Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

After having dinner at Tang Quina, he was delayed for a long time because of the chicken purchase. When he returned home, it was already dark.

Bai Lu wanted to go to Feng Yi's house to see the koi. The koi he fished from Feng Yi's pool last time was a lot slender after he brought it back to raise it. Obviously, the feed is carefully selected, and even the pool is changed to the largest and best position, but the fish is thinner visible to the naked eye! Fortunately, the spirit is not bad.

In fact, they looked similar to other koi in his family, and they were mostly praised by outsiders, but Bai Lu always felt that they were not as pleasing as they were in Fengyi's pool before.

Bai Lu knew from Feng Yi that those koi carps in Feng Yi's family were still mellow, and he had more thoughts. If he wanted to see it, it would be better to learn some experience. Reluctantly, it was getting late, so another appointment was made.

After hearing this, Mo Xiaoguang said that he would come with Bai Lu when he heard that he was going to catch two koi carps and go back.

It's not that he believes in Feng Shui, he just joins in the fun and is curious. Koi will be the same soon? Where can I get more fat? Are there those silly koi fats that are often fed by people in the park next door?

Mo Xiaoguang and Bai Lu sent Feng Yi home and left.

Feng Yi didn't bring anything when he left today, but when he came back he brought a box of fish and two chickens.

A lively chicken.

Xiao Bing knew Feng Yi's appetite, and he would definitely not have enough to eat outside, so dinner was already prepared with a pinch.

Feng Yi handed the fish he brought back to Xiao Bing, and Chef Xiao Bing knew how to clean it.

As for the two chickens...

With his many years of cooking experience, Xiao Bing knew that the two chickens weren't the kind that grew up on all feed, and the meat quality must be good!

Gearing up, thinking about where to start.

"This chicken is delicious at first sight! Boss, are these two chickens going to be killed tonight? Or do you save them until tomorrow?"

"Kill tonight."

"okay!"

Xiao Bing said he would take over as he walked over.

Feng Yi avoided.

"I'll kill these two, and I'll deal with them later."

Xiao Bing was taken aback, "Oh...oh! Good!"

Then he scratched the back of his head and watched with a puzzled look as Feng Yi walked to the basement with two chickens.

There is a place not far from the kitchen dedicated to slaughtering living creatures. He usually slaughters there when he comes back from buying live fish and poultry, and Feng Yi also knows.

"Why go to the basement to kill the chicken?"

Could it be that the boss has any special hobbies?

Thinking about it again, the boss is different from ordinary people, and it is understandable that he has some other special hobbies.

I just hope that the boss can try to keep the chicken body intact when he kills the chicken.

He knew that some novices made the scene terrible when they killed chickens, as if some serious criminal case had happened. Not only will the chicken suffer, but people may also be scared for a long period of time.

Feng Yi didn't know what terrible **** chicken killing scene Xiao Bing was filling in his brain. He hadn't killed a chicken before, but he had helped someone carry it.

I had too much part-time job experience during college, and the industry had a wide range in the early stage. From flyers to back kitchen helpers, from hair salon signs to hot pot facades, although they were all simple jobs, taking publicity photos and handing out ingredients, they also learned. With a little bit of tricks, at least it is more stable when carrying the chicken all the way to the basement.

The underground laboratory, now temporarily equipped with basic equipment, still looks empty.

But today Feng Yi didn't need those, and took the chicken to a room on the outside with an experiment table inside.

Put the two chickens on one end of the experiment table, then changed their clothes, put on gloves, came over with a test tube rack, and placed it on the other end of the experiment table.

There are two test tubes and two long droppers on the shelf.

When he went to change clothes, Feng Yi had brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, and the test tube had been cleaned and disinfected, so he could take the venom directly.

There was also a mirror on the test bench, and Feng Yi opened his mouth and popped his fangs to take a photo. The two fangs are not usually used, but they are not less than brushed, white and white, no yellow and no stains.

"There is no place for you to use your abilities in the peaceful era!"

If they were born in the war years, they could kill the Quartet!

Maybe they could slay dragons in ancient times! Well, dinosaurs.

Maybe it can still poison zombies in the last days! Theoretically, zombie toxins can control the lymphatic circulation and nerve center. If external toxins can successfully enter the circulatory system and the center controlled by zombie toxins and destroy them, then it will be done!

Feng Yi was dreaming about various scenes to have fun for herself, instead of rushing to take the poison, he took out an alcohol tablet and wiped his arm.

There is no sense of ritual to sit in this place without using alcohol to eliminate poison.

After wiping the arm, two fangs bite on it.

Take a proficient bite and inject some poison.

There was no change in the wound, no inflammation, no burning sensation. The mind is still clear.

The scabs will form in a little while.

I didn't feel it anyway. I can't see how toxic it is, and I can't distinguish its properties.

I don't know if the body's resistance has increased, or the poison glands have degenerated after long-term use?

If you don’t use the poison gland for a long time, will your body feel that this product is superfluous and “degenerate” it because it occupies the brain space and affects the nerve reflex?

For example, the brain-eating behavior of sea squirrels eats their own brains when they feel that their brains are useless.

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more worried he became, and he was still a little worried.

Remove the test tube from the tube rack, put the two test tubes under the two fangs, and then put some poison out.

