I loaded the farm game

"Old Zhou!"

"Are you really good at it? Don't let this guy get ruined!" Chen Guodong couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Old Chen, you don't believe in my skills, keep your eyes open!"

Zhou Shuhan immediately became anxious and turned to look at Lin Zhou: "Brother, has the water been boiled? Please help me find a sharp knife, a bowl with some salt water, and a bucket for scalding chicken!"

Listening to these words coming out of his mouth, people who have killed chickens, or people who have watched chickens being killed, almost know it in their minds.

After all, killing chickens is roughly all about these things.

Even after he said these words, even Chen Guodong, who had never killed a chicken, felt a little different:

"Yo!"

"It seems that I have underestimated you, Lao Zhou, you really know how to do it!"

"But there's no need to bother my brother to find what you want. It's all here and I'll give it to you."

"I want to see if your technique is as skilled as you say."

Then, Chen Guodong brought him the things he had prepared and needed.

"The water is burning in the pot. It's already boiling. You kill it now. After you kill it, I'll get some water for you!"

"Old Chen, then you should watch and study hard!" Zhou Shuhan was right on the money and grabbed a plump old hen from a basket on his back.

Then, he clamped the old hen's head between the two wings.

In this way, the lower part of the chicken's neck is exposed.

Zhou Shuhan quickly found the right spot and pulled out the chicken feathers on his neck, exposing the neck flesh inside.

After completing this step, he picked up the kitchen knife with a cold blade on the side, looked at the water bowl that had been prepared, and cut the chicken's neck where the feathers were plucked.

The blade cut the chicken's neck directly, and bright red and hot chicken blood spurted out.

Zhou Shuhan moved quickly, holding the whole chicken in an upside-down position, holding the chicken tightly with his hands, and letting the chicken's blood flow steadily into the water bowl.

The warm water mixed with salt water was instantly dyed red with chicken blood.

"Plop, plop, plop!"

Of course, the old hen was still struggling in his hands. He tried his best to pounce on it, but was held tightly by Zhou Shuhan.

The blood that flowed from the chicken's neck didn't even spill out at all.

"Old Zhou, you really have some strength!" Chen Guodong looked at the old hen that gradually fell silent in his hands and praised it.

From his series of movements and the speed and precision with which he struck, it can be seen that this man is definitely a proficient at killing chickens.

"What do you think! If I don't have any skills, I dare to take this porcelain job?" Zhou Shuhan replied with a raised face.

"Hurry up and get some boiling water, get ready to scald the chicken and pluck the feathers!"

"That's right! Remember to bring a poker or something like that. I'm afraid this old hen will still struggle a few times when it's hot, so I have to hold it down!"

"Dear! I'll go right away!" Chen Guodong recognized his chicken-killing skills, so he took on the role of henchman.

After a while, he scooped out half a bucket of boiling water from the big iron pot over there.

Zhou Shuhan looked at the old hen that was no longer bleeding in his hands, and asked everyone to step back a little, then took the chicken by its feet and pressed the chicken into the bucket.

Sure enough, the old hen, which had been motionless at first, entered the boiling water and froze twice more before returning to calmness.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Shuhan gave it a hot bath in the bucket and laid it all over its body. Then he took it out and asked Chen Guodong to pluck it together.

Chicken feathers blanched in boiling water are particularly easy to pull out, and they fall off almost immediately without any effort at all.

Even the layer of skin on the chicken feet falls off as soon as you pull it off.

When he was a child, when his family was killing chickens, Lin Zhou especially liked to rub the skin off the chickens' feet.

After being scalded in boiling water and rolled down from the ankles, it feels particularly silky.

"Old Zhou!"

"Where did you learn the art of killing chickens? Is it possible that your army still teaches this?"

When they were plucking chicken feathers together, Chen Guodong couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hey! I learned this in the cooking class!"

"For a while, I was killing chickens every day, and people were dying!"

"So, killing chickens is a piece of cake for me!" Zhou Shuhan said proudly.

At the end of the conversation, he raised his eyebrows at the other party and said with a playful look: "How about it? Do you want to become my teacher? I will teach you!"

