He also controlled his strength to rub it, otherwise according to his strength, he could make the meat into a meat filling.

In fact, when marinating the salted meat, the taste of the meat is not good, there is a fishy smell, and the blood and oil are rubbed out together when you knead it.

If he hadn't eaten bacon before, he wouldn't have imagined this thing at all, after making it, he didn't need to put seasonings, and it could become so fragrant when he cooked it like this.

The bacon is cut into thin slices, and when the rice is cooked, it is spread on top of the rice, and before the rice is cooked, the fragrance wafts out, and the whole village can smell the fragrance.

The rice is also soaked with the unique aroma of the rice, and each grain of rice is evenly coated with oil.

Especially the pot at the bottom.

After the rice was served, the soft wood fire was burned again, and the sound of a click and a clatter was heard.

The pot was scorched and browned by the kang, and it was crispy and clicked when you bit into it.

The aroma of the pot is mixed with the aroma of the salted meat, and it tastes so delicious.

The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more you think about it, the more you want to eat.

It can be regarded as a complete color, flavor, and flavor.

Chen Dashan drooled when he thought about it.

Mrs. Chen didn't know what he was thinking, she only saw him kneading the salted meat, rubbing and rubbing it and began to swallow saliva.

She was surprised that she didn't know what to say, and she could drool over the raw meat to see what it was like to make the child hungry.

He hasn't cut off meat at home, why is he so greedy?

Fortunately, she listened to Butcher Wang's words and bought more, otherwise it would not be enough for him to cut such a ten-pound and eight-pound one.

She said, "Oh Shanna, you beckon, don't drip saliva into the meat." ”

Chen Dashan was suddenly named by his mother. Hurriedly looked up at her, hehe smirked, and said, "I'm greeting." ”

When he was almost done, Mrs. Chen asked him to put all the meat in the jar and hold it down with a stone.

Chen Dashan complied.

The meat has to be marinated for seven or eight days before it can be dried.

After marinating the meat, Chen Dashan was idle and had nothing to do, so he took his woodcutter again and prepared to go up the mountain for a walk.

Mrs. Chen also knew that he was idle, so she let him go.

He went out with a woodcutter pinned to his waist, and outside the door was their wheat field, and at a glance there was a large green field.

Other people's wheat seedlings are sparse and sparse, but they are quite uniform, but the wheat seedlings are too thin.

After all, they didn't lay so many seeds, they didn't lay so many seeds, how could there be so many wheat seedlings?

But Chen Dashan's wheat seedlings are all green and lush, and they look very good-looking.

Where will there be food without seedlings?

Chen Dashan also felt very angry because of this, although he had never planted before, his crops were still very good.

As he walked, he admired his own fields.

How good it is that Tian is at the door of his house, no one in the village can afford to livestock.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he suddenly noticed that a crop had been ruined.

The wheat seedlings in that piece are gone, and I don't know what's going on?

He hurriedly went down to the field to check, and saw the footprints of wild boars on the edge of the field.

There were still traces of being arched by wild boars on the ground, and I was very angry.

He finally pulled the weeds and planted the crops, and the wild boars actually came down the mountain to get his crops.

He wanted to catch the boar.

But he was a little panicked, Uncle Wang from the next village had encountered a wild boar in the mountains before, and almost lost his life.

Later, he never went up the mountain again until he died.

The wild boar is very powerful, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.

However, he soon remembered that hunting was certainly the best at hunters.

So, he went to Su Orion's house.

Su Orion was still the same as before, the whole person was cold, and after hearing about Chen Dashan's intention, he said, "Dig a trap." ”

Chen Dashan asked, "How to dig?" You go and give me some pointers. ”

Orion didn't say much, and went with him with a shovel.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Dashan showed him the crops that had been Huohuo.

Orion went to look at the trotter prints, and then searched the mountain for a while.

When he finished reading it, he came back, drew a place, and said, "Dig here." ”

Chen Dashan listened to him and dug in the place he designated.

He began to dig in the soil, asking as he went, "Do you need to dig this big?" ”

"Hmm." Orion didn't explain much.

Chen Dashan dug hard, but he worked very hard.

He was digging a trap, and Orion walked away without saying a word.

When Chen Dashan saw him leaving, he was very anxious and hurriedly shouted: "You can't go, I don't know how to set up traps in the back." ”

Orion turned back and said, "I'll be back in a moment." ”

Chen Dashan didn't ask much, and hurriedly dug up.

Sure enough, the hunter returned quickly, and brought some bamboo, and by the way, a pheasant.

Chen Dashan was a little convinced, Orion was indeed a professional hunter.

Take a trip up the hill and you'll catch a pheasant and come back.

He wanted to talk to him, but Orion clearly didn't mean to talk to him, and instead sat down and began to chop the bamboo.

Chen Dashan didn't speak and continued to dig.

He dug more than half a man's depth, and with the soil on the edge of the trap, he could only show his head when he stood inside.

He shouted and asked, "Brother Su, do you see this depth?" ”

Orion said, "Keep digging." ”

He continued to dig.

This time, if Orion doesn't stop, he doesn't stop.

After Orion had disposed of the bamboo chips, he got up and looked at them, and said, "It's all right." ”

Chen Dashan cleaned up the bottom.

The uneven place has to be stepped on.

Orion gave him the piece of bamboo and told him to stick it in.

Chen Dashan knew what he was doing with bamboo, so he inserted the bamboo pieces according to his requirements.

After setting up the trap, he handed the shovel to Orion, and he leaped forward, grabbed the top edge with both hands, forked his feet on the earth walls on both sides, and with a little more force, he came out.

Orion couldn't help but look at him more, and rarely took the initiative to speak, saying, "Good skills." ”

"Hehe, it's just a little stronger."

Orion looked at the trap and did not deny it.

He really has a lot of strength, otherwise it would be impossible to dig such a big and deep pit in such a short time.

He went and cut some branches, put them on the traps, and spread some thatch on them, creating the illusion that this was a thatched field.

Orion habitually pinned a branch in front of the trap, which was a sign that people could not cross ahead.

Usually people in their village will bypass by when they see such a sign.

Chen Dashan asked, "When will we be able to catch wild boars?" ”

"Wait."

Chen Dashan saw that it was not early, and said, "You have helped me for a long time, go to my house for dinner." ”

Orion was cold, not very interested, and said, "No need. ”

Chen Dashan saw that he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and he seemed to be used to it.

He's been like this since he's known him.