Aunt Xiong cleaned up the big rats, chopped them all into small pieces, and then looked at Song Shushu pitifully, waiting for him to make food for her son.

Song Shushu looked at the red and gorgeous, delicate and tight mouse meat under the white and tender epidermis, and he didn't know what expression he should make, was it longing or disgust?

"Xiao Song, help!" Aunt Xiong begged.

For the sake of Aunt Xiong's brand freezer that has been used for a summer, this face must be given.

The method of this thing is similar to the braised pork in the braised pork ribs, first blanch the water to remove the blood foam, put oil in the pot, then put garlic, ginger, garlic, star anise, cinnamon peppercorns, stir-fry until fragrant, blanch the rat meat, fry it almost, then add the dark soy sauce to color, stir-fry again, add water and cover it over medium heat and simmer.

As the water in the cauldron boiled and the smell dissipated, a room of monsters began to sniffle non-stop, and even Song Shushu's mouth kept secreting saliva.

It's too much of a fragrance.

This kind of incense is different from the incense of other meats, in addition to the tangy smell of meat, there is also a strange, but not unpleasant fragrance, as if it has its own flavored spices.

The meat of the rat meat is firm and tender, and it doesn't take too long to braise it, twenty minutes is enough.

As soon as he lifted the lid of the pot, the fragrance made Song Shushu's saliva almost flow into the pot.

The soup has received a thick thickness, and it is red and bright wrapped in rat meat.

In particular, this meat is completely different from pork, beef, chicken, and duck.

The skin of the flesh is red and bright, and the fat under the skin is slightly loose, with a dark red lean meat, which is not picky in sight and smell.

filled a large washbasin, and then found out that in addition to this rat meat, I forgot to cook other dishes.

"Why don't we try it?" Song Shushu saw that Hua Xingxing was eating so fragrantly, and couldn't help but also clip a chopstick.

When the rat meat was entered, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The meat skin is soft and glutinous, the fat is fragrant and glutinous but not greasy, the lean meat is tender but not firewood, the meat ranks first, and the pork and beef are thrown for several streets.

Song Shushu ate it all, what are we afraid of when we are monsters, after going down with chopsticks, we all pierced our heads.

The young lady of Shujie only picked up one chopstick, and then she couldn't squeeze it out, standing outside the circle with her rice bowl, looking pitifully at the tightly blocked table, her ruddy little mouth tightly pursed together, as if she was going to cry.

In the village, because of her past mistakes, she is a bullied head.

I ate and drank and slept a lot here in Song Shushu, but I was a lot more cheerful, at least not as timid as before.

Before Song Shushu could show mercy, he heard a bang, and the table was directly lifted, and the clean vegetable basin flew directly to the outhouse.

Hua Xingxing jumped up, jumped to the table leg and came to a difficult golden rooster independence, a rice bowl slapped on the face of the tiger roaring forest, the chopsticks probed, Xiang Lang's eyes pierced the empty eyeballs, and shouted loudly: "Heaven and earth are one, town!"

"You're a dime!"

Song Shushu buckled a rice bowl on his face and deducted Hua Xingxing.

These two flutes were robbed of their eyes, and the temperament of slaying demons and demons rose again.

The difference is that he used to kill demons for the sake of ideas and beliefs, but this time he was not angry that these monsters robbed him of his food.

"It's not honest to eat, and you dare to lift the table at my house, it's too much, beat him!"

Hu Li jumped to her feet and shouted, followed by a rice bowl, and smashed the flower star who had just gotten up again.

What she is most angry about now is not the question of whether to kill demons or not, but the fact that these two people dare to flip the table at home.

After meeting her in-laws, the place where Song Shushu is located is her own home, and as for her small house, she has long been ruthlessly abandoned by her.

Hu Li made a move, and a group of monsters followed and pounced on him to punch and kick, and even Brother Feng, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but squeeze forward and give him two kicks.