"Go, go, you think so, why should I learn this? When you want to eat, can't you just buy the ones that have been killed?" Chen Guodong rolled his eyes at him.

"Hahaha! Then Brother Chen, you can't survive in the wild if you're like this!" Lin Zhou came over with a bundle of dead grass leaves.

"When the time comes, I won't even know how to bleed him when I hit him in the wild!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shuhan immediately joked with a smile:

"Yo!"

"Old Chen, I didn't realize that you still have a dream!"

"However, with your ability, if you go to the wild, you may starve to death!"

"I suggest you to accept me as your teacher. In addition to killing chickens, I also learned a lot of things in the cooking class. I guarantee that you will not have any problem surviving in the wild."

"..." Chen Guodong's face turned red, and his facial muscles couldn't help but tremble. He waved his hands quickly and said, "This is all in the past. After careful consideration, I have given up this idea!"

"Really! That's such a pity! I was originally thinking that if you have this idea, wait until some time and ask Brother Lin to join you. Let's form a group to experience it!"

"Now that you're not going, it seems that when the time comes, it will be me and Brother Lin, and some more people!" Zhou Shuhan threw away a handful of chicken feathers in his hand, his tone full of regret.

The corners of Chen Guodong's mouth twitched and he was a little stiff. He looked at him with his eyes, wondering if he should say something or not!

This guy definitely said that on purpose!

"Hahahaha!"

"Brother Zhou, the way Brother Chen looks at you has changed, be careful he makes you look stupid!" Lin Zhou couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

"Good guy!"

"It's so dangerous!" Zhou Shuhan pretended to be panicked and took half a step back, showing fear: "Old Chen, I won't say anything anymore!"

"Screw you!"

"I would have fooled you already!" Chen Guodong threw away the chicken feathers in his hand.

"Brother, you chicken and rabbit, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to take some chickens and make them into beggar's chickens!"

"It's a rabbit! Do you think it's good to bake it, fry it, or blanch it?" Lin Zhou thought about the lotus leaves he picked in the space last time, which he could use to try.

As for the preparation of rabbit, he has only eaten the latter two. The fried rabbit is the one he eats more, because he sometimes encounters this dish when dining.

As for "hot rabbit", he was not sure whether this word was appropriate.

The reason was the mushroom soup rabbit he had eaten with his roommates when he was in college.

This mushroom soup rabbit is like a soup pot, with rabbit meat cooked with a variety of mushrooms.

Linzhou feels that the taste is pretty good, the blanching is very fresh, and the rabbit meat is very tender!

On the other hand, I have never eaten roasted rabbit. Chen Guodong nodded after hearing this, then looked at Zhou Shuhan, winked, and said in a humorous tone: "Old Zhou! As a chef in the cooking class, do you have any unique insights?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shuhan rolled his eyes: "I know how to do these things, just leave it to me. Don't think that I can only cook chickens, but I can do rabbits too!"

"Also, I only spent some time in the cooking class. Your military branch is not a cooking class!"

"Old Zhou, do you know that your words before and after are very contradictory?" Chen Guodong smiled softly.

"You know a hammer. A good cook is not necessarily a cook."

"Hahahaha!"

The people around him suddenly laughed.

After they had almost processed all the ingredients for dinner, the time was almost up.

Therefore, those who set up the grill, those who tied the rabbits tied up the rabbits, and those who tied up the chickens tied up the chickens, everyone worked together in an orderly manner.

Lin Zhou and the others dug a hole in the ground to use as a place for the beggar's chickens.

Because the area needed was not large, the three people dug it without much effort.

After digging the pit, they added wood and started a fire in the pit, preparing to burn a layer of charcoal on the ground.

While lighting the fire, they were not idle, adding water to the newly dug yellow soil and stirring it into a thick mud.

The person on the other side, at this time, wrapped the marinated chicken in a lotus leaf, tied it with a thin thread, and wrapped a layer of tinfoil on the outside of the lotus leaf, then took it over and gave the paste the final "packaging" - mud!

When the whole packaged chicken is covered with mud and becomes an oval-shaped round mud ball, the production process comes to an end.

For the rest, just wait until the charcoal is almost burned, then throw in a few rolled "mud balls" and continue to light the fire.

