Escape from famine: Daddy stands up, Dali girl lies down

Chapter 114 Spicy Rabbit Head

Lin Hongyi brought up the pheasants and rabbits without saying a word, scalded their feathers and skinned them.

These tasks are easy for him.

Five pheasants were butchered and put into the pot, and five headless skinned rabbits were frozen in the snow pile at the entrance of the cave.

He took a look at the individually frozen rabbit heads, which were placed densely together.

It looks like a miniature skull, and just looking at it makes one's scalp tingle.

Lin Hongyi shook off the bad thoughts in his mind and said as soon as he entered the cave.

"Little sister, what are we going to do with those rabbit heads outside?"

Lin Shu paused while picking up the food, and she had actually forgotten about this matter.

Her spicy rabbit head!

It’s a pity that there is chicken soup stewing in the pot, but I must eat the spicy rabbit head tonight.

Otherwise, you will have a sleepless night.

"Brother, I'll let you witness a miracle later." Lin Shu said mysteriously.

"My dear grandson, grandpa is waiting to enjoy your feast." Wu Yidao said enthusiastically.

Lin Hongyi shook his head. He had no illusions about this.

Now that life is better, I really don’t like the meatless head and feet.

Regardless, he was still interested in the big piece of meat.

It’s not like before when we were so poor that we couldn’t eat meat once a year, and we felt blessed to have a bone to chew.

People change a lot.

...

midnight.

The overbearing aroma of the braised, fried and stir-fried rabbit head filled the entire cave.

"Cough~cough~cough~"

"Cough~cough~"

"Cough~cough~"

The three people, who couldn't stand the choking of the spicy smell, lifted the curtain and stuck behind the wooden door, breathing in the condensed air outside to relieve the pain.

"This smell is really strong. It's definitely the nemesis of colds." Wu Yidao panted.

The old man coughed so hard that tears and snot flowed, but he wiped his face with his sleeve without caring.

Staring at the red rabbit head in the pot, I smelled that unique fragrance which I had never smelled before in my life.

Seeing that it was almost out of the pot, he sniffed.

"My dear grandson, bring out some of the magic wine."

Lin Shu shook her head. The old man was old and had a good appetite, so she dared to try anything.

Nor is he afraid of poisoning him.

Baozi was choked and kept sneezing, and the rat in the hot water had already choked and crawled out of the cave.

Half a pot of spicy rabbit head came out of the pot, and the three of them enjoyed it directly behind the wooden door.

Lin Shu took a bite of the rabbit head with tears in her eyes. It tasted spicy, numb, fresh and fragrant.

Due to the lack of spices, the taste was a little lacking compared to the authentic spicy rabbit head she had eaten before.

Following her instructions, Lin Hongyi was able to make this dish taste quite good even though it was his first time.

But there is still room for improvement.

...

‘Ouch~woo~’

The sound of wolves howling could be heard in the distance, but the three people, who were eating so hard that their eyes and noses were streaming, didn't even move their butts.

If I didn't hear the wolf howling for one night, I would feel a little uncomfortable.

Lin Hongyi, who was not good at eating spicy food, felt his lips burning and he quickly gave up.

Holding a mouthful of cold snow water in the mouth, the double shock of ice and fire is truly a mixture of pain and joy.

Lin Shu killed most of the rabbit heads before stopping, and saw that the old man was still struggling with the rabbit heads.

Take a few bites of the rabbit head and take a sip of wine, and you will nod your head with joy.

That happy look is something even a god wouldn't want to change.

It was rare to see the old man so happy, so Lin Shu filled his glass with two more taels of wine.

"Grandpa, drink slowly."

"Go to sleep. Grandpa will be watching over you and make sure nothing goes wrong." Wu Yidao said in a bright and cheerful manner.

"I feel relieved that my grandfather is here."

Lin Shu waved her hand, got on the kang, opened the curtain and disappeared.

