Chapter 3 Good Stuff, Hehe......

Before Poplar could find something useful at home, his stomach screamed in protest, and he realized that he hadn't eaten since he got up, and he didn't know where to throw the instant noodles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon!"

When he took out his mobile phone, he grinned, no wonder his stomach screamed.

I know that my cooking level is only in the novice stage of being able to eat but not delicious, don't think about it in the kitchen, it's best to solve my hunger, and all Poplar can think of is instant noodles......

"Dizzy, it's gone, I remember the box I bought on the 10th of last month", opened the drawer and looked, Poplar was dumbfounded.

Then he began to ponder, his mother got off work at five o'clock, and when he got home, he should have at least half past five, and if he cooked well, he would not be able to do it at seven o'clock, and at that time he was afraid that he would be so hungry that he couldn't move, as for his father, not to mention that he didn't get off work until six o'clock, then the cooking level was not as good as his own.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to deal with it outside, but I don't have much pocket money......"

The incomparably tangled poplar scratched his head.

In this tangled state of mind, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, it seemed that there was something good to eat 'next door'!

Tiger meat, I've never eaten it in my life......

I can't stop having such a thought in my heart, I feel uncomfortable, wandering around the living room a few times, and then gritting my teeth and stomping my feet, fighting!

rushed to the kitchen, picked up a frying pan, tried it, nodded, found a nylon rope tied to the back of the heart, picked up a stainless steel lid, and then twisted a boning knife that my mother usually stomped, and took a deep breath after being 'fully armed'.

Walk your ......

Suddenly, he disappeared into his kitchen.

The reason why he tied the pan on the back and took the stainless steel lid was to prevent the cold arrows in the jungle, the boning knife, of course, he cut a piece of tiger meat and ate it, although he also thought about dragging the tiger over and then slowly dealing with it, but considering that the tiger was too big, although the spacious living room could barely be placed, I am afraid that I don't know how many things would have to be crushed, and if the family was made bloody, his mother would not have to kill him when he came back......

Poplar's mother is very fierce, the director of teaching of a key university in the city, just ask you if you are afraid, unfortunately Poplar's university is the school where his mother works, during the school that is called a good man, don't look at him personally, but his mother cares who you are when she is in school, and treats everyone equally, but then again, Poplar is also lucky, otherwise with his lazy temperament, I am afraid that he will not be able to finish his job, after all, he is biological......

As for Poplar's father, he tinkered with a furniture factory, where did Poplar have the heart to understand the specific situation, but considering that his family spent more than one million yuan to buy a three-bedroom and one-hall 130 square community house was paid by his father at one time, he knew that the income should be good, if it weren't for such a father and mother, where would he have the opportunity to have nothing to do at home, and not to go to find a job!

Cautiously appeared 'over there', carefully paid attention to the surrounding movements, and there was no danger in any danger, and ran to the dead tiger in three or two steps to take a closer look at the tiger.

The tiger has been seen in the zoo, but compared to the dead tiger in front of him, the zoo is full of spicy chickens, and in terms of body shape, it looks like a kitten.

The so-called tiger died Yu Wei Zai, standing three meters away from the dead tiger, knowing that the other party was too dead to die, but Bai Yang hesitated and was stunned again and again and did not dare to go over.

"......Huh, you can do it, you are not afraid, this dead cat has already hung up, cut it"!

After constantly cheering himself up, he still walked cautiously, looking like he was about to run away at any time, for fear that the dead tiger would get up and pounce on him.

Finally came to the side of the tiger, kicked it with his foot and quickly took a step back, it's okay, rest assured.

"Grandson, aren't you fierce? I almost didn't scare the pee before, but you might as well give me another try."

In the face of the dead tiger Poplar is blind, if the tiger moves he guarantees to slip away as soon as possible, this is the mentality of ordinary people, he is a person who grew up in a modern city, and he has not undergone any special training, and he can still be counted on his and roaring sky, I am afraid that the so-called special forces will have to kneel when they encounter this tiger, not to mention him, a semi-waste urban otaku.

"It's so big, if you sell it in the vegetable market, I don't know how much it will cost you, it's worth three big fat pigs, especially this tiger skin, if it's complete, it's worth millions, and some people will rush to ......."

muttered in his heart, but Bai Yang knew that if he dared to sell this thing, I am afraid that his father and mother would be in prison to bring him food the next day, this is not to say that he does not have the spirit of adventure and the courage of a young man, but he has food and clothing, so why take that risk, a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall is the way to survive!

"The value of this tiger is probably no less than 10 million in the eyes of some people, and this is all ......made."

Gritting his teeth and sighing in his heart, Poplar's hand rose and fell, the boning knife clicked and chopped, and the tired panting finally cut off the front leg of a tiger, good guy, they can catch up with the cow leg, not to mention that the bone is so hard that there is nothing to say, if it weren't for the quality of his boning knife, he could give it a jump.

