85 Kill a pig

"Little girl, my glass kiln has produced a lot more, do you see that I am also growing vegetables now, is it too late?"

Feng Chenhao looked at the endless carriage outside her door, his eyes were a little red, and he asked straightforwardly.

"Instead of planting vegetables, Er Shao should consider rice seedlings in the spring. I don't know if Ershao has any fields in Chuncheng, if he has, he can prepare more seedlings to plant. ”

Luo Xiaoqiao thought about it in his heart, even if he built the greenhouse now, it would take a month to cover the warm water pipeline, and then plant vegetables to harvest, it should be the season for rice seedlings.

In Luo Xiaoqiao's mind, eating is more important than anything else, and if rice can yield high and alleviate the problem of eating in the north, she will have the spare energy to do something else.

"Okay, when the time comes, you can teach my people." Feng Chenhao pouted, feeling a little pity in his heart, but planting rice is indeed a good idea.

"Lord Wang, can you help find some rice seeds? To be very full, I will focus on telling everyone how to breed, and after the Chinese New Year, it will be used immediately. Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"Yes." Mu Jingyi is still two short words.

"Brother, it's fun here, you can stay here."

Feng Chenhao looked at Su Kongqing's stinky face, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Cousin, I'll go and see how much glass there is, and then build a greenhouse," Feng Chenhao said.

"Well, this king also has some things to do."

The two of them said and left together.

Su Kongqing has a bad temper, but he has an advantage, that is, he will complete the task given to him no matter what.

Although Luo Xiaoqiao's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, King Jing has spoken, and the military order is like a mountain, and he will definitely carry it out.

He followed behind Luo Xiaoqiao with his hands behind his back, watching them shuttle through the middle of the plants, and he was busy until lunch.

The chef is still Luo Xiaoni.

For lunch, she stewed fish and cakes, the fish had been simmered enough in a large pot, and the soy sauce-colored soup was topped with coriander and chopped green onions.

Water was added to the saucepan, and some tender tofu was added, and the tofu was made from its own beans. Put it in fish broth, the more it simmers, the more fragrant it is.

There are still cakes on the side of the pot, and the cakes absorb enough soup, and as the lid is lifted, the smell of fish and meat is fragrant.

As soon as he took a bite, his mouth was full of fresh fragrance, Su Kongqing almost forgot his grievances with Luo Xiaoqiao, and he didn't raise his head to eat.

This is Su Kongqing's first time coming to Luo's house, and he is in the mood to walk around after dinner.

I really didn't expect the small courtyard of the Luo family to be so warm, it is a simple farm yard, which is completely different from the decoration of the rich and noble families in the city, full of a simple and clean atmosphere of a peasant family.

"Your house is very warm." Su Kongqing's temper came and went quickly.

Luo Xiaoqiao arranged a side room for him to live in, and after entering the house, Su Kongqing immediately realized it.

Although people who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold, it is still easy to detect whether the environment is comfortable or not.

"The fire dragon burned underground." Luo Niuniu followed behind and said.

"What is a fire dragon?"

"Just where you step on it, hollow it out, build pipes with bricks, connect to the chimney, burn the stove outside, and the smoke will pass from below, it will be very warm," Luo Niuniu explained.

Su Kongqing was really stunned at this moment.

Although he is not very old, he has been in the army for a considerable time, and he knows that the most difficult thing to endure in the winter camp in the Northland is the cold.

Sometimes I can't sleep at night, I need to go out for a run, and I can freeze a layer of frost on my shoes in the morning.

Listening to this fire dragon is so simple, if it is used in the army, then?

While thinking about it, I couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go back and talk to Mu Jingyi.

Luo Xiaoqiao saw his expression next to him, pouted, he was still saved, and he knew that he was thinking about others: "Don't worry, your military camp can be used this year, King Jing has already arranged it"

"Did I ask you?" Su Kongqing snorted, not wanting to talk to this person who made himself deflated.

