Golden Fishery
v2 Chapter 157: . Down the mountain (plus 1/5)
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At seven o'clock, Nelson and Ivorson got up, and the two jointly took down their tent. In Qin Shiou’s tent, Mao Weilong was still asleep.
Qin Shiou opened the tent without greeting. Xiong Da consciously got in and stretched out his tongue to lick his face. Outside, Qin Shiou said loudly: "The handsome guy has woke up early, but Ugly B is still sleeping."
Mao Weilong shuddered and got up. This time he didn't dare to push Xiong Da away. The bravery and toughness Xiong Da showed when facing the wolves last night left him with lingering fears. Only then did he realize that this is a head and a half tall. The brown bear can bite people.
"Call your son away, shit, don't this guy brush his teeth? Do you eat shit?" Mao Weilong didn't dare to move his hands, but his mouth was very fierce to counterattack.
Qin Shiou laughed and blew a whistle, and Xiong Da rushed to him.
This guy was too heavy, and he threw Qin Shiou back three or four steps in a row.
Nielsen raised the bonfire. There was still some broth left last night. It was closed well at night and did not deteriorate. Just heat it up.
Qin Shiou chopped up the remaining 100 kilograms of pork and bones, then separated the venison, covered it with salt, set up a fire under a tree, and used pine and cypress as fuel. Hang the meat on it and smoke it slowly.
In this way, the meat can be stored for a longer time, at least you can always take it down the mountain and put it in the freezer.
Ivorson also learned to barbecue, and he skewers four or five pounds of venison. Nelson tied him a rack, and he chuckled and turned the venison, greased and salted.
A simple-minded person has patience and perseverance in doing things. I was particularly attentive when grilling the Ivorson, slowly turning the venison, and roasting it almost everywhere, evenly brushed with olive oil, so that the roasted meat was obviously better.
Eating meat all day, Qin Shiou was a little tired and crooked. He wandered around the river in the morning and found some bracken, mountain celery, wild kale, and wild vegetables, and he planned to stir-fry them.
Mao Weilong squatted down and took a look. He curled his lips and said, "Forget it, eat these wild vegetables yourself. I'll go eat meat with Nelson."
Nelson grinned and asked, "Boss, do you want me to make you some gravy and mix it with you?"
Qin Shiou picked the vegetables clean, smiled and said nothing. He walked to the river and asked the tiger and the leopard to find ducks along the river.
There are several kinds of wild ducks on the Kanbar Mountain, such as mallards, blue-winged ducks, guihong ducks, etc. What he is looking for are the eggs that these ducks lay in the water plants.
The little Labradors lived up to their expectations. They ran up and down the river, and soon the tiger screamed. Qin Shiou looked over and found that there were four or five mallards in a place full of water and grass. He was screaming, being chased by the tiger, running around.
The duck has nothing to eat. Queen of fat, too much meat. Qin Shiou whistled and called the tiger back. He touched the place where the mallards inhabited for a while, and found two nests of duck eggs, a total of seven. Each is smaller than the eggs of domestic ducks, and the color is light green. The egg shell is very hard.
Qin Shiou had eaten wild duck eggs when he was a child. It is this kind of mallard. This kind of wild duck can be seen in temperate and frigid regions all over the world. His hometown is called Big Head Green, and the duck eggs are very fragrant.
Take the duck eggs back and smash them in a bowl and mix them well. Qin Shiou boiled the olive oil in a pan, and scrambled the duck eggs first.
Originally the olive oil is fragrant. When the duck eggs are in the pot, the scent blends and makes people appetite. The tiger, the leopard and the bear kept sticking their tongues and licking their lips.
The duck eggs are fried after five or six are mature, and then continue to boil the oil. Cut the celery, wild leek and wild kale with a saber. After the onion, **** and garlic are fried in the pan, put the wild vegetables in and stir-fry twice. Put in the duck eggs that have been cooked before, sprinkle with salt and salt, and you can get out of the pot without other seasonings.
Mao Weilong ran over with a bowl and licked his face. He stretched out his chopsticks and put two large pieces of eggs into the bowl. Qin Shiou laughed and said, "This wild vegetable tastes better, so what, mountain celery and wild leek are strong."
After hearing this, Mao Weilong came back and picked up some wild vegetables.
Qin Shiou drank the broth and ate the scrambled duck eggs with wild vegetables. While eating it by himself, he fed the three little guys. The four of them sat together in a group and enjoyed themselves.
Fate and drink, pack things and prepare to go down the mountain and go home. Of course, there is the last item, burning a gun.
Qin Shiou carried more than two hundred bullets. This is not very useful. As long as the self-defense is left, the others will be burned on the mountain.
Mao Weilong is the most active one, but regardless of AR-15 or SIG556 or even Remington, the recoil is very large. His small physique, he is used to sitting in the office, and now he can't do it. He grinned after a few shots.
Ivorson looked curiously, picked up Remington and tried a few shots. This gun was like a toy gun in his hand. It was as steady as a rock when he grabbed it. It was a big-caliber deer bullet. Maple's bark splashed everywhere.
Qin Shiou continued to help Mao Weilong massage and massage, using white wine without medicinal wine, so that Mao Weilong shot for a while to receive a massage, the endurance gradually strengthened, and then play AR15, there is almost no problem.
I am used to playing with rifles, and playing with pistols is much easier. Mao Weilong took Glock 17 into the woods and wandered around. When he came out, he brought the body of a Canadian brent goose with a happy face.
The Canadian barnacle goose is also a species of wild goose. It is medium-sized, a typical cold-water marine bird, resistant to severe cold, and likes to inhabit bays, harbours and estuaries. It mainly feeds on the buds, leaves and stems of grasses or aquatic plants. It also eats roots and plant seeds, and sometimes also eats seedlings of crops such as wheat seedlings in winter, which is not very popular in Canada.
This black goose seemed rather unlucky. It would hit the muzzle of Mao Weilong, a rookie hunter, let alone Mao Weilong. With his shooting method and holding a pistol, Qin Shiou didn't believe he could hunt with this thing.
"There are big goose legs to eat at noon today." Mao Weilong said happily.
Qin Shiou felt that it was unnecessary. With so much meat, he has a strong sense of small farmers in this respect. Unless he wants to eat it, there is no need to hunt wild animals and birds for fun. If you hit it, you can’t throw it away. Take it back and eat it, otherwise it will waste his heartache.
Nielsen, Shaq and others are not like that. As long as they are not protective birds and beasts, Canadians don’t care.
Brent goose is one of the largest species of wild goose in the world. In addition, it has also been artificially farmed, so it is not within the scope of the bird protection law. In this way, Nelson saw Mao Weilong hunted and went up to celebrate.
The bacon has been smoked for two and a half hours, the skin has been hardened and blackened, and the moisture in the meat will basically not be damaged in a short time, and they are ready to go on the road.
Without the bullets and the food and drinks that they brought up the mountain, Nelson and Qin Shiou were responsible for sharing tents, lamps, tableware, cooking utensils, etc. Mao Weilong took miscellaneous things, and the meat was stuffed into Ivorson’s bag.
For this kind of work, Ivorson wanted to say that he invited more. He likes to carry meat and other food on his back.
Huzi and Leopard ran and led the way. After the bear broke, Da Bai followed his **** with a little tail, and the group of people walked down the mountain talking and laughing. (A great event of pie-dropping in the sky, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow it~ Click/Official Account (WeChat add friend-add official account-enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now follow qdread immediately WeChat public account