Great Martial God Chapter 96: Eat pheasant for lunch
As a result, his head hurt, and he was horrified by Hu’s boss. "Stop talking nonsense, just stay quiet."
looked from a distance, roughly looking at this deserted villa, at least six or seven square kilometers in area, with dilapidated walls, collapsed houses and overgrown weeds, without a trace of life.
The south side of Villa is a redwood forest. There are dense redwoods everywhere. They are tall and straight. The north side is close to the Biyou River. It is said that the Biyou River comes from the sea, flowing slowly, and the water is bright and blue. It is here in the evening. Watching the sunset, it looks very beautiful.
Located at the east side of the back of the villa, it is also a dangerous place with mountains and forests, interspersed with cliffs, it is a rare natural barrier.
The main entrance of Villa is aimed at Phoenix Slope, and there is a basin valley walkway leading to the outside.
As a whole, according to the topography here, it is indeed an excellent location.
Wang Yu looked more and more satisfied, and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a good place, it is set here." Everyone didn't know what Wang Yu meant, all of them were listening without speaking.
Even Jiang Lao didn’t know Wang Yu’s plan. Looking for such a place, is it possible that he would not build a palace? A thought emerged in Old Jiang's heart.
Then, Wang Yu looked at the sky and said: "Now it’s midday, why don’t we eat something first, and then take a closer look at the villa."
Wang Yu entered the villa in no hurry. As soon as he suggested, Wang Dazhu grinned: "My son, how about we eat pheasants for lunch?" Since seeing the pheasant, Wang Dazhu still thinks about it.
Hearing this, Wang Yu gave him a glance. Fortunately, Wang Dazhu is not a modern person. Otherwise, he would not yell and eat when he saw those pheasants. At best, secretly doing it is true.
Wang Yu nodded: "Yes, you and the third child will prepare lunch."
Seeing Wang Yu nodded, Wang Dazhu and Hu Laosan looked at each other, immediately turned over and dismounted, and ran away from the horse. When they came just now, they saw a lot of pheasants and ducks looking at them.
Seeing the actions of the two of them, Wang Yu raised his brows slightly, and suddenly took down the Jiaoyun bow behind him.
Old Jiang, they saw Wang Yu take out the Jiaoyun bow, and smiled one by one, and they drove their horses back a few steps to get away.
At this time, Wang Yu's eyes also glanced at the place where there are pheasants and wild ducks in the distance.
As a modern person, Wang Yu’s thinking is very flexible and does not follow common sense. In his opinion, his thoughts are scattered around, and the range and distance may not be too far, but he condenses his thoughts into lines and only observes a little , Can still break this limitation.
Especially Wang Yu holding the Jiaoyun bow, thinking of modern snipers, infrared sights, and then taking advantage of his own advantages, he did not expect that he could do it.
Even the yin and yang button admires him a bit, after all, not everyone would think of this.
Wang Yu's thoughts became a line, and he quickly locked a pheasant, quickly opened his bow and shot an arrow, and then, without looking, continued to lock other pheasants and wild ducks.
咻咻——
In an instant, Wang Yu shot five or six arrows one after another, breaking through the air.
Wang Dazhu and Hu Laosan have not yet approached, even a few pheasants and wild ducks were shot by arrows in the grass, and they struggled on the ground without moving.
Other pheasants and ducks saw their companions except for the situation, and fled or flew away.
Wang Dazhu and Hu Laosan looked at each other, turned their heads to look at Wang Yu and the others, caught a glimpse of the Jiaoyun bow in Wang Yu's hand, and rushed to the position of the pheasants and ducks.
stepped forward and found that several pheasants and wild ducks were shot by arrows, and there were some eggs and ducks next to them. Presumably this is where they inhabit and hatch their young.
Wang Dazhu also saw two pheasants lying side by side on the ground. An arrow pierced his body and died. It seemed that he was shot by the arrow just when he was up and down.
At the moment, Wang Dazhu picked it up and gestured to Hu Lao San. "Youngest, look at this?"
Hu Laosan touched his nose, naturally understood what Wang Dazhu meant, and said: "The young man's archery is really powerful, so he can shoot."
