A scream, a shocking scream, the sound shook the roof tiles, and a fat pig yelled desperately, as if a fighter who was unwilling to be destined to be destined.

The stage name of this pig is Ahua. It is huge and is said to be three years old and weighs more than 700 kilograms. It can be called the top pig in Tianjiazhuang.

Ahua has been ranked first in the fat pig rankings for a long time, and her popularity has already aroused the resentment of other pigs, and has been hoping that it will be slaughtered.

Unfortunately, the people of the Tang Dynasty were poor and noble people ate less pork, so many farmers raised pigs, and often had no market for several years.

The greatest pain in the world is that they are unable to see the future for a long time. For many nights, the pigs looked up at the stars and sought all over the sky, hoping that someone could buy Ahua so that they could rise in rankings and even taste the feeling of the top scorer.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the fat pig will always be killed.

Finally, God opened his eyes and a group of strong men kidnapped Ah Hua.

It is said that the newly-fen Shin-Feng Lord wants a big banquet for the villagers, and what kind of reward banquet will be held? Hahaha, Ah Hua is here and you can imagine the fate. It is fat enough to eat for the whole village.

Han Yue’s house, in front of the door, next to the stream.

Holding a knife in his hand, standing upright, the river wind blows and the shade of trees, Aunt Tian is like a peerless swordsman, quietly waiting for the opportunity to take action.

The fat pig Ahua was tied up by six or seven big men and slowly carried it to the riverside. Aunt Tian’s hand holding the knife couldn’t help but tighten... Yes, you read that right, the person who was about to kill pigs was Aunt Tian. Pig killing was her family’s skill. She had never used it for many years since she married Uncle Tian.

The wind suddenly rose, and a pool of spring water was blowing. Ah Hua was roaring and struggling. Aunt Tian clenched his knife. The eyes of each person and a pig met, and Ah Hua seemed to understand his destiny. If it could speak, it would definitely have such a conversation with Aunt Tian.

You shouldn't have come!

But I'm here!

Since you are here, don't leave!

I was fucking tied up by you...

What a scene with Gu Long’s martial arts color, but unfortunately all of the above are fantasy. No matter how long the pig lives, it will never become smart.

Since we can't be able to have a snowy day, let's switch back to the local atmosphere.

Aunt Tian shouted and said, "You guys are still men. You guys are slow to catch a pig. Hurry up and weigh me. I will put my weight on it and I can take it to the knife..."

The sturdy girl's mouth is still so cruel. She opens her mouth and calls her soft-hearted, and she will be furious if she is a man.

"Damn you, old lady, you are yelling, you can try it if you have a genitals, believe it or not, you are exhausted." Several men rolled their eyes at the same time. Strangely, although they were so angry that their faces were bulging, the counterattack was weak and the sound of mosquitoes and flies was almost equivalent to humming lightly.

There is no way, I dare not speak loudly.

Not only is Aunt Tian big and round waisted, she is not inferior to the strong man, but she is also famous for a quarrel. She had a brilliant record of fighting alone with four men in three days, and scolded her so much that she dared not go out. The men were frightened by the power of the female, so how could they dare to go against such a female yaksha?

If you can't afford to offend, then listen to them. Seven or eight strong men were vigorously working hard, carrying the fat pig to speed up, and finally took Ahua to the river and hung it on the scale.

Ahua's owner is a girl in her teens, named Tian Xiaomei. Her father was a soldier who died in battle, and her mother couldn't survive and dragged her brother to remarry others. Because she was a girl, her stepfather's family was unwilling to ask for it, so the little girl could only stay in Tianjiazhuang. She survived with the help of the villagers.

She grew up eating a hundred families and lived a very difficult and poor life. She had been carefully raised by her for three years and was about to be sold. The little girl's face turned red with excitement, and her eyes were staring at the scale star without blinking.

"One, two, three, four, five, six... seven... seven hundred ninety-one, nine, nine... count eight hundred pounds!" The person in charge was Uncle Tian. He was loyal and kind, and he felt sorry for his little sister Tian. He set the weight at eight hundred pounds with a wave of his hand.

"Wow, what a heavy pig, it costs a lot of money." The villagers were uproared, and Tian Xiaomei was trembling happily.

According to the 5 cents per pound of a pound of pigs, the fat pig Ahua can sell for 4,000 yuan. After converting it with the formula of 800 yuan, it will be five cents. For a young girl who is in a difficult life, it is nothing like a huge fortune.

"Girl, this is the weight of the pig. If you think the scale is wrong, uncles will sell your strength and weigh you again."

"No, no, no, thank you Uncle Tian!" Tian Xiaomei shook her hands hard.

"Okay, you can get the money yourself. Doudou is kind-hearted and familiar with you. She must know that your Ahua can sell so much money and will definitely be happy for you."

"Yeah, yeah!" Tian Xiaomei nodded like a chicken eating rice, and happily ran into Han Yue's house to find Tian Doudou.

Next, we started slaughtering pigs.

The pig was too heavy. Uncle Tian and a few men spitted on their palms, shouting at the same time, and with a strong force, he barely carried Ahua to the pig-killing rack.

Aunt Tian was already impatient to wait. She stepped forward a few steps, gestured her fingers near the pig's neck a few times, and then found the position of the artery, and then stabbed the pig's knife in with a thud.

