Wild boar meat is actually a medicinal material. It has the effect of nourishing the stomach and treating hemorrhoids, but it has a strong fishy smell. If it is not cooked well, the taste will be very overpowering.
But the man in charge today is obviously very proficient in cooking wild boar meat.
When Chu Heng came over, he went to the stove and smelled it a little uneasily, but he didn't smell a certain odor, only the mellow aroma of grease.
"It smells good." He looked at the man in his forties holding a frying spoon at the stove with a smile, and asked, "My cooking skills are good, there is no odor at all."
The man waved his hands nervously and said, "But I can't be called a brother. I don't have any cooking skills. My hometown is close to the mountains. I often ate this when I was a child, so I naturally know how to get rid of the stinky smell."
"That's it." Chu Heng suddenly realized.
Du San came to him at this time and said, "Master Chu, let's stop standing here and go into the room to chat."
"Let's go."
Chu Heng nodded and walked to the next cabin with him and Cen Hao.
Seeing this, the three girls of Dong Ting followed suit.
When he passed by the wooden post where Cen Hao practiced, he glanced at the two dogs holding the bone stick and gnawing happily, and suddenly he thought of that little loli Liu Hong.
If that stupid girl was here, this bone might not be saved!
A smile appeared on his lips, and he immediately knelt down and stroked the dog's head a few times, then stood up and left.
A few of them came to the house, each found a place to sit down, and chatted about the mountains. Maybe it was because there were women around. Du San and the others were busy bragging about who they drank with yesterday. Yes, Qianer beat someone five points, and his words were full of color.
Dong Ting's three daughters didn't care about this, and even laughed and interjected from time to time, which can be said to be quite bold and unrestrained.
The group of people chatted like this for a while, and the meat outside was finally cooked.
"It's time to eat!"
With a shout, there was an immediate commotion outside the house, as lively as the Chinese New Year.
"Go, go, stay here."
Chu Heng pushed away Guan Yue, who was holding his arms and rubbing against each other, and came outside with great interest to watch them share the meat.
At this time, a small group of forty people had gathered outside the house, each holding a big bowl in their hands, and they lined up in an orderly manner in front of the table set up next to the stove.
There were three large basins on the table, one filled with braised pork, one filled with sliced braised pork, and the other filled with golden steamed buns.
People in line came forward one by one, and everyone got a big spoonful of braised pork, three to five pieces of meat, and the steamed buns were eaten as they went.
After finishing the meal, they didn't go far. They just found a brick, wood or something nearby to sit down on, and started to eat happily with their heads down.
"tasty!"
“It smells so good!”
"It's just too thin. If it had more fat, it would feel oily when you bite it, it would be delicious!"
"It's good to have some, but you still think it's bad if you ask for food?"
"That's right, the dog has only had enough to eat for a few days, and he starts to dislike this and that. He will starve to death!"
"Hey, I'm just talking!"
…
A group of people were devouring the meat, with expressions on their faces as if they were eating a full banquet.
To be honest, sometimes it is a great pleasure to watch people eat and see the satisfied and happy expressions on their faces.
After Chu Heng watched intently for a while, they also started eating.
Compared with those outside, their food is much better. In addition to a large pot of braised pork and a large pot of braised pork slices, there are also pig head meat, pig ears mixed with shredded cucumbers, peanuts and persimmons mixed with sugar and several other dishes to go with the wine.
This cannot be said to be a privilege. After all, Du San and the others got the things back, so there is nothing wrong with eating more.
"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down, fill up the wine!"
Chu Heng, who had never eaten wild boar meat, glanced at the fragrant meat slices on the table, hurriedly invited people to sit down, threw away his chopsticks, and started eating and drinking.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Du San, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have just remembered something. He suddenly turned his head and said to him casually: "By the way, Mr. Chu, the people in the compound are... I've been looking for Cen Hao all over the city, saying that I want to deal with him, so you'd better come out and say hello."
"No need." Cen Hao swallowed the pieces of meat in his mouth hard and sneered disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. I can kill them all with one hand!"
"I'll show you what you're capable of. I don't even know how many words there are, and you've learned how to use idioms!" Chu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at this guy, and said angrily: "Did I tell you? Here we are. Under my control, the little things that happened in the past are less likely to be mixed up!"
"Besides, what good does this fighting and killing thing do to you? Can it fill your stomach or make you money to spend?"
Cen Hao shrugged and said, "I didn't want to interfere, but you also saw that they wanted to cause trouble for me. I can't stand up to being beaten, right?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it later." Chu Heng waved his hand casually, then picked up the wine glass and hummed: "What you want to care about most is what I told you. If you can't handle it well, just Hurry up and take your brother Ken Tudou with you!"
"I know." Cen Hao responded dully, then picked up the glass and took a sip of wine.
Eaters have short mouths, and takers have short hands.
He has taken advantage of both of these things, so he really can’t be tough anymore!
…
That night.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and the night was so deep that I couldn't see my fingers.
"You can go on to sleep. I'll be back around three or four."
Chu Heng softly comforted his wife, who was awakened by the noise he made while getting up and getting dressed. He bent down and kissed her on the forehead, then walked out of the room quietly.
When he came to the courtyard and pushed out his bicycle, he was about to open the door and go out.
There was a sudden whimpering sound at my feet.
Chu Heng lowered his head and shined the flashlight over, and saw two dogs, black and white, squatting at his feet with their leashes in their mouths, looking at him expectantly.
"Go back to sleep!"
He gently kicked the two bastards away, ignoring the disappointed looks in their eyes, turned around and unlatched the door, pushed the car out of the courtyard, locked the door behind his back, and then quietly walked out along the alley.
As soon as he came out of Xiaolihua, he saw Du San and Cen Hao squatting at the entrance of the alley, smoking cigarettes.
"Let's go."
Chu Heng greeted the two of them, and the three of them got on the car and blended into the restless night.
After leaving for a while, he turned around with some worry and warned the two people around him: "You two, remember, talk less and touch less people and things when you are in the ghost market. Don't break other people's rules."
"Master Chu, what are the rules?" Cen Hao asked in confusion.
"If you have to buy, don't ask. If you don't want to return or exchange, don't adjust. Don't ask about the cost. Watch the chess without saying a word." Chu Heng learned the rules of the ghost market that he had heard from Na Qingyuan.
"What do you mean?" Cen Hao looked confused.
Chu Heng was too lazy to explain too much to the illiterate, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Just follow me, don't talk, don't move around."
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