"Let's go, these are enough for us to eat." Picking up the pheasants and ducks shot, Wang Dazhu said.
Hu Lao San looked at the eggs in the grass, and couldn’t help asking: "Isn't these anymore?"
"Just enough to eat, let's go." Wang Dazhu left a sentence and walked away directly.
Hu Lao San took a look, and immediately followed, he didn’t know, Wang Dazhu still thought about the eggs hatching, and then the cubs grew up to eat, otherwise it would be swept away this time, how will they eat later .
The two went to Biyou River to open up the pheasant and wild duck, cleaned them, and found dry wood to make a fire, and put them directly on the fire to bake them.
Wang Yu and they all got off their horses at this time, and they all sat down around the fire.
Watching the two of them awkwardly roasting pheasant, Wang Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore, so Hu found some leaves that looked like banana leaves and made some broken stones.
Everyone doesn't know what Wang Yu is going to do. They look at Wang Yu every now and then, like curious babies.
saw him light up a fire to heat the broken stones, then wrap a whole pheasant with leaves and throw it into the fire, and flip the hot broken stones to cover the pheasant.
Finally, the fire was buried thickly with earth. The old Hu who was watching couldn’t help but mutter: "What kind of funeral is this?"
It was the first time he saw something buried like this. He buried a pheasant, wrapped it in leaves, and threw it into the fire and buried it.
couldn't figure it out, so he had to continue roasting his pheasant.
pheasants have always had a lot of oil in their bodies. Although Wang Dazhu and the others have never roasted meat, they are self-taught. As time goes by, pheasants and wild ducks are heated, and the oil and water in their bodies gradually leak out, making the surface golden and golden.
There is a scent of aroma, and their appetite is soaring.
Wang Dazhu looked at the roasted pheasant in his hand. It was fragrant, and now it was roasted on the outside, a piece of browned brown, he couldn't help tearing off a piece and putting it in his mouth.
"Well, it tastes really good." Immediately, he chewed it with flavor.
, Hu Lao Er immediately came to him: "Really, I will try it." Tear off a piece and put it in his mouth. Although they have no ingredients, the water in Biyou River is salty, which makes the fleshy texture. A hint of saltiness, it tastes good when chewed.
The only pity is that the saltiness is only on the surface, there is no taste, and it is a touch of salty ~ IndoMTL.com~ But for them, it is good to be baked like this.
Wang Yu also tasted a little, so he stopped eating more, other people ate with relish. Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't eaten much, Mr. Jiang pursed his mouth and ate a bit casually, and sat up in place.
Just when they ate three or four pheasants and ducks, Wang Yu felt that the time was almost up, so he started the soil on the fire with a wooden stick.
The Hu Laosan who looked at them didn't care. As Wang Yu opened the soil, everyone suddenly smelled a faint scent, which was really tempting.
looked at Wang Yu one after another, and made sure that the scent was floating from the fire. Elder Jiang also opened his eyes and withdrew from the meditating state.
After a while, Wang Yu took out the pheasant from the fire, and it was still wrapped with leaves, but the moisture of the leaves had dried up, forming a plastic shape against the surface of the pheasant.
uncovered the leaves, a strong fragrance came out, which directly attracted Mr. Jiang and the others.
The wild duck meat that hadn't been eaten in the hands of Mr. Hu put it on the ground and ran to Wang Yu's side: "My son, this...this..."
"Speak straight if you want to eat." Wang Yu looked at Hu Lao San, the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Yu tore off a chicken leg and handed the rest to them: "Take it."
Upon seeing this, Hu Laosan looked excited and quickly took it, and gave another chicken leg to Jiang Lao, and the rest of the others divided it up, eating with relish, and feeling that it was delicious in the world.
Wang Dazhu wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth: "My son, why did you bury the pheasant in the fire and take it out, it tastes so good?"
"This is a high temperature and stuffy roast, so that the meat is full of flavor." Wang Yu explained slowly, he also thought of the chicken, which was made according to the gourd painting, but he did not expect it to taste good.