Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 442 Cutting Blood Sausage

Nian Shutong killed [-] pigs in one go, and the pig blood was not wasted. All the pigs were put in a big basin and brought back to the cabin.

When she got to the cabin, she shouted: "Master Fan!"

"Hey! Here we come!"

Master Fan quickly ran outside and pointed to a place where there were more than a dozen long tables connected together.

"Boss, put it there!"

"understood!"

Nian Shutong walked over to the table, and the slaughtered pigs were placed on the table one by one.

"Master Fan, this is pig's blood."

"Okay, I'll come right over."

Master Fan turned back and went to the kitchen, brought some seasonings and prepared to make some blood sausage.

Blood sausage can be made into flavored ones or plain ones, and he prepares a little of both.

"It's so good and fresh."

Master Fan was happy when he saw good ingredients, and he was able to cook delicious food again.

At this moment, Master Fan kept stirring the pig's blood with a stick to prevent it from coagulating.

Nian Shutong also came to help, not only Nian Shutong, but also many skilled residents came to help.

Those who wash casings, those who stir pig's blood, and those who cut meat.

For a while, the cabin was very lively.

Everyone thought at the same time that the boss is different when he comes back.

Nian Shutong kept cutting up the pork with a knife.

Fu Yunhe also came over, also holding a knife, and stood beside Nian Shutong.

"you teach me."

"Take a good look at yourself."

Although Nian Shutong didn't preach, but moved slowly, he would explain the texture of the meat and the names of different locations.

Fu Yunhe didn't slip away, he was studying very seriously, and after he finished learning, he could help Nian Shutong share some of the burden.

Not only Fu Yunhe, but also several people are also learning the skill of butchering pigs, so Nian Shutong can't kill all the pigs in the future.

So she taught very seriously, and everyone also studied very seriously.

"Xiao Ba, come out to work, and record a video for my Gaia."

"Received, host."

Xiao Ba began to record the scene of dividing the meat in the log cabin and filling the sausage with blood.

A small video, which was recorded for less than 2 minutes, is over, check it, and upload it if there are no mistakes.

A video has been published.

Soon someone came across the Gaia video host’s video. Everyone likes to swipe when they have nothing to do. If you have followed the host, it is usually easy to swipe after the update.

The whole video has a very low sense of camera, starting from a long table.

The table is full of red and white pork, the color does not need to be adjusted, it looks delicious pork.

In the camera, above the pork, there are hands from time to time, and they are the hands of several people. They should be dividing the pork.

After the pork on a long table was gone, the camera landed and moved forward, and came to a large pot of rose-red blood.

Someone must be stirring constantly, because the face is still not visible.

The camera moved forward again, and some people sprinkled something in the blood, and then took a transparent, thin layer, similar to plastic, to hold the blood.

In other words, the blood that has been injected is poured into this thin layer, and it slowly becomes bulging and elongated.

The video stops abruptly here.

Everyone looked at the question marks in their minds, but they didn’t understand anything. Are you gone?

[Boss, do you dare to post a long one! 】

[Who is the boss? 】

【Um?Don't you know upstairs: This is the planet Xiaohe live broadcasted, and we all guessed that this is the account that the owner applied for. 】

[Yes, only the boss is like this, every time it arouses our curiosity, but we don't say anything! 】

[Moreover, it was just a random recording, no editing, no soundtrack, no sound, let alone a face. 】

[Hey, I'm used to it, the mysterious owner, the mysterious planet. 】

[Why do you care so much?I wonder what that blood is for? 】

【What is that thin layer for? 】

[I want to know, what is the boss doing with so much meat? 】

【I know I know!Xiaohe live broadcast announced that the live broadcast will be moved forward to four o'clock in the evening. 】

【Four o'clock?This time, at first glance, is the time to pick things up. 】

【reality!Xiao He is sure to bring hatred again. 】

Most people in the comment section have already guessed the purpose of Xiaohe's live broadcast, but they still have to watch it.

Although it's a bit greedy to pull hatred, but if you miss it, it will feel even more uncomfortable.

at the same time.Many people know about the time change of Xiaohe's live broadcast today.

There is another news, that is, the owner seems to be back.

Only when the boss is around, can there be such a big scene of hatred.

Many netizens are looking forward to the arrival of the afternoon, and the cabins are also being prepared intensively.

"Fu Yunhe! You are so stupid!"

"Oops, chopped again!"

"Stop stop! Don't cut it!"

Nian Shutong felt distressed in her exasperation, she couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Fu Yunhe away who was cutting blood sausage.

At this time, on the cutting board, there were several fragments of blood sausage, not in a round shape, lying there in fine pieces.

Fu Yunhe also smiled embarrassedly, and stood obediently aside, watching Nian Shutong take the knife and cut the blood sausage.

Nian Shutong glanced at Fu Yunhe confidently.

"Alright!"

She went down with a knife and it was broken.

Nian Shutong, who was struck by lightning, stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Ahem. I just showed you what you did, which is wrong."

Nian Shutong recalled the strength just now, was it too much?
Fu Yunhe, who was behind, looked at the stubborn Nian Shutong, and agreed, "You're right, I didn't do well."

Nian Shutong, who had his back to Fu Yunhe, ignored Fu Yunhe's words for the time being, because the second strike was about to begin.

If it breaks again, it's not good.

Knife up and down.

Crushed again.

It broke again?But she obviously lost her strength, this time she didn't chop it up, but felt that the blade was touched by the blood sausage and was pulled to pieces by Nian Shutong.

"This knife is too difficult to use!"

Fu Yunhe stepped forward, took the knife in Nian Shutong's hand, and threw it aside.

"Don't cut it, the knife is not good."

Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe with long eyes, and finally said decisively: "You are right!"

"The knife is not good!"

"Hey, I blamed you wrong, Xiao He."

Fu Yunhe's facial muscles twitched a little, and he couldn't help it, what should he do?
"exactly."

Fu Yunhe said one word repeatedly, and took the opportunity to hold Nian Shutong's hand and pull her aside.

On the other hand, Master Fan, who watched the whole process, insisted on taking a different knife, a large kitchen knife, to cut the blood sausage in order to save face.

"It's much better to cut this thing with a kitchen knife."

Master Fan made a cut, and soon found the essence, cutting faster and faster with a big kitchen knife.

Not only is it fast, each piece is uniform in thickness without any damage.

Nian Shutong, who was standing outside the door, elbowed Fu Yunhe next to him and said, "This means that Master Fan doesn't have a machete, otherwise he would have to use it."

(End of this chapter)