Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Dabao passed through the crevice of the mountain and then the woods. As soon as he came out of the woods, a dark shadow pounced on him. He hugged him tightly.

Wow, I haven't seen the little bear cub for a few months. It has grown to almost one meter tall and is plump all over. Black bears hibernate, and when the weather warms up, the fat on their bodies is consumed and they are just skin and bones.

It is so lucky that it lives in this paradise, does not need to hibernate, eats a lot, and only has to grow meat.

Qin Dabao played with the little bear for a while. The little squirrel jumped all over them, which annoyed the little bear. He slapped the little squirrel and sent it flying far away. The little bear was shameless and ran over with a pout.

Qin Dabao sat on the grass, with the little bear leaning on his arms. The man and the bear seemed to be in perfect harmony in this quiet and beautiful scenery.

A group of wild deer ran out from the woods, looking a little arrogant, not taking Qin Dabao and the little bear seriously at all. Qin Dabao saw that they must be taught a lesson.

He raised his gun, aimed at several tall wild deer, and shot them. The sound was so loud that the little bear was frightened and ran behind Dabao, burying his head in the grass.

Three wild deer were killed, each weighing three to four hundred pounds. The remaining wild deer were frightened and ran away, startling countless pheasants in the forest.

The pheasants in the hot spring valley were big and fat, which made Dabao very happy. He ran over and shot them, emptying two magazines and leaving more than 20 pheasants.

Dabao put the pheasants into the space one by one, and then came back to put the wild deer in. He couldn't help but sigh that this was really a paradise. This was his inexhaustible hunting holy land.

Little Bear lay down by the lake and fished out a big fish. He threw the fish in front of Dabao and yelled twice. This is really nice. Who wouldn't treat guests to a meal? Little Bear was not bad at it either.

Dabao patted its head and said, "Wait, I'll make you something delicious."

He packed up three pheasants in the space and fished out three large lotus leaves from the lake. It was because of the lotus leaves that he wanted to make the famous Jiangsu and Zhejiang dish "Beggar's Chicken".

The lotus leaves in the lake were big and round. Dabao couldn't help but pick dozens of them and planted them in the lake in his own space. Now he would have the raw materials to make beggar's chicken for Mingyue and his sisters in the future.

Now his space is not short of ingredients, not to mention oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, he even has a big bag of marinade and dipping sauce for barbecue season.

The cooking method of beggar's chicken is actually learned from Paotun, one of the "Eight Delicacies" of the Zhou Dynasty. Paotun is to wrap the suckling pig with clay, roast it in the fire, and then process it. The result is a bright reddish-brown color, fragrant, crispy skin and tender meat, and it is tender and fat when eaten, with a unique flavor.

Beggar's chicken is made in the same way. Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a beggar who begged for food along the way and ended up in a village in Changshu.

He stumbled upon a chicken, which he had actually stolen, and wanted to kill it and eat it, but he didn't even have a pot or seasoning. Hiding from the villagers, he went to the foot of Yushan Mountain, slaughtered the chicken, removed its internal organs, and smeared it with yellow mud and firewood, then simmered the mud-coated chicken over a fire. When the mud dried, the chicken was cooked. He peeled off the mud shell, and the feathers fell off with it, revealing the cooked chicken. It was fragrant. This method of cooking was invented by a beggar, hence the name "beggar's chicken."

Dabao's cooking is definitely more exquisite than that of the beggar. He cleaned the pheasant inside and out, brushed soy sauce on the chicken, spread the marinade evenly on the chicken's belly, and wrapped it with lotus leaves.

As for the yellow mud, there was plenty of it by the lake. After making the paste, Dabao went to the edge of the woods and cut a few dead branches. The little bear was not idle either, and followed Dabao all the time. It also held a dead branch and imitated Dabao, twisting and turning it and throwing it by the lake.

Dabao lit the dead branches and threw three large mud balls into the fire, waiting for them to cook.

At this moment there was a great commotion, and a large group of wild goats ran out of the woods, bleating in fear, and then three wolves rushed out.

These three wolves must have been hungry for a whole winter. They are skinny and their fur has fallen off in pieces.

The little bear stood up and roared wildly.

Dabao patted its head in amusement: "Calm down and return your territory to me? As if you can beat them."

The little bear bared his teeth in dissatisfaction.

Dabao stood up straight and held up the five or six pieces of meat. The wolf was just hunching over and baring its teeth, preparing for a delicious meal.

The gunshots rang out like popcorn. A wolf was brewing its temper, but it was knocked down by a single shot. The other two turned around and ran, but they didn't run away. They were all nailed there.

Qin Dabao didn't stop and emptied the magazine as usual. He not only beat three women, but also killed seven goats. He was more cruel than a wolf.

