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Chapter 34 "White-Cut Chicken"

Grabbing the chicken head, Jiang Yan cut open the chicken's neck with a knife, and the deep and bright red color instantly flowed out. Seeing the opportunity, Jiang Yan instantly picked up the porcelain bowl on the side, hung the chicken upside down, and collected the chicken blood that flowed out. .

When killing a chicken, the blood must be drained out, otherwise the meat will taste unpleasant and there will be some fishy smell that is difficult to remove.

Originally, these chicken blood had no effect on Jiang Yan, but now it was completely different. Jiang Yan, who was short of supplies, wanted to use it everywhere, and wasting food was an absolute no-no.

After hanging upside down for a moment, Jiang Yan carefully brought the chicken blood to the stove, and then poured the boiled hot water into the iron basin.

Use boiling water to pluck hair, just like the doggerel in childhood.

Goose, goose, goose, bend your neck and cut it with a knife.

Pluck the hair, boil water, and stew the goose in an iron pot!
Put the whole chicken into the hot water, Jiang Yan takes out the water ladle and pours hot water on the chicken continuously. The temperature of the hot water will make it easy for Jiang Yan to pluck out the chicken feathers, and the treatment will be cleaner.

After boiling water to remove the feathers, Jiang Yan threw the chicken feathers into the fire pit in the chicken coop, then picked up a bucket of hot water and poured it into the pot again.

The preparation of boiled chicken is relatively simple. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from boiling it in boiling water. What you eat is the original taste of chicken.

Put some green onion and ginger into the pot, cover the pot with ginger smoke, and then sit aside.

Taking out a kitchen knife, Jiang Yan opened up the chicken and took out all the edible internal organs such as the chicken heart, chicken liver, and chicken gizzards, and then threw the remaining internal organs into the fire.

Jiang Yan had finished processing here and the hot water over there had been boiled. Seeing this, Jiang Yan brought a bucket of cold water and put it aside, and then put the treated chicken into the hot water.

After boiling the water for dozens of seconds, Jiang Yan took out the chicken and put it into the cold water on the side to cool down. This will make the chicken more delicious.

Regarding such details, Jiang Yan, as a chef, still abides by the method.

After running through the cold water, Jiang Yan took the chicken out and put it into the hot water again.

This time, it’s about cooking the chicken.

The green onion and ginger put into the pot will remove the peculiar smell from the chicken, but most of the green onion and ginger have been planted in the backyard by Jiang Yan. This use is considered a relatively luxurious one for Jiang Yan.

While waiting for the chicken to be cooked, Jiang Yan picked some green onions and ginger, chopped them finely, and put them into the chicken blood he had just collected.

Pour some hot water from the pot into the chicken blood, Jiang Yan sprinkles some salt flowers into the chicken blood, then takes out the steamer, puts it in the pot and starts to steam the blood cake.

This kind of blood cake is a relatively primitive method in the north. Usually, pig blood is used, and some thirteen incense and the like are added. However, Jiang Yan does not have many seasonings at the moment, so everything can only be kept simple.

Waiting for the food to be cooked, Jiang Yan picked up the corn on the side. He didn't want to put the corn into the pot now, as this would change the taste of the food.

Sitting in front of the stove pit, Jiang Yan easily threw some firewood into the stove pit. Listening to the crackling sound of the firewood, Jiang Yan looked happily at Gao Chou who was working hard to tie the fence.

"This meal will be delicious, come on!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Gao Chou turned his head and looked at the latter's smiling expression. Gao Chou did not feel the motivation brought by cheering, but felt more like gloating.

Noticing the steaming iron pot, Gao Chou smelled the aroma. The pure smell of chicken made Gao Chou feel a little hungry at this moment. He swallowed his saliva and turned around to continue tying up the fence.

Sitting in front of the stove, Jiang Yan waited for the food to be cooked. If it were her before, she would have braided the wooden door of the chicken coop in between cooking, but now it was completely different.

The vegetables in the garden have been planted and the water was poured some time ago. Now Jiang Yan has nothing to do except building the chicken coop, which gives Jiang Yan a rare break.

What's more, there is a free labor force at home, Gao Chou.

The chicken in the pot was gradually cooked over the fire. Holding the firewood, Jiang Yan calculated the time. When she realized that the time was almost up, Jiang Yan threw the wooden stick in her hand into the fire, patted the sawdust on her hand, stood up and opened it. Pot lid.

