Zhang Jian went back the next day, and he didn't know that he was an Olympic rapid-fire champion.

However, Zhang Jianxian still has his reasons.

Because only Gao Lei is still the first brother, he can indeed accept ridicule.

All three of the dormitory have been baptized by women, and he is left with a bachelor.

Zhu Zhengwu comforted Gao Lei, "Leizi, don't believe him nonsense, that little bit of between men and women is not interesting, let me tell you, games and brothers are much more important than that." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Gao Lei sincerely

Gao Lei felt Zhu Zhengwu's sincerity. Nima, a man, why do you have such beautiful eyes.

Suddenly the chrysanthemum tightened,

"That's not right! What are you doing looking at me like this, let me tell you, although I don't have a girlfriend now, I will continue to look for a girlfriend, I tell you, if you dare to crawl out of bed at night, I will beat you! ”

It's finally time for the class to organize a field trip.

In fact, going to Xiangshan in late autumn is indeed a good journey, but many students have been there by themselves, and it is not interesting to go again.

Then go a little further and find a place with a farmhouse, barbecue, picnic.

The students in Beijing recommended Fangshan.

The last location is far away, called Donghu Port. In fact, it is fifteen crossings, and here there are rows from one ferry to eighteen ferries.

The name given in the north is so urine, like Qingmu University belongs to five crossings, of which there are four in the front, three in the front, and six in the back.

This time, Chen Mingliang finally didn't bring Ren Jing. After all, it's a bit far, and there is a limit to dazzling love. The main reason is that Ren Jing has some auditions to go to recently, and she has no time.

The girls in Chen Mingming's class are also too enthusiastic, and every day the senior sister calls herself old.

The squad leader rented a bus, and the head teacher, Senior Brother Lu, also accompanied him, everyone was very happy, and the game of eating chicken was also played on the bus.

Of course, this chicken eating game is not the same as the chicken eating game that was shot in later generations. This chicken eating is to say, I have a chicken, and then I start eating it from the first person, and everyone eats a part of the chicken, not a human body.

Everyone can't eat the same parts, for example, the first person eats the chicken head, the second eats the chicken wings, the third eats the chicken legs, the fourth eats the chicken buttocks, the fifth eats the chicken neck, etc., anyway, the further back it goes, the more difficult it is, because there are fewer and fewer parts left on the chicken's body, and when you can't remember what to eat, you have to be punished or perform a show.

Everyone's interest was very high, and Chen Mingliang sat on the side slightly back, because they were eaten in order. There is not much left after eating 10 or so. When it was his turn, even the chicken gizzards and chicken intestines had been eaten, Chen Mingliang really couldn't remember what to eat, and later said, eat chicken feathers!.

That's right, chicken feathers are also on chickens.

Zhang Jian was still laughing at Chen Mingliang just now, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn soon.

But everything he can eat has already been eaten, and he can't admit defeat. I can only say that, hasn't been eaten yet.

It's ruthless enough, it's all eaten!

As a result, the glasses girl didn't let Zhang Jian get close all day, you even eat, stay away from me, don't kiss me.

In two hours, the bus arrived at its destination.

Donghu Port is in Fangshan National Geopark, and the scenery is really good.

When a group of people arrived, they felt the breath of nature.

At this time, the development of the scenic spot is not perfect enough, but the wild beauty is the real beauty.

Qingmu's students will also find it boring to guard the Old Summer Palace every day.

The group climbed the mountain, visited the waterfall, and then rested on the banks of the Lima River, ready for lunch here. They bought spices and iron pots, but they didn't buy vegetables.

There are wild sand and gravel beaches in Donghu Port, and it is very convenient to support the pot on the spot, and then a few male students go fishing in the river, which is really interesting.

Everyone brings snacks, there is really no staple food, and there are more than 30 people who always have to eat.

Then go to the farmhouse to buy it, Chen Mingliang volunteered to set off with a few classmates.

As a result, the farmer did not have many things, only three or five chickens, and those that laid eggs, and refused to sell them anyway.

Then only rice and noodles were sold to them.

They are all at an age where they can eat and drink, and how can they do without meat?

Chen Mingliang looked at it, and the farmer raised a pig at home, which was not very big, and it was one or two hundred catties.

"Fellow, do you sell this pig?"

"My pig hasn't grown yet, it's too small."

"Fellow, you think so, now the woolly pig is more than 3 yuan a catty, and your pig is at most 300 catties when it is slaughtered, and it is sold for about 1,000 yuan. But it's less than 200 catties now, sell it to us, I'll give you 1,000 yuan, sell it as an adult pig, don't let you suffer, and save food. ”

"And this good thing, the fellow immediately agreed, and gave them a chicken, a few potatoes and a few eggs."

A couple of men are back with their catch!

A live chicken, a live pig, a couple of potatoes, half a bag of rice, and then green onions, ginger, garlic, and chili.

The pig youth was carried to the river, a pebble area, and it had realized that the young men had bad intentions.

The squad leader asked: "Chen Mingming, if you don't buy meat and come back, how can we eat a pig." ”

"Squad leader, it seems that you don't know me, my family's ancestors are to kill pigs, and if we kill pigs, we won't have pork."

"Where to kill? , is it here?"

Suddenly, a few girls in the city said oops, it's so cruel, and then watched a few boys carry the pig away, and they had to follow it.

There is no pig killing knife, it is certainly not realistic to use a kitchen knife, but fortunately, there are knives for cutting fruit.

Chen Mingliang made a gesture, long enough, it's okay.

There is a group of them by the river, and they have to kill pigs in the wild to get fresh meat, which is so exciting.

Girls are more interested in onlookers than boys.

The pig's leg was tied, and a few classmates who had helped kill sheep at home pressed it, and Chen Mingliang symbolically sharpened the fruit knife twice on the stone, finding the right place, and snorted.

And then it's the miserable ヾ (≧O≦) 〃嗷~!

The girls were blindfolded and peeked through their fingers as pig blood flowed down.

I forgot to pick up the pig's blood just now, so I had to follow him into the river.

The pig kicked its legs very quickly, and I couldn't hold on.

Chen Mingming's professional skills in killing pigs are still there, he took stainless steel chopsticks and blew the pigs on the four pork legs, because there was no boiling water, the pig hair must be difficult to pull, so he could only peel the skin.

Fortunately, he also did the thing of skinning pigs. For a few years, the leather business was very hot, and the sheepskin was not enough, and the slaughterhouse did not pluck the pigs, but had to peel off the pigskins.

The tools were not handy, Chen Mingliang still relied on a kitchen knife to peel the skin, and then cleaned the pork belly.

I don't want the pig intestines, they are all college students, and no one wants to pour a sip of water and blow out the pig feces on the feces intestines.

The pig intestines were simply cleaned, cut into sections, and given to the fishing classmates.

With pork, everything is easy.

Some pork belly is cut into large pieces and skewered with willow branches; The tenderloin is fried in oil, and the pork leg is stewed.

One of my WLMQ classmates even made a large plate of chicken out of that chicken and a few potatoes.

Students in Gansu Province made noodles from flour on stones.

They really have their own talents.

The pig's head and pig's feet were all hair, and they didn't move, so they were given to the farmer's fellow villagers.

The pork was also only half eaten, and the remaining half was ready to be taken home.

Cut it into a few pieces and let the classmates who live in the capital take it home, after all, it is the pig killed by the Olympic champion, not too expensive.