Chapter 121： eat meat

The group walked out of the woods with difficulty, Fan Zijin almost collapsed on the ground, Mu Yangling was relaxed, Qi Haoran was at ease, put the deer on the ground, Qi Haoran waved: "Feibai, go back on horseback and ask Uncle Mu to pick us up, Tonight we are grilling venison at Mu's house."

Mu Yangling took out the roe deer that was killed first from the raft and put it on the horse's back, saying, "Take it back to my father, or you won't be able to get it for a while."

Feibai responded with a bitter face.

Seeing people leave, Qi Haoran discussed with Mu Yangling about dividing the spoils, no, it was about dividing the prey, "You put in a lot of energy, and it was because you led the way that you could find the deer so quickly, so you three, I How about two?"

After thinking about it, Mu Yangling shook his head, "You have a lot of people, and you put in a lot of power. You have three, and I will have two. If you hadn't come to me, my father would definitely not allow me to enter the mountain." Frowning in agreement, he said, "If you think I'm at a disadvantage, give me a pair of deer whips and antlers, how about that?"

Qi Haoran's eyes widened: "Do you like to eat this kind of thing?"

Fan Zijin couldn't wait to close his eyes, Mu Yangling let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "I don't eat it, I will leave the deer antler to my father and my mother to eat, and I will sell the deer whip to the pharmacy." He winked and said: " You can keep the two pictures for your elder brother, he will definitely like it."

Qi Haoran also reacted, and his face suddenly turned red.

Mu Yangling laughed out loud, Fan Zijin saw that Qi Haoran was being bullied, so he retorted: "You are a daughter who is worried enough, even things like deer antler are prepared for your parents."

Mu Yangling hummed: "This girl is filial to her parents, I am happy!"

Fan Zijin was about to speak, but Mu Shi had already trotted over with Brother Hu Man. When he saw the prey on the ground, Brother Hu Man was startled, but Mu Shi had already come forward to greet Qi Haoran and picked it up. A deer said: "Little General, let's go back quickly, my mother-in-law has already prepared the meal."

Qi Haoran waved his hand and said, "I don't want to eat with you. I'll just roast venison with Mu Yangling and the others."

When the group returned to Mu's house, Mu Yangling put Qi Haoran's three deer aside, and selected a fat and strong one from his own side to be stabbed, but Mu Shi hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'll come, Hurry up and change your clothes, and then go to entertain the little general."

Mu Yangling smiled and ran to change clothes.

Qi Haoran was revolving around his prey with satisfaction, pulled out a dagger from his calf, cut the antler and deer whip and handed it to Xiao Bowen, "Well, this is what your sister asked for, I'll give it to her later."

turned around and instructed Feibai to go back and ask someone to bring the things back. He decided to save one end to eat with Zijin, and take the rest back to Xiying for the elder brother, um, to send some to Song Zhiyao.

Xiuhong stood at the door and watched them for a while, then pulled her sister and turned around to clean up the grill. She took out a few potatoes from the corner, washed them and cut them into slices. Mu Yangling, who came out after changing clothes, saw that she greatly praised her. "Xiuhong, you're so thoughtful. We'll bake potatoes in a while, but it's a pity that we don't have green vegetables, otherwise it would be more delicious."

Xiuhong pursed her lips and smiled, "I knew my cousin would like it, cousin, shall we roast venison tonight?"

"Of course not, there is also roe deer meat, which is also delicious when grilled. My father is very good at cutting it into thin slices." Mu Yangling slapped his mouth, "It's a pity that there are no peppers and ketchup. Otherwise, the roasted venison will definitely taste better."

Shu Wanniang was worried about the stomachs of several children, so she cooked some porridge for them with big bones, so that no one could eat a bowl before the barbecue, Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin did not escape.

Mu Yangling and Qi Haoran had big appetites, and a small bowl of porridge was not enough for the bottom, so they ate them happily.

