wang Xingjiang immediately began to dig a pit, he couldn't watch these organs work at all, he could only choose to quickly take out the organs and bury them, as much as possible The time these things appeared in front of him.
The pit was quickly dug and Wang Xingjiang began to take organs. closed his eyes directly, and then vigorously opened his abdomen, although he couldn't see all kinds of organs, the huge nausea smell was still very nasty, which made Wang Xingjiang feel retching again.
Enduring the discomfort and putting his hand into his abdomen, Wang Xingjiang first touched the blood that was more viscous after the water evaporated, and then he felt the intestines that were squeezed together. Although he didn't see specific things, Wang Xingjiang could still imagine the situation in his hand by touching, which still made him feel great discomfort.
Slowly but firmly, Wang Xingjiang slowly took out all the internal organs and put them into the pit, and only then did he open his eyes. At this point, there is only a mixture of red fluid in the abdomen, among which the white ribs and spine can occasionally be seen.
Wang Xingjiang felt a little better, but he didn't have time to rest, so he immediately went to fill in the pit.
After completely burying the internal organs, Wang Xingjiang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally passed this hurdle.
The next peeling work is much simpler for Wang Xingjiang, first of all, he has some experience, and secondly, the tendons under the skin and the pork hanging in the vegetable market look similar, Wang Xingjiang can still accept it.
Because he wanted the skin to be as complete as possible, Wang Xingjiang did not lose his hair. Easily and skillfully peeling the skin halfway, he began to peel the meat.
Because the poor kitchen knife had died in the process of dehairing yesterday, and the speed of the knife was too slow, Wang Xingjiang finally chose to use the sword to cut the meat.
It's much more handy with a sword, sharpening with one hand and catching with the other, and the speed is quite fast. But because Wang Xingjiang had never done this, even if he obviously felt that he was better at using his sword, he still sharpened it very unevenly.
However, the uniformity of this meat slice is improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, although it is still far from the same level as the slice, but Wang Xingjiang's obsessive-compulsive disorder reaction has improved a lot.
Every time a certain amount of meat was cut, Wang Xingjiang would hang the meat on the shelf. When this part of the meat is shaved, the smoker rack is full of slices of meat of various lengths.
Seeing the smoke rack hanging full, Wang Xingjiang sighed that his plan was insufficient in addition to his satisfaction, and this shelf was still small.
Turning the rest over, Wang Xingjiang looked directly at the big hole again. Because he was close enough, Wang Xingjiang was able to see more details, and the feeling of nausea immediately came up again.
But Wang Xingjiang really has no way to do anything about this part, so he can only try to avoid seeing that part to work.
Fortunately, some of them have already been dealt with, and Wang Xingjiang, who has more experience, is much faster. Although his movements were twisted to avoid nausea, it took less time to process this part of the meat.
After hanging the meat on top of each other, Wang Xingjiang immediately turned over the bones, and now he didn't have to see the hole anymore, Wang Xingjiang finally relaxed.
That's when he had time to observe the situation.
First of all, his clothes and hands were stained with a lot of blood during the process. Hands are easy to handle, a little water can wash off, but not that much water can wash clothes.
The already dirty clothes became even more miserable, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the body. But because Wang Xingjiang resolutely didn't want to run naked, he had to continue to wear pants, take off his shirt and beat his shirtless.
Putting away his shirt, Wang Xingjiang looked at his sword, this sword is not ordinary, this time he discovered the extraordinaryness of this sword after using it for a long time.
The extraordinary thing is very simple, it is that this sword does not stick to anything. Neither blood, grease, nor minced flesh could remain on the sword, which made the sword as clean as new during the afternoon's handling.
The important thing is that the sword is not stained, which means that the sword is not worn and has no small scars.
But the sword has clearly cut bones and metal, but there is still no wear and tear, which is enough to prove that the sword is extraordinarily strong.
Then there were the remaining skeletons, on which there was not a single piece of flesh left, which was the same as the bones on the wings, and the color was the same as that of the wings.