During this period, Zhang Tianyu and some people invited by Lin Zhou also arrived at the villa one after another.

As for what Mr. Zhou said before, Mr. Ye and his party are no exception.

But when they came, they heard that Lin Zhou was busy, so they didn't bother them, so they ran to play in the vegetable garden with Mr. Zhou.

After things here were almost busy, Zhou Shuhan and Chen Guodong liberated Linzhou and left the rest to them, asking him to go out and brag with the people who came.

Lin Zhou didn't refuse, so he washed his hands, tidied himself up briefly, and went outside.

After arriving outside, he also said hello to Zhang Tianyu and the others, sat together again, and started chatting.

Moreover, none of them needed Lin Zhou's introduction, because before he came out, they all got together spontaneously and introduced themselves.

Therefore, it saved him a lot of effort.

As for chatting, you don’t have to travel here and there. You can chat here and there, and you can sit at the same table and chat.

Lin Zhou apologized for not being able to come out to receive them in time before, and then took the initiative to ask: "What were everyone talking about just now!"

"We were just talking about Lao Cheng!" Feng Tianlin replied.

"The main thing is that everyone is talking about how we met Lin Zhou. Those of us who have been here before will talk about ourselves first."

"Finally, it was the turn of the newcomer, Lao Cheng, who came here for the first time. Then he said that he came to see you this time."

"That's it!" Lin Zhou said with a slight smile: "Then you old customers have to brag to me, otherwise I will have to hold you accountable if this new customer doesn't come next time."

"Hahahaha!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but burst into cheerful laughter.

Afterwards, everyone acted in cooperation with him.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, I, Old Zhang, promise you that I will make Mr. Cheng dizzy and want to come next time!"

"Even Lin Zhou, I will definitely blow you to the sky!"

"Boss Lin, I won't brag. I can't lie, I can only tell the truth. Your place here is simply a paradise on earth. I'm sure Mr. Cheng will never leave!"

He Shaojun looked at the two of them and suddenly chuckled.

When Zhang Tianyu and others heard what he said, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Good guy, we are joking, are you trying to trick us secretly?

The next moment, they all stared at He Shaojun.

"Damn it, Lao He, you are so shameless!"

"That's right, young man, I don't talk about martial arts. In fact, I never lie, old man. Everything is good here in Linzhou, so there is no need to brag! I was just joking just now!" Feng Tianlin said seriously.

"..." Zhang Tianyu was immediately speechless by what he said next.

Together, you condemned me for just a second and then followed him to roll me up again? ! !

"Brother Lin, you know me. My nickname is "The Honest Young Man". I..."

Since you can't choose, you can only join. Zhang Tianyu thought so and did it truthfully!

"..."

Seeing this scene, Mr. Cheng couldn't help but the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen a lot in an instant.

He was struggling, should he join in?

If you join in, it will be his first time, his eyes will be darkened, he will not be able to blow, and it will be very embarrassing if he blows hard!

But if you don't join in, you will stand out from the crowd by yourself and look out of place.

At this moment, it was obvious that as a bystander, he was being coerced by the other three people!

"My uncle's!"

"Are the three of them really the same person as the one who introduced them before?"

Looking at the three of them, Mr. Cheng felt his head grow bigger.

You know, the identities they revealed when they introduced each other just now gave Mr. Cheng a surprise!

As a result, his current performance made it a bit hard for him to believe that he was the same person as when he got along with him just now.

Of course, despite this, he had to believe it.

After all, there is no mysterious power here.

Therefore, the reason can only be Lin Zhou!

When he thought of what the three of them had talked to him before, Mr. Cheng's heart completely tilted.

If anything, when Chen Guodong told him, he was hesitant and had the mentality of giving it a try.

After the conversation between Zhang Tianyu and the three of them, I became more convinced.

Now, seeing this situation, he felt that it had worsened by half.

The last thing left is probably to wait for the effect to appear.

"Maybe this young man really has something, and more than a little bit!!!"

Mr. Cheng's eyes gradually changed when he looked at Lin Zhou, and his mentality seemed to be changing as well.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside.

The sounds of their chatting and the noises they made while walking also attracted the attention of Lin Zhou and his group.

(End of this chapter)