Chapter 394 Killing Chickens

During this holiday, Yan Mao didn't stay at home.

I simply packed up my luggage and ran to Xin'an Township. In order to practice blacksmithing, I stayed in a small hotel not far from the blacksmith shop.

There was no obstruction at home, and Yan Kun even asked the driver Xiao Liu to send Yan Mao there.

Of course Yan Kun has no objection.

At least Yan Mao didn't go out to idle around.

No matter whether it's blacksmithing or anything else, at least it has some ability.

With his father's support, Yan Mao can certainly let go.

I stayed with Master Li for a whole day.

However, Master Li expressed some helplessness about this.

It wasn't that he was annoyed, Yan Mao was willing to come over to accompany him, and to be honest, he was filled with gratitude.

It’s just that eating bullfrog has made me a little nauseous recently.

Master Li eats bullfrog every day.

For poor families, eating bullfrog is considered a pleasure.

Master Li thought so at first.

But Yan Mao couldn't stop once he started it. He had three meals a day of bullfrog, and it would be a waste if he didn't eat it.

There is really nothing I can do. If I continue to eat like this, I feel like I am about to turn into a bullfrog.

So Master Li came up with an idea and discussed with the fellow villagers to change the ingredients.

Take the bullfrogs and exchange them for some chickens, ducks and geese.

Then fellow villagers must change it!

After all, the price difference is there.

Yan Mao was not unhappy, because after practicing hard for many days on dissecting bullfrogs, he now felt that he was proficient in dissecting bullfrogs and felt that dissecting bullfrogs was no longer difficult. Master Li just happened to say that he wanted to change to some chickens, ducks and geese. Just right.

Master Li first replaced three local chickens. He felt sorry for these three local chickens, and Master Li still planned to keep them. However, these three local chickens could not escape Yan Mao's clutches, and they were all slaughtered by Yan Mao that afternoon.

But as soon as Yan Mao got started, of course he was in a hurry. Good guy, the small kitchen behind the blacksmith shop was made like a crime scene by Yan Mao, with blood everywhere.

Fortunately, Master Li arrived in time and took control of the scene. He quickly taught Yan Mao how to kill chickens, bleed, pluck feathers, dissect, etc. Master Li also found it quite magical. This kind of work is not something that ordinary young people can do. I don’t like doing it, but Yan Mao likes it very much, and he learns very quickly.

Others may have to give you step-by-step instructions, but Yan Mao didn't need it at all. Master Li only demonstrated it once. As a result, Yan Mao learned how to kill the second chicken, and he was even more accurate than him when he stabbed the second chicken. Will do it.

Almost a week passed like this.

Chickens, ducks, geese... anyway, those raised by fellow villagers nearby basically did not escape Yan Mao's claws, and they were all slaughtered by Yan Mao.

Anyway, there were only twenty or thirty of them, and they replaced all the sacks of bullfrogs that Yan Mao had just wholesaled.

On this day, Master Li handed over the kitchen knife that he had beaten before to Yan Mao.

"Xiao Mao, this knife is for Aunt Li. Do you know where her home is?"

"I know, I know." After a week here, Yan Mao has already become familiar with the villagers: "Master, you are busy with your work, I will send it to you!"

"Okay, be careful on the road!"

"Ok."

Yan Mao went out with the wrapped kitchen knife, got on his electric car and went straight to Aunt Li's house nearby.

Looking at Yan Mao's leaving figure, Master Li couldn't help but smile.

In the past, he was the only one in the blacksmith shop, and there was no other sound except the sound of blacksmithing.

Ever since Yan Mao arrived, the blacksmith shop has been filled with laughter and laughter.

Yan Mao is also a very lively and enthusiastic child, although it occasionally gives him a headache.

However, it's good.

Of course, Yan Kun asked Yan Mao to call this master.

In Yan Kun's view, Yan Mao is his apprentice. After all, he teaches you the art of eating. There is no distinction between high and low. Of course, you have to call him master.

Master Li originally thought he couldn't afford it, but Yan Mao kept shouting, "Yes, Master" every day, so he accepted the call.