After collecting the wild goats, we now have venison and mutton to eat. However, we haven't encountered any bison in the mountains, and even if we did, we wouldn't dare to kill them. We can't explain why we ate beef.

Then Dabao saw five wild donkeys coming to the lake. Wow! All wishes come true! In Dabao's eyes, the wild donkeys instantly turned into Baoding donkey meat hot buns and donkey meat dumplings.

Dabao's saliva was dripping, and he pulled out a big eight-grain rod from the space and started shooting. As a result, he shot three wild donkeys. These wild donkeys were big, each weighing about five or six hundred pounds. Wouldn't his life be better now?

Dabao quickly put the wild donkey away. He wiped his saliva and cursed himself for being useless! But then he thought, what if I am useless? I have never eaten wild donkey meat in my previous life.

He threw a few more dead branches into the fire, and the flames started up. It looked like it would take another half hour to burn. During this time, Dabao reached into the lake and caught a batch of medium-sized fish. He planned to go back and put these fish into the fish pond in the backyard. He would just fish for fun. He was just bored.

The fire was burning brightly. The little bear was afraid of fire and played by himself far away. Dabao took him for a walk in the woods. The little bear was shaking his butt. He was very happy today.

Dabao saw two peach trees, but they had not yet bloomed, so he picked up the peach trees and came to the place where he found the Ganoderma lucidum last time. All the Ganoderma lucidum that were over a hundred years old were picked up by Dabao, and the remaining ones were smaller.

The little bear tore off a piece of Ganoderma lucidum and ate it in two or three bites. It turned out that these were all its food.

The little squirrel jumped down from some tree and landed on Dabao's shoulder. It gestured with its little paws and squeaked.

Dabao was overjoyed: "Is it true? Where is it?"

The little squirrel jumped onto the tree, its little head nodding.

Dabao ran after it. The little bear had short legs and ran desperately, crying anxiously.

After passing a few big trees, Dabao saw a huge beehive hanging on a tree. Dabao was delighted when he saw it. The diameter of the beehive was more than one meter. It turned out to be locust flower honey from local honey.

Sophora japonica honey is a very common type of honey in northern China. It has the fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers, a sweet taste, and a slight bitterness.

I saw a light brown beehive with countless bees crawling in and out. Such a large beehive must have a queen bee.

When the little bear saw the bee, he braked suddenly, turned around and ran away. It seemed that he had suffered a loss before.

Dabao stretched out his hand and put the honeycomb into the space, then carefully used his consciousness to go into the honeycomb and took a look. It was golden and full of honey.

Dabao cut off two-thirds of the honey and placed it in a large wine jar. In the innermost part of the honeycomb, there lay a bee the size of a thumb. This was the queen bee.

Below it is the royal jelly, and there is another small jar of royal jelly.

This was a pleasant surprise. Dabao hung the beehive back on the tree from the space. The bees were completely unaware that the fruits of their labor had been stolen.

Dabao ran out of the woods happily, and the little bear came to meet him, looking at him with his bright little yellow eyes.

This bear's IQ is equivalent to that of a 3-5 year old child, so its desire for food is particularly strong.

Dabao took out a honey board from the space, which weighed more than two pounds. He threw it to the little bear, who caught it at once, licked it with great joy, and then hummed and acted coquettishly towards Dabao.

Dabao saw that the fire was almost out, so he hurried over and dug out three big mud balls from the fire. The pheasants were not small, each weighing seven or eight pounds. He put two away with a wave of his hand. He had to keep them. Zuo Mingyue and her sisters had not eaten them yet.

A mud ball was smashed open, and the lotus leaves inside were rotten. Dabao carefully opened the lotus leaves, revealing the red chicken inside. The fragrance came out immediately.

The little bear came over unsteadily, stretched out his paws covered with honey and tried to take it.

Dabao quickly hit it: "Are you stupid? It's so hot!" The temperature of the newly opened mud ball exceeded 100 degrees. If the bear's paw touched it, it would be so hot that it would scream.

Dabao waited until the chicken was slightly cooler before separating it. He took two chicken thighs and one chicken wing, which were enough for him. He gave the rest to Little Bear.

Dabao took a bite of the chicken leg. It was so fragrant that the flavor was absorbed into the meat. Especially the pheasant meat was not dry at all. This beggar chicken was truly a supreme delicacy.

The little bear took the first bite and then couldn't control himself. He lay on the chicken and ate it up, including the bones and meat.

At some point, the little squirrel came over, also holding a piece of meat, and started to bite it bit by bit. Only then did Dabao remember that squirrels are omnivores and can eat meat.