Whooping, a shocking scream, the sound shook the roof tiles, and a fat pig screamed desperately, like a fighter unwilling to fate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This pig's stage name is Ah Hua, the body is huge, it is said that it is three years old, weighing more than 700 catties, and it can be called a tyrant in Tianjiazhuang pigs.

Ah Hua has continuously won the top position in the fat pig rankings, and the limelight has already aroused the resentment of other domestic pigs, and has been looking forward to it being slaughtered.

It's a pity that the people of Datang are poor, and the noble people eat less pork, so many farmers raise pigs, often without a market for several years.

There is no greater pain in the world than to see the future for a long time. For many nights, the pigs looked up at the starry sky and begged the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, hoping that someone would buy Ah Hua so that they could rise in the rankings and even taste the feeling of being the champion.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and fat pigs will always be stabbed.

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

It is said that the newly sealed lord wants to feast the villagers and hold a feast. Waha, Ah Hua is gone, and the fate can be imagined. It grows fat enough to feed the whole village.

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

Holding a knife in her hand, standing proudly, the river breeze blowing, and the shade of the trees shrouded, Aunt Tian is like a peerless swordsman, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

The fat pig Ah Hua was tied with four hooves by six or seven big men, and slowly carried to the river, and Aunt Tian's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten...... Yes, you read that right, the person who is going to kill the pig is Aunt Tian. Killing pigs is her family's craft, and she has not performed it for many years since she married Uncle Tian.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing a pool of spring water, Ah Hua hissed and struggled, and Aunt Tian grabbed the knife. A person and a pig looked at each other, and Ah Hua seemed to understand her fate. If it could speak out, it would definitely have such a conversation with Aunt Tian.

You shouldn't come!

But here I am!

Now that you're here, don't go!

I was kidnapped by you......

What a scene with the color of ancient dragon martial arts, but unfortunately the above is all obscenity. No matter how long a pig lives, it won't become smarter.

Since we can't snow in spring, let's switch back to the local atmosphere.

Hearing Aunt Tian's bursting shout, she said: "You guys are still not gentlemen, scratching a pig is grinding, hurry up and carry the old lady over to the scale, and after weighing the old lady, the old lady will get off the knife......"

"That's a good saying, you come and try it, believe it or not, you're tired of this man." Several men rolled their eyes at the same time, although their faces were bulging with anger, they could only scold in their hearts.

I can't help it, I don't dare to talk back.

Aunt Tian not only has a big waist and is not inferior to a strong man, but even the quarrel is also famous in Tianjiazhuang. The men are afraid of the female power, where do they dare to go against this kind of dominatrix?

If you can't afford to offend, then listen to others. Seven or eight strong men worked hard, carried the fat pig to speed up their pace, and finally got Ah Hua to the river and hung it on the scale.

The owner of Ah Hua is a teenage girl named Tian Xiaomei. 's father was a government soldier who died on the battlefield, and his mother couldn't survive anymore and dragged his younger brother to remarry someone else. Because she is a girl, her stepfather's family is unwilling to ask for it, so the little girl can only stay in Tianjiazhuang, and she survives by relying on the help of the villagers.

She grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and her life was very poor and poor. This pig has been carefully raised by her for three years, and now it is about to be sold, the little girl's face is flushed with excitement, and her two eyes are staring at the scale star without blinking.

"One-two-three, four-five-six...... Seven...... Seven hundred and ninety-one, ninety-two, nine...... Count 800 pounds! "Uncle Tian is in charge of the title, he is loyal and kind, and he pities Tian Xiaomei's sorrow, and with a wave of his hand, he sets the scale at 800 catties.

"Wow, what a heavy pig, that's going to sell for a lot of money." The villagers were in an uproar, and Tian Xiaomei's happy body was trembling.

According to the calculation of five pennies a pound of hairy pigs, the fat pig can be sold for four thousand yuan, and after it is cost-effective to hang eight hundred, it will be five times. For a little girl who is in dire straits, it is tantamount to a great fortune.

"That's it, girl, that's the weight of a pig. If you think the scale is wrong, the uncles will sell their strength again and give you the scale again. ”

"No need, no need, thank you Uncle Tian!" Tian Xiaomei's hands shook vigorously.

"Okay, you go get the money yourself, Doudou's girl is kind-hearted and familiar with you, she must know that your Ah Hua can be sold for so much money, and she will definitely be happy for you."

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

Next, it's time to kill the pigs.

The pig was too heavy, Uncle Tian and a few men each spat and foamed on their palms, and shouted at the same time, and with a violent force, they reluctantly lifted Ah Hua 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, found the location of the artery, and pierced the pig-killing knife with a pop.

Good! There was a roar of applause around, and a woman had already come to the knife with a large basin to catch the pig's blood gushing out, and she was going to make blood tofu.

