The father and daughter were not slow, and in ten minutes, they came to the edge of the back mountain.

It was still the jungler knife that opened the way, and the road that had been chopped out before was harvested again.

After arriving at the foot of the back mountain, the mountain forest, which originally seemed very quiet under the sunset, was a little chaotic at this time because of the arrival of two uninvited guests.

Lots of birds flew into the sky from the trees.

In the dense bushes, there are also many pheasants jumping.

It looks quite energetic, not at all like some bamboo rats that are prone to heat stroke.

Such a wild pheasant that likes to exercise, the meat quality must be very good.

Qin Luo squinted and pondered, he could actually use a bow and arrow for the first time, but since he was shooting a vlog today, it was better to play something different as much as possible, and it was better to be honest and practical traps.

It's just that he was calm, but Qin Xiaonuan's little face looked a little aggrieved.

"Dad, the pheasants are all gone, don't we have anything to eat?"

Hearing this, Qin Luo suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

This snack guy is really thinking about his food all the time!

"It's okay, they're just being scared away for the time being, let's set up the trap later, we'll definitely catch them!"

He couldn't help but be comforted, but his eyes looked at the specific location and direction of those pheasants fleeing just now.

He needs to keep this in mind so that he can best pinpoint the location of the trap.

"Really, Dad?"

Qin Xiaonuan's expression became excited again.

I don't know why, Qin Luo always felt that she was quietly swallowing saliva......

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you?"

Qin Luo asked rhetorically.

"Dad, have you ever eaten pheasant before, is it good or not?"

Qin Xiaonuan's questions kept on coming.

But basically the word "eat" has not escaped.

Qin Luo's face twitched slightly.

He really couldn't figure it out, although it wasn't so delicious to cook by himself before, at least he didn't make this girl hungry, right?

Why are you so greedy now?

Or is it that the expectations of the master chef for this little girl are too high, which makes her full of expectations for what she eats every day?

Several possibilities suddenly appeared in Qin Luo's mind.

"As for the pheasant, Dad has eaten it twice before, and it was brought back by uncles and aunts in the village to make it, and it tastes okay."

"Then Dad, how do you make the best pheasant?"

Qin Xiaonuan continued to ask.

When Qin Luo heard this, he was a little embarrassed.

I don't know how many kinds of chicken are made all over the country, but any Qin Luo, who is a little famous and a master chef, can make it.

But to say that it is the best to eat......

This is a problem that is difficult for some strong people.

There is no best food in the world, only your favorite is right!

Qin Luo thought about it seriously and decided to answer truthfully.

"Chicken soup, the best pheasant Dad has ever eaten before is stewed soup."

In the past, when I was in Taoyuan Village, many elders in the village liked to go into the mountains to collect some game and come back, which could not only be taken to the city to sell to subsidize their families, but also to improve their own family food.

Qin Luo ate 100 family meals when he was a child, and he happened to encounter such a situation twice.

Both times it was stewed chicken broth.

In fact, the pheasant itself does not have much meat, and there is little oil and water.

However, the chicken soup made by the rural soil method is still made of pheasants running in the mountains as raw materials, plus dried bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and some side dishes.

In one bite, the deliciousness is so delicious that it can be refreshing from beginning to end.

Especially on cold winter nights, the nourishing and delicious chicken soup is one of Qin Luo's favorite flavors when he was a child.

Qin Xiaonuan looked at his father, who was caught in contemplative memories, and blinked his eyes a few times with some curiosity.

She actually craves fried chicken.

But Dad actually said that the chicken soup was the best, so ......

"Then Dad, let's catch the pheasant and go back to make chicken soup, I want to eat it!"

Hearing his daughter's words, Qin Luo suddenly came back to his senses.

"Hahaha, okay, let's catch a pheasant, and Ming'er will go back to stew soup!"

Qin Luo laughed a few times and waved his big hand with confidence.

Then he began to set up traps.

I had only roughly observed the location of these little chickens before, and Qin Luo naturally knew the approximate location.

Qin Luo carefully observed the situation around the bushes.

The knowledge that Master Hunter brings to his mastery gives him a clear idea of where pheasants are often active.

and how to set traps to maximize the chances of successful capture.

"That's it!"

Qin Luo finished observing, and then began to set up.

The operation of the looper trap is actually very simple, especially for Qin Luo.

In a few moments, several looper traps were laid out separately.

After Qin Luo sprinkled the bait in the circle, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Let's go, Xiaonuan, Dad has already laid out all the traps, and when the time comes, you can come and accept the results."

Qin Luo greeted the girl who was playing next to him.

"So soon, right?"

Qin Xiaonuan jumped over and looked at everything Qin Luo had done with some curiosity.

"Of course, tomorrow you'll just have to wait to eat something delicious."

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