Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 4 I know the reason why the meat should be buried in the rice bowl
Seeing this scene, Little Sweet Potato who was not far away was so frightened that he quickly hid.

But unexpectedly, a large amount of mud fell down.

But the bumblebees never flew out.

Jiang Chuyang quickly took two steps back.

Dodge the falling mud and dust.

When the dust settles, look up.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help being happy.

It turned out that the contents of the earthen nest were as he had guessed.

It's a big bunch of smoky homemade bacon.

Judging by the length and weight, I'm afraid it must be more than four or five catties.

This is not the key, the key is with the peeling off of the hornet's nest.

The bacon was not rotten, and Jiang Chuyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva because of the dark red meat.

Seeing that there were no other villagers around, the window without hesitation was a ladder, and the window climbed to the beam of the eaves.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" Little Sweet Potato ran over with short legs.

Jiang Chuyang didn't answer, but carefully untied the bacon rope tied to the beam.

After a lot of effort, the boss finally took down the whole bunch of bacon.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chuyang said to Little Sweet Potato, who was raising his head, and jumped directly to the ground.

"Fourth brother, what is this?" Little Sweet Potato blinked her big eyes, with curiosity in them.

"Bacon, your favorite thing." Jiang Chuyang teased.

"Ah? How did you find out?" Little Sweet Potato's eyes widened.

In the past, there were many villagers who passed by the third grandpa's house.

But no one has ever suspected that there is a large bunch of bacon hidden in this earthen nest!
"Of course I guessed it based on the shape of the earthen honeycomb!" Jiang Chuyang smiled, and then reminded: "But you can't tell other villagers in the village that this bacon is not ours."

Before the third and fourth grandpas moved away, the family itself was very well off.

So I left a bunch of bacon and forgot to take it away.

This is a very normal thing.

But if it is other villagers.

Especially the Jiang family knew about it.

In the current situation where everyone is not full.

Then they will definitely try their best to share the bacon.

So it can't be passed on anyway.

Otherwise, it would be a big trouble.

"Yeah, yum, I know the reason why meat should be buried in the rice bowl." Hearing this, Little Sweet Potato nodded his head quickly: "Fourth brother, give me your bacon! You can just take winter bamboo shoots and little rabbits." .”

"Yes." Jiang Chuyang handed the bacon to Little Sweet Potato.

"Hee hee, today's meat is just right." Little Sweet Potato happily took it.

But in the end, his face turned red, but he couldn't even lift it.

It turned out that this string of bacon and the dirt nests that had not been cleaned up.

It weighs at least seven or eight catties.

Relying on the little sweet potato's little arms and legs.

Can't bring it up at all.

"Hahaha... isn't it embarrassing?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing when he saw it. After reaching out to touch Little Sweet Potato's head, he took the bacon and walked towards the side of the road.

Little Sweet Potato followed embarrassingly on her short legs, and after Jiang Chuyang picked up the bundled winter bamboo shoots and carried them on her shoulders, she couldn't help but raised her head and asked, "Fourth brother, is this meaty?" , but we don’t have rice and sweet potatoes! It can’t be just meat, right?”

"Why...you don't like it?" Jiang Chuyang teased.

"I like it, I like it very much, but Muma may not agree." Little Sweet Potato pursed her mouth worriedly.

"Can't we just keep her from knowing?" Jiang Chuyang replied.

"No, Qia Rourou can't hide it from Mama, she will think of us the first time when she has something to do with Qia." Xiao Sweet Potato rejected the proposal.

"What I'm talking about is that we eat first, can the two of us finish eating so much bacon?" Jiang Chuyang lifted the bacon in his hand.

"Hee hee...that's true." Little Sweet Potato smiled happily.

"Hurry up and go home, it seems to be snowing again." Jiang Chuyang took a look at the sky, then quickened his pace and walked towards his home at the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

Little Sweet Potato followed.

It quickly disappeared into the white snow scenery.

……

in the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang handed the bundled winter bamboo shoots to Little Sweet Potato: "Peel a few out and wait for fried bacon to eat, and brother will deal with the hare."

"Well, there's no problem, it's just fourth brother, can you not kill Little Tutu?" Little Sweet Potato raised her head and asked timidly.

"No." Jiang Chuyang refused without thinking.

"Okay!" Little Sweet Potato had no choice but to lower his head and peel the winter bamboo shoots.

"This girl, it's not good to be so kind." Jiang Chuyang didn't take care of Little Sweet Potato, but went to the water tank with a kitchen knife to deal with the hare.

Don't underestimate the handling of hares. Without certain knife skills, it is impossible to start.

But Jiang Chuyang has no worries in this regard, after all, he has nearly twenty years of experience as a chef.

For dealing with hares, it is naturally a trivial matter.

But when skinning the rabbit.

He kept his hand.

The whole piece of hare skin was specially preserved intact.

As for why this is done, it is because the little hands of the little sweet potato are red from the cold in winter.

In this case, use rabbit skin to make a pair of hand-warming gloves for the little sweet potato.

But it is necessary.

Of course, this was for Jiang Chuyang.

In fact, it's a trivial matter, just a little effort.

A whole big gray hare was quickly taken care of by Jiang Chuyang.

The hare skin was hung on the wall to dry, and the hare's internal organs were stored in a large bowl, and they would be processed when there was time.

There is no way, as long as there is food now, no matter whether it is good or bad, naturally it cannot be thrown away.

If it is decades later, it will definitely not eat hare offal.

But now, in the face of hunger and cold.

Naturally, I didn't think so much.

And the hare meat is cut into pieces.

Jiang Chuyang marinated it with some grain wine in a large bowl.

I didn't go to multi-management, but to deal with the soil honeycomb on the bacon.

As for where the grain wine came from, it must have been hidden in the kitchen by the prodigal father.

Little Sweet Potato and his mother Li Hongyu didn't know each other, but Jiang Chuyang, a reborn person, knew it very well.

And according to rebirth's memory, Jiang Chuyang also knew that his father Jiang Yongkang hid more than ten yuan in the main room.

However, this was the last of his father's property, and Jiang Chuyang didn't want to use it as a last resort.

But this grain wine is a necessity for cooking wild rabbit meat, so naturally it is not polite.

But now Jiang Chuyang had better ingredients than wild rabbit meat.

That is the soil honeycomb. If it is washed and soaked in boiling water, it will be a very good tonic.

So when dealing with the honeycombs on the bacon, Jiang Chuyang didn't throw them away, but collected them and put them in porcelain basins.

It's almost time to clean the dirt on the bacon.

There was a crisp chewing sound in my ears.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chuyang shook his head and looked in the direction of Little Sweet Potato.

(End of this chapter)