Chapter 9 Pheasant stewed yam, make up!

"It's a pheasant!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Yang Zhen instantly realized that it was the voice of a pheasant.

It's just that I thought that my side had just finished the set, and there was a pheasant on it immediately......

Yang Zhen couldn't help but start rubbing his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Just before he could raise his hand, the black tiger had already heard the sound and moved, like a sharp arrow, rushing out in the direction of the lower set.

Before Yang Zhen could rush to the next seat, the black tiger had already come back with the bitten pheasant in his mouth, and the tail wagging followed the windmill to ask him for credit.

"Next time, the prey on the sleeve can't be pulled hard!"

"Otherwise, this set will be wasted!"

Looking at the lead wire that was still strangled on the pheasant's neck, almost breaking the pheasant's neck, Yang Zhen rubbed the dog's head funny, and then took the pheasant.

I checked it in my hand, and I felt that the pheasant was only more than three catties, far less heavy than yesterday's hare.

However, considering that the meat yield of pheasants is much higher than that of hares, after peeling the skin and removing the hair, the weight of this pheasant should be more than three catties!

After a simple re-set, Yang Zhen, who was carrying the pheasant back, was excited, and said that there was a hare yesterday, and a pheasant came today......

It seems that this logging site is really the right one!

Back at the logging site, Yang Zhen did not directly clean up the pheasants, but found the back basket and picked up the hoe to go up the mountain again.

The purpose of going up the mountain is naturally to dig up cow taro.

Although eating radish in winter and ginger in summer is a big supplement.

But compared to yams, radishes are still almost meaningless in the end.

Especially stewed chicken.

Yam stewed chicken, think about it and make up for it!

If only you could eat a chicken stew with yam before you go into the grove......

Shaking his head to shake away the resentment of being despised by Su Yulan, and picking up the humus around the cow taro vine, Yang Zhen waved his hoe and dug it up.

After a few hoes, a cow taro with the thickness of an arm's arm appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

Seeing the cow taro, Yang Zhen became careful.

After all, the wild yam of the cow taro is very delicate, and it is easy to dig it up if you are not careful.

Although it doesn't affect the food if it's dug up, it's always bad to spoil the perfection - except for the yellow flower girl.

After a while, a thick cow taro that was about a foot long and extremely thick appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

"It's more than three pounds!"

"I'm afraid this amount is bigger than the yam planted, right?"

After weighing it for a while, Yang Zhen was secretly speechless, and then continued to swing the hoe, ready to dig a little more and put it back.

In the future, if you hit any wild things, you can directly take them out and peel them to stew them to replenish your body, and you don't have to run to dig them every time.

More than half an hour later, half of the cow taro had been dug in the back basket.

Although the size is not as big as the first digging of the taro, but all of them are not small, adding up to twenty or thirty catties.

"I've only dug less than half of it, and I'm twenty or thirty pounds!"

"This is going to be dug up, so you can't dig fifty or sixty pounds!"

Looking at this barren slope with a lot of taro, and then thinking of Huang Youming's face when he gave him rations, Yang Zhen couldn't help but crack his teeth, and said in his heart, just like you, I want to starve you Yang Zhen's grandfather?

With this underground granary, even if you don't give a single ration.

Your grandfather Yang Zhen can't be hungry either!

Carrying the yam back to the logging site, it was not early.

Put down the back basket and pluck the pheasant and disembowel it as soon as possible.

As usual, leave the heart and liver that can be eaten, and divide the intestines among a few dogs.

The black tiger is naturally to be treated differently, with a long pheasant neck and a head.

Compared to rabbit meat, pheasant meat is significantly more oily.

At least when it is dry-fried, the pheasant meat will come out with some oil and will not stick directly to the pan like rabbit meat.

After stirring until fragrant, add water and add the peeled and cut beef taro to the simmer.

After sprinkling in chopped green onion and coriander, a pot of fragrant yam stewed pheasant soup is freshly baked.

I don't know if it's because pheasant meat is slightly more oily than rabbit meat, in short, this pot of pheasant stewed yam tastes much more delicious than hare meat.

Not only is the soup delicious.

The most important thing is that the meat is not only extremely tender, but also does not smell fishy.

Anyway, from the first bite, Yang Zhen couldn't stop at all.

Even the soup with meat, a full seven or eight catties of pheasant stewed yam After eating, Yang Zhen felt a little unsatisfied.

Fortunately, he was prepared and buried two sweet potatoes in the stove pond in advance.

After eating the pheasant, the sweet potatoes happened to be almost roasted.

After nibbling on two fragrant sweet potatoes, Yang Zhen lay on the bed satisfied.

I don't know if it's because it's rabbit meat and pheasant meat in the past two days, and the nutrition is very sufficient, Yang Zhen found that he was not as sleepy as he was two days ago, and he couldn't sleep for half a day while lying in bed.

Remembering the hanging horizontal bar that I don't know where to see in my memory helps to grow a ......

Yang Zhen, who couldn't sleep horizontally, simply got up from the bed and hung it on the door frame with both hands.

Thinking that as long as the nutrition can continue to be maintained like this, coupled with the hanging horizontal bar, even if his size does not rise, he can at least break through the original 160.

Yang Zhen's heart is called a beauty.

But I didn't know that he was hanging on the door frame and dangling, that is, no one saw it.

I want to show that I have to hang myself on the door frame for someone.

This black light is blinding, I'm afraid it's hard not to scare people.

Yang Zhen naturally didn't care about this, and still hung on the door frame beautifully, while planning what to do next.

The main purpose of guarding the logging site is to guard the machines and tools from being stolen, that is, not to leave people.

There is nothing else to do.

So what Yang Zhen thinks about is mainly his own business.

And there are only two things he wants to do, one is to solve the problem of personal food and clothing, and at the same time to see if he can make some big goods to make some extra money, and the other is to pan for gold.

Now it's almost under the sleeve.

As long as there is a little harvest on the sleeve, and the rations and the cow taro on the hillside are not too much of a problem in terms of basic eating and drinking.

As for making extra money for big goods, it will have to wait until it snows.

After all, large goods are generally alert and hardly come out during the day.

And he is blind and has no flashlight, so he can't even see when he goes out at night.

When the time comes, don't talk about big goods, I'm afraid that if I don't fall to death, it's good.

If it's going to snow, it's a different story.

When it snows heavily, the footprints of beasts in the snow are easier to track.

The second is that when it snows, the beasts are all in the holes, and as soon as the snow stops, the hungry and crazy goods will not care about the night and day, and will run out.

At this time, as long as the marksmanship is accurate enough, and there are a few good hunting dogs, it will be a matter of time before they hit a large cargo.

It is also for this reason that there is only one thing in front of Yang Zhen now, that is, to find the golden nest found by Cao Jianjun as soon as possible, and after determining the location of the golden nest, prepare gold panning tools as soon as possible.

When the time comes, when you have the chance, go panning for gold!