Siheyuan starts with killing pigs

Chapter 65 Roast Pigeon

On the way to see Zhang Qian, he happened to pass by the tailor shop where he made cotton-padded jackets last time. Wang Hu thought that little Wang Ying didn't have new clothes yet, so he thought about it and bought a five-pound quilt from the system.

He put the quilt into the storage space, separated the cotton and fabric, took out enough fabric to make four clothes for Xiao Wang Ying and two pounds of cotton, and wrapped it in the cloth into a small package.

Then Wang Hu found an alley to go in, took out the things, entered the tailor shop, handed them to the boss, and asked him to make two sets of thin cotton pants and jackets, and then two sets of spring clothes.

When the tailor saw Wang Hu, an old customer, coming to the door, he immediately agreed. However, this time Wang Hu had no extra cotton for him, so he charged Wang Hu 2 yuan for the craftsmanship fee, four clothes, and [-] cents each. .

As for the size, although little Wang Ying didn't come, Wang Hu, who planned to make clothes for her, had already measured her height and waist. Wang Hu handed the measured rope from his arms, secretly from the space. .

He also asked the tailor to make it bigger. After all, Xiao Wang Ying is still growing. If she makes it bigger, she can wear it for a longer period of time.

After the arrangement was completed, Wang Hu saw that the time was almost up, so he took out two big oranges and rode towards the department store.

As usual, Wang Hu found an opportunity and gave two big golden oranges to Wang Chunmei. After seeing Wang Chunmei forcefully giving the oranges to Zhang Qian.

Wang Hu had to leave, because Zhang Qian had already walked out of the counter with the oranges and looked for them in the direction of Wang Chunmei just now. Wang Hu felt that the heat was not yet there, so he turned around and left.

"Comrade Wang Hu, wait a minute!" Zhang Qian saw Wang Hu's familiar figure from a distance. She hurriedly took two steps forward and chased Wang Hu.

"Comrade Zhang Qian, long time no see!" When Wang Hu saw the other party calling his name, he didn't dodge anymore, turned around and said with a bright smile.

Zhang Qian, who was chasing after him, suddenly forgot what to say when he saw Wang Hu smiling so brightly and handsomely.

"Comrade Wang Hu, thank you for the fruits, but these fruits are too precious and I can't have them!" Zhang Qian said, handing over the persimmons and oranges in her hand.

"Comrade Zhang Qian, please take this fruit first. This is not the place to talk. I'll wait for you after get off work and let's have a chat!" After Wang Hu finished speaking, he smiled directly at Zhang Qian. gone.

Zhang Qian called Wang Hu several times, but Wang Hu pretended not to hear. Zhang Qian, who has a weak personality, could only stamp her feet, turn around and go back to work.

Wang Hu kept his word. Because he had to wait for Zhang Qian to get off work, Wang Hu did not stay away. After wandering around boredly, he felt a little bored, so he found a hidden alley and entered the space.

This time he wanted to eat some snacks, but there were only some pastries purchased at the supply and marketing cooperative in the space. After tasting them, Wang Hu felt that the taste was much worse than that of Blue Star. After tasting the taste, he lost interest.

Wang Hu looked at Blue Star's purchase list again, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the pigeons. Seeing the pigeons, Wang Hu couldn't help but think of roasted squab.

Thinking of this, Wang Hu couldn't help drooling. He just did what he wanted. Wang Hu immediately bought ten pigeons in the system. When the pigeons came out, Wang Hu couldn't help being stunned.

Wang Hu picked up a pigeon and weighed it, and found that this pigeon actually weighed 3 pounds. Oh my god, this pigeon weighed as much as the little rooster he bought yesterday.Wang Hu looked at the pigeon and saw that it was all white, with thick feathers on its back, as if it was wearing a snow-white windbreaker, its eyes were black and bright, and it had a sharp, red mouth. , and sharp little claws, which look both majestic and beautiful.

Of course, beauty cannot be eaten, so Wang Hu, who knew this very well, suddenly thought and flew another kitchen knife, slicing the trachea of ​​ten pigeons. Then these ten pigeons immediately seemed to have taken a leg-stretching pill. Generally speaking, he struggled desperately.

After the ten pigeons died, Wang Hu separated their body parts and divided them into two big piles, one pile was edible and the other was inedible.

Of course, these pigeons are all grown up, and Wang Hu can no longer make roasted squab. He is too lazy to continue buying small ones. After all, he has a big appetite, and larger ones are more enjoyable to eat.

Then Wang Hu raised ten small fires in the space, and then suspended ten cleaned pigeons over the fires, slowly spinning.

Wang Hu was beside him, controlling the pigeon's body surface to crack into lines. Then Wang Hu brushed grease and salt on these lines and then slowly roasted them.

After roasting to a certain level, Wang Hu controlled the uneaten tomato sauce and chili sauce and applied them to the five pigeons respectively. He planned to make half of the ten pigeons sweet and half spicy. of.

But after half of the roasting, Wang Hu felt that it was too sweet and he only applied tomato sauce. He was afraid that the taste of the roasted pigeon was not good enough. Without honey, he could only melt a layer of sugar on it.

Then Wang Hu's heart moved, and he bought some super sweet plums, lychees, and cherries, and then used the space to separate their juices, and then spread the juices evenly on the bodies and abdominal cavities of the five pigeons.

After the ten roasted squabs were cooked, he was so greedy that he immediately took two pigeons off the grill, one sweet and one spicy. Then Wang Hu used the space to lower their temperature.

When the temperature was just right, Wang Hu first tore off a leg from the sweet pigeon. After Wang Hu took a bite of the roasted golden-red pigeon leg, he immediately devoured it.

"Delicious, delicious! This pigeon is not only golden and crispy, but the meat is tender and juicy. The most rare thing is the three kinds of fruity aromas mixed in the meat. The meaty and fruity aromas blend perfectly, making people salivate when they eat it!" Wang Hu admired in his heart while eating.

The pigeon weighed three kilograms, but after removing the feathers, internal organs and roasting it, it only weighed about two kilograms. Wang Hu ate it until only the bones were left.

"Although sweet roasted pigeon is delicious, I still like salty, spicy and appetizing ones!" Wang Hu reached out and pulled off the leg of another roasted pigeon and stuffed it into his mouth.

When he was in Blue Star, Wang Hu didn't like to eat sweet things very much. Perhaps it was because he ate too much sugar when he was young, which caused him to lose several teeth. Therefore, although the sweet roasted pigeon tastes good, Wang Hu I didn’t eat much.

When he ate the spicy roasted pigeons, Wang Hu was not polite. He killed two of them in a short time. He was still not satisfied with this, but when he thought about eating pickled fish in the evening, Wang Hu stopped eating more and prepared to give it to him. Leave some space in your belly.

After Wang Hu had finished drinking, he read comic books in the space for a while. Wang Hu estimated that the time was almost up, so he came out of the space, pushed his bicycle, and waited at the door of the department store.

(End of this chapter)