Chapter 146 Kill chickens as an example...
Chapter 146 Kill chickens as an example...
Chapter 146 Kill chickens as an example...
"This is too troublesome."
"Where is this going? After the painting is dry, we will continue."
After hearing this, I felt that I might not see the finished product after mounting.
With Xiaoyu's departure, I can't continue to stay for too long. I will go to Shudu again at that time. I was arranged by Teacher Wang last time and went back without doing anything.
However, the next two days were obviously not as leisurely as imagined. As the wind and rain passed and the weather was clear, Xiao Qi directly grabbed him into the field.
"I read the weather forecast, and I must take advantage of the good weather these two days to harvest and dry the soybeans!"
After speaking, he was given a sickle.
"Xiaoqi, I'm a guest!"
Xiao Qi stood up and looked at him silently, without saying a word, but the meaning was obvious.
"Uh, that, I'm a guest, I should work more, I can't eat and live for free..."
After finishing speaking, he bent over in a hurry and started harvesting.
In fact, there are not many Xiaoqi varieties. In my own home, my grandparents and grandparents also plant more than this. It’s just that if a girl harvests by herself, it really takes a day or two.
After all, after harvesting, they have to spread out and dry in the sun, and then use a flail to break out the soybeans, then use a sieve to sift them again, and continue to dry in the sun until the soybeans are dried.
The process is not easy, and it is tiring to work alone.
Since there is a young man in the family, based on the principle of not using it in vain, it is more than just being pulled out.
The most important thing is that He Zhi did not disappoint her. Although he refused at the beginning, he did the work in a decent manner without any muddle.
In one morning, the two men finished harvesting this large piece of land.
This made her start to worry, the courtyard dam is not too big, and after harvesting all of them, how should I dry them?
Beans like soybeans, in particular, cannot be sun-dried on the road like millet, and they will be scattered everywhere with a little external force.
"Why don't we just fight in the field?"
Since there is no place to transport it back, it might as well be settled in the field.
"But the ground..."
"It's nothing, I'll go back and bring two mats, you wait here!"
After finishing speaking, he ran back all the way without giving Xiao Qi a chance to speak.
Xiao Qi shook his head helplessly, how could he have such a thing at home, but he still spread out the soybeans and continued to dry them in the sun.
Not only is the speed here not slow, I ran all the way home, and then I discovered this month's problem. It was a bit difficult for a while, but Grandma Li made a move and borrowed two from the next door. The family members were amazed.
Unexpectedly, not only did he carry two mattresses, but he also picked up two flails from the ground after walking out for a while, and carried them together.
In fact, whether it is a flail or a mat, it is not particularly heavy, but it is more troublesome because of its large size. One hand was lifted away like a bag.
"Sister Li, who is Xiao Qi?"
Grandma Li said: "Friend..."
Then he turned around and went back to lie down...
As soon as Xiao Qi spread out all the soybeans, she saw He Zhi striding this way, that exaggerated state made her laugh for a while.
It seems that a certain person not only has great strength, but also has a big heart. If he has to take it at once, can't he divide it into two?
If He Zhi knew Xiao Qi's thoughts, he would definitely say: "If you can do it once, why do you do it twice?"
The cushions were put down slowly, more than just pretending to be very tired, he said to Xiao Qi:
"Xiaoqi, carrying so many things, I'm exhausted."
While talking, he hammered his equipment and squeezed his arms, as if I needed a massage.
"hiss……"
Just when He Zhi turned his back to Xiao Qi and was thinking about whether he was pretending, he suddenly felt that there were more hands around his waist, pinching his own soft flesh.
"really tired?"
Xiao Qi's voice came from behind, the voice was very close, more than heard the teasing in it.
"No, no, serving Xiao Qijie, how can you be tired?"
After finishing speaking, I wanted to run forward, but Xiaoqi pinched the soft flesh, jjf j gently rotated 361 degrees, so happy...
Although it doesn't hurt, he still has to pretend, this is the experience he gained from fighting with his sister.
Then he immediately got down to business and fled. Just as he was about to spread out the mat, Xiao Qi stopped him.
"The ground is too wet, come back in the afternoon."
"Okay, since Little Seventh Sister has already spoken, how dare you not obey?"
"A fight?"
After chasing and making noise all the way, the two of them returned home. They didn't suddenly calm down until the door, and walked into the yard one after the other.
When the little ones heard the movement, they immediately surrounded them, jumping up and down, very happy.
Xiao Qi squatted down and rubbed the little guys for a while before they settled down.
Seeing it is more than envious, it is really that humans are not as good as dogs!
After saying hello to grandma, the two of them went into the kitchen to prepare lunch, not only cooking the pot, Xiao Qi was enjoying the cooking.
Maybe because of working today, Xiao Qi went out to catch a chicken and came back. He just wanted to take over and kill the chicken. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi just killed the chicken with a knife, and the poor rooster died on the spot.
It's more than just a moment of stupefaction. Killing a chicken by yourself is not so clean, is it?
After the chicken was completely dead, Xiao Qi threw it directly into a bucket, and then scooped out the boiling water in the pot. After a few scoops, the hair can be plucked?
But before scooping up water, Xiao Qi plucked off the rooster's most beautiful feathers, processed it and put it aside.
"Why do you keep this?"
"Guess, there is a reward for guessing."
More than just a click, can you guess or not?
Then he squatted down to help pluck the hair together, and finally Xiaoqi took out a large handful of straw from the demolished house, and when it was lit, he clamped the chicken with tongs and started to burn the skin, mainly because there was too much fluff.
This only happens at home. Roasting them over a hot fire will definitely cause the skin to change color and become wrinkled. However, many chicken and duck killing places in town use rosin.
The slaughtered chickens and ducks are manually dehaired, and then put directly into the boiling rosin, covered with a thick layer of black shell, and fried until golden on both sides, next door... Bah!
After wrapping the rosin, put it in a cold water pool, cool it quickly, and then tear off the rosin piece by piece, it is considered complete.
But this method, He Zhihe and Xiao Qi obviously would not use it, after all, rosin is poisonous, so it is not as good as a strong fire.
Then it was disemboweled, because the picture is too mosaic, so I won't talk about it, anyway, Xiao Qi made good use of it, even cleaned up the chicken intestines that he usually threw directly to the dog.
He was taken aback for a while.
"What were you doing with such delicious food?"
(End of this chapter)
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