Duan Yu and Yao Xue have quite full schedules today.
After buying the salt, the two of them started cleaning and marinating the pork without even bothering to eat breakfast.
The rice for steamed buns is relatively easy to solve, just two pounds of raw meat is enough.
But it can be seen that, perhaps because he has stayed with them for a long time, Steamed Bun does not refuse raw food, but prefers to eat cooked meat.
Yao Xue touched its head and said, "I can only cook bones for you at night."
Steamed Bun was very well-behaved, his tail wagging into a shadow.
Duan Yu had never made bacon sausages in his previous life, he only knew how to eat them. Now he had to make them by himself, only to find that it was a bit troublesome.
Wash, cut into pieces, marinate, and if you want to have a good flavor, you have to smoke it slowly over a low fire with wood.
But watching the pieces of bacon turn into "finished products" and hanging there to be smoked is quite a sense of accomplishment.
In the past, when he read the news, during the Chinese New Year, sausages and bacon from some "rich families" were hung all over the balcony. Now, looking at the wild boar meat hanging in the kitchen, he actually felt a sense of stability, happiness, and even superiority. .
You must know that the monks in the periphery of Fang City, no, even in the core area of Fang City, now have to dig and search for some meat.
Nowadays, they are already a "rich family", but they just don't dare to show off like the "rich family" in the news in the previous life, and they want their neighbors to see it.
Even if the monk is skilled in swordsmanship and has great energy, smoking is a slow job. After Duan Yu and Yao Xue finished all this, it was already afternoon.
The whole kitchen looked a little messy because I only bought about eight kilograms of salt. After all that, there were still nearly two hundred kilograms of raw meat left.
This is what Duan Yu and the others plan to sell in exchange for monster meat.
The smoke made a lot of noise before, so those with good noses must have figured out what they were doing.
But the neighbors can smell meat with their noses, but they shouldn't be able to smell much meat, right?
Duan Yu and Yao Xue are both people who do what they say. They only took a short rest and then started digging the cellar.
The cellar designed by the two people is right under the kitchen. They plan to dig it from the eaves, and the entrance is where the water tank is.
Usually the water tank is placed on top and looks very hidden.
Unexpectedly, Mantou showed excellent animal nature when it came to digging in the soil.
Its claws were already extremely sharp, and the front claws were so fast that they turned into shadows. It dug the soil faster than Duan Yu and Yao Xue.
However, the soil became much harder when it was about half a foot below, so Yao Xue simply used sword energy to cut out gaps in it and then dug again.
The two men and the dog were left disgraced, and as darkness approached, the cellar finally took shape.
It's not big, probably about 40 square meters. Because the soil is hard, there is no sign of collapse.
That's enough for a cellar.
"Get some wood to fix it tomorrow and it will be ready for use." Duan Yu said.
"Um."
After that, neither of them wanted to work anymore.
Because the steamed buns performed well today, Yao Xue naturally cooked the meat and bones for it.
Nowadays, there is no shortage of this at home.
Seeing the steamed bun happily waiting in front of the stove, Duan Yu took a sip of hot tea and felt extremely comfortable.
Without steamed buns, it’s hard to tell what this restaurant would be like.
As for Steamed Bun, his ability to look after homes, track, hunt, fight enemies, and even dig up soil is more than ten Qi Refining monks.
Especially for someone like Wang Laodao, even if twenty of them were to fight, they wouldn't be any match for the steamed buns.
Of course, Wang Laodao is not without his merits. After all, steamed buns cannot make elixirs.
It can only be said that there are specialties in the art industry, and humans are indeed far inferior to dogs in some aspects.
At night, in a rather spacious room in the market, the black-robed Taoist priest who appeared in the market before was meditating.
The burning sandalwood incense was burning in his room, and the finely crafted black robes on his body gave him an air of immortality.
But at this moment, the Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and a black energy flashed across his face.
A dark dog head emerged from its belly.
The black dog looked normal at first, but suddenly, a gash opened in the middle of his eyebrows, exuding wisps of black energy. Among them were sharp white teeth, which looked like a second mouth. Same.
At this time, the black-robed Taoist stroked the black dog's head and said, "You are right. Someone here has raised a 'divine dog' by relying on that method. But didn't you just eat the same kind of dog not long ago?"
"Roar!"
The black dog let out a low growl, and the mouth between his brows opened and closed, looking quite greedy.
"Okay, if you want to become stronger by devouring your own kind, Pindao will satisfy you."
"But you have to be patient. Pindao has been sucked in too much blood by you recently. He needs to recuperate before he can help you conquer the formation."
With that said, the black-robed Taoist took it out of his clothes.
What followed was an extremely strong smell of blood.
The whole black dog seemed to be pulled out of his body, and it was bloody.
The candlelight in the room flickered, and it was filled with an ominous smell.
...
The next day, the rest of the project will be much easier.
Duan Yu and Yao Xue went outside to cut down trees.
The fellow Taoists nearby greeted him when they saw him.
"What is Fellow Daoist Duan going to do?"
"There is no furniture at home, so I will add a few pieces by myself."
"Leave me alone, I can do my job."
"No need, no need."
Duan Yu quickly refused.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Since he showed his methods several times, at least in this area, the relationship between him and the leader has become much more harmonious.
When I got home, the soil I took out had been filled into the hole where I last repaired the wall, and the excess added a layer of thickness to the wall.
The next step is to decorate the cellar.
The cellar looked crude when dug out like this, but wooden strips were affixed to the walls of the cave to compact the soil while giving it a pastoral feel.
After working for a long time, Yao Xue even felt that it was better than the room above.
There's no way, the room above is just a few walls, not decorated at all, so naturally it's not as good as here.
Duan Yu looked at the "masterpiece" of the two of them and one dog, and felt very satisfied.
Now he also has a basement.
The entire basement was quite dry, and Duan Yu opened a few more air holes.
After that, all the smoked bacon that had no place in the kitchen went to the cellar. This time, the kitchen became spacious again, but the smoky smell still remained.
Next, the last thing they should have left is to sell the remaining wild boar meat and exchange it for monster meat.
If this meat is not marinated, it will become stale in a few days.
Nowadays, animal meat is a popular commodity. They are not worried about selling it, but how to sell it safely.
The casual cultivator who set up the stall before was killed and robbed by someone indiscriminately.
Duan Yu is now much stronger than the casual cultivator, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, especially not to make people think of himself.
They must ensure the safety of this home in Liuqing Lane and not be targeted by thieves.
The two of them thought about it and decided that they should disguise themselves more carefully.
The next moment, Duan Yu took out the Hongzhong mask, put it on, and asked: "Senior sister, do I look fierce like this?"
Yao Xue was stunned for a moment, feeling that the pattern on the mask really had an evil nature that no one dared to despise.
"Are you going to sell meat wearing this?"
"Of course, this should shake up the place, right?"
"what about me?"
"Then I'll give you a blank slate."
So Duan Yu used the wood to carve a blank mask for Yao Xue.
In addition to the two holes for the eyes, this mask also has a circle of square patterns carved around it, exactly like the white board in the bamboo sign.
So in the room, a man and a woman, Hongzhong and Baiban, suddenly appeared.
The two of them took a photo on the water. Good guy, it was a bit black and white.
