When I woke up the next day, I was beaten badly.
But Zhou Yian still felt that he had backbone and did not give in.
This was the first shot in the counterattack.
She was about to scream.
Song Songbai silently pulled the man up. He didn't know what the man was thinking. He still had a happy look on his face, but he said everything in between.
Now I have selective amnesia.
Zhou Yian was very strong and stood up on his own without anyone's help.
Okay.
The ability to resist attacks is increasing, Song Songbai thought.
It makes people want to go a little further.
Zhou Yian put one hand on her waist and put on her clothes with difficulty with the other hand. While putting on her clothes, she signaled with her eyes for Song Songbai to help her.
Although she was unhappy, she could forgive him as long as he was a little more attentive.
Song Songbai smiled and went forward to help her. Otherwise, with An An's temper, she would probably be angry for a while.
Zhou Yian went to work holding his waist, thinking that he needed to nourish himself.
The meat that I asked Ge Qiuze to buy a few days ago has arrived, but we haven’t started cooking it yet. We have to find a place to cook it.
In addition to making some pork jerky, Zhou Yian also wanted to make some venison jerky.
The red deer is quite big.
There's still plenty of space left.
It's just right for a change of taste.
The goal was to make an oven. Zhou Yian thought about it and came up with a rough plan.
The scorekeeper is still relatively empty, and the fishing is relatively smooth.
As usual, I went to the river to dig some yellow mud. I used the bricks to build a chicken coop last time, so there were no extra ones at home.
I had to find some pebbles.
Moved back home secretly.
Fortunately, Zhou Yian secretly used the space to move some of the things during the process, otherwise it would have been quite tiring.
I moved to the kitchen and started preparing to build a simple oven, which would make it more convenient to bake things in the future.
First prepare the yellow mud. In order to increase the stickiness, Zhou Yian not only cut some straw but also cooked some glutinous rice and mixed it in.
This will definitely be sticky enough.
Anyway, it doesn't take much, so if you want to build a furnace, just build it well. Once it's built, you can save yourself the trouble of reworking it again and again.
The yellow mud is a little difficult to make, so I added a little water, straw and glutinous rice, and used a shovel to stir it vigorously.
When the mixture was almost mixed, I started to build the stove with pebbles and applied yellow mud to fix it.
It is still a meticulous job. The stones are arranged into shape, a flue is reserved, and then they are slowly fixed and smoothed.
It's quite difficult. If you don't apply it well, it will be bumpy.
Zhou Yian is still struggling for his stove, and Song Songbai has also returned.
"What are you doing?" Song Songbai looked at her hesitantly.
"Make a stove, come on, come on, come on." Zhou Yian called him quickly, "I'll make it for baking."
Song Songbai was thinking about where to start.
"You build a chimney." Zhou Yian instructed him, "The chimney is not ready yet."
Of course, the flue was made of bamboo at that time, after all, iron was expensive.
"Okay." He said in a very grand manner.
When Song Songbai had not yet built the chimney, she was applying yellow mud; when Song Songbai was building the chimney, she was applying yellow mud; when Song Songbai finished building the chimney, she was still applying yellow mud.
"Why can't I smooth this thing out? It makes me so angry." Zhou Yian was really convinced. Everyone else's skin was smooth, but she couldn't smooth it out no matter how hard she tried.
Being a bricklayer is also a technical job!
Zhou Yian thought about the videos he had watched before and wondered what was wrong with them.
Brainstorming, quick recall. I seem to have forgotten to use water, but after adding some, it did smooth it out a bit.
Finally, he succeeded in making a furnace. Zhou Yian deliberately left a space in the middle where steel bars should have been placed, but unfortunately there was not much iron available.
Zhou Yian took the iron wire that he had bought from the scrap yard at the beginning. This iron wire was originally used to hang clothes. There was a lot of it for hanging clothes, and now it could be used to make iron plates.
Zhou Yian was not very strong, so this difficult task was given to Song Songbai.
I described it to him, and it was the kind of mesh baking tray.
"Okay." Song Songbai thought about it and felt that he could do it.
Fortunately, he had tools, otherwise it would not be so easy to unscrew the wire.
The oven was built but couldn’t be used for a while, so I had to make lunch first. I cleaned the floor twice and then started thinking about what dishes to cook.
At the beginning, Zhou Yian was still a little enthusiastic about cooking, but seeing the same few dishes every day, he was a little bored.
"Let's eat noodle dumplings today." Zhou Yian asked him. This thing is simple.
"Okay." Song Songbai is not picky, anything is fine with him.
"I'll make jerky tonight." Here she comes, making delicious pork jerky.
The dough balls will be sweet if you beat two more eggs. Adding some vegetables, lard and salt will make them delicious too.
After eating, I started working again.
Doing this job is both painful and joyful.
We need to chop the meat, but there is no meat grinder now.
It can only be done manually.
There was a bit too much meat, and lean meat is best for making pork jerky. Zhou Yian chopped one arm, and then switched to the other arm after a while.
After chopping the meat, just add a little soy sauce and salt. The main thing is that there is no oyster sauce at this time, so there is nothing you can do.
Song Songbai also made the baking tray. Fine iron wires were interwoven together to form a rectangular baking tray.
Zhou Yian inspected it and praised him in a kind and pretentious manner, "You have great understanding. Good job, kid."
"Thank you An'an for the compliment."
Just think of it as a compliment to him.
"There's still a lot of meat." Zhou Yian raised his slightly tired hand to show him.
"I'll go chop the meat." Song Songbai understood.
"Okay, chop slowly, don't work too hard." Zhou Yian didn't mind saying a few nice words after achieving his goal.
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