Farming people can not collapse

Zhou Yang didn't know that his cooking for the first time attracted not only humans, but also non-humans.

Right now he's still cooking - it's his (probably) first time cooking, and he can't get distracted and screw it up.

Braised sauce also pays attention to the appearance of a sauce color. The melted rock sugar is not enough to color all the chicken perfectly. At this time, a little soy sauce is needed to add a touch of saltiness and freshness while coloring the chicken.

There is no need to keep those seasonings in it after they are sautéed to avoid bitterness due to continuous high-temperature coking in the later stage. Zhou Yang fished them all out and threw them into the trash can. Potato Chunks.

The yams here are called potatoes. If you eat too much pure meat, you will get greasy, so the flower growers always add some vegetables to the large meat dishes to neutralize them.

Potato is a versatile role as a side dish.

The next step was to stew. Because there were too many chickens, Zhou Yang ignored Zhou's father's heartbroken expression, and directly picked up the glass bottle of beer and poured almost a bottle and a half into it.

The beer starts to produce fine bubbles as soon as it is cooked. At the same time, the wheat aroma of the beer covers up the last bit of fishy smell of chicken, and it can also increase the tender taste.

Finally, add parsley and green onion before serving, and you're done.

"It's both sugar and wine, how can it not taste good? People outside will eat it, how can we farmers be willing to spend so much money!" Granny Zhou took a piece of chicken to taste, and was instantly impressed by the tenderness. The fragrant taste was conquered, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yang Yang is the one who wants to make a lot of money and become a big boss in the future, how can he not bear it! Sister-in-law, your good days are yet to come!" Zhou Zhou's mother-in-law also picked a piece to taste, and licked the bone in her mouth unsatisfied. smell.

"It's me, it's us, we're all family!"

"Sister-in-law is right, hahahaha..."

Chicken makes a dish, and chicken offal is also a delicacy in the farmhouse.

But because Zhou Yang was cooking for the first time, and it was a big dish, Zhou's mother cooked the chicken offal by the side.

The so-called chicken offal includes but is not limited to chicken hearts, chicken livers, chicken intestines and chicken gizzards... Slice them thinly, add seasonings and marinate slightly to remove the fishy smell, pour oil into the hot pan and add chopped pickled peppers, pickled ginger slices, Saute the garlic slices until fragrant, then pour in the chicken giblets and stir-fry for 3 minutes, finally add the sliced ​​parsley, sliced ​​Chaotian pepper, and spicy millet rings and stir-fry evenly.

In a few minutes, a salty, mellow, tender, crispy and refreshing stir-fried chicken offal comes out of the pan.

To make this dish, heavy oil and spicy are required, so as to remove the fishy smell and make the chicken offal that is not easy to absorb the taste fragrant.

In addition to these two meat dishes, there is also a pot of fried water spinach, a pot of fried pickles with eggs, a pot of cold cucumbers, and two rice porridge cooked with corn slag newly harvested this year. A table of eleven people is enough to eat That's pretty satisfying.

Only Huang Si was watching outside, but it was a pity that he couldn't eat, and finally greedily took a few breaths of the aroma of the braised chicken in the air, wiped his saliva, and ran into the mountain in the dark.

And when Huang Si left from the dark place, Zhou Yang's tense muscles slowly relaxed.

"Yang Yang, eat quickly!" Granny Zhou put a piece of boneless pure chicken into his bowl, "Your cooking is so delicious, your dad will eat it up soon!"

The village head who was disliked by his mother is used to it: "Yang Yang is indeed a good cook, this braised chicken is also good with wine!"

Zhou Yang: "I also brought back four bottles of liquor this time, Dad, you, grandpa, second grandpa, and second dad each have a bottle."

Zhou Hongqi was flattered: "I still have it?"

Jiang Lan scolded him, "Look how sensible Yang Yang is!"

"Okay, you just open your bottle of Hongqi, and I will go with your dad!" Grandpa on Tuesday blushed.

Zhou Hongqi's face was broken: "Huh? Why did you drive me?"

Father Zhou chuckled: "Who made you the youngest among us, hurry up, hurry up, fill up."

Zhou Yang squinted his eyes and watched the scene of laughter and laughter in front of him, thinking that the original body couldn't wait to escape from here, maybe he didn't even know what he was abandoning...

Just as he was thinking wildly, a glass of white wine suddenly appeared in front of him: "Come on, Yang Yang is also an adult, let's have a drink with Second Dad!"

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This is a young pheasant that has just grown up.

The cheeks of this little pheasant are blush, the upper part of the neck is glossy purple-green, the lower layer is a snow-white "scarf", and the 45 cm long tail is bright and colorful. It is definitely the most beautiful cub in the flock.

Relying on its young and strong body, the little pheasant challenged the leader chicken in the flock with its small red head and colorful tail.

Every year in April, the pheasants hold a "strong selection competition". After several days of fighting, the winner of the flock - the lord chicken, will be born, also known as the "Prince Pheasant".

This process of determining the "lord" chicken can also be called "pulling the king".

Now it’s August, and the lord chicken has been firmly seated in the “world” for three or four months, and only the little pheasant, a fledgling, stupid, sweet chicken who doesn’t know how to come back from the rivers and lakes, will charge at the lord chicken at this time.

However, your father is your father. Although this big rooster is not the biological father of the little rooster, as a "strong man" who can sit on more than a dozen beautiful hens, he is definitely not a fledgling young man like a little pheasant who can freely replaced.

So the little pheasant died before it was ready to leave the school. Its colorful feathers soon became disorganized and embarrassed under the sharp beak and claws of the lord chicken. The young hens who liked her also immediately changed their attitudes, taking small shy steps towards the lord chicken and softly "clacking".

