Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

During this holiday, Yan Mao didn't stay at home.

I simply packed up my luggage and went to Xin'an Township. In order to practice blacksmithing, I stayed in a small hotel not far from the blacksmith shop.

There was no stopping at home, and Yan Kun also specially asked the driver Xiao Liu to send Yan Mao over.

Of course Yan Kun has no objection.

At least Yan Mao wasn't just hanging out.

No matter whether it is forging iron or doing something, at least it is a skill.

With his father's support, Yan Mao can of course let go.

I stayed with Master Li for a day.

However, Master Li expressed some helplessness.

It wasn't that he was annoying, Yan Mao was willing to come to accompany him, to be honest, he was full of gratitude.

It's just that I've been a little sick of eating bullfrog recently.

Master Li was eating bullfrogs all the time.

For poor families, eating bullfrogs can be considered a treat.

Master Li thought so at the beginning.

But once Yan Mao started, he couldn't stop. He had three meals a day, every bullfrog, and it was a waste if he didn't eat it.

There is really no way, if I eat it like this, I feel like people are about to become bullfrogs.

So Master Li thought of a rut and discussed with fellow villagers to change the ingredients.

Exchange bullfrogs for chickens, ducks and geese.

The fellows will definitely change it!

After all, the price difference is there.

Yan Mao has nothing to be unhappy about, because he has practiced hard for several days to dissect bullfrogs, and now he feels that he is at his best, and he feels that dissecting bullfrogs is no longer difficult. Just right.

Master Li exchanged three local chickens first. He took pity on these three local chickens. Master Li planned to keep them. As a result, these three local chickens could not escape Yan Mao's claws, and they were all slaughtered by Yan Mao that afternoon.

But when Yan Mao just started, of course it was a jerk. Good guy, the small kitchen behind the blacksmith shop was directly made by Yan Mao like a crime scene, and blood was everywhere.

Fortunately, Master Li came to control the scene in time, so I don't have to teach Yan Mao how to kill chickens, let blood, pluck hair, dissect and so on. To say that Master Li also finds it quite amazing, this kind of living young man is fundamentally impossible. I don't like to do it, but Yan Mao likes it very much, and he learns very fast.

Others may have to teach him hands-on, but Yan Mao doesn't need it at all. Master Li only demonstrated it once. As a result, the second chicken, Yan Mao, learned how to kill, and when he was bleeding, he was more accurate than him. will do.

It's been like this for about a week.

Chickens, ducks, geese... Anyway, those raised by the nearby villagers basically didn't escape Yan Mao's claws, and they were all slaughtered by Yan Mao.

In any case, there were twenty or thirty bullfrogs, and he had replaced all the sacks of bullfrogs that Yan Mao had just started wholesale.

On this day, Master Li handed over the kitchen knife he had made earlier to Yan Mao.

"Xiao Mao, give this knife to that Aunt Li, do you know where her home is?"

"I know." After a week, Yan Mao had already gotten to know the villagers. "Master, you are busy with your work, and I will send it to you!"

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road!"

"OK."

Yan Mao went out with the wrapped kitchen knife, got on the electric bike and went straight to the nearby Aunt Li's house.

Looking at the back of Yan Mao's departure, Master Li couldn't help but smile.

In the past, he was the only one in the blacksmith shop, and there was no other movement except the sound of the blacksmith.

Ever since Yan Mao came, the blacksmith shop was full of laughter and laughter.

Yan Mao is also very lively and enthusiastic, although it occasionally causes him some headaches.

However, it's good.

Of course, this master was Yan Kun who asked Yan Mao to shout like that.

In Yan Kun's view, Yan Mao is someone's apprentice. After all, they teach you how to learn how to eat. There is no distinction between high and low, so of course you have to call Master.

Master Li originally thought that he couldn't afford it, but Yan Mao shouted every day, yes, he answered the master.

There is no apprenticeship ceremony, after all, the age is different, there is no need to do those.