Xiao Bowen wanted to cheat, but was stared at by Shu Wanniang, and had to eat a small bowl of bone porridge honestly.

Xiao Bowen touched his stomach aggrieved and said, "I'm almost full, I won't be able to eat much for a while."

Mu Yangling looked at the carbon absently and said, "It's okay, my sister will help you eat later."

Xiao Bowen is even more aggrieved.

The Mu family's grill was not brought with him when he ran for his life. It was made temporarily, but he dug a hole in the ground, put stones around it, put carbon in it to burn it red, and then put a rectangular piece of iron on it. The grill is up.

Fan Zijin stared at it dumbfounded, and murmured, "Can this bake something?"

"Don't worry, it will be roasted for sure. When I brush it with oil, I can put the meat in in a while." Mu Yangling said confidently.

Qi Haoran also watched with interest. He had never used such a simple grill, but he still wanted to learn the skill of making a grill anytime and anywhere. He would definitely go out to fight in the future, and he couldn't take it with him. Some things, if he can make them wherever he wants, even if they are simple, he is happy.

Fan Zijin stared at the iron piece with wide eyes. Because the fire was burning in the yard, he could clearly see the black thing on it. "what is this?"

Xiuhong glanced at it and said indifferently: "Oh, those are the traces left when the iron was struck."

"Forged iron? Why isn't it on the baking sheet I've seen before?"

"Uncle Liu's ability to strike iron is not enough. He didn't beat the iron pieces evenly. If it wasn't for this, we wouldn't be willing to use these irons to make grills. Maybe we could add a piece of iron to make a sickle."

"Scythe?" Fan Zijin was in a bad mood, and his intuition told him not to ask further, but he couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this piece of iron a whole piece of iron? What else have you done before?"

Mu Yangling glanced at him strangely, and even Qi Haoran couldn't help but say: "They are farmers, how could they get iron?" The state strictly controls iron.

Xiuhong said: "Who knows what it is? It was found from our village, either a sickle or a shovel. When my cousin found it, the iron was melted, and it was cooled later, so we didn't see it. what was before."

Mu Yangling had put the meat slices in neatly, and sprinkled some salt. Qi Haoran put a piece in his mouth before it was cooked, and shouted "delicious".

Fan Zijin couldn't put down chopsticks, and the images of sickles and shovels kept appearing in his mind.

Qi Haoran didn't know his entanglement. Seeing that he didn't do anything, in line with the principle of sharing good things with brothers, he took a piece of freshly cooked food, and before it got cold, he shoved it into his mouth and said with a smile: "Hurry up, Mu Yangling's craftsmanship is good, and it's delicious, you see they've all taken it away."

Fan Zijin: "..."

Mu Yangling didn't notice Fan Zijin's expression. She had to take care of Xiao Bowen, put something in her mouth, and help Xiuhong Xiulan grab a few pieces of roasted meat from time to time. How could she notice others.

Qi Haoran eats violently, and everything is taken away as soon as it is cooked or not yet cooked. Seeing that Xiuhong can't grab him, Mu Yangling can't help but tap his chopsticks with his chopsticks, "Eat slowly, my cousin and the others still do it. I didn't eat much."

Qi Haoran said, "The venison here is better than the one in the capital, Zijin, don't you think?"

Fan Zijin gave him a vicious look, and then grabbed the meat directly from Qi Haoran's chopsticks.

Qi Haoran was inexplicable, and somehow offended him, but every time he picked up a piece of meat, Fan Zijin took him away. Once or twice, it was nothing, but more often, Qi Haoran became angry, "What are you doing? Food?"

Fan Zijin sneered twice, then stared at him. Qi Haoran took the lead in weakening his momentum and muttered: "Grab it, but I also want to eat it. Can I give you half of it?" After eating one slice, I take another slice myself, and the same goes down, I give Fan Zijin a slice before eating it myself.

Fan Zijin tossed him for a long time, and then his anger dissipated, but he found that he was full, and the meat roasted with such iron sheets was full!