When Little Sweet Potato not far away saw this scene, she was so frightened that she quickly hid.

But surprisingly, a large amount of mud fell down.

But the bumblebees didn't fly out all the time.

Jiang Chuyang quickly took two steps back.

Avoid falling mud and dust.

When the dust settles, look up.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but feel happy.

It turned out that the contents of the honeycomb were what he had guessed.

It's a big bunch of smoked local bacon.

Judging by the length and weight, I'm afraid it must be more than four or five kilograms.

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

The bacon actually didn't rot. The dark red meat made Jiang Chuyang unable to help but gulp down his saliva.

Seeing that there were no other villagers around, he immediately turned the window into a ladder and climbed onto the eaves beam without hesitation.

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

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

After a lot of effort, the boss finally took out a whole bunch of bacon.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chuyang said to Little Sweet Potato, who was raising his little head, and jumped directly to the ground.

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

"Bacon, your favorite thing." Jiang Chuyang teased.

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

There used to be many villagers passing by Third Grandpa's house.

But no one would ever suspect that there is a big bunch of bacon hidden in this honeycomb!

"Of course I guessed it based on the shape of the honeycomb!" Jiang Chuyang smiled, and then reminded: "But you can't tell other villagers in the village that this bacon will not be ours."

Before the third grandpa and the fourth grandpa moved away, their family situation was very prosperous.

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

This is quite normal.

But if by other villagers.

Especially the Jiang family knew about it.

In the current situation where everyone doesn’t have enough to eat.

Then they will definitely find ways to divide the bacon.

So it cannot be spread out under any circumstances.

Otherwise, it will be a big trouble.

"Well, well, I know that meat should be buried in the rice bowl." Xiao Hongshu nodded quickly when he heard this: "Fourth brother, give me your bacon! Just take the winter bamboo shoots and the little rabbit.

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"Okay." Jiang Chuyang handed the bacon in his hand to Xiao Hongshu.

"Hee hee, today I have Rourou just right." Little Sweet Potato happily took it.

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

It turned out that this string of bacon plus the honeycomb that had not been cleaned.

It weighs at least seven or eight kilograms.

With the little arms and legs of the little sweet potato.

Can't lift it up at all.

"Hahaha...are you really embarrassed?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but laugh. After reaching out and touching the little sweet potato's head, he took the bacon and walked towards the roadside.

Xiao Hongshu followed behind with her short legs in embarrassment. After Jiang Chuyang picked up the bundled winter bamboo shoots and carried them on her shoulders, she couldn't help raising her little head and asked: "Fourth brother, this meat is ready."

, but we don’t have rice or sweet potatoes! It can’t be just meat, right?”

"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 lips in worry.

"Can't we just not let her know?" Jiang Chuyang replied.

"No, Qia Rourou can't hide it from Mom. She will think of us as soon as she has something good for Qia." Xiao Hongshu refused the proposal.

"I said we should eat first and then talk about it. Can the two of us finish eating so much bacon?" Jiang Chuyang raised the bacon in his hand.

"Hehe...that's true." Xiao Hongshu smiled happily.

"Go home quickly, it seems like it's going to snow heavily again." Jiang Chuyang glanced at the sky, then quickened his pace and walked towards his home at the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

Little Sweet Potato followed.

Soon it disappeared into the white snow scenery.

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In the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang handed the bundled winter bamboo shoots to Little Sweet Potato: "Peel a few out and wait for the bacon to be fried later. Brother will handle the hare."

"Well, there's no problem. It's just that Fourth Brother, can you not kill the little rabbit?" Little Sweet Potato raised her little head and asked timidly.

"No." Jiang Chuyang refused without thinking.

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

"It's not good for this girl to be so kind-hearted." Jiang Chuyang didn't bother with the sweet potato, but took the kitchen knife to the water tank to deal with the hare.

Don't underestimate how to deal with hares. If you don't have certain knife skills and craftsmanship, it will be impossible to do it.

But Jiang Chuyang has no such worries, after all, he has nearly twenty years of experience as a chef.

Dealing with hares is naturally a piece of cake.

But when it comes to skinning rabbits.

He kept a hand.

The entire hare skin was specially preserved intact.

As for why we do this, it’s because the little sweet potato’s little hands are red from the cold in winter.

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

But it is very necessary.

Of course, this is for Jiang Chuyang.

In fact, it is a trivial matter, just a little effort.

A whole big gray hare was quickly taken care of by Jiang Chuyang.

The hare skins were hung on the wall to dry, and the hare offal was put in a large bowl to be processed when there was time.

There is no other way. As long as there is food to eat now, it cannot be thrown away regardless of whether it is good or bad.

If it were a few decades later, they would definitely not eat hare offal.

But now, in the face of hunger and cold.

Naturally, I didn’t think too much about it.

And the hare meat is cut into pieces.

Jiang Chuyang put some grain wine into a large bowl and marinated it.

Instead of taking care of it, I went to deal with the honeycomb on the bacon.

As for where the grain wine came from, it must have been hidden in the kitchen by the prodigal father.

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

Moreover, according to the reborn memory, Jiang Chuyang also knew that his father, Jiang Yongkang, had hidden more than ten yuan in the main room.

However, this is his father's last family fortune, and Jiang Chuyang doesn't want to use it as a last resort.

But this grain wine is a necessity for cooking hare meat, so naturally I won't be polite.

But now Jiang Chuyang has better ingredients than hare meat.

That's honeycomb. If you wash it clean and soak it in boiling water and drink it, it's a very good tonic.

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

It's almost time to clean the dirt off the bacon.

But there was a crisp chewing sound in my ears.
Chapter completed!