There is a good husband in the crossing house

After comforting the two little guys, Qi Lan said to Su Fang who was also very happy: "Xiao Fang, take two hares and go to the village chief's house to exchange some coarse grains and salt, and ginger, come back."

"Ah? Don't you need to keep it and sell it?" Su Fang obviously didn't understand Qi Lan's thoughts.

"Don't worry, tomorrow we go to the mountains to dig a few more traps and catch more prey. It's not too late to buy them. Now we have no money or food at home, so we can only use these things to exchange."

There is not a grain of rice at home, that's all, not even salt.

You must know that salt is a necessity for human survival, if you do not eat salt for a long time.

But it is easy to suffer from neurasthenia, general fatigue, weak pulse, muscle spasm, blurred vision, weakened reflexes, etc., and even suffer from big neck disease.

But these don't need to be explained too much, after all, the three little guys in front of me probably don't understand.

In fact, Qi Lan didn't need to explain too much. When he was talking, Su Fang obediently took the two hares out.

"Uncle, rabbit." Qi Feng sucked his saliva, looking at the two rabbits taken away by his uncle, and felt that he had eaten a lot of meat.

"It's okay, the rabbit is gone, don't we still have pheasants in our house?

Xiaofeng went to light the fire with my uncle and we stewed chicken for dinner. "

Qi Lan scooped up a pot of water, then sat in front of the stove and started to boil water, which he didn't know how to do.

After all, I almost used natural gas in my previous life, but didn't the end of the world come later?

All the anger is gone, it's not like I can only light a fire and cook.

Qi Lan, who has struggled in the apocalypse for two or three years in her previous life, is no stranger to these things.

In front of the stove, there were dried weeds and picked branches. The weeds should have been pulled out from the yard and dried in the sun. Qi Lan used a flint to spark sparks and ignited the weeds.Then put dry twigs on the rack, wait until the firewood is completely lit, then grab the pheasant, take the kitchen knife with many gaps and go to the yard to prepare to kill the chicken.

"Uncle, do you want to kill the chicken?" Xiaofeng pulled Xiaoyue and followed Qi Lan step by step.

He expressed great doubts about the uncle's plan to kill chickens.

After all, he had never seen his uncle cook, let alone kill a chicken.

"Don't underestimate your uncle, he knows a lot."

How can I be underestimated by a little guy?Qi Lan decided that she must show her skills today!

It's just killing chickens. In the last days, he even killed wolves, let alone killing chickens.

Chicken blood is a good thing, so Xiaofeng brought out a bowl with the smallest gap.Then he sent the two little guys back to the room, stepped on the chicken body with one foot, grabbed the comb with one hand, connected the bowl under the neck of the chicken, and scratched the neck of the chicken with a kitchen knife in the other hand.

Immediately after a scream of [clack cluck], Qi Lan was speechless and found that the chicken's neck was only broken. He overestimated his current strength, and even more overestimated the kitchen knife full of gaps.

Ignoring the dying pheasant's [begging for mercy], Qi Lan repeatedly used force several times before finally draining the chicken's blood.Then he went back to the house with the chicken blood, put the pheasant in the yard, and bounced a few times before falling to the ground in convulsions.

"Uncle, you are amazing!" Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue, who had been stretching their necks at the kitchen door, looked at Qi Lan adoringly, as if they were looking at some unrivaled hero.

"Ahem, isn't Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue afraid?" Qi Lan thought the two little guys would be afraid, but they didn't seem to feel it, and were even a little excited?

"Don't be afraid! We can eat meat, happy!" The two little guys shook their heads in unison, especially Xiao Feng, as if Qi Lan would not believe it, he emphasized eating meat!The same goes for Xiaoyue: "Uncle is here, we are not afraid."

Qi Lan reached out to touch the heads of the two little guys, but found that both hands were empty, so he could only smile and look at the two little guys: "Xiaofeng Xiaoyue is really amazing, but now I can help my uncle look at the fire. How are you doing? I need boiling water to get rid of chicken feathers later."

"Yeah, good uncle!" Xiaofeng nodded and led Xiaoyue to the front of the stove. Obviously, he did a lot of skillful movements.

Qi Lan was an orphan in his previous life, and his biggest dream was to have a wife and children on the bed. Unfortunately, when he bought a house in that small city and was about to find a girlfriend to settle down with, the apocalypse broke out, and all his dreams turned into illusions.

But now it’s all right, he has his [wife] (although he treats him as his younger brother) and his children (although they belong to the elder brother), so it can be regarded as God’s blessing.

After tidying up her mood, Qi Lan put the chicken blood on the stone-padded table corner which was still not very stable. She picked up a knife and found another bowl, and turned the pottery bowl over.Then he took the kitchen knife full of gaps and used the bottom of the bowl as a whetstone, and it was just a broken knife.If he didn't grind it, Qi Lan wasn't sure if it would be able to disembowel that chicken.

After the water boiled, the kitchen knife in Qi Lan's hand was almost sharpened, so she found a wooden basin for washing vegetables, and brought the pheasant back into it.Then scooped up half of the pot of boiling water in it, poured the scalding boiling water on the chicken, and a strange smell hit the face.

However, neither Qi Lan nor the two little guys felt the smell was bad. This is chicken!

Qi Lan was about to take the basin out to pluck the pheasant, but when she exerted force, she stopped, and the fucking wooden basin did not move at all.

"Uncle?" Xiaofeng wondered.

"Ahem, let's shed hair here, Xiaofeng, go and get that dustpan outside."

Ashamed to show embarrassment in front of children, Qi Lan could only retreat.

Qi Feng didn't know that his uncle had so many thoughts in his mind, his mind was completely occupied by eating chicken tonight, Qi Lan could do whatever Qi Lan asked him to do, without any doubts.

Holding a chicken paw, let the pheasant be fully soaked in boiling water.Then with a light force, those chicken feathers were pulled out. In order not to dirty the kitchen, the chicken feathers were put in the dustpan and dumped out later.

After plucking the chicken feathers, Su Fang came back with a bag of coarse grains.

"Husband, are you killing a chicken?" Seeing Qi Lan coming out with the chicken feathers in the dustpan, Su Fang was shocked, hurriedly put down the things in his arms, and then took the dustpan in Qi Lan's hand: "How can a man do that?" Enter the kitchen, Husband, put it down quickly, I'll do it, don't be laughed at."

Then, before Qi Lan could react, his hands were empty. Looking at Su Fang who looked like a little adult, Qi Lan felt that it was necessary to correct the other party's concept. What do you mean men can't enter the kitchen?This is discrimination, naked discrimination, okay?

However, seeing Su Fang completely ignoring him, pouring out the chicken feathers in the dustpan, and then easily picking up the wooden basin that he had no choice but to go out, Qi Lan was silent for a moment, and decided to see if the two hares changed. What come back.