Ah Hua let out the most ugly scream before she died, and her fat body kept struggling and writhing, maybe it was begging for mercy under the knife, but Aunt Tian didn't understand the beast language.

But seeing that this sturdy girl is flying with a knife, stabbing and pulling, disemboweling, and his subordinates are called clean and neat.

Good! There was another round of applause, and the countryside was killing pigs, and the picture was a lively one. The men are looking at knives, the women are looking at meat, and a group of little children are saliva and cheering, they look at both knives and meat......

A big pot has long been erected next to it, and the clear water of the creek is obtained, the ancient environment is not polluted, the green mountains and green water are clear and the stream, and the water quality is better than that of Nongfu Spring.

A few men chopped a lot of wood, the women lit pots and fires, and pieces of pork were washed casually in the brook and thrown into the cauldron, splashing a lot of water from time to time.

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

This cloth bag was the size of two adult fists, and it was thrown into the cauldron by Uncle Tian neatly, which immediately aroused the curiosity of onlookers.

"Boss Tian, what did you just throw into the pot? It can't be vinegar, right? Ouch feed is blessed, put such a large piece of vinegar cloth in it, this pot of pork must be delicious......"

"If you know something, you know it's nonsense!" Uncle Tian glanced at the villagers with disdain, and said vividly: "The vinegar cloth is a ball, and the stewed things are sour and salty, where can it be compared with this thing?" To tell you the truth, what I just put into the pot is called a stew bun, which is wrapped in hundreds of miraculous elixirs, which is a secret recipe specially used for stew. ”

"The secret recipe for stew, and this thing? It's really fake."

"Nonsense, what the third child of the Han family gave...... Uh, no, can the things given by Hou Ye be fake? Let me tell you, this stew recipe is also invented by Hou Ye, it is said that stewed meat with this thing can not only remove the fishy smell, but also nourish the body, it is a dream of the gods and men to teach the technique, but it is amazing. ”

The villagers were in an uproar, and when they heard that this secret recipe was also given by the gods, they immediately believed it.

Thinking that he was about to eat the meat cooked by the secret recipe of the gods, a pair of eyes couldn't help but look at the cauldron and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Uncle Tian is also a good-looking person, and when he saw that the villagers were shocked, he naturally felt that he had a lot of face. was about to continue to show off, when he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly let out a loud cry and slapped his forehead with his hand.

"Boss Tian, what's wrong again? Surprised? ”

"Look at my memory, Hou Ye specially told me just now that the stew should not only put the secret recipe, but also put the bones in it. Hurry up, don't be idle, hurry up and bring those bones. ”

"Okay, let's ......" Hearing that it was Han Yue's order, the villagers hesitated.

The thick pig thigh bone was smashed in half, and with a few pops, they were also thrown into the cauldron. That's right, this is indeed what Han Yue specially advised, if you don't put bones in the big pot of stew, it won't be too fragrant no matter how you stew it.

The whole four pork thigh bones will definitely make the stew white and thick. As for the ribs and vertebrae, those things have long been left behind. At the beginning of the pig killing, Han Yue had already called a few women over and secretly taught them how to cook sweet and sour pork ribs.

In addition, there are other dishes such as pork ears in red oil, boiled large intestines, steamed elbows, etc. Although this product is not good for cooking, after all, it comes from later generations, and the practice of waiting for a few home-cooked dishes is still clear.

This time, not only a big pig was killed, but also a few fat sheep. In order to eat and drink well, Han Yue naturally will not be stingy with the practice of mutton soup in later generations, as well as cold sheep face, spicy fried mutton intestines, stir-fried mutton blood, one dish after another The names of the dishes continue to spew out from the mouths of this goods, regardless of whether the women can learn it or not.

What, where does the seasoning, you ask, come from? The system is changed, and the three packages of ten o'clock luck are enough for more than half a year. is willing to exchange luck for materials, and Han Yue can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.

Several women who were called over to learn how to cook were dumbfounded, and even Shangguan Yi and Qin Qiong were stunned. Whether it is a general, a straight bachelor, or an old woman, everyone is desperately trying to remember, for fear of missing a single point.

I've never heard of the names of these dishes, and it's obvious that they're all original, so it's all a secret recipe.

Women are shallow, and they only think that after learning these things, they will be able to grasp a way to make money. Shangguan Yi and Qin Qiong were different, the two bigwigs glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's hearts.

"Even eating and drinking are so intensive, the treasure in this kid's belly is probably not only a waterwheel! The reward for the county man is really too little......"

If His Majesty can receive this son to return to his heart, he will no longer have to covet the secret recipe of the family's broom? Inheritance of thousands of years has a fart use, and only by continuous innovation can we have a future.

The eyes of the two bigwigs lit up and became more pleasant......