Chapter 1498

As time goes by, we enter the tail of mid February. According to the lunar calendar, it is now a small year.

Of course, spending the new year in Canada is different from spending it at home. I'm sorry to come. When it's night at home, Canada is still sunny, so we can only have our own time.

Qin Shiou said in advance how to live. On that day, Geng Junjie and his nine Taibao all had a holiday. They didn't have to work. They came to help kill new year pigs and prepare new year goods.

The native pigs have a miscellaneous diet, a large amount of activities and have a certain combat effectiveness. In addition, there are wild boars, elk and moose in the enclosure. The two sides will fight once in a while, so these native pigs are difficult to clean up.

Qin Shiou planned to catch three big pigs and two and a half big pigs. He made a total of five pigs, and then shouted, "Lao Geng!"

"Here!" Geng Junjie ran over quickly.

"Five pigs, three big and two small, go and arrange it." Qin Shiou said.

Mao Weilong said, "as for, five pigs? I also brought so much beef and mutton. Is there anything to eat? "

Qin Shiou said, "of course, there are more than 20 people here. These five pigs have to eat the fifth and sixth day of the ninth lunar month. Just look at these guys. Can't five pigs eat?"

Two people were a pig. The soldiers entered the back enclosure and became lively. The chickens crowed, the pigs roared, and the chaos was incomparable.

Qin Shiou leaned over the high fence and looked inside. The soldiers worked together to catch pigs like devils in the village. These local pigs were dishonest, and some bit back.

This scene was beyond the expectation of senior officials of Qin. They quickly warned: "be careful, don't get infected with any bacteria. These pigs haven't been vaccinated."

The comrades of the people's Liberation Army used the belt in an all-round way. Geng Junjie smiled and said it didn't matter. He put down a pig, tied up his hind legs with a belt, and then tied his front legs. The two men carried them out with sticks.

Bird did all the work of killing pigs in the fishing ground. He had a sharp knife. He didn't say anything about it. When father Qin first saw it, he said that if he didn't work in the fishing ground, he could kill five pigs in the slaughterhouse.

I don't know if bird is murderous when he kills pigs and chickens all year round. As soon as he approaches, the black pig opens his mouth and howls, with an extremely sad voice.

Gordon and Wes came to see curiously. Qin Shiou pulled them away and said, "what are you looking at? Pack up your schoolbag and get ready for school. "

"We don't go to school today." Gordon said happily.

Qin Shiou is surprised that today is not a weekend, let alone a holiday. Why don't they go to school? Just as he was about to ask, the two teenagers rushed away, flustered like dogs.

There's a ghost. Qin Shiou understood. He saw Shirley grooming two fancy horses, so he went over and said, "why don't you go to school today?"

Shirley shrugged and said, "the teacher said it was a holiday, so we'll have a holiday."

Qin Shiou took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the school. Seeing this, Shirley was a little worried. She patted Lu on the neck and made him wait quietly. Then she grabbed Qin Shiou's mobile phone and said with a flattering smile: "Qin, can you help me feed Bao Gong? He likes carrots very much. If you feed him, he will fall in love with you. "

Senior official Qin was not so easy to deceive. He pulled down his face and said, "what's going on?"

Shirley's eyes twinkled and squeaked to change the topic: "Qin, I think I'm a little upset recently..."

"Called your teacher!"

"Well, well, I'll just say it. We told our teacher that today is a traditional Chinese festival and all fishing grounds have to be celebrated, so he gave us a day off." Shirley tooted her mouth.

Qin Shiou stared and said, "isn't this nonsense? Even in my hometown, students won't have a holiday after this festival! "

Shirley came up, took his arm, held it on her chest and swayed hard. She said coquettishly, "come on, Qin, this is really a festival. It should be a holiday. Don't tell sister Weini, okay? How about... "

Big Laurie doesn't know who she learned from. She learned to lengthen the baby sound to be coquettish. Qin Shiou quickly pulled out her arm, rolled up her sleeve and looked at it carefully.

Shirley asked strangely, "what are you looking for?"

"Cold hair." Qin Shiou said, "when I feel sick, my hair stands up."

Shirley stamped her feet and wanted to be coquettish. Qin Shiou waved her to stay away and warned her, "for the last time, I will teach you a lesson if you dare to play tricks with us and the school in the future."

"How to teach?" Shirley asked with a smile. Her big eyes flickered and the spring water surged.

Qin Shiou is really chilly. Leave quickly and stay. Something will happen.

A big pig was tied to the chopping board. Bird sprinkled some snow on the sharp saber. The sun shone. The blade was not warm, but emitted a cold light.

"Good knife." Geng Junjie exclaimed.

Bird smiled and a knife was inserted into the pig's left eye, destroying the pig's brain stem. In this way, the howling native pig kicked his legs and died crisp.

Then, the saber turned on the pig as fast as flying, and several blood marks appeared on the pig skin. Bird worked for about two or three minutes. Geng Junjie and others came up with the prepared basin to clean up. A fat pig has been divided into pieces.

Four pig hooves were taken away, and the pig legs were left to make ham. One of the employees recruited by Qin Shiou this time is from southern Yunnan. His hometown is a famous ham producing area in China. He learned to make ham from his family since childhood.

Pieces of pork are broken down. The pig's heart, liver and lungs are cleaned up separately. The smelly pig's large intestine is thrown into the ice bucket. Geng Junjie finds a soldier and asks him to take him to the seaside to deal with it.

A large pot of pig blood was connected. Qin's father stirred it with a wooden stick to prevent solidification. While stirring, he put hot lard, onion, ginger, garlic, starch and tofu into it. Finally, he put it into the casing. This is a set of blood intestines.

Blood sausage has always been one of the protagonists in pig killing rice. In fact, it may not be delicious. It mainly contains lard feet, which tastes fragrant. In the past, Qin Shiou's hometown conditions were not good, so lard blood sausage is very precious.

Now I eat pig killing rice and blood intestines. I eat memories.

This meal is mainly meat. The pig's water, pig's head, pig's hoof, pig's elbow should be marinated. At least we have to wait four or five days to eat, and we have to stew with good soup.

Pieces of pork chops were stewed in the pot, and the mushrooms dried from the mountains in autumn were put into it. Soon, a layer of pure and light yellow oil flowers floated in the pot, with a pleasant smell.

Qin's father and mother are busy and happy. At their age, they like to be lively. Song Qingshan and ten soldiers join in. It's as lively as it is.

The tiger and the leopard happily wagged their tails. Qin Shiou asked Sark to help barbecue. Sark doted on the two little guys. The lean hind leg meat was roasted for five years and then thrown to lalawang. Before eating, the belly eaten by the two lalawang was round and fat.

Qin Shiou set up an oil pan outside. As soon as the firewood was burned, the temperature immediately increased. Although it was a severe winter, the roasted people were sweating.