There is no apprenticeship ceremony. After all, times have changed and there is no need to do that.

Anyway, it’s in front of the grandson.As time went by, Yan Mao actually liked the environment of Xin'an Township. Without the hustle and bustle of a big city, he gradually integrated into it and became one with the villagers directly.

Along the way, many villagers actually greeted Yan Mao and told him to come to his house for dinner with Master Li later.

Yan Mao always smiled and waved, saying to come over when he was free.

In this way, we arrived at Aunt Li's house all the way.

At this moment, Aunt Li was busy washing clothes in front of her house. Yan Mao sent the kitchen knife over as soon as the car stopped: "Aunt Li, my master asked me to send the knife over."

Aunt Li quickly took the kitchen knife with a smile: "Thank you! Xiaomao, my family is going to kill chickens later, tell your master to come over to our house for dinner tonight!"

On this day of killing chickens, Yan Mao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Aunt Li, have you killed the chicken?"

"Not yet? What's the matter?"

"How about I kill the chicken for you? I'm a thief with 6 sword skills!"

"Ah? No, no, no, no!" Aunt Li came to her senses and waved her hand quickly: "I can just kill it myself!"

"Aunt Li, there's no need to be polite to me!" Yan Mao quickly got out of the car: "Give me a chance to help!"

"Ouch! Why are you so enthusiastic, kid!" Aunt Li said happily: "Okay, okay, let's go, I'll take you to catch chickens first!"

"okay!"

Then Aunt Li took Yan Mao to a small chicken pen behind the house.

In fact, it is a chicken coop built with bamboo pieces. It is not small, and it holds six or seven chickens.

Aunt Li reached in and grabbed one of them, handed it to Yan Mao, then pointed in the direction of the pool and said: "Xiao Mao, just kill the chicken right there. The water has already boiled. I'll do it right now." Let me get you some water!"

"Row!"

Yan Mao grinned, grabbed the chicken and walked to the edge of the pool.

After a while, Aunt Li came with hot water and a knife. She originally wanted to help, but Yan Mao quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, Aunt Li, I can do it myself. You are busy with your work, kill me." I call you!"

"Okay." Aunt Li smiled, but didn't leave.

In fact, I was quite worried.

Because everyone in the village knows that Yan Mao is a kid from the city, so how can he kill a chicken?

However, the child seemed so enthusiastic that Aunt Li couldn't refuse, so she simply watched from the side, ready to lend a hand at any time.

However, Aunt Li looked... confused.

This... what is this?

The bloodletting and hair plucking in front seemed quite normal, which surprised Aunt Li. She didn't expect Yan Mao to really kill chickens.

As a result, when it came time to dissect, the painting style suddenly looked very wrong.

Yan Mao plucked the chicken feathers cleanly, sharpened the knife, put the chicken on the chopping board, then took out the sharp knife, pulled it quickly, and made a cut on the chicken breast, but it only opened. The chicken skin and chicken were not damaged at all.

Ok?
Aunt Li looked a little confused.

What are you doing?
However, Yan Mao was delighted. He felt that his knife skills had improved a lot. Even though the sharp knife in his hand was not sharpened too fast, he could already master the power and speed very well.

Anyway, Yan Mao killed the chicken and really screwed up Aunt Li.

Others kill a chicken, disembowel it, take out the internal organs, alveoli and the like, wash them clean and then cut the chicken into pieces for cooking.

However, Yan Mao kills the chicken, good guy, it's like doing surgery.

The action is really fast.

It took almost half an hour to pick out the chicken bones individually, arrange the removed internal organs one by one, and then asked Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, do you want the big breast meat with the skin on, or the big breast meat with the skin on?" Skinless brisket?”

“Want a small brisket?”

"Do you want this chicken drumstick to be a thigh, a whole leg or a calf?"

"Should these chicken wings be trimmed? Or the root, middle, or tip of the wings?"

"..."

"You can't do it with bones! I've already picked out all the bones."

Seeing that Aunt Li was silent, Yan Mao said, "Of course, if you don't have a good choice, I can cut off each part separately and give it to you."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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