The steam floated away instantly along with the rich fragrance, making Gao Chou on the side couldn't help but stop what he was doing and look sideways.

Picking up the pot lid, Jiang Yan fanned away the steam in front of her, then borrowed a towel to carefully take out the steamed blood cake.

Looking at the blood cake in Jiang Yan's hand from a distance, Gao Chou didn't know what this dish was. He looked at Jiang Yan's actions with confusion. After returning to his senses, Gao Chou continued to weave the fence in front of him.After cleaning the steamer tray, Jiang Yan put it in the storage room, then took out the chicken from the water and placed it in the prepared cold water.

Simply lowering the temperature made the chicken skin more chewy. Feeling that the temperature had dropped, Jiang Yan took out the chicken and started cutting it.

After cutting off all the nails, Jiang Yan removed the chicken legs on both sides, cut them into palatable pieces, and put them on a plate aside.

In the courtyard, Zhao Dabai came back satisfied after eating a belly of fish. Smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, Zhao Dabai ran to Jiang Yan's side flatteringly.

"I'm home?"

Looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared beside him, Jiang Yan cut off the chicken's butt and put it into Zhao Dabai's mouth with a wave of his hand.

After swallowing it in one gulp, Zhao Dabai looked at Gao Chou who was working hard on the side with satisfaction. Then, as if on purpose, he lazily walked to Gao Chou and started playing with his basketball.

Zhao Dabai beside him did not affect Gao Chou's work, but the ball held by the latter was very eye-catching.

The last time Jiang Yan said she wanted to go to school again, she forgot about it because she was too busy farming. Gao Chou, who had always wanted to play basketball, did not say anything due to face reasons, but looking at Zhao Dabai on the side, Gao Chou felt a little a little bit at this moment. Unable to bear it any longer, he wanted to remind Jiang Yan, who had promised to take him to school.

Put the corn into the pot, Jiang Yan decomposes the chicken pieces on the chopping board, and simply chops and chops, a delicate white-cut chicken is prepared by Jiang Yan.

Putting the chicken on the table, Jiang Yan sat aside and waited for the corn to be cooked. This lunch was already quite rich for Jiang Yan. After all, the white-chopped chicken he was making now was not much different from what he had before because of the way it was made. , considered an exquisite dish.

Sitting next to the stove, Jiang Yan stirred up the flames boredly. Gao Chou looked at Jiang Yan awkwardly. He didn't know how to speak.

"Jiang Yan!"

Hearing Gao Chou's call, Jiang Yan lazily turned her head to look at Gao Chou, gesturing for the latter to speak.

"Um, is there any supplies we need in the school?"

Feeling Gao Chou's gaze, Jiang Yan thought for a moment, and then spoke stumblingly.

The sudden topic made Jiang Yan feel a little strange. After thinking for a while, Jiang Yan said: "Yes, I didn't finish all the chalk last time. If you have a chance, you can bring all the chalk over, and some skipping ropes. Those are all rubber. , can also have a great effect.”

As she replied seriously to Gao Chou's words, Jiang Yan suddenly saw something was wrong with the latter's expression. Her sixth sense told Jiang Yan that Gao Chou seemed to be hiding something.

Squinting her eyes, Jiang Yan looked at the latter. However, just when Jiang Yan suspected that the latter wanted to do something treacherous, Zhao Dabai, who was playing basketball at the side, sat up instantly.

Zhao Dabai, who had eaten so much, wanted to go to the toilet.

Zhao Dabai's sudden movement attracted Jiang Yan's attention instantly. When he saw the basketball on the side, Jiang Yan suddenly understood.

"Oh~"

After understanding everything, Jiang Yan looked at Gao Chou with a smile. The hidden smile made Jiang Yan's eyes look like crescent moons. Seeing the latter's embarrassed look, Jiang Yan spoke.

"There are also some sports equipment that I need to bring back, such as barbells and badminton."

Having said this, Jiang Yan looked at Gao Chou and saw that the latter looked like he was about to speak but was shy, which aroused Jiang Yan's bad taste.

"What else is there, a set square or a wooden ruler."

Seeing Gao Chou's anxious look, Jiang Yan's smile became more obvious.

"What about football and basketball?"

"Yes! Basketball! Basketball is important!"

Hearing the word "basketball", Gao Chou stood up instantly. Jiang Yan couldn't help but be surprised by his fierce behavior. The latter was so eager for basketball.

(End of this chapter)