Wanting to learn how to catch rabbits with Jiang Yan, Gao Chou imitated Jiang Yan's actions. The previously unprecedented method of catching rabbits without moving one soldier at a time was like magic to Gao Chou. He never I never thought that hunting could be done this way.
However, what the latter said made Gao Chou, who was seriously imitating Jiang Yan, a little confused. Observe inflammation? Gods and demons are inflammation?
"The most basic manifestation of radiation acting on the human body is respiratory inflammation. If the previous rain had a large amount of radiation, then the rabbit in front of you would vomit blood within two days."
Hearing Gao Chou's doubts, Jiang Yan opened his mouth to explain, then locked the rabbit in the kitchen behind the bedroom, took out the only remaining rooster, and started cooking.
For two consecutive days, Jiang Yan and others did not eat much, which made Jiang Yan's body weak to a certain extent. This was also the reason for the method used to catch rabbits before.
Although catching the rabbit didn't use much physical strength, just a short journey had already left Jiang Yan a little exhausted.
Sensing the loss of nutrients in her body, Jiang Yan had to focus on the last chick.
If you don’t eat enough, you may not even have the energy to get up.
"Crunch."
There was a small gap left at the door. Jiang Yan pushed the furniture in the living room aside, picked up the firewood stored in the corner, and then took out a lighter to light it.
Seeing Jiang Yan's actions, Gao Chou on the side subconsciously closed the door, fearing that the radiation from the outside world would spread in, but Jiang Yan who saw this scene stopped the latter.
"Don't close it. If firewood is lit in a confined space, we will all die of carbon monoxide poisoning after finishing this meal."
Gao Chou naturally couldn't understand what Jiang Yan said, but Gao Chou heard the word "die" clearly. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Gao Chou loosened his grip on the door handle.
Taking out the knife, Jiang Yan disembowelled the cock in his hand.
The drinkable well water is all outside. For Jiang Yan now, the only thing that can be used for cooking is the firewood in front of him, so it is no longer possible to use hot water to remove hair.
Of course, there are other ways to remove the hair, such as pulling it raw, but for Jiang Yan now, she is too weak to have much physical strength, so she simply throws the rooster into the fire pit and burns the hair and meat together.
The cut open internal organs and Jiang Yan were not wasted, and were all thrown to Zhao Dabai who was standing aside.
Although the latter had not eaten for two days, due to wild animals, they were not as weak as Jiang Yan and the other two. He swallowed the food handed over by Jiang Yan indiscriminately. Zhao Dabai lay aside and squinted his eyes again.
Stirring the firewood in front of her, Jiang Yan burned the chicken feathers completely.
Looking at the burnt layer outside, Jiang Yan picked up a wooden stick and patted all the charcoal off the chicken, revealing the burnt red chicken skin inside. Then he took the chicken out of the fire, put it on the wooden stick and grilled it.
There is no choice but to eat the original roasted chicken with the flaming ginger smoke.
Perhaps because of the lack of humans, the chickens Jiang Yan saw were larger than those in his lifetime, but the meat was also thicker.
But for Jiang Yan, who is surviving in the apocalypse, it is quite acceptable to trade quantity for meat quality.
Sitting aside, Gao Chou looked at Jiang Yan's roasted chicken. The injuries on his arms were almost healed, and scabs had formed on his abdomen. New skin had even grown on the edges. Gao Chou could only guess that the body was healed. Half a month's time.
He thought that when his body recovered, he would no longer need Jiang Yan's help, but from the way he was catching rabbits today, Gao Chou suddenly discovered that the little girl who was less than 20 years old in front of him actually had a huge amount of knowledge in her mind.
This kind of knowledge was something he had not learned in books. It was not about making tools or cultivating the land, but the experience of contacting living things.
Jiang Yan can water the plants when they need it, and she can shoot decisively at the last moment. She can even open her arms like a child and let the rabbit crawl into her arms.
This affinity for nature was something he had never thought of at all.
Looking at Jiang Yan across the campfire, Gao Chou held his head in a daze.
"Um?"
Grilling the chicken in her hands, Jiang Yan felt a gaze that made her skin crawl. She suddenly raised her head, but suddenly she saw Gao Chou looking at him with a look that was both worshipful and confused. Staring at himself.
"What are you looking at!"
Feeling uneasy all over her body, Jiang Yan suddenly let out a roar. The sudden reprimand made Gao Chou instantly come back to his senses and react to his rudeness and red-faced explanation.
"I just think you are so powerful. I originally thought that after I recover from my injuries, I will be much stronger than you, but now it seems that you have many things that are incomparable to your hands and feet, so even if I recover from my injuries, I still can't compare. you."
After speaking out what was in his heart, Gao Chou focused his attention on the campfire in front of him.
Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed when she heard Gao Chou's praise. She thought the other person had fallen in love with her. After all, the look just now was really abnormal.
When she was still thinking about how to get rid of the person in front of her, she heard that Gao Chou had this idea, which made Jiang Yan feel a little resentful. Fortunately, the other person didn't have any evil thoughts, otherwise she would really castrate him.
"You're so lucky."
Putting aside her inner thoughts, Jiang Yan sighed.
"Indeed, I can be saved by you."
Sitting aside, Gao Chou subconsciously replied.
Hearing Gao Chou's reply, Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing. Jiang Yan praised him for his good luck, saying that he had saved his life, but the latter was obviously wrong.
The atmosphere became calm again.
The campfire crackled, and tongues of flame flickered on it. Sitting aside, Jiang Yan held a wooden stick with black roasted chicken on it, waiting boredly for the food to be cooked.
"Zizzi."
The fragrant chicken fat penetrated into the outer layer of the skin and made a sizzling sound under the heat of the flames. The fragrance instantly spread to the tip of Jiang Yan's noses.
Zhao Dabai on the side smelled the fragrance, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at the roast chicken in Jiang Yan's hand from a distance. He hesitated for a moment, suppressed the itch in his heart, and turned his head to face the wall.
At the critical moment, Zhao Dabai knew very well that now was not the time to ask Jiang Yan for food.
Smelling the aroma, Jiang Yan put away the stick and looked at the roasted chicken in his hand. Jiang Yan knew that the roasted chicken was already cooked.
Tear off a chicken leg, blow away the heat from the ginger smoke, and put it in your mouth.
The aroma of chicken fat combined with the milky white meat bursts out instantly in the mouth. The burnt skin on the outside makes the taste richer. Although there is no salt at all, it is fully in contact with the charcoal, so that the chicken in the mouth is filled with the exclusive aroma of barbecue.
This made Jiang Yan, who had not eaten properly for almost two days, feel quite satisfied.
After eating all the chicken legs in his hand, Jiang Yan looked at Gao Chou, whose eyes were straight, and then tore off another chicken leg and handed it to the latter.
He hurriedly took the chicken leg and ate it happily.
