Grabbing the head of the chicken, Jiang Yan cut the neck of the chicken with a knife, and the deep and bright red instantly flowed out, finding the right opportunity, Jiang Yan instantly picked up the porcelain bowl on the side, hung the chicken upside down, and then filled the chicken blood that flowed out.

To kill the chicken, the chicken blood must be cleaned, otherwise the meat will become unpalatable, and there will be some fishy smell that is difficult to remove.

Originally, these chicken blood had no effect on ginger smoke, but now it is completely different, ginger smoke, who is short of materials, is eager to use it everywhere, and it is absolutely impossible to waste ingredients.

Hanging upside down for a while, Jiang Yan carefully brought the chicken blood to the stove, and then poured the boiled hot water into the iron basin.

Pluck hair with boiling water, just like limericks when I was a child.

Goose, goose, goose, curved neck cut with a knife.

Pluck the feathers and boil the water, stew the goose in the iron pot!

Put the whole chicken into the hot water, Jiang Yan took out the water scoop and continued to pour hot water on the chicken, the temperature of the hot water will make it easy for Jiang Yan to pluck the chicken feathers, and the treatment will be cleaner.

After boiling water and removing the feathers, Jiang Yan threw the chicken feathers into the fire pit in the chicken coop, and then brought a bucket of hot water and poured it into the pot again.

The method of chopping chicken is relatively simple, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from boiling water, and what you eat is the original taste of chicken.

Put some green onion and ginger in the pot, cover the pot with ginger smoke, and then sit aside.

Taking out the kitchen knife, Jiang Yan disemboweled the chicken, the chicken heart, the chicken liver, and the chicken gizzard, and then threw the remaining internal organs into the fire.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan brought a bucket of cold water and put it aside, and then put the processed chicken into the hot water.

After boiling water for dozens of seconds, Jiang Yan took out the chicken and put it in the cold water on the side to cool down, which will make the chicken more delicious.

In this detail, as a chef, Jiang Yan still adheres to the method.

After passing through the cold water, Jiang Yan fished out the chicken and put it into the hot water again.

This time, it's about cooking the chicken.

The green onion and ginger in the pot will remove the peculiar smell in the chicken, but most of the green onion and ginger have been planted in the backyard by ginger smoke, and this use is already a relatively luxurious time for ginger smoke.

Waiting for the chicken to cook, Jiang Yan picked some green onions and ginger, finely chopped them, and put them into the chicken blood that he had just received.

Pour some hot water in the pot into the chicken blood, Jiang Yan sprinkled some salt flowers in the chicken blood, and then took out the steaming drawer, put it in the pot and began to steam the blood cake.

This kind of blood cake is a more primitive method in the north, usually using pig's blood, and some thirteen spices and the like, but at the moment ginger smoke does not have too many seasonings, everything can only be simplified.

Waiting for the food to cook, Jiang Yan picked up the corn on the side, he didn't want to put the corn in the pot now, so that the taste of the food would change.

Sitting in front of the stove pit, Jiang Yan easily threw some firewood into the stove pit, listening to the crackling sound of the firewood, Jiang Yan looked at the high sorrow of the hard work of tying the fence on the side.

"This meal is going to be delicious, come on!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Gao Chou turned his head and looked at the latter's smiling expression, Gao Chou did not feel the motivation brought by refueling, but felt more like gloating.

Noticing the steaming iron pot, Gao Chou smelled the fragrance wafting in, the pure taste of chicken made Gao Chou feel a little hungry at the moment, swallowed his saliva, Gao Chou turned around and continued to tie up the fence.

Sitting in front of the stove, Jiang Yan waited for the food to be cooked, if she had changed it before, she would have inserted the gap between cooking at this moment to weave the wooden door of the chicken coop, but now it is completely different.

The vegetables in the vegetable garden have been planted, and the water has been watered some time ago, and now Jiang Yan has nothing to do except build a chicken coop, which makes Jiang Yan rarely idle.

What's more, there is a free labor at home, which is sorrowful.

The chicken in the pot was gradually cooked over the fire, picking up the firewood, Jiang Yan calculated the time, and realized that the time was almost up, Jiang Yan threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire, patted the sawdust on his hand, stood up and lifted the lid of the pot.