After lying in the snow for a whole day, I feel spicy all over.

If you don't wash it well, you will probably be chasing a rabbit's head in your dreams.

Just as she was about to take a shower, Lin Shu remembered that the wolf had not been skinned yet, so she had to go and skin it without complaint.

After all this busy work, seeing that it was almost dawn, he quickly slipped out of the space.

There were three shallow and rough breathing sounds in the cave. With the help of the residual light from the stove, I saw the old man sleeping soundly beside the stove.

Baozi stood faithfully by the stove and wagged his tail a few times as a greeting.

Thinking about not getting up early to hunt today, Lin Shu even gave up the thought of exercising.

She curled up in the warm quilt, stretched comfortably, closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

...

In the afternoon, the old man and Lin Hongyi were skiing crookedly.

I accidentally fell into the snow with my legs facing the air.

When I slowly pulled it out, even my eyebrows were covered with snowflakes.

'whoosh~'

A small ski flashed by, and the cold wind deformed Baozi's mouth.

If you look closely, you will find a small gray dot squatting at Baozi's feet.

The beautiful black fur flashed across the white snow, and in the blink of an eye only a black dot was left.

Wu Yidao once again pulled his head out of the snow and heard Baozi's cheerful cry.

He spread his hands, fell backwards, and sighed.

"It's true that humans are inferior to dogs! At my age, I am outdone by a dog.

I am unwilling to do this! "

"Grandpa, it seems that you want to live here permanently."

Wu Yidao heard the ghostly voice and jumped up in fright.

He said with a grin at the small figure that flashed by.

"I'm too old to learn the things that young people do."

"Puff~Boom~"

Lin Hongyi fell headfirst not far from him. The old man quickly shut up, stepped on his skis and continued wrestling.

Wu Yidao and Lin Hongyi finally learned how to ski after falling down many times.

In order to train the two people's ability to respond, Lin Shu took one of them into the mountains to hunt every day, intending to train their skiing skills.

They also collected a large amount of dead trees and branches, and even a lot of ice cubes.

Three days later, Lin Shu looked at the two of them and said.

"Grandpa, we should go now."

"We're leaving now. I'm really reluctant to leave." Wu Yidao said, looking at the hole full of smoked meat and leather.

Even though his family is a butcher, they have never smoked so much meat even during the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the smoked meat, Wu Yidao felt like he had suddenly become rich.

Food is hard to come by outside, let alone meat. You can definitely make a fortune by selling it.

"Brother, follow my sister's instructions. I will go prepare some dry food."

Lin Hongyi stood up and prepared. There were so many things in the cave that it would take a while just to clean them up.

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning." Lin Shu nodded.

The snow was falling heavily and there were almost no refugees on the road.

It was a good time for them to ski, safely, quickly and without any trouble.

It's like killing two birds with one stone, and it's not easy to attract other people's attention.

When Lin Hongyi heard that he would leave early the next morning, he took out the remaining half bag of flour, which was about 20 kilograms of white flour.

Half a bag of rice, about thirty pounds.

He frowned, the outside world was not as good as the cave.

White rice and white flour cannot be taken out casually, you have to add some ingredients.

"Little sister, bring out some black noodles and wild vegetables."

"okay!"

Lin Shu waved her hand, and half a bag of black flour, half a bag of black rice, and a small basket of old cabbage leaves appeared in front of Lin Hongyi.

Lin Hongyi washed every leaf, cut the stems into shreds and pickled them into small pickles.

After blanching the leaves, wrap them in rice balls. There is no waste of both vegetables and rice.

He didn't dare add minced meat to the rice balls, for fear that the smell would spread and cause trouble.

After working for a whole afternoon, I finally made the black pancakes and rice balls.

After it cooled down, she stuffed some into each of the three bags, and Lin Shu put the rest away.

Lin Shu secretly gave them some buns so that if they got separated in the cold weather they would not starve to death.