But afterwards, he still honestly performed in front of the whole class, using the method that Ren Yan had mentioned before, with the guidance of Wang Shanhai.
Start plucking the ducks.
Actually, the duck feathers soaked in boiling water were not as difficult to pluck as Wang Bo imagined.
Just apply a little force and the feathers will fall off in the direction of the force.
Soon, a duck that had been plucked naked by Wang Bo appeared in front of everyone.
Although there are still some tiny feathers stuck on it, it's no big deal.
In Wang Shanhai's words, these hairs will burn themselves under high temperature, and they will definitely not be able to eat a single one.
Look at this naked duck.
The timidity that the students in Class 9 had previously shown disappeared without a trace.
After the feathers have been shed, this is the most common type of dead duck they see.
This is a guilty egg~
So, with Wang Bo leading the way, the boys in Class 9, each holding a multi-purpose knife, rushed towards the poultry that had little resistance.
Soon, all the poultry were stripped completely.
During this period, some brave girls even tried to operate it.
It was not as difficult to accept as they imagined.
For a moment, the students in Class 9 felt that they had mastered something that their peers definitely did not know, and everyone seemed very proud of themselves.
After the poultry was processed, the students began to make more disposable pots and pans using the previous method.
Get ready for a real cookout.
Wang Shanhai also took the series of seasonings that Ren Yan had prepared earlier, so that the food would not be filled with the peculiar fishy smell of meat.
As for things like oils that might be used.
Following Wang Shanhai's suggestion, all the students chose poultry fat.
Fry them in a pan over high heat for a while and they will melt into what the oil is supposed to be.
After more than two hours of busy work, the first whiff of aroma that belonged exclusively to Class Nine began to waft out.
And gradually it drifted to various places with the unique breeze of Longtou Mountain.
...
Students from other classes smelled the smell and looked at the 'fast food' they had brought.
Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at his head teacher with some resentment.
The meaning is very clear.
"We want that, too!"
The head teachers could only look towards Class Nine with tears in their eyes.
A strong dissatisfaction towards Ren Yan arose in my heart.
"We are just here to have a trip and relax!"
"How come you, a teacher who changed career path, are still curled up? ! "
"Do you know that this is not conducive to our internal unity?"
The class teachers were in tears for a moment.
Ren Yan was already happily eating a roasted golden duck leg, praising it highly.
At the same time, Wang Yu, who had already returned to Class 1, smelled the appetizing aroma and looked at his class which was calm.
I feel like I shouldn't have come back.
At the same time, a bold idea slowly grew in his heart...
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