Only the little pheasant, the defeated one, was left lying on the spot miserably.

But the little pheasant didn't grieve for a long time alone, and a hairy hand ended his short life.

Standing upright, the weasel walking on the back two legs carried the pheasant in its hand, scraped off the gorgeous feathers that the little pheasant is proud of, and then walked quickly in one direction run away.

The other small animals in the forest could only feel a blur of brown and yellow figures, and they instinctively hid out of danger.

Huang Si ran back into the rock cave unimpeded all the way, and then held up the pheasant chicken in his hand that had been skinned and turned pale: "Brother! Look at the chicken!"

Hearing this, a thin figure with his back turned turned around, and it turned out to be a furry weasel face!

But in the next second, the weasel turned into a thin man about 30 years old: "Fourth, why are you back?"

Meeting the eyes of the boss, Huang Si was shocked: "Brother! I have completed the task! I know what the benefactor needs us to do!"

"Oh? Then tell me?" Huang Er also approached the cave from the outside, holding a bunch of more than a dozen gray mice in his hand.

Unlike the little pheasant that was skinned in Huang Si's hands, the gray mice brought back by Huang Er are still alive, but these gray mice are all dazed, completely "fascinated", and don't know how to escape at all, but obediently Biting one tail each, waiting to become the weasel's lunch.

Huang Xiaowu, the youngest, ran over dripping with saliva. Huang Er took out a gray mouse and threw it to him. He immediately opened his mouth to bite it and gobbled it up.

"Second brother, you are back, what's the situation with the little devil?" Huang Da asked.

Huang Er chirped: "The little devil said that there was a change in the plan, and I guess the change he said is our benefactor."

Huang San, who had been silent all this time, interjected, "I think your benefactor is unusual!"

Huang Er continued: "Actually, big brother, you have successfully won the seal. There is no need for us to cooperate with the little devil. That kid is too cruel. I am worried that he will kill the donkey!"

Huang Xiaowu, whose face was covered with blood, licked his mouth in a daze: "Donkey? What kind of donkey? I haven't eaten a donkey yet!"

Huang Er grabbed another gray mouse and stuffed it into his little brother's mouth: "Only mice eat it."

The little brother is not picky about food, so he continued to babble.

At this time, Huang Dao said: "Although I have succeeded in asking for the title, you have not yet started to ask for the title, and you don't know when the opportunity will come. But there are fewer and fewer young people in this village, and we are restricted from going out. , I don't want to lose you..."

Seeing that the topic was about to slip in a dangerous direction, Huang Er hurriedly said: "But what the little devil is going to do is not good for this village!"

Huang Da's eyes were heavy: "But if he succeeds, you can transform into shape without asking for permission!" Presumably, that pig was also moved by this benefit.

"Can……"

"Ahhh, Huang Xiaowu, you are not allowed to eat my chicken!" The heavy topic was interrupted by a flurry of jumps. Huang Da and Huang Er looked at the source of the voice. At this time, Huang Xiao, who was supposed to be eating gray mice, Wu didn't know when he sneakily bit the little pheasant's leg, and Huang Si was planning to braise the chicken in soy sauce (although he wasn't sure if he could do it), so he was so angry at being cut off. Call.

Huang San hurriedly separated the two younger brothers.

Huang Xiaowu babbled with a chicken leg in his mouth.

Huang Si jumped up angrily: "Brother! Look at Xiao Wu... Aww!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hammered, and the boss glared at him: "Gua Wazi! Ha po po po! Who allowed you to go to the benefactor's village to catch chickens?"

Huang Si, who was beaten, covered his head: "I, I didn't catch chickens in the village..."

Huang Er moved his nose: "Brother, this is a wild pheasant, not domestic."

Realizing that he misunderstood the fourth child, Huang Da's face froze for a moment, and then shuddered violently when Huang Si relaxed: "You still have time to catch wild pheasants! What's the task for you! "

Huang Si was wronged, Huang Si didn't dare to say it, he could only put down the body of the little pheasant that was missing a leg in his arms, and vividly imitated what he saw and heard at Zhou's house.

I have to say that if there were humans around at this time, seeing the actions of the weasels, I would probably get goose bumps all over my body, and even Tianling Gai would get chills.

But the weasels didn't think there was anything weird about it.

Huang Da rubbed his chin: "So the benefactor just wants to plant land in the village, so what we can do to help him is to let him plant the land well? After all, the benefactor is a student who doesn't usually work, so he must know nothing about farming. "

As soon as Huang Da finished speaking, Huang Er said silently: "But brother, we don't know anything about farming!"

Huang Da was taken aback, what?Doesn't this mean that you can't repay your kindness?A thick layer of yellow hair appeared on the originally smooth face, and a thin lip seemed to be slightly split.

Huang Er hurriedly reminded: "Big brother, big brother! Hold on to your form!"

Huang San, who had a low sense of presence at the side, took the opportunity to come up with an idea: "Brother, we don't know how to farm, so we can ask other people, isn't that pig demon poking around in the mud all day long? And that little devil, he is I have been farming since I was a child!"

Huang San complacently waited for a compliment after finishing speaking—ah, he is so witty!He is the smartest of the brothers!

The author has something to say: the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I feel that I can only survive by eating cold noodles, cold skin jelly, cold shrimp, cold cake and cold chicken...

I saw a lovely news today, share it with the little fairies~

[A mother-to-be in Hefei went to the hospital for a [-]D color Doppler ultrasound, but the baby in her stomach did not cooperate.The baby is very healthy, but after seeing the four-dimensional photo of the baby, the mother cried: it is so ugly, I have never seen such an ugly one. 】

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