Golden Fishery

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  This wild boar is only one hundred fifty sixty kilograms, and Qin Shiou can easily carry it himself, but he does not want to show his changes too much in front of an acquaintance like Mao Weilong, so he called Ivorson.

  Ivorson is a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, with well-developed limbs, a half-big wild boar, and can easily drag it up by holding a hind hoof with one hand.

   Killing beasts on the mountain, it is best to do it in the river, try to avoid leaving the smell of blood in the camp, otherwise it will not only attract ferocious beasts such as wild wolves, but also attract insects and ants.

  Qin Shiou and Nelson deal with the wild boars and the male deer. They are by the river. First, they loosen their skins with boiling hot water, and then they quickly remove the skins with a saber.

  Wild boar skin is the most difficult to peel. This thing grows into one with the meat, unlike deer skin, just peel it down.

  After peeling, throw all the entrails into the water. As long as the meat is enough, how much meat can four people eat with two dogs and one and a half large bears?

Qin Shiou washed the male deer's skin and dried it on a tree. The deer skin is a good thing, but it has blood stains on it. It is not safe to bring it back to the camp. It is best to hang on a big tree. Dry.

  After putting the serum and treating the internal organs, the deer and wild boar are basically processed, and dinner can be prepared.

  Mao Weilong and Ivorson went to pick up a lot of dry firewood. Nelson used stones to set up two stoves and a bonfire to make a barbecue booth. The surroundings were separated by stones and the clay excavated by the river. The mountains are afraid that barbecues will cause fires, so precautions must be taken.

  Venison is actually not very tasty, some firewood, lack of fat. Almost all of them are lean meats with insufficient flavor, so they cannot be cooked and must be grilled. And keep brushing the oil up while baking, so that's it.

Qin Shiou cut off all the wild boar ribs and boiled them in a pressure cooker. In the pot were cut wild vegetables such as celery, wild garlic, and fennel. When he came, he also brought spring onion, ginger, garlic and aniseed, tossed in and cooked. , That's a good taste.

   The venison first took off its two legs, cut it into two or three kilograms long with a saber, and then inserted it on the branches and grilled it on the campfire. Nelson brushed the oil and sauce patiently, and soon the oil was battered and yellowish.

  At this time, the night was already dark, the sun went down, and the moon rose. Today is a good weather, full of silver stars, sprinkling on the dark night. It seems that there are countless large and small diamonds sprinkled on the silk.

  Kanbal Mountain is a real natural oxygen bar. If he did so much exercise in the city today, Mao Weilong would have been unable to move on his feet, but in this big mountain, he can always rest because there is a continuous supply of oxygen.

  Mao Weilong regained his energy after a short rest. He threw two sticks of wood into the bonfire from time to time to keep the fire strong.

  Heaven is beautiful, the wind is not strong tonight, it is slowly blowing on people and faces. It's soft and comfortable.

  In addition. In this way, the fire would not be blown away, and it would rise straight into the sky, the kind of indomitable momentum, people could not help being proud of it.

  Mao Weilong took a mat and lay down. In this way he saw the night and looked at the clean night sky as if it were spotless. He opened his mouth and said nothing.

  Qin Shiou smiled. He thought that Mao Weilong must be like him. The first time he saw the night sky of Farewell Island, he was shocked by the cleanliness.

  No matter how magnificent projects humans can build, the most shocking thing is always nature.

   "Birds. Beasts, I remembered a poem." After a long time, Mao Weilong murmured.

  Qin Shiou smirked and said: "Then read it out, I will listen to it, and listen to what poem your little YIN stick knows."

Mao Weilong did not fight with him. He stared at the starry sky with wide eyes, and slowly said one word at a time: "Silver-Candle-Autumn-Light-Cold Painting Screen, Qing-Luo-Xiao-Fan-Pu Liuying. Tianjie Night-cool-like-water, lying-looking-holding-cow-weaving-female-star!"

After listening to this poem, Qin Shiou had nothing to say. He stared at the blazing flames, and then said for a long time: "You grandson, I didn't expect to have this head! This poem is really appropriate, who wrote it? ?"

   "Du Mu, a generation of poetry general!" Mao Weilong said leisurely, "You said, "Autumn Festival" can be written, is it the same with the starry sky that Du Mu saw at the time?"

Qin Shiou said: "The starry sky that our ancestors saw was definitely more brilliant, more dazzling, and more beautiful than this, especially in the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the country was peaceful and broad-minded. The starry sky in the eyes of the Tang people is definitely better than that of any era. It's much more expansive!"

   "Damn, I really want to go back and take a look. It will be enough to take a look." Mao Weilong said hopefully.

   "Beep beep..." The pressure cooker began to deflate, making a harsh sound.

  Qin Shiou and Mao Weilong’s minds are still immersed in the intoxication of China’s past five thousand years of history. At this time, under the night sky of a foreign country, two descendants of Yan and Huang suddenly gave birth to unprecedented pride.

  Perhaps Europe and the United States are far ahead of China in terms of economy and technology, but they will never have a civilization as brilliant as Tang poetry and Song poetry. The future can be chased, but history cannot be changed!

After the venison was roasted, Xiong Da ran over with a small tailed North American opossum. Huzi and Leopard sat next to Qin Shiou, looking forward to the venison in Nelson's hand, sticking out their tongues and licking their lips. But they just don't get together.

  Qin Shiou saw the North American possum running to his side and beckoned to him. The little possum was startled, and then approached him cautiously.

   Stroking the soft white hair of the little possum, Qin Shiou smiled at Mao Weilong and said: "This little guy doesn't have a name yet, can you give it one?"

  Mao Weilong rolled his eyes and said, “I’m thinking about the past and hurting the present, don’t you bother me, go away!”

  Qin Shiou had to think of a name for himself. He really has no talent in naming it. Look at this little guy in a white coat. He is Xiong Da’s attendant again. Well, it’s simply Dabai.

  Of course, this North American possum is still not big, but it will always grow up.

The name    means that Qin Shiou accepted the opossum. He thought about it and thought it was funny. The fishery was about to become a mouse nest, first the little squirrels, then the little ground squirrels, and now it was the little opossums’ turn.

  Dabai is very innocent. I am not a rodent, okay, I belong to the Kangaroo family, and there is no virus or bacteria like rabies plague on my body.

  The first batch of venison was roasted, and the steaks were divided into meat. Qin Shiou first gave Iwason two pieces. His already hungry **** were pasted on his belly. The lunch meals were not enough for him.

  Sure enough, Iwasson didn’t get too hot when he got the meat, and started to gorge himself when he tore it, his mouth filled with oil.

  The bear takes a piece by himself, and the tiger and the leopard eat a piece. Qin Shiou asks Nelson to eat first, and he will roast it for a while.

  Nielsen definitely couldn't do this, so he and Mao Weilong were allowed to eat first. Qin Shiou went to look at the pressure cooker. As soon as he opened it, a strong scent of wild pork mixed with the fresh scent of wild vegetables rushed out.

Qin Shiou first scooped a bowl of soup and tasted it. The taste is much worse than that of hazel chicken soup. It doesn't have the umami taste, but it is delicious enough. The aroma is different because it is made of selected clean wild pork. It is particularly rotten, so the broth is also very strong and has a very strong fragrance.

  "Eat a big piece of meat, drink a big bowl, take out all the wine you bring, and have a party tonight!" Qin Shiou shouted to Mao Weilong.

  Mao Weilong didn't need his instructions, and immediately rushed to his backpack as soon as he opened the food. He brought two bottles of Moutai, both of which were internal goods supplied by the military.

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