"This leg is enough to eat for a few days."

Twisting the tiger's legs, I am afraid that one leg is not less than 30 catties, and I don't know how long.

When he got the things and was about to go back, he suddenly smiled obscenely, what is the most valuable thing on the tiger? Of course it's that one, hehe......

Good fellow, Poplar worked again for a full ten minutes before he got the one out of the tiger's belly, which was two feet long and as thick as a child's arm......

"Good thing, soak in wine and drink, that guy ......", looked down at a certain part of himself, Poplar didn't dare to think about it, he was still young, he was fierce, he didn't need ...... But who would dislike themselves better, right?

"Go back, cook meat and eat ......".

When I got home again, I went to the kitchen and began to process the tiger's legs with all the knives in the kitchen, and the skin was removed, the claws were cut off, and a few obvious features were thrown 'over there', and nature would destroy the corpse.

For the rest, he worked hard again, chopping into a few pieces with a boning knife and putting them in the refrigerator to eat next time, leaving a piece of three-pound meat and a tiger bone, rinsing it and throwing it into the pot.

"Alas...... How to stew tiger meat"?

He didn't understand, but he didn't get entangled, Pepsi didn't know how to ask a thousand degrees, there was always an answer, a search, the simplest is to stew, very good, save trouble, just add half a pot of water, put some ginger, garlic and salt, think about it He added a few dried chili peppers a little, covered the lid and started the fire, boiled over high heat, beat off the float, and then changed to low heat to simmer......

"Tiger meat, my God, it's oral now", looking at the steaming pot, Poplar almost didn't drool, knowing that the taste would definitely not be too good, but he couldn't help but smell it with his nose.

This thing had to be stewed for an hour, and after ten minutes he got impatient, and then he saw the tiger whip on the side, slapped his head, and forgot about it.

"Tiger whip wine, tiger whip wine, how did you soak it......".

Searching on the Internet, the easiest thing is to directly throw the high liquor inside and seal it and soak it for a period of time, although there is a better way to deal with it and reflect the value, but the troublesome poplar decisively gave up other ways.

opened the wallet, took out three old man's heads out of the house with great pain, walked around for half a street and finally found a place to sell loose liquor, bargained, two hundred and fifty yuan directly took away a jar of twenty catties of fifty-two degrees of liquor, and the jar was taken away together.

When I came back, I threw the cleaned tiger whip into the jar, covered it with dozens of layers of plastic wrap, found a rope to tie it up and seal it, put it under the bed in the bedroom, and got it ......!

"I don't know if this thing can promote secondary development after soaking and drinking."

After a busy job, I remembered what was stewed in the kitchen, and came to the kitchen with a slap on my head.

Twitching his nose a few times and closing his eyes, Poplar muttered to himself, "This smell...... It's so special, obviously only a little ginger, garlic and salt are added, but it's obviously meat, how can there be a faint sweet fragrance, it's so comfortable."

The taste is so special, Poplar can't help but taste it, see that the time is almost up, turn off the heat, find a big bowl, get a big bowl of soup for yourself, and take out a few pieces of meat boiled into milky white, the lid in the pot is left for the parents, although the parents are not reliable, but when the son has to know to repay the kindness of parenting.

I came to the living room with a big bowl of tiger broth, let it dry for a while, the temperature was almost over, I took a sip with a spoon, closed my eyes and savored it......

"I really don't have the potential to be a gourmet, this thing doesn't seem to be much different from hen soup."

Shaking his head, he snorted a few times and finished a big bowl of soup, devoured the tiger meat, touched his stomach, and was comfortable when he was full......

"What is the principle of being able to go over there? In other words, I didn't wear an ancestral jade pendant, I didn't give an electric shock, I didn't have a high fever or was hit by a car, and I didn't have an electronic voice that appeared in my mind inexplicably, so why was I inexplicably able to go from here to there freely, and, what kind of place is there? Judging from the sun in the sky and the tiger, it is not the earth at all, the sun on the earth is not so big and not that color, and there is no tiger so big on the earth, who shot the tiger? It seems that we have to find a way to get something useful, what is the situation in the past, the place used to be a huge forest, there are so many poisonous insects and beasts in it, what do you need to prepare to ensure your safety...... This damn weather, why is it still so hot in the afternoon......"

The well-fed poplar was comfortably on the sofa in Uncle Ge's posture, looking at the ceiling and pondering in his mind, thinking about it in a mess, touching his head, and his hands were full of sweat.

"Oh no, why is it getting hotter and hotter, I'll go, I have a nosebleed......", two streams of heat flowed down from the poplar's nostrils, and they couldn't stop, and they were so hot and dry that they panicked......

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