Siheyuan: Lao He’s Turbulent Years

I saw it clearly, it was another bird.

It's a black chicken, to be exact.

Not only He Baoguo, but Qin Huairu was also quite surprised, but he didn't expect to see a black chicken when he came to the mountains.

It just doesn't look big.

The black chicken was foraging for food, and he was very vigilant, He Baoguo grabbed Qin Huairu and didn't get too close to the chicken.

When Qin Huairu was still thinking about how to catch the chicken, He Baoguo had already taken out a slingshot.

Qin Huairu: ???

"Self-defense. He Baoguo said casually.

It seems that he took it out of his pocket, but it was actually taken out of the space.

In this era, it is not safe to go out, so self-defense must be considered.

For example, it is not strange for a projectionist in the city to go to the countryside to show a movie, and it is not strange to bring a gun, of course, the gun is issued by the unit, and it must be taken back when he returns to the unit.

There are also those who carry knives with them.

He Baoguo actually had a firearm in his personal space, but he didn't take it out.

And look at the slingshot that He Baoguo is taking out now, the material is special.

In addition, there are some small pebbles and even iron balls.

With He Baoguo's current strength, using this slingshot, the power is really not small.

And, because I have practiced, the accuracy is not bad.

At the distance between him and the black chicken, a slingshot can hit more than 90%.

Qin Huairu didn't think much about it, and brought a slingshot to defend himself, which was nothing.

But can it hit?

No matter what Qin Huairu thought, He Baoguo concentrated his attention.

At this time, the benefits of spiritual strength are also manifested.

"Whew!".

A pebble flew out and hit the black chicken with precision.

was hit by He Baoguo's slingshot, and the black chicken fluttered a few times, although it was not killed, but it was also hit hard.

And Qin Huairu hurriedly ran over and caught the black chicken.

Although this chicken is thin and small, it is a black chicken after all.

At this time, Qin Huairu was overjoyed.

"Let's make a flower chicken to eat this black chicken!" He Baoguo said to Qin Huairu with a smile.

Qin Huairu has no opinion.

So, there was no hurry to go back.

Then, after walking a little further in the mountains, I saw a small stream.

Squatting by the stream, He Baoguo also began to kill chickens.

I saw He Baoguo take out a knife from his body, and then there were a few small bottles, including soy sauce, chili noodles, salt, minced ginger and garlic.

Qin Huairu on the side was stunned.

"You still have so many things on you?" Qin Huairu was surprised.

In fact, these are all put in the personal space by He Baoguo, and now they are used and taken out.

But Qin Huairu didn't know that He Baoguo had space, so he just thought that he was taking it out from his body.

It's a slingshot, another knife, and bottles and cans of spices, so many things are hidden on her body, she didn't even notice it before He Baoguo took it out.

It should be said that He Baoguo's hiding is too good.

"I'm a cook, and I always take something with me when I go out. He Baoguo explained casually.

Qin Huairu didn't doubt it.

Then, the two worked together.

When He Baoguo killed the chicken, busy plucking and cleaning, Qin Huairu went to find some big leaves and played with mud.

If there is no hot water, it will be more troublesome to pluck chicken feathers.

That is, He Baoguo, a knife disposed of the black chicken.

Chicken blood and some offal are wasted.

Pluck the last chicken feather and wash it with stream water.

It's just pickled and flavored.

I also stuffed some spices into the chicken belly.

The chicken is slapped with a special technique so that the seasoning can absorb the flavor in a short time.

It took a quarter of an hour or so before it began to wrap it in leaves, and finally it was smeared with mud.

Qin Huairu found some hay and firewood, and He Baoguo washed his hands and took out matches.

Once the fire is lit, all that remains is to control the fire and wait.

It usually takes about 2 hours.

"It's a pity that there are no lotus leaves. He Baoguo felt that there was a fly in the ointment.

In addition, the black chicken caught this time is too small, even He Baoguo alone can't fill his stomach.

Although there was still a lot of food in the space, He Baoguo thought about it and still didn't take it out.

"You go back and say it. He Baoguo turned his head and said to Qin Huairu.

"Okay!" Qin Huairu also ran home.

When Qin Huairu came back, she also took 3 nest heads, 2 stick noodles, and 1 sorghum noodles from home.

Qin Huairu gave He Baoguo 2 yellow nest heads to eat, and she ate a black nest head herself.

"I'm not too hungry, you eat more. He Baoguo only ate a stick noodle nest.

Pull your throat when you eat.

Moreover, I feel that the stick noodles in this countryside are even more unpalatable than those in the city.

As for the sorghum noodles, the nest is even more unpalatable.

Qin Huairu ate 1 stick noodle nest and 1 sorghum noodle nest with a happy face, but she was not completely full.

He Baoguo's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was still bran in the sorghum noodles that Qin Huairu ate.

The Qin family also made a few stick noodles in order to let He Baoguo eat better.

In the past, Qin Huairu basically ate stick noodles during the New Year's holidays.

As for noodles, rice and white flour steamed buns, or dumplings, Qin Huairu ate even less.

It's not just Qin Huairu, everyone in the village is it, it's good to be able to eat dumplings all year round.

He Baoguo didn't take the black chicken to the Qin family, after all, there were not a few mouthfuls of meat, and he and Qin Huairu would eat it when he took it back to the Qin family?

Therefore, I simply made a flower chicken in the mountains to eat.

Since the seasoning is still not enough, there are no lotus leaves.

The call for flower chicken made this time is not the highest level of He Baoguo.

Sitting by the fire, He Baoguo and Qin Huairu were also chatting to pass the time.

The fire burned for more than 1 hour, and He Baoguo looked almost the same, so he didn't add any more firewood.

Wait until the fire is extinguished, and then bake at a warm temperature.

Qin Huairu found a thick branch and picked up the charcoal ash and dug out a charred black 'mud ball'.

With a hard blow, the dry and hard mud cracked, revealing the wrapped leaves.

Before the leaves were opened, a special smell of roast chicken made Qin Huairu swallow his saliva.

He Baoguo stretched out his hand and opened the leaves, and a jet-black roast chicken appeared in front of him.

It's still hot, so I'll keep the leaves clean.

gave Qin Huairu a chicken leg first, and He Baoguo also came with one.

"It's delicious. After taking a bite, Qin Huairu's eyes lit up, and he praised in his mouth.

He Baoguo also felt good when he ate it.

Although his cooking skills are not fully developed, the meat quality of black chicken is different.

The chicken is not big, everyone eats half of it, and Qin Huairu almost ate all the chicken bones.

Although it is troublesome to deal with and it takes a long time to burn the fire, it is worth it.

Qin Huairu is full, but He Baoguo is not full.

He Baoguo had eaten 1 stick noodle nest before, and Qin Huairu had eaten 2 nests after all.

Moreover, Qin Huairu's appetite is also a little smaller.

After eating the chicken, Qin Huairu was full.

It's a little uncomfortable that my stomach isn't full.

So, He Baoguo borrowed urine to escape, avoided Qin Huairu's sight, took 2 white-flour steamed buns from the space and ate them.

In this regard, He Baoguo didn't want to wronged himself.

But in the portable space, as well as the 3 cards generated in the space every month, He Baoguo didn't tell anyone.

Even if Qin Huairu was his daughter-in-law, he didn't tell Qin Huairu.

After filling his stomach, He Baoguo and Qin Huairu went down the mountain.

It's hard to find another black chicken in the mountains, but it's a stroke of luck to find one.

It's hard to find even a wild vegetable.