Luo Xiaoqiao didn't answer, turned his head and said to Sun Dianfu: "Steward Sun, let's kill a pig this afternoon and pour some sausages to eat." ”

"Okay, just let Lao Wei come, he has killed pigs before"

Although Sun Dianfu still hasn't heard of the word sausage, his experience these days has told him that there is a rule behind the girl, just listen to it.

Su Kongqing saw that Luo Xiaoqiao didn't pay attention to him, so he sulked again, and went out with his hands on his chest.

The children in the village had never seen the slaughter of pigs, and in the afternoon, they all gathered around to see the excitement, and there were children standing near a vacant workshop of the Luo family.

Liu Yongsheng and Hu Dan, as well as Luo Jinhua's brother Luo Maofu, also stood nearby to watch the excitement, but these three children were ostracized by the other children in Luojia Village, so they could only find a corner to watch.

The big fat pig was raised quite well by the Luo family, with 200 catties, which is really fat.

Although Uncle Wei has never worked as a butcher, who is an old farmer who has no skills? After the pig's four hooves were tied, Uncle Wei picked up a sharp knife and stabbed it under the pig's neck.

The pig screamed, blood spurting down its neck and into the basin below.

The bold children were a little excited to see it, and many children couldn't bear to lower their eyes.

It is Ming Yi who teaches martial arts in Luo Xiaoqiao's school, and they have all seen blood on the battlefield, and often instilled the concept of iron and blood in their children.

The Tartars are coming, even people can be killed, and the blood of a pig is a psychological barrier that they must learn to overcome, otherwise there is no talk of defending their homeland. The kids weren't scared yet.

But Liu Yongsheng didn't go to school, and he was really not bold enough, and when Uncle Wei started to skin the pig, he was so frightened that he ran home.

Huang Daji and his entourage suddenly burst into laughter, and shouted at the back of the running away, "Liu Yongsheng, coward, Liu Hudan, coward......"

"Phew, you're inhuman, cruel!" Liu Hudan is a half-sized child, he can't be angry, tears hang on his eyelashes, and he looks like he wants to cry or not.

Today, Liu Yongsheng also lost face in front of the children in the village, especially thinking that no one would treat him as the child king anymore, he was suddenly a little annoyed and angry, and snorted hatefully: "You wait and see!" I can't make your life better! ”。

"Second brother." Liu Hudan saw that his expression was not good, and he shrank a little, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Fuck off." Liu Yongsheng impatiently pushed Liu Hudan away, and ran home.

Liu Hudan was pushed by him and staggered, but he didn't dare to cry, and he went back with a somewhat depressed expression.

But Luo Maofu is a little happy, this big fat pig, his grandmother will definitely be able to eat meat, and when the time comes, maybe he can get a bite or two.

While thinking, I couldn't stop drooling.

Luo Xiaoqiao killed the pig here, added salt directly to the pig's blood, and made it into a pig blood clot, which was used to fry leeks and add meals to the workers, not to mention how happy everyone was.

The large intestines of pork and pig are washed and used to fill sausages. It is still a variety of ingredients, mixed with fat and thin pork, which is poured into the large intestine, dried, and tasted delicious during the New Year.

There is also a small part of the casing, which is used to make ham sausage, and the biggest difference with sausage is that a lot of flour is added.

They were lively here, Luo Xinkang and Niu's, who hadn't come to the door for a long time, came, and Luo Youxi followed.

"Second child, what about killing pigs?" Luo Xinkang looked at Grandpa Luo with a smile on his face and asked.

"Hmm", Grandpa Luo didn't want to say more to him, so he replied sullenly.

"Our mother has been talking about the tastelessness in her mouth lately, and you will kill the pig, but I have to thank you well", Niu said with his eyes firmly fixed on the meat.

Luo Xiaoqiao snorted coldly, sure enough, it stopped for a few days, and it came!