Wang Xingjiang really wanted to use this part of the bones, but he really couldn't think of any place to use it. And this part of the bone is not special compared to the other two leg bones, Wang Xingjiang finally decided to leave it like this, as a specimen.
The pair of long legs is different, and it is obvious that the material is extremely excellent. It's a pity that although Wang Xing always feels that it will come in handy one day, he can't think of any use, so he can only put it aside.
Next is this skin, spread out and about the size of a scarf. Wang Xingjiang compared his figure, which should be enough to make a vest.
It's a pity that Wang Xingjiang doesn't know how to sew, so this skin should be used as a cloak in the end.
In the end, the two wings that were peeled off yesterday were not suitable for the size, and there was a bend, Wang Xingjiang couldn't think of where he could wear them.
However, he quickly realized that this skin does not have to be used as a protective gear, and this wing skin can be used to make a water bag. Although it has a strange shape, a small amount of water to hold, and it always feels wasteful, it is better than nothing.
Wang Xingjiang did not prepare a cup when he crossed, and he relied on sufficient water replenishment in the food for the past few days to avoid problems on the road. But if you are going to use bacon as a staple food, you must prepare a lot of water, and then Wang Xingjiang realized that he has no water storage items.
Wang Xingjiang's original idea was to carve a cup, which was not easy to make and was also very bulky. It is much lighter to use this leather for water than to use a wooden cup, and it is also convenient to travel.
After arranging the use, Wang Xingjiang found that it was not early, and the sky was getting dark, so he hurriedly called the little fire dragon.
The little fire dragon responded quickly, and Wang Xingjiang realized that the little fire dragon was only about fifty meters away from him, which made him a little worried about whether they had seen his actions.
However, Wang Xingjiang was relieved when he saw that the little tall bird was still happily chasing the little fire dragon, which should not have been seen.
The first thing after the convergence was to light the fire, and one man and one dragon cooperated to quickly light the fire, and the next thing was to wait for the night to fall.
While watching the sky gradually get darker, I solved the dinner, and when I was done, it was dark again.
After dinner, Wang Xingjiang set up the other side of the smoke shed, and then began to practice "waving" the sword, there is no time during the day, and there is nothing to do at night, so let's practice some big moves before the little fire dragon falls asleep.
The little fire dragon, who was originally circling around the fire with the little stilt bird, also stopped going around in circles after seeing Wang Xingjiang's actions, and after calling at the little stilt bird a few times, he went to find wood to practice his claws. His goal was to break the skin of the big monster, and the little fire dragon glanced at the wreckage of the clockwork chariot, and then aimed at the wood and clung to it.
The little tall bird also pecked at the wood in the same way, but it was only half a day old, and its physical strength was insufficient, so it soon felt tired and fell into a deep sleep.
When the little tall bird fell asleep, the little fire dragon immediately picked it up and put it next to the fire, and then went back to practicing its claws.
Wang Xingjiang watched from the sidelines, and the hand wielding the sword began to gradually increase its strength, although he had already felt the soreness in his arm, he did not stop.
It seems that in addition to going home, I have to protect this warm scene. Wang Xingjiang thought so in his heart and continued to increase his efforts. In order to become stronger, these hardships must be overcome.
After a while, the little fire dragon's physical strength was also used up, and it fell asleep on the wood in a daze.
Wang Xingjiang immediately carried the little fire dragon to the fire with a sore hand trembling like a little fire dragon. Seeing the scratches on the piece of wood, Wang Xingjiang silently raised his sword, the night was still very long, and there was still a lot of time.
Because of the soreness after waving his arm too many times, the time for Wang Xingjiang to hold the sword was greatly shortened, but he lifted and put it down again and again, without interruption, only the dancing flames and the few rising smoke accompanied him.
When the sun appeared, Wang Xingjiang stuck his sword on the ground and fell asleep, at this time, this person, dragon and bird were all immersed in sleep, and the day was over.