OK! There was a burst of praise around him. A woman had already brought a large basin to the edge of the knife, receiving the gushing pig blood, and making blood tofu later.

Ahua let out the most unpleasant scream before she left the world, and her plump body kept struggling and twisting. Perhaps it was begging for mercy under the knife, but Aunt Tian didn't understand the beastly words.

But seeing this fierce lady wielding her sword as if she was flying, she thrust her thorns and her belly was broken, and her subordinates were so clean and neat.

OK! There was another cheering around, and pigs were slaughtered in the countryside, and the picture was a lively atmosphere. The three layers inside and three layers outside were surrounded by water. The men were watching the knife, the women were watching the meat, and the group of little kids were drooling and cheering. They looked at both the knife and the meat...

A big pot was set up next to me, and the clear water of the stream was obtained. The ancient environment was not polluted, and the green mountains and clear waters were clear in the stream. The water quality was better than that of Nongfu Spring.

Several men split a lot of wood, and the women burned the pot and fired the fire. Pieces of pork were washed casually in the stream, throwing them into the pot, splashing a lot of water from time to time.

Uncle Tian was called into the house by Han Yue halfway through, and when he came out again, he had an extra cloth bag with a rope tied in his hand.

The cloth bag is as big as two adult fists. Uncle Tian simply threw it into the pot, which immediately aroused the curiosity of onlookers.

"Boss Tian, ​​what did you throw into the pot just now? It's not a vinegar cloth, right? Oh, I'm so lucky. Put such a large piece of vinegar cloth in it. This pot of pork must be delicious..."

"What do you know, you will be careless!" Uncle Tian looked at the villagers disdainfully and said with a pride: "Vinegar cloth is a ball, and the stewed things are sour and salty. How can you compare with this thing? To be honest, the thing I put in the pot just now is called a stewed pork bun, which is covered with hundreds of magical elixirs, which are secret recipes specially used for stewing meat."

"The secret recipe for stewing meat, and this thing? It's true or false"

"Nonsense, what the third brother of the Han family gave... Uh, no, can it be fake? Let me tell you that this secret recipe for stewing meat was also invented by the Marquis. It is said that using this item to stew meat can not only remove the smell of fishy smell, but also nourish the body. It is a technique taught by the gods in the dream, which is amazing."

The villagers were in an uproar. When they heard that the secret recipe was also taught by the gods, they immediately believed it.

Thinking of the meat cooked by the secret recipe of the gods and man, my eyes couldn't help but look at the big pot and swallowed my saliva secretly.

Uncle Tian is also a person with good face. Seeing the villagers shocked, he naturally felt very handsome. Just as he was about to continue showing off, he suddenly remembered something and shouted out loud and patted his forehead with his hand.

"Boss Tian, ​​what's wrong? He was shocked?"

"Follow my memory, the Marquis just now specially reminded me that not only should I put secret recipes on stewing meat, but also bones should be put in. Hurry up, don't be idle, hurry up and bring those bones over."

"Okay, then..." When the villagers heard that it was Han Yue's order, they would not hesitate.

The thick pig's thigh bone was smashed in half, and they were thrown into the big pot one by one after another. That's right, this was indeed what Han Yue specifically advised. If the meat stewed in a large pot was not filled with bones, it would not be too fragrant no matter how hard it was.

The four pig thigh bones will definitely make the stewed broth white and thick. As for the ribs and spine, the thing has been left specifically. At the beginning of the pig killing, Han Yue had already called a few women to go over and teach them how to cook sweet and sour pork ribs.

In addition, there are some red oil pork ears, braised large intestines, steamed elbows and other dishes. Although this product is not good at cooking, it comes from later generations, so it is clear how to cook some home-cooked dishes.

This time, not only did he kill a big pig, but he also had a few fat sheep. In order to eat and drink well, Han Yue naturally would not be stingy with the method of making mutton soup in later generations, such as cold sheep face, spicy fried sheep intestines, and stir-fried sheep blood. The names of dishes kept spitting out of this guy's mouth, regardless of whether women could learn it.

What? Where do you ask where the seasonings for cooking come from? The system is changed. The three packages of 10 o'clock luck are enough for more than half a year. Han Yue has invested a lot of money by willing to use qi to change materials.

Several women who were called to learn to cook were stunned when they heard this, and even Shangguan Yi and Qin Qiong were stunned. Whether it was the general, the straight bachelor or the old woman, everyone was trying their best to remember the memory, for fear of missing a little bit.

These dishes have never been heard of, and they are obviously original, and they are all secret recipes.

The women have shallow knowledge. They only want to learn these things and master a way to make money. Shangguan Yi and Qin Qiong are different. The two big guys looked at each other and saw the shock in each other.

"Even eating and drinking is carefully studied, this kid's belly is probably not just a water truck! The county man has so few rewards..."

This time I returned to Chang'an and said that I would go to the palace first. If Your Majesty can win this son back, I will no longer have to be jealous of the secret recipes that the aristocratic families cherish.

There is nothing wrong with inheriting for thousands of years. Only by constantly innovating can you have a future.

The eyes of the two big men shine, becoming more pleasant...

"Hey, why do you two old men look at me so unscrupulously? They are so scared that they are so shy that they are so shy that they are so cool that they are so shy that they can't stand the cool breeze..." Han Yue picked up an orchid finger and pretended to be like a young wife who had just married her. When she first met her husband, she was still ashamed.
Chapter completed!