Zhao Kongmeng did not abuse the wild boar that had been beheaded like Xiaolan, on the contrary, he felt that the wild boar had come at the right time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He carefully looked at the boar's physique, and felt that his initial estimate of one hundred and eighty pounds might be a little wrong.

"This pig must be one hundred and twenty pounds, at least three or four years old. It's a pity to be beheaded like this. ”

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's emotion, Xiaolan snorted: "You have the kung fu to pity this pig, it is better to pity our stomach." I haven't eaten in a long time, and I'm really hungry. This is a boar, I haven't fanned it, and the meat is probably a little angry to eat. ”

Zhao Kongmeng actually wanted to fight this pig for a long time, and when he heard that Xiaolan also had this idea, the two immediately hit it off. They took advantage of the fact that the pig had just been beheaded, and they drained its blood. Originally, Xiaolan wanted to give up the pig's head, but in the end, she still couldn't resist Zhao Kongmeng.

Now that the blood has been spared, it's time to cleanse it next. Unfortunately, there is no water around this grass, and even if there is, it is difficult to ensure that it is clean. Zhao Kongmeng carried the body of the wild boar, Xiaolan carried the head of the wild boar, and the two returned to the MPV on the side of the road again. After taking the suitcase back, Zhao Kongmeng took out the large bucket of mineral water in the car and rinsed the wild boar with it. After that, the carcass of the wild boar was dismembered and placed in separate categories.

In fact, Zhao Kongmeng felt that this kind of work should be done by Xiaolan. He felt that Xiaolan couldn't be, after all, she was a person who had been in the countryside. Even if you haven't done it yourself, it's impossible not to have watched when you killed the New Year pig. However, Xiaolan put on a look of hanging high that had nothing to do with herself, which made him feel very helpless. He didn't want to do this kind of work, because the smell of blood reminded him of the familiar scenes he had seen during the previous fight. It's just that when I saw people, I saw pigs.

People are the animals that can adapt to the environment the most, even if Zhao Kongmeng doesn't like blood very much, and he does it for a long time, he doesn't feel anything. He mechanically peeled off pieces of good meat from the boar, and threw the diaphragm and other debris into the ditch by the roadside.

As for those organs, he threw them away. After all, there is not much water in the carriage, and it is more precious than wild boar. If you want to clean up the heart, liver, intestines and lungs of wild boars, you have to waste a lot of water.

Labor is always tiring, but after it is done, it can also be very gratifying. Zhao Kongmeng supported his waist with one hand, and beckoned to Xiaolan with the other: "It's okay to be idle, just come over to help, so that you can eat roast pork quickly."

"Who said I'm okay now, I'm busy." Xiao Lan raised the pile of dead branches in her hand, "If I hadn't picked up so many dead branches, would the little dead grass next to you just be able to roast cooked meat?" ”

Zhao Kongmeng didn't talk nonsense to Xiaolan, found a clean-looking one from the branch she picked up, and then skewered the washed pork. Xiaolan was not idle, she tied a few branches and made a simple grill. Now everything is ready, and you can eat pure wild roast pork with just a few firewood and grass on the bottom.

Now that you're ready, what are you waiting for. Zhao Kongmeng lit the firewood, and then slowly turned the branches. The tongue of fire slowly rose, but it could only watch the pork burn a little bit, but it couldn't lick the meat. Zhao Kongmeng and Xiaolan will be like tongues of fire, they can only look at them, but they can't eat them in their mouths. But they were able to smell the aroma, which made them feel hungry even more.

"How long do you think you have to roast?"

Zhao Kongmeng shook his head: "I can't tell you clearly, it smells pretty good." Who knows how long it will take, so it's better to bake it as much as possible. After all, this is wild boar, and who knows if there are parasites? ”

"Bah, where did the parasites come from. If you talk nonsense again, you won't be allowed to eat meat. ”

"I'm just talking nonsense, don't be afraid. Let's bake more, the more this thing is baked, the more fragrant it becomes. ”

There was a crackling sound when the flames burned, but otherwise the whole road was quiet. There aren't many cars on this road during the day, let alone at night. Because of the green smoke rising from the fire, mosquitoes did not dare to come and make trouble. Zhao Kongmeng felt very comfortable, because he hadn't felt this kind of relaxed life for a long time.

"I think it's okay, I'll taste it for you first." Zhao Kongmeng tore off a piece of lean meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it, "It's very muscourky, it's a wild boar in the end, and the amount of exercise is big enough." ”

After Zhao Kongmeng tasted the lean meat, he tore off a piece of fat and chewed it: "Fat but not greasy, in the end, it is a wild boar that has been exercised in place, not bad."

After two high evaluations were given in a row, Zhao Kongmeng wanted to try more, but was stopped by Xiaolan.

"Okay, okay, I'll taste it too. If you taste it again, you'll lose it all. ”

Xiaolan followed Zhao Kongmeng's example, tasting lean meat first and then fatty meat. After that, she was no longer so meticulous, but ate and munched on it regardless of it.

"Can you give me a piece of meat to eat?"

"No, you've eaten so much."

"I didn't want it either?"

After Zhao Kongmeng finished speaking, both he and Xiaolan, who was bored and ate meat, were stunned. Because if it weren't for Zhao Kongmeng asking for meat, then who would it be? How can there be a third person here, is it a ghost?

In the wilderness, lonely ghosts are the most likely to appear. But Zhao Kongmeng felt that it couldn't be a ghost, otherwise how could Xiaolan not feel it at all? She has the spiritual power given by Han Wei, so she should have been more vigilant.

"There won't be ghosts, will they?"

"You ask me?" Zhao Kongmeng said angrily, "I still want to ask you." As for your spiritual power, why haven't you used it at all? ”

"I'm not a ghost, don't argue. Give me a piece of meat, give it and I'll go. ”

Although this ghost kept saying that it was not a ghost, this made Zhao Kongmeng and Xiaolan believe that it was a ghost. It's not that the two of them haven't seen ghosts, but just because they've dealt with each other doesn't mean they're no longer afraid. People are always afraid of the unknown, especially what they can't see or touch, which makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

Xiaolan tugged at Zhao Kongmeng's sleeve and whispered, "Otherwise, let's go and leave the rest of the meat to the ghosts."

Although Zhao Kongmeng felt that ghosts were a trouble, he felt that hunger was a big trouble. He didn't bother to deal with Xiaolan, the surrendering faction, and instead discussed with the invisible ghost: "I'll take a look if you show up, and I'll see how much meat I should give you."

"Liar, I don't believe it."

Zhao Kongmeng felt very strange, he didn't feel that this voice was like a ghost. Because the voice sounds so crisp, it is impossible for a ghost to have such a voice.