The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 286 Exchanged souls (2)

Jun Anzhi went back to the house, looked inside and out, this dilapidated house with one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen.

There is probably one or two catties of rice in the rice tank, and a little bit of edible salt and oil, which is probably only enough for a week.

But there wasn't even a blade of grass in the kitchen to start a fire.

Jun Anzhi was not surprised that Miss Gan Weiwei put it in a modern kitchen. He might not know how to light a fire, let alone a kitchen in a rural backwater that uses firewood.

So she was kicked out of the house a week ago, with such a little thing on her body, this stepmother is vicious enough.

Without hesitation, Jun Anzhi grabbed a few handfuls of rice and put them in a cast iron pot, and washed them well.

Then go out to pick up some dry firewood and come back to make a fire for cooking.

Starved to death, Jun Anzhi was about to doubt his life.

Others are getting better and better as they get better at it, but she looks more like a beggar as she gets better at it.

This must be the worst one she's messed around with in so many worlds.

While the rice was still cooking, Jun Anzhi saw that a wild duck had just flown over the opposite mountain, which was probably the old nest of the wild duck.

Just over ten meters away, Jun Anzhi wanted to try his luck.

Thinking of something, he acted, Jun Anzhi endured the discomfort in his body, and walked quickly down the small slope of the wasteland.

"Is there no egg?" Jun Anzhi searched for a while at the foot of the slope, but he was a little disappointed that he didn't see anything.

Because time is running out, the family is still cooking. Cooking in the countryside is not as automatic as it is in modern times.

When the rice is boiled, she has to uncover the pot and pour out the excess water to make the rice.

If you don't remove the water, it will become porridge.

Just as she was about to go back in disappointment.

Suddenly there was a sound in the grass on the left.

Jun Anzhi casually picked up a stone on the ground.

Could it be that the wild duck that just flew away has come back?
Because there is a river behind the little daughter-in-law, and this area is wasteland, it is not surprising that I have to find food and come back.

Jun Anzhi slowly found the grass where the sound had just been made, and the stone in his palm was ready to fly out at any moment.

"Clap clap..."

Because of Jun Anzhi's approach, the wild duck finally flapped its wings and flew up from the grass unbearably.

The stone in Jun An's hand came out.

"bump!"

The small stone reached the wild duck, but due to strength issues, the wild duck was still struggling crazily on the ground when it fell from the air, and was about to fly again.

"Gah..." The wild duck screamed and tried to escape.

Without even thinking about it, Jun Anzhi pounced forward and caught it dangerously.

"I almost let it run away. I can't even beat a duck to death without enough food. It really insults my status as a tenth-rank warrior!"

Jun Anzhi grabbed the wild duck in his hand and weighed it, it weighed about three or four catties.

Very good, I can be full without eating today.

"Oops, the rice is going to be burnt!" Jun Anzhi didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his head and walked back with the duck in hand.

When she returned to the shabby house, the cooking pot had been boiled and the lid was tilted to one side.

Fortunately, the firewood under the pot had been burnt out, otherwise the meal would be useless.

Jun Anzhi swiftly lifted the lid of the pot. Fortunately, the rice hadn't boiled for a long time, and the rice was not mushy.

Hold the pot ears with two rags, pour the excess water into a bowl, stir the rice in the pot evenly, cover the lid, and re-burn the fire.

Don't burn too much fire, or it will be burnt, only in this way will the rice be delicious.

After all this was done, the computer was free to deal with the half-dead wild duck she had thrown aside.

"Roast duck? Eight-treasure duck? White-track duck?..." Several familiar dish names flashed through her mind.

"Forget it, I'm already so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back, so don't be too fussy, just kill ducks for nothing!"

Jun Anzhi threw the wild duck to the well, and glanced at the rice that was still burning.

This is the only pot in Gan Weiwei's family. The duck has to be scalded in boiling water to remove its hair.

After about a few minutes, Jun Anzhi took out the only big bowl, put the rice into the sea, washed the pot, filled half of the pot with water, and continued to heat up the water.

In the process of boiling water, Jun Anzhi searched the whole house, only to find a rusty hatchet, looking at this knife, Jun Anzhi wanted to scold his mother.

This Xin Yihua's stepmother was too ruthless, kicked her out of the house and let her live alone, without even a decent thing!
And this Gan Weiwei is lazy enough, she has been kicked out of the house for several days, she would rather be hungry than find a way to get something to eat.

She thinks she is still a young lady who stretches out her clothes and opens her mouth.

This woman probably starved to death!

However, it's normal for this good-for-nothing young lady to starve to death...

While the water was boiling, Jun Anzhi found a stone outside and sharpened his rusty hatchet.

Since there was no bowl at home, I had to pick a few relatively large leaves, fix them with twigs, and make them into a bowl shape. I will kill the duck to hold its blood later.

Duck blood is a treasure and cannot be wasted.

Especially her current body is too weak, and she was hit when she was just catching wild ducks.

Pinching the duck's neck, Jun Anzhi cut off the wild duck's throat cruelly and let the blood out.

After draining the water, throw the duck carcass aside.

Soon, in about 10 minutes, the water boiled. Jun Anzhi took a wooden plate and poured the boiling water into the basin.

Move the water to the well, put the bled duck into boiling water, and scald it evenly for a few minutes.

take out, pluck...

If the duck hadn't been scalded with boiling water, its hair would be hard to pull out.

At least, like those bloody dramas, Jun Anzhi found it difficult to find a river to kill and pluck hair.

Because ducks moult, every season it has to change a new feather.

If you come across a duck that is moulting, it's better to just peel off the duck's skin.

Because those newly grown feathers are as short as human leg hair, they are numerous and hard to pull out...

After removing the internal organs and treating the duck, Zheng Anzhi put the whole duck in the pot and boiled it with a lid.

At this time, she decided to take a walk in the wilderness outside to see if she could gather some spices.

After searching for half a circle, I only found a few peppers and some wild pepper.

These peppers are probably the reason why the locals don't like to eat them, they are all wild.

In a world baptized by the doomsday, this civilization has regressed very much.

During this period, Jun Anzhi sorted out the memories in his mind.

Discover this is a magical world.

Because there is no moral concept of marriage in this world.

Because, if a woman reaches a certain height, she can "marry" multiple men!protected by law.

As for men, as long as you have money, you can have three wives and four concubines.

Of course, for a peasant family like Xin Yihua, being able to afford a wife is already Amitabha's business.

"This world is crazy. Sure enough, there are many worlds, and there are all kinds of birds."

After Jun Anzhi sorted out the rules of this world, he complained wordlessly.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

What is the end?Everything has to help him, morality is gone, and even humanity is tested.

This world has already experienced the baptism of nearly a thousand immorality and bottomless iron sequence, and they have long been used to it.

(End of this chapter)