Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

After processing it, looking at the bright red tiger meat, Lin Dong felt a little greedy, so he put the stove in the house into the cave and stewed a pot of it.

While the meat was stewing, Lin Dong used bamboo to weave two lounge chairs, a dining table, and four high-back chairs.

Lin Dong also took a rough look at Changchun Jue, which made him very disappointed.

Originally thought to be a very awesome method of cultivating immortals, it turned out to be a method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse the meridians and marrow and strengthen one's body. It was completely different from the method of cultivating immortals in Lin Dong's mind.

After all, it is much more advanced than Xinyiquan. Lin Dong then took a rough look at Xuanmen Nine Powers and Stepping Clouds Step.

The Xuanmen Nine Powers is a secret manual of force-generating techniques, and is very similar to Lin Dong's impression of Xingyiquan.

The Cloud-Stepping Step is a type of footwork, and after mastering it, flying over eaves and walking on walls will be a piece of cake.

While Lin Dong was busy in Dongtian, in Changling Village, at the home of the village chief Lin Tiefeng, Zhao Mingcheng took out a pack of Daqianmen and was about to hand it to him. Lin Tiefeng waved his hand and said, "Purchaser Zhao, please sit down first."

"You're too polite, Village Chief Lin. You can just call me Xiao Zhao or Ming Cheng. I brought a bottle of Niulanshan with me today. Let's have a drink together during lunch."

Lin Tiefeng sighed, he knew that this boy was a man of great ability. Since his nephew Lin Dong had become a buyer, he could not be allowed to purchase supplies in the village no matter how capable he was, otherwise he would be drowned in spit.

There was no way to hide this matter. Lin Tiefeng, who had already decided to tell the truth, did not hide it and said directly: "Comrade Zhao Mingcheng, my nephew is a purchaser for the Third Steel Rolling Mill. The village has informed him."

Lin Tiefeng didn't say anything more, but poured a glass of water for Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, this is not good. Although Changling Village doesn't have a large population, there are quite a lot of hunters, and they can collect at least 50 to 60 kilograms of prey every week. Naturally, he would be unwilling to just throw it away like this.

"I understand, I understand. Today I will just treat it as a visit to see you. I don't know if I can get to know your nephew. Don't get me wrong. I just want to know if we can help each other in the future."

No matter how unhappy he was, Zhao Mingcheng did not show it.

This kind of thing is very normal. Not to mention that he is someone else's nephew, even if the price was raised, he would not get angry in front of him. Otherwise, getting a beating would be the lightest punishment. The village chief of that village is a man who can command the support of everyone.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell Dongzi later."

"Brother Lin Dong you're talking about? Isn't he a hunter? He even came to me to exchange things!"

An hour later, Zhao Mingcheng walked out of Changling Village, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Depriving someone of their money is like killing their parents. Zhao Mingcheng hated Lin Dong very much.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to get a permanent job next month, but something unexpected happened at this time. Zhao Mingcheng clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind.

Near noon, Lin Dong, who had been busy all morning, lay on a reclining chair in the cave. He had just eaten a few loquats, drank a coconut drink, and took a bunch of grapes, and began to eat happily.

I wanted to have white tiger meat for lunch, but I didn't expect that it was still difficult to chew after being stewed for even a few minutes, so Lin Dong just ate some fruit.

Seeing smoke rising from the neighbors' homes in the yard, Lin Dong couldn't help but feel that Dongtian was a great place for a low-key leisure.

Lin Dong left the cave in the afternoon to measure the size of the doors and windows. Maybe Lin Dong was too rude in the morning and offended Yi Zhonghai to death. No one came to watch the fun, treating Lin Dong as a invisible person.

He was busy until the students got out of school and He Yushui came over to greet him, and then Lin Dong started to prepare dinner.

I only ate some fruits in the cave in the morning and didn’t have any rice. I’m really hungry now.

The spiritual consciousness arrived at the cave and saw that the stove was almost out, so it added another piece of coal and continued to stew the tiger meat.

Taking advantage of the time, Lin Dong prepared two dipping sauces, one spicy and one with mashed garlic.

Lin Dong thought that everyone was cooking, so he couldn't not light a fire!

There was a fool living next to him, so it was inconvenient to take out the tiger meat, so he just chopped up a smoked chicken.

Heat oil in a pan, when the oil is 70% hot, add dried chilies, star anise, bay leaves, onions, ginger, garlic, then pour the smoked chicken into the pan and stir-fry.

Lin Dong always feels that the taste of fried chicken nuggets with lard is weird, so he will find a way to get some vegetable oil next time.

Lin Dong is still a temporary worker and does not have a city hukou. Without a hukou, he has no grain and oil book. His family has never lacked animal oil, but vegetable oil is hard to buy, so he has never thought about this matter before.

Lin Dong thought the taste was weird, but his neighbors didn't think so. They all secretly cursed Lin Dong for not knowing how to live. Who would eat meat for no reason and put so much oil in it?

Jia Zhang coaxed the crying Bang Geng, looked at Lin Dong with a vicious look and shouted: "Huai Ru, don't let people think that our Jia family can't afford meat."

"Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof,"

Jia Zhang's roar immediately aroused Doubao's dissatisfaction, and his childish cry rang out, responding to Jia Zhang's words.

"Your name is Doubao, not Huairu, stop messing around."

Lin Dong's words of comfort to Doubao made Qin Huairu, who was cooking in the corridor, so angry that she almost started a fight with Lin Dong.

Qin Huairu finally understood that Lin Dong was not a good person at all. He was flirting with her and calling her sweetheart a few days ago, but when he turned against her today, he did not hesitate at all.

As for the fact that Yi Zhonghai was the one who provoked Lin Dong first, she subconsciously chose to forget it.

"Haha, haha, haha, is your puppy called Doubao? It's so yellow and orange, just like sticky rice dumplings." - He Yushui almost cut her finger with a knife while laughing.

"Doubao, go say hello to your sister Yushui."

"Hmph! You have no manners at all. I don't know how your parents brought you up." - Jia Zhang blurted out the swear words.

"Some people have such a good education, half of their bodies are buried in the coffin, and they wrongly accuse an underage child. It's really heartless. They live their whole life worse than a dog. It's disgusting to watch."

"Woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof,"

Doubao seemed unhappy about being compared to it and started yelling at Lin Dong.

Jia Zhang was so angry that she stood up suddenly and was about to curse. Qin Huairu was so scared that she quickly pulled Jia Zhang and whispered, "Mom, this Lin Dong doesn't know what it means to respect people. Let's wait until Dongxu and the eldest master come back."

Jia Zhang looked at Lin Dong's harmless smile and his strong arms, and she couldn't help feeling frightened. She was afraid that she couldn't withstand a slap from Lin Dong.

As for whether Lin Dong dared to hit her, Jia Zhang had no doubt that he would dare to do so. Thinking that even Yi Zhonghai was afraid of Lin Dong, she no longer felt ashamed and went straight back to the house carrying the crying Bang Geng.

Lin Dong stewed the fried chicken pieces with water, soaked some mushrooms and black fungus, and cut some fresh bamboo shoots and green peppers for later use.

Thinking that the staple food had not been prepared yet, I made a few bamboo tube rices with green bamboo and put them on the steamer.

Pheasant is difficult to cook and needs to be stewed for at least two hours. Lin Dong pretended to go back to the house, moved out a recliner, put it on the porch, and lay down on it.

Just when Lin Dong was thinking about how to use the evening's hospital meeting to deal with Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi, the workers who were working also left work one after another.