Anyway, in front of grandfather and grandson.

After a long time, Yan Mao actually liked the environment of Xin'an Township. There was no hustle and bustle of a big city, so he gradually merged into it, and directly became one with the villagers.

Along the way, many villagers really greeted Yan Mao and called Yan Mao to come to the house for dinner with Master Li later.

Yan Mao all waved with a smile, saying that he was free to come over.

In this way, he came all the way to Aunt Li's house.

At this moment, Aunt Li was busy doing laundry at the door of the house, and Yan Mao brought the kitchen knife over as soon as the car stopped, "Aunt Li, my master asked me to bring the knife here."

Aunt Li hurriedly took the kitchen knife with a smile, "Thank you! Xiaomao, my family is going to kill chickens later, tell your master, come over to eat at home tonight!"

Yan Mao's eyes lit up when he killed the chicken on this day, "Aunt Li, did you kill the chicken?"

"Not yet? What's wrong?"

"Would you like me to kill the chicken for you? I'm a swordsman thief 6!"

"Ah? No, no, no!" Aunt Li came back to her senses and waved her hand quickly, "I'll just kill myself!"

"Aunt Li, don't be polite to me!" Yan Mao hurriedly got out of the car, "Give me a chance to help!"

"Ouch! Why are you so enthusiastic!" Aunt Li was amused. "Okay, let's go, I'll take you to catch the chicken first!"

"okay!"

Then Aunt Li took Yan Mao to a chicken coop behind the house.

In fact, it is a chicken coop built with bamboo pieces. It is not small, and there are six or seven chickens.

Aunt Li reached in and grabbed one of them, handed it to Yan Mao, then pointed to the direction of the pool and said, "Xiao Mao, just kill the chickens there, the water has boiled, I'll help Get the water!"

"Row!"

Yan Mao grinned, grabbed the chicken and walked to the edge of the pool.

After a while, Aunt Li came with hot water and a knife. He wanted to help, but Yan Mao quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Aunt Li, I'll do it myself, you can do your job, kill me. calling you!"

"Okay." Aunt Li smiled, but didn't leave.

In fact, I was quite worried.

Because the villagers all know that Yan Mao is a child from the city, how can he kill chickens!

But the child seemed so enthusiastic, and Aunt Li couldn't refuse, so she just watched and was ready to help at any time.

However, Aunt Li looked at it... she was dumbfounded.

This... what is this?

The bloodletting and hair plucking in the front seemed quite normal, but Aunt Li was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yan Mao would really kill chickens.

As a result, when it comes to the dissection, the style of painting suddenly looks very wrong.

I saw that after Yan Mao plucked the chicken feathers clean, he sharpened the knife, put the chicken on the cutting board, then began to take out the sharp knife, pulled it quickly, and made a hole directly on the chicken breast, but it was only cut open. Chicken skin, chicken was not hurt at all.

Um?

Aunt Li looked a little confused.

What are you doing?

However, Yan Mao was overjoyed and felt that his knife skills had improved a lot. Even if the sharp knife in his hand was not sharpened too fast, he could already master the strength and speed very well.

Anyway, Yan Mao killed Aunt Li by killing the chicken.

When someone kills a chicken, it will open the belly, take out the internal organs, alveoli, etc., wash it, then cut the chicken into pieces and cook it.

However, Yan Mao killed the chicken, good guy, the whole thing was like an operation.

Move fast is really fast.

After about half an hour, I took out the chicken bones individually, placed the removed internal organs one by one, and then asked Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, do you want a big breast with skin on, or do you want to go? Big skin breast?"

"Do you want small breasts?"

"Do you want thighs, whole legs or calves?"

"Will this chicken wing be the whole wing? Or the root, the middle, and the tip?"

"..."

"Bone is not good! I have already removed all the bones."

Seeing that Aunt Li didn't speak, Yan Mao said, "Of course, if you don't have a good choice, I can cut each part out for you individually."

"..."