Looking at the scale on the test tube, there is about 5 milliliters in each test tube. The poison released was not too much, and he didn't feel strenuous anyway.

Feng Yi was just experimenting today, and didn't need to take too much venom.

"Left" and "Right" are marked on the test tube, indicating that the poison is taken from the fangs on the left and the fangs on the right.

Then take the test tube rack to the other end of the experiment table.

Take the knife out of the tool box and cut a small knife on the two chicken legs.

A dropper took a bit of venom from the test tube marked "left" and dripped it on the wound of the hen's chicken leg.

The chicken moved slightly, and soon lost its breath.

Feng Yi also set a timer next to him, thinking about calculating the time, but he didn't expect it to be completely useless.

Kill the chicken faster than the old aunt downstairs in the community!

Feng Yi let go of the anxiety in his heart slightly.

Feng Yi could perceive whether it was coma or death, so he could be sure that his poison was still very strong.

Changed a dropper, took the poison from the "right" test tube, and dropped it on the wound of the **** that had eaten the centipede.

The flop of the chicken was a bit louder, but it quickly disappeared.

Feng Yi stared at the two chickens.

On the surface, the venom glands did not seem to degenerate much.

He took out two more small tubes, transferred the remaining venom in the test tubes into the small tubes, buckled the tube caps, sealed with tape, marked the left and right sides on the small tubes with a pen, and put them in the freezer.

I went to visit Tang Kui’s site today. From him, he knew that fresh snake venom would decay and deteriorate when placed at room temperature for 24 hours. The temperature in this laboratory is slightly lower than the outside temperature, but it is not much lower. The countertop will also quickly deteriorate.

Therefore, Feng Yi stored the remaining venom in the refrigerator. According to Tang Kui, it can be stored for about half a month to a month. However, if the time is too long, the toxicity will be reduced, so it is necessary to deal with it as soon as possible.

Just wait for the drying processor to arrive.

The storage time can be longer after dehydration and drying.

There was not much venom left in the experiment today, but Feng Yi was reluctant to pour it out.

Since knowing that some snake venom is much more expensive than gold, Feng Yi has been thinking about storing venom. It's stressful to raise a family!

He has ordered a batch of preservation tubes and will arrive tomorrow. When things arrived, he began to store venom every day!

Although I don't know how to use the venom in the future, save it first. When the doctor arrives, I should be able to know how to convert it into money without being noticed by anyone.

After all, you can’t directly say that this is snake venom...

Wait, this isn't snake venom, right?

He is not a snake!

After tidying up the lab bench, Feng Yi took the two chickens out of the lab and handed them to Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing was killing the fish, and when he saw the chicken brought by Feng Yi, he hurriedly got up to pick it up.

"It's better for you to wear gloves," Feng Yi said.

Xiao C's movements were stagnant.

"Boss, is this... poisoned?"

"Well, pay attention to protective measures."

The venom was too poisonous, and he was worried that Xiao Bing had a wound on his hand accidentally rubbing it.

He has wiped all the residual venom on the wounds on the chicken legs, but he can't guarantee how toxic the residual poison that has entered their bodies.

Xiao Bing looked serious and took out a pair of gloves and put it on.

I took two chickens and looked at the wounds on their legs.

Xiao Bing's expression became more serious.

"Then... Boss, should these two chickens be kept for cooking or disposed of directly?"

Feng Yi thought for a while, "If you can cook, let's do it, don't waste it. If I eat it, you don't want to taste it."

"Good boss. It's just that the meat quality may be affected a bit, and the color of the dishes is different from usual." Xiao Bing said.

People usually kill chickens by cutting the throat and letting blood because the arteries in the throat bleed quickly, and the chickens will not twitch for too long and will not affect the meat quality too much.

But in a method of killing chickens like Feng Yi, blood in the blood vessels will coagulate in the chicken and cause the chicken to turn black.

In addition, it is poisonous. The color and flavor of the prepared dishes may be different from the normal ones, which affects the texture and taste of the meat. He can't guarantee whether he can eat it or not.

These little Bs have to explain to Feng Yi first.

Feng Yi expressed understanding.

Your own poisoned chicken, even if the chicken is poisoned, it won't affect him.

Besides, protein is denatured and inactivated at high temperature, and it is unknown whether there is any toxicity after cooking.

It's a big deal, he will taste a little bit when it's done, and if there is no problem, he will solve it all. What a pity to waste.

Xiao Bing has said everything that should be said, and now that Feng Yi has made a decision, he will not say more.

"Boss, please go to dinner~www.readwn.com~ I will keep the food warm in the kitchen."

Xiao Bing went over with two chickens, and he packed up tonight to cook tomorrow.

Feng Yi was also hungry. He didn't care about eating when he came back, so he went to test the poison first.

When I went to the kitchen, the butler had already prepared the things on the dining table. Worthy of being a butler, just considerate.

Feng Yi ate quickly, finished the meal, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with the housekeeper. The old butler smiled very lovingly.

Before going upstairs, Feng Yi went to look at Xiao Bing again, planning to ask Xiao Bing what kind of dishes he would use those two for tomorrow.

I saw Xiao Bing plucking chicken feathers in the past, with a protective mask on his face.

Feng Yi: "..."

This protective measure is indeed good enough.

Wearing a protective mask when pulling chicken feathers, how do you clean it when you cook?