Yun Gu looked at the fat pheasants and shed tears of envy.
He glanced at Yu Liu beside him and slandered in his heart: Such a powerful master only managed to bring back two skinny birds.
Yu Liu looked over and didn't understand why Yun Gu looked at him like that.
I thought to myself: Maybe you think he can’t speak?
But he is a dignified Rain Guard, and only the young master can order him around.
The rest of you, forget it!
Yu Liu raised his head with composure and stood guard beside the carriage.
The Shen family is here.
Before everyone could recover from the shock, Old Lady Wu rushed into the cave and took out a knife and a large bowl.
I saw her quickly pluck all the feathers from one part of the chicken's neck.
Then hold the two wings of the whole chicken firmly, and hold the chicken's head with your thumb and index finger at the same time to expose the bare neck.
Then, he quickly scratched the chicken with a knife, and the chicken began to struggle violently as blood gushed out.
But Old Lady Wu's hands were very steady, and not a drop of the chicken blood was spilled; it all fell into the big bowl.
After the chicken's blood had all drained, Old Mrs. Wu killed several other chickens in the same way.
The bowl was filled with chicken blood.
When farmers kill chickens, there is little waste.
Sprinkle some salt in the chicken blood and let it sit until it solidifies. Then cut the chicken liver and gizzards into pieces and stir-fry them with cornus officinalis to make a delicious dish.
Moreover, fresh chicken blood also has the effects of promoting blood circulation, replenishing qi and blood, calming the mind and detoxifying.
Nature will not be wasted.
It’s not so convenient to use water now, so it may not be easy to clean the chicken’s internal organs.
Only then did Old Mrs. Wu cherish this big bowl of chicken blood very much.
After killing the chicken, the old lady would pluck out as many long feathers as possible, and then boil water for a while to make it easier to remove the feathers.
On this side, Li Xiang had already skinned the rabbit.
Sure enough, the three gray rabbits looked meaty with their fur, but after peeling off their skin, they only weighed less than two kilograms.
It can be seen that Chen Xinli was foresighted.
The water in the big pot in the cave has been boiled.
Old Mrs. Wu quickly scalded the chicken feathers, then gutted the chicken and cut it into pieces.
Chen Xinli was preparing the ingredients for making chicken nuggets.
After more than half an hour, the fragrant braised chicken pieces and chicken stewed with mushrooms were already cooking in the pot.
Two small stoves were temporarily added in the cave for cooking.
A rich aroma of food filled the cave.
I saw the chicken stewed with mushrooms in the clay pot bubbling, and the dried mushrooms floating everywhere, rolling in the soup as they were roasted over a high fire.
There was a tempting smell coming out.
Shen Jinlin's saliva kept flowing and wiping it, but it kept flowing again.
The little boy slept for more than half an hour after taking the medicine, and his body temperature had dropped. Now that he smelled the delicious food in the cave, he no longer felt listless.
A pair of bright eyes were fixed on the small clay pot, obviously full of energy.
Maybe it’s because the delicious food temporarily masks the physical discomfort.
In another big pot, there were braised chicken and dried eggplant made from two chickens.
Chen Xinli opened the lid and saw that the chicken inside had absorbed half of its juice. The sizzling sound was intoxicating.
The taste of braised food is that the soup is dried up but not yet dry.
The dried eggplant has now absorbed the aroma of the chicken and is waiting to be eaten.
Chen Xinli started to stick the dough pancakes on the edge of the pot, and when the pancakes were cooked, they could start eating.
In fact, her favorite side dish for braised chicken is potatoes.
The potatoes are stewed until they are soft and glutinous, and the chicken is wrapped in mashed potatoes with a soft and fragrant texture. It can be eaten with rice. Chen Xinli can eat two large bowls of rice.
But there were no potatoes in that era, so Chen Xinli planned to look for them more often after she settled down in Shu.
Maybe there will be some gains.
There was also a large pot in which a large pot of rabbit meat soup was bubbling up and down.
Next to it were the fresh wild vegetables prepared by Old Lady Wu.
Just wait a while and put it in to blanch it before it comes out of the pot, and it will bring a different taste.
The three pots form a triangle.
There is also a large bowl in the middle, which contains fried spicy chicken blood.
With the embellishment of red peppers, yellow garlic slices, brown peppercorns and green wild onions, it has a fresh and spicy smell and looks very tempting.
Because people were afraid that the chicken blood would taste fishy if it cooled down, they kept the Chenxin pears warm in several pots after they were cooked.
In addition to the flatbreads that come with the braised chicken, the main course also includes two types of rice, which have already been cooked and placed aside.
Today is the Shen family’s big dinner, all of which are hearty dishes.
There were four chickens. Chen Xinli originally planned to cook all of them, but her mother and second aunt persuaded her to leave one for tomorrow's meal.
Chen Xinli understood their concerns and had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that there was only a chicken in the clay pot of chicken and mushroom stew, I put some more dried mushrooms in it.
Half a minute later, the group finally had dinner.
If you want rice, eat rice.
If you want to eat noodles, eat noodles.
Even Jiang Yu was holding the bowl and eating his meal in big mouthfuls. Meng Yun would pick up some food for him from time to time, either chicken necks, chicken feet, or even chicken wings.
The boy ate with gusto and did not feel that he was being treated harshly.
The Shen family also felt strange, because in the group of people eating, besides their family, there were two officials.
As for when Meng Yun started following them, no one had forgotten.
Now, it seems even more strange to see him picking up food for the blind boy.
However, everyone was busy eating and had no time for other matters.
Chen Xinli found it a little strange.
But it's nothing that doctors care about their patients.
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