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Chapter 167: Pig Killing!(2/3)

"Old Hu..."

"Smash your head, Sister Mi, Sister Reba..."

Seeing the familiar environment, the two of them speeded up their pace in unison, and when they were still some distance away from the camp, they already started shouting.

Maybe the wind carried the shouting, so Head Smash walked out of the shelter to check.

On the left, there is no one,

There is no one on the right,

Look in the distance and find someone.

"Hi!"

She was still waving, but in the rain, it was hard to see clearly what was going on.

Hearing that the two were back, the other three stopped lying down and stood up one after another.

"What," Yang Mi still reminded: "Even if we don't gain anything, we don't blame them. We must be very tired after being out for several hours."

Oh...some viewers were moved and had great feelings.

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho...

The two of them got closer and closer, tilting their heads and asking, "What are they carrying?"

Yang Mi was not sure: "Banana?"

In her opinion, the only thing that needs two people to carry is bananas, and nothing else.

"Damn it," Lao Hu could never change his mantra. He couldn't believe his eyes: "Did you catch a tiger?"

As he got closer, he saw yellow and black fur.

….

"What?" Reba was stunned: "Is there a tiger here?"

"Come quickly..."

The voice of Wu Jing in front was several degrees higher.

The four of them didn't care and rushed out. Even the tiger would be dead.

"pig?"

"Wild boar?"

"A wild boar that looks like a tiger?"

The audience laughed, as they had the exact same reaction just now.

"How did you do it?"

"Where did you catch it?"

"You guys are so awesome."

"Oh my God."

Various questions and exclamations overwhelmed the two of them.

"We'll talk about it later."

Wu Jing felt as if his shoulders were about to fall off. Now he was holding on to his last strength, and together with Yang Tianwen, he put the pig on the edge of the pool.

My legs softened and I sat down directly.

The expression on his face was extremely proud: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Yang Mi stepped forward and gave them both a big hug, and the others followed suit.

Can you not be happy?

It has been three days, and the average food per person is less than 200 grams. I am so hungry that my chest touches my back.

The whole person has no

I'm excited and don't know what to do next.

Although the captain went out, he didn't have high hopes. He had gone out when the weather was good, so he knew how difficult it was.

No one expected that they could bring back a wild boar.

"I know you want to ask a lot," Yang Tianwen sat there, not wanting to move for the moment: "Boat the water first. There is no need to bleed the wild boar. Just take it and boil it outside, and then shave it off."

"You guys take a rest and leave the rest to us."

In the countryside, pigs are killed and bled to remove the fishy smell. In addition, pig blood is also a food ingredient.

The blood flow in this wild boar's body is almost constant, which reduces this process.

"It's better to move a little farther away to clean up," Wu Jing pointed to the lower reaches of the stream: "When it comes to killing, there will definitely be some smell and other things flowing down. When the weather clears, it will probably attract mosquitoes."

"good!"

Lao Hu agreed, and he and the two young ladies carried the wild boar to a distance of more than ten meters.

"Here comes the water!"

The water in the pot was already boiling, so I walked over with the pot in both hands.

"Just pour it directly on your body."

Whoops, steam is rising.

"Quick, while it's hot!"

Of course Lao Hu has never killed a pig, but he has seen some scenes in his daily life.

Holding a saber, he scraped the pig's hair unskillfully.

Jam sand, jam sand.

The saber is sharp enough, and after being scalded with boiling water, the job is not too difficult.

It's just that the efficiency is average.

The pot is not big, and it takes time to boil water. Without hot water to soften the fur, it is impossible to do it.

"never mind!"

Yang Tianwen has never killed a pig, but one of his hunting skills is about prey handling.

He took the saber and carefully opened the pig's belly.

Oops, the internal organs slipped out. Fortunately, the large intestine was not punctured.

Pull out the internal organs and set them aside.

The saber was replaced with an axe, and several people were asked to help turn the wild boar belly up.

Grasping the right rear hoof, he pointed at the joint, raised the ax, and struck it hard.

No one present felt cruel. This was not something they could consider in their current situation.

….

Bang, bang, bang...

After several strokes, a pig's trotter was removed.

"Smash it on the head, put it on the fire and roast it directly, and burn off the hair."

"Okay." Tou Bang took over, and Reba followed to help.

"My idea is," Yang Tianwen pointed to the pig with a missing leg: "Chop everything into small pieces, then pickle some with salt, and smoke or roast the rest so that they can be preserved."

Others will naturally have no other opinions.

"Where are the internal organs?"

The heart, liver, and stomach are a little easier to deal with, but the large intestine is too troublesome. If it is not done well, the pot will have to be thrown away.

"If it doesn't work, just don't give it up." Yang Tianwen said, "We won't eat it. It should be good as bait in the fish basket."

Tsk tsk tsk, the audience is shouting luxury.

However, everyone understands that the processing of pig intestines requires many processes and materials such as cornstarch and white vinegar.

If you can't wash it clean, you can't eat it at all.

Although it seems a bit wasteful, there is nothing you can do about it, just like you know there are many fish in the sea, but you can't catch them.

Then came Yang Tianwen’s breakdown show.

It's an exaggeration to say it's a show. The butcher would curse when he saw it. Who are you selling this to?

On the other side, I carefully cleaned all the hair on the pig's trotters.

"Yang Tianwen, what should we do next?"

"Here, bring it over."
To be continued...
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