When Xiao Sweet Soup not far away saw this scene, she was so scared that she hid.

But unexpectedly, a large amount of mud chips fell down.

But the bumblebees didn't keep flying out.

Jiang Chuyang quickly took two steps back.

I avoided the falling mud and dust.

When the dust settles, look up.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but feel happy.

It turned out that the things inside the worm cellular were the same as he guessed.

It is a large bunch of smoked earthy bacon.

Depending on the length and weight, I am afraid it will be more than four or five kilograms.

This is not the key, the key is as the hornet's nest peels off.

The bacon was not rotten, and the dark red flesh made Jiang Chuyang swallow.

Seeing that there were no other villagers around, the window was a staircase without hesitation, and the window climbed to the beams of the eaves.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Hongshu ran over with her short legs.

Jiang Chuyang did not answer, but carefully untied the bacon rope tied to the crossbeam.

After trying hard, he finally took down a whole lot of bacon.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chuyang said to the little sweet potato with his little head tilted, and then jumped directly to the ground.

"Fourth brother, is this?" Xiao Hongshu blinked her big eyes, with curiosity in her eyes.

"Bao, what you like the most." Jiang Chuyang teased.

"Ah? How did you find out?" Xiao Sangshu's eyes widened.

In the past, there were many villagers who passed by Grandpa San’s house.

But no one would have ever suspected that there was a bunch of bacon hidden in this wormwood!

"Of course I guessed it based on the shape of the worm honeycomb!" Jiang Chuyang smiled and reminded: "But you can't say that if you say this bacon is not ours."

Before the third and fourth grandpas moved away, the family background was very wealthy.

So I left a bunch of bacon and forgot to take it away.

This is a very normal thing.

But if it is by other villagers.

Especially the Jiang family knows.

In the current situation where no one is full.

Then you will definitely find ways to divide the bacon.

So it cannot be spread anyway.

Otherwise, the trouble would be great.

"Well, yes, I know the reason why meat should be buried in the rice bowl." Xiao Hongshu quickly pointed his head when he heard this: "Fourth brother, please bring me this bacon! Just take winter bamboo shoots and little rabbits."

"Yes." Jiang Chuyang handed the bacon in his hand to Xiao Sweet Potato.

"Hehe, today I'm a ruta." Xiao Sangshu took it happily.

But as a result, my little face turned red, but I couldn't even lift it up.

It turned out that this string of bacon and the uncleaned worm honeycombs.

The weight is at least seven or eight pounds.

With Xiao Sweet Potato's little arms and legs.

It can't be raised at all.

"Hahaha... Is it so embarrassing?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing when he looked at it. After reaching out and touching Xiao Sangshu's little head, he took the bacon and walked towards the side of the road.

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"Why... you don't like it?" Jiang Chuyang teased.

"I like it, I like it very much, but my mother may not agree." Xiao Hongshu pursed her mouth worriedly.

"Will we just not let her know?" Jiang Chuyang replied.

"No, I can't hide it from my mother. If she has something good, she will think of us as soon as possible." Xiao Shuishu Lian refused the proposal.

"What I said is that we will eat first. Can we finish eating so much bacon?" Jiang Chuyang lifted the bacon in his hand.

"Hehe...this is true." Xiao Hongshu smiled happily.

"Go home quickly, it seems that it will snow again." Jiang Chuyang glanced at the sky and accelerated his pace toward his home at the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

Little sweet potato followed behind.

It quickly melted into the white snow scenery and disappeared.

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In the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang handed the bundle of winter bamboo shoots to Xiao Sweet Potato: "Pick a few of them out and wait for the fried bacon to eat, brother will go and deal with the hare."

"Well, there is no problem, it's just the fourth brother, can you not kill the little rabbit?" Xiao Hongshu asked timidly with her little head raised.

"No." Jiang Chuyang refused without thinking.

"Okay!" Little Sweet Potato had no choice but to lower his head and peel the winter bamboo shoots.

"This girl is not good to be so kind-hearted." Jiang Chuyang did not care about the little sweet potato, but took a kitchen knife to the water tank to deal with the hare.

Don’t underestimate the handling of hares. Without a certain skill in knife skills, there is no way to start.

But Jiang Chuyang did not have any worries in this regard. After all, he has nearly twenty years of experience as a chef.

It is naturally a small matter to deal with hares.

But when peeling the rabbit.

He kept a hand.

He specially kept the entire hare skin intact.

As for why I did this, it was because the little sweet potato's hands were frozen red in winter.

In this case, use rabbit skin to make a pair of hand-warming gloves for the little sweet potato.

But it is very necessary.

Of course, this is for Jiang Chuyang.

In fact, it is just a trivial matter.

A whole big gray hare was quickly dealt with by Jiang Chuyang.

The hare's skin was hung on the wall and dried, and the hare's internal organs were filled with large bowls, and they would deal with it when they had time.

There is no way. Now, as long as there is food, no matter how good or bad you are, you will naturally not lose it.

If it were decades later, he would definitely not eat hare internal organs.

But now, in the face of hunger and coldness.

Of course I didn't think so much.

And the hare meat is cut into pieces.

Jiang Chuyang marinated with some grain wine in a large bowl.

I didn't go to over-instructions, but instead deal with the wormwood on the bacon.

As for where the wine came from, it must be the ones who were hiding in the kitchen by the prodigal father.

Xiao Hongshu and her mother Li Hongyu didn’t know, but Jiang Chuyang, the reborn, knew very well.

Moreover, based on the memory of rebirth, Jiang Chuyang also knew that his father Jiang Yongkang had hidden more than ten yuan in the main hall.

However, this was my father's last family fortune. Jiang Chuyang didn't want to use it if he had no choice.

But this valley wine is a necessity for cooking hare meat, so I will naturally not be polite.

But now Jiang Chuyang has better ingredients than hare meat.

That is the worm honeycomb. If you wash it clean and soak it in boiling water, it will be a very good supplement.

So when dealing with the worm honeycomb on the bacon, Jiang Chuyang did not throw it away, but collected it and put it in a porcelain basin.

Just when it's almost time to clean the soil on the bacon.

But there was a crisp sound of chewing in my ears.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chuyang shook his head and looked in the direction of Xiao Sung Sauce.
Chapter completed!