Aunt Xiong's very majestic body blocked in front of Hua Xingxing, blocking most of his punches and kicks for him, and shouted: "He's just a child, don't worry about him!"

I ate a meal and fought, how can I eat this.

Aunt Xiong led her son back with tears in her eyes, and Hu Li shouted angrily: "I can't take them with me for dinner in the future, I can't even stop eating!"

The young woman of Shujie plucked up the courage and said, "Yes, tomorrow we will catch the rats ourselves!"

Lu Cao'er clicked her mouth, "Or let's catch it now, I haven't even eaten a few pieces!"

"Cao'er, you wait, I'll go now!" Without saying a word, the big tree of the crazy demon road ran to the earth with a shovel.

Song Shushu saw that the sky was still bright, and he was idle anyway, so he simply went to dig up another wave of rat grain.

As a result, in this wave, the rats picked dozens of large ones, and the smaller ones were not rare, and they were only eaten with rhubarb.

As for the rat grain, I only dug up less than three bags, and they all rushed to eat.

This time, Tiger Roaring Lin and Lang were not disgusted, and they cleaned up one by one.

Song Shushu was in charge of the braised blood, this time there were many rats, and the cauldron of the twelve seals was almost full, and there were three washbasins when the pot came out.

This time it was enough to eat, and Wu Tiangui was also called, and the horned wood viper, an oil bottle and a-stirring stick, naturally followed.

As soon as he sat down, when Song Shushu poured wine and was about to drink another two taels of good dishes, Aunt Xiong entered the door with an empty bowl and said with a sneering face: "My son is not full, let's get some more food!"

Hu Xiaolin slapped the table and said angrily: "I just poured into the dung pit, and I won't give it to the white-eyed wolf to eat!"

Lu Dashu also said: "Your son is really not particular, eating and drinking doesn't count, he has to fight and kill, what is it!"

Wu Tiangui shook his head helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Little bear!"

"Huh!"

"This kid, you should be beaten, you can't blindly get used to it!"

Aunt Xiong lowered her head and didn't say a word, but her eyes looked at Hu Li.

Wu Tiangui said with a displeased face: "Hu Li is a girl, can it be the same!"

"Yes, yes, but my son didn't have enough to eat!"

This is a darling maniac, and no one can say it's easy to use.

Song Shushu shook his head helplessly, reached out to take the rice bowl, and filled a bowl with it.

Hu Xiaolin was still lucky, Song Shushu said: "If you don't do it next time, it's disgusting to eat rats!"

Hu Xiaolin's big cake face was immediately full of smiles, and he copied the spoon and deducted two spoonfuls into the bowl, and asked happily, "Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough!" Aunt Xiong left with a thousand thanks.

For a mother, no matter how tough and powerful she is, she kneels down for her son without even frowning.

The hornwood viper ate two chopsticks, put down the chopsticks and wiped his oily lips, and said disdainfully: "It's not as delicious as what I eat in the south!"

"If it's not delicious, get out!" Lang shouted in shock.

The horned wood viper pursed his lips disdainfully, but a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't dare to say a word.

Song Shushu pinched his chin and pondered, it seems that his previous idea of rubbing with Brother Wolf and Hornwood Viper is worth a try.

The old man has a bad temper and is now an alcoholic.

The horned wood viper's temperament is a perfect match when it meets the old man's temper, maybe it's good to play a few times!

The noodles kneaded by the mother-in-law who played out!

Song Shushu made eye contact with Hu Li and Lu Dashu, and they all received affirmative answers.

Song Shushu put down the wine glass and said to Wu Tiangui: "Wu Zhishu, you see, you are Xiaojiaojiao's uncle, in the Golden Dragon King, I am also her uncle, we are elders, do we have to worry about the marriage of the younger generation!"

The horned wood viper suddenly had a very bad feeling, and grabbed Wu Tiangui's sleeve and shouted: "Uncle save me, he wants to harm me!"