Wang Qing has been thinking about this meal of rabbit meat since the day he caught the rabbit.
Such a big rabbit, and it is wild, not artificially bred, and it tastes delicious just looking at it.
Seeing Wang Qing looking at him expectantly, his third uncle couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead, "Uh..."
The third aunt suddenly stood up, pulled up the third uncle, and smiled at Wang Qing: "I'll go with the boss to see if the stew is ready."
With that said, the third aunt pulled the third uncle out of the door.
The third aunt pushed the third uncle into the kitchen. In the kitchen, a rabbit covered in blood was lying on the table.
He looked like he was dead, and his hairy chest didn't even rise or fall with a single breath.
But when the third aunt walked over, the rabbit actually bounced its hind legs hard.
The third aunt frowned and looked down at the rabbit, feeling worried.
"Don't blame us. It was Ms. Wang who said she wanted to eat rabbit meat. Why did you provoke her?"
"The village chief said that we must entertain Ms. Wang well and try our best to meet all her requests."
The third aunt raised the kitchen knife placed on the chopping board, and the sharp blade slowly approached the rabbit's neck.
"Oh, I have no choice but to wrong you. I'll move faster, please bear with me."
The kitchen knife was close to the rabbit's neck. The third aunt sighed again and put it down.
He turned to look at his third uncle standing aside: "How about you do it?"
"I come?"
The third aunt gave him a blow with her arm, "Of course it's you! When Ms. Wang came here, she asked you if you knew how to handle rabbits. Didn't you say you could?"
The third uncle gritted his teeth and took the kitchen knife. However, looking at the rabbit on the table, he still couldn't put his hand down.
The two people glared at each other, excusing each other, and the kitchen knife was turned between hands several times, but they didn't chop it off.
Finally, they both sighed, "How about we go back and tell Ms. Wang that the stew is overcooked and we can't eat it?"
The third uncle and the third aunt had just made up their minds and turned around when they heard the kitchen door being pushed open with a creak.
Wang Qing appeared outside the kitchen and looked inside with interest.
"Is the stew ready? I saw you guys haven't been back for so long, so I wanted to come over and help."
The third uncle and the third aunt were caught off guard and did not have time to block the unpeeled rabbit behind them, causing Wang Qing to look right at him.
"Huh?" Wang Qing stepped forward and looked over, with a bit of confusion on his face, "Why hasn't it been processed yet? Didn't it say it has been stewed?"
"Ah, this..."
The third uncle and the third aunt were thinking quickly, trying to find a reasonable explanation.
Finally, the third aunt slapped her thigh and said: "This is what has been processed, using my special secret skills! It's just that it can't be seen from the appearance, so wait until you are in a hurry before saying that it is being stewed in the pot."
The third uncle also said quickly: "Ah, yes, yes, please go out quickly. This is ready for the pot. We will serve it in about ten minutes."
Wang Qing was persuaded by the two people and pushed out the door.
After closing the kitchen door, the third uncle and the third aunt looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.
What else can be done?
Let it stew.
He raised the knife and lowered it, and the rabbit skin was completely peeled off.
Under the rabbit's skin, it was not the blood dripping as imagined, but another layer of white and flawless skin.
The skin was extremely tight and smooth, just like a young girl who took good care of herself, without any wrinkles or spots.
After the rabbit skin was peeled off and placed next to it, it was still trembling slightly and expanding and contracting slowly.
If you listen carefully and closely, you can even hear very low breathing sounds.
The air was slowly sucked in, and slowly emitted from every pore.
Looking at the trembling rabbit skin, the third aunt showed a trace of greed in her eyes.
He was still saying to the thing he had cut with his knife: "Don't blame us. I'll do it quickly and you won't be in pain for too long."
Before he finished speaking, he pressed the thing's flawless white skin with one hand.
The thing's skin seemed extremely delicate. Pressing down with the palm of your hand can leave a few reddish-purple marks on the skin.
Immediately afterwards, the third aunt raised the knife with her other hand, and a trace of blood spattered out.
"What should we do with this thing?"
The third aunt held down the thing under her hand until it completely stopped moving, then she raised her head, looked at the rabbit skin on the table, and asked.
She stared closely at the rabbit skin, her eyes filled with desire and greed to take it for herself.
The third uncle glanced at her, how could he not understand what she was thinking?
Immediately, he poured cold water on him and said, "Don't think about it. If you let the village chief know, you won't be able to get rid of it."
"Besides, Ms. Wang came to the kitchen specially. Do you really think she came to see if the stew was ready? She probably wanted to remind us to handle this rabbit properly."
"If we really had other thoughts and didn't kill the rabbit, or if we took advantage of the rabbit skin, how could she not know?"
After the third uncle finished speaking, he carefully wiped off the blood stains on the rabbit skin, rolled it up carefully, and took it out of the kitchen.
"Ms. Wang, this is the peeled skin for you." The third uncle handed the rabbit skin to Wang Qing.
Wang Qing stretched out his hand and touched it. It was still warm, as if it had just been peeled from a live rabbit.
It's just that the fur is not as soft as expected, and when I think of the bloody appearance of the rabbit before, I don't want it much anymore.
However, Wang Qing was too embarrassed to refuse Third Uncle's kindness, so he took it in his hand and returned to the living room.
As soon as he entered the living room, Wang Qing noticed that Tan Yushi had a strange look in his eyes when he looked at the rabbit skin in his hand.
Just right——
"Do you want it? I'll give it to you."
As Wang Qing spoke, he handed the rabbit skin rolled into a roll to Tan Yushi.
"G-give it to me?" Tan Yushi's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
As soon as Wang Qing entered the door, he noticed the extra rabbit skin in Wang Qing's hand.
Although Tan Yushi did not gain any talent from ghost stories, due to his profession, he also received a deeper knowledge about ghost stories than ordinary people.
For example, sometimes you will get some items in Kaitan, which can play some special roles in Kaitan.
For example, one of his seniors once cleared a strange story about a police station and obtained a gun from the strange story.
This gun can deal real damage to weirdos.
However, it is a pity that the bullets needed for the gun also need to be obtained from ghost stories.
As for the rabbit skin handed over from Wang Qing's hand at this moment, Tan Yushi could tell that it was definitely an extremely fine and weird prop.
Although I don't know its specific function, it must not be very weak.
Actually, just give it to yourself?
Wang Qing looked at Tan Yushi's dazed look and scratched his cheek a little embarrassed.
Maybe, when he stared at the rabbit skin in his hand just now, he didn't want it?
Alas, I am too subjective.
Thinking like this, Wang Qing was about to take back his hand, "Well, if you don't want it..."
