Song Wen took out a large basin from the room where the miscellaneous items were stored, and then filled it with water to pour the cicada monkey down and wash it.

The cicada monkey who had just crawled out of the ground was covered with a lot of soil, and it would not work if it was not washed.

In the large basin, a large number of cicadas were squirming. People with bad hearts probably couldn't stand it. At this time, the cicadas were the most delicious, because the cicadas had just crawled out of the ground and had never eaten anything. There was no debris in their stomachs, no rustic or impurities stained by absorbing tree juice, so they tasted very sweet.

After washing the cicada monkey, Song Wen poured out the water in the basin and then filled another basin of water, and then began to deal with the cicada monkey.

First, you should drown the cicada monkey or squeeze its mouth with your hands to suffocate it, then use your fingers to tear the cicada monkey's front neck, peel off its scalp, and then tear its chest skin to its wings respectively, discard its wings; then peel the back skin and front chest skin down to the legs at the same time; finally discard the tail and organize it into a slight bird; then use two fingers to tightly pinch the abdominal skin on the lower ribs, squeeze all the internal organs out of the abdomen, cut off the tip shell and claws of the mouth, wash and dry for later use.

It sounds cruel, but it is cruel.

People claim to be higher animals, but they keep plundering the lives of other species to fill their desires. It is very cruel, but helpless, because we have to use our hands to get what we want, and we also pity those lives, but if we don’t eat, we will starve to death. If you die, you will not die. The ancients have already explained this principle very clearly.

Buddhism says that all things have spirits, and animals have life, so they dare not eat blood and only eat vegetarian food. But the result is that plants also have life, so if you want to be compassionate, it is best to eat wind and dew and eat nothing. But how is this possible? So many things are contradictory.

After dealing with the cicada monkey, the porridge in the kitchen pot was also cooked. Song Wen put the porridge out of the pot, then washed the pot, dried it, put oil in it, and started frying the cicada monkey.

There is no need to have too many skills to fry cicada monkeys. As long as the oil is hot, put the dried cicada monkeys in an oil pan and fry until golden brown.

When the cicada monkey was put into the oil pan, a fragrant smell immediately came out. After the cicada monkey was fried golden, Song Wen couldn't wait to pick up the cicada monkey from the pan, then sprinkled a little salt on it, and picked it up and threw it into his mouth.

"Click, click"

The golden-fried cicada monkey is extremely crisp and tastes endlessly aftertaste.

"Uncle steals food."

"Breaking, uncle steals food."

Unfortunately, his urgent eating action was seen by the baby and Lu Aner who walked into the kitchen. They ran in angrily. Song Wen thought they were coming to seek punishment, so he quickly went aside. Unexpectedly, a few girls stretched out their white and tender claws to grab the cicada monkey that was fried golden and crispy in the fence.

Song Wen looked at it and hurriedly said, "Be careful, it's still very hot."

But the girls ignored it. They caught a few golden cicadas and monkeys and started eating them next to them.

Song Wen was speechless and simply put the fried cicada monkeys in a big bowl and asked them to take them to the hall to eat. He continued to fry the cicada monkeys. Just after he had fried a lid, he heard a quarrel outside and hurried out to check.

The girls who were originally arguing in the hall stopped when they saw Song Wen coming.

When Lu An'er saw Song Wen coming, she said pitifully: "Uncle, she won't eat cicadas for me."

"Who said I won't give you food? We've all divided it. There are seven people per person. You'll still rob me after you finish eating. Is it still natural? "The baby said angrily.

"Who said seven, you obviously have two more." Lu An'er said loudly.

It turned out that the division of the spoils was uneven, and Song Wen knew it.

"It's not hard for me to divide the cicada monkey! There's no need to charge hard work! The baby said angrily.

After hearing their words, Song Wen felt a large group of crows flying over his head, "Wow, Wow" was speechless, very speechless, super speechless. He smacked his lips, but didn't know what to say. Seeing Xiaojun coming out of it, he simply ran back to the kitchen invisible.

After frying the cicada monkey, he took some garlic and pepper and chopped it into pieces, then fryed it in the oil pan and filtered it, then put it with some fried cicada monkeys, add salt, mix it well, and make it into garlic-flavored cicada monkeys; then he took some cicada monkeys and sprinkled with pepper and salt to make it into pepper and salt; after finishing it, he went to the backyard to pick a few cucumbers and shredded them, marinated them with garlic, salt, old vinegar, and soy sauce, and then put them on the plate, and then brought the prepared cicada monkeys to the table.

When eating, eat the fried golden, crispy and unseasoned cicada monkey with sour cucumber shreds, which has a unique flavor.

The breakfast was white porridge with cicada monkeys. The clear white porridge with crispy cicada monkeys made people's appetites, and the food made the girls' belly bigger.

Xiaojun ate the cicada monkey and even praised: "It's so delicious, I haven't eaten it."

"So too, I don't know that this thing can still be eaten." Huang Xi said on the side.

The baby who was eating with a full meal and leaning against the chair with his stomach spread out and digesting food heard this, turned his eyes and said to Song Wen: "Uncle, can we catch it tomorrow?"

After hearing this, the girls next to him all looked at him with hope.

Song Wen didn't want to serve these little kids all day long, so he said, "Although this thing is delicious, it's still boring if you eat too much. Let's talk about it later!"

"No need to wait, we'll catch it tomorrow!"

Song Wen shook his head.

The baby was very angry when he heard this, but he was still indifferent when he saw him. His eyes rolled around and gave a wink at the crow. The crow immediately came over, walked to Song Wen, held his arm, and said in a delicate manner: "Brother, please, please take us to catch cicadas tomorrow."

As she said that, she rubbed Song Wen with her undeveloped bun. Song Wen had goose bumps on his hands. He quickly spread the hand that the crow was holding, but unexpectedly the crow leaned over again. He was defeated by her, so he nodded and agreed to take them to catch the cicadas tomorrow morning.

The baby screamed with joy, and Lu An'er's mouth was almost cracked when she smiled.

Xiaojun and Huang Xi on the side were very funny.

After dinner, Song Wen went down the mountain to Songjiaxiang Flavor Store. After a walk around the store, he ran back to the mountain when he saw nothing was wrong.

When he returned to the mountains, he saw the baby and the three of them sitting on the stone railings, eating mulberries, while Lu Aner rode on the white camel and looked at her disdainfully. For some reason, the two of them were a little disagreeable, probably because they were both of them. Seeing Song Wen back, Lu Aner immediately jumped off the camel and pestered him to teach her to dance.

Taking the entangled Lu Aner into the yard, Song Wen saw Xiaojun and Huang Xi sitting on a chair in the hall writing and painting. Both of them had extraordinary interests in Hanfu, especially Xiaojun, who had a different understanding of Hanfu, and the clothes they designed looked very beautiful. So Huang Xi planned to hire her as a designer in the company, but she didn't have to go to work in the company. As long as she had time, she just wanted to hand over the designed drawings to her.
Chapter completed!