The steam instantly wafted away with the rich fragrance, so that Gao Chou on the side couldn't help but stop what he was doing and look sideways.

Picking up the lid of the pot, Jiang Yan fanned off the steam in front of him, and then borrowed a towel to carefully bring out the steamed blood cake.

Looking at the blood cake in Jiang Yan's hand from a distance, Gao Chou didn't know what this dish was, and looked at Jiang Yan's actions suspiciously, and Gao Chou, who came back to his senses, continued to weave the fence in front of him.

After cleaning the steamer, Jiang Yan put it in the storage room, then took out the chicken from the water and put it in the prepared cold water.

Simply cooling down to make the chicken skin more chewy, feeling that the temperature has cooled, ginger smoke fished out the chicken and began to cut.

After cutting off all the nails, Jiang Yan removed the chicken thighs on both sides, divided them into palatable pieces, and stacked them on a plate on the side.

In the courtyard, Zhao Dabai, who had eaten a belly of fish, came back satisfied, smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, Zhao Dabai flatteringly ran to Jiang Yan's side.

"Coming back?"

Looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared beside him, Jiang Yan cut off the chicken butt and threw it into Zhao Dabai's mouth with a wave of his hand.

swallowed it in one bite, Zhao Dabai looked at Gao Chou who was working the side with satisfaction, and then as if he was deliberate, he lazily walked to Gao Chou's side and played with his basketball.

Zhao Dabai beside him did not affect Gao Chou's work, but the ball the latter was holding was very eye-catching.

Last time, Jiang Yan said that he wanted to go to school again, but he forgot about it because he was too busy farming, and Gao Chou, who had always wanted basketball, did not speak because of his face, but looking at Zhao Dabai on the side, Gao Chou couldn't help it at the moment, he wanted to remind Jiang Yan who promised to take him to school before.

Putting the corn into the pot, ginger smoke dismantles the chicken pieces on the cutting board, and a delicate white cut chicken is made by ginger smoke.

Put the chicken on the table, Jiang Yan sat aside and waited for the corn to be cooked, this lunch was already relatively hearty for Jiang Yan, after all, the white chopped chicken made now is not much different from the previous life because of the way it is made, it is a delicate dish.

Sitting next to the stove pit, Jiang Yan was bored and stirred up the flames, and looked at Jiang Yan with embarrassment on the side, he didn't know how to speak.

"Ginger smoke!"

Hearing Gao Chou's call, Jiang Yan lazily turned his head to look at Gao Chou and motioned for the latter to speak.

"Well, that is, do you still have the supplies we need in the school?"

Feeling the sorrowful gaze, Jiang Yan thought for a moment, and then stumbled and said.

The sudden topic made Jiang Yan feel a little strange, and after thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yan said: "Yes, I didn't finish the chalk last time, if you have the chance, you can bring all the chalk over, and there are some skipping ropes, which are all rubber, and they can also have a great effect." ”

Seriously replying to Gao Chou's words, Jiang Yan suddenly saw that the latter's face was a little wrong, and the sixth sense told Jiang Yan that Gao Chou seemed to be hiding something.

Squinting his eyes, Jiang Yan looked at the latter, but just as Jiang Yan suspected that the latter wanted to do something betrayal, Zhao Dabai, who was playing basketball on the side, sat up instantly.

Zhao Dabai, who has eaten so much, wants to go to the toilet.

Zhao Dabai's sudden action instantly attracted Jiang Yan's attention, and when he saw the basketball on the side, Jiang Yan instantly realized.

"Oh~"

Jiang Yan, who understood everything, looked at Gao Chou with a smile, and the hidden smile made Jiang Yan's eyes like crescent moons, seeing the latter's embarrassed appearance, Jiang Yan spoke.

"There are also some sports equipment to bring back, such as barbells and badminton."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yan looked at Gao Chou, only to see that the latter looked like he was about to speak but was shy, which aroused Jiang Yan's bad taste.

"What's more, triangle board, wooden ruler."

Looking at Gao Chou anxious, Jiang Yan's smile became more and more obvious.

"And what football, basketball."

"That's right! Basketball! Basketball is important! ”

Hearing the word basketball, Gao Chou on the side instantly stood up, and Jiang Yan couldn't help but be surprised by his fierce behavior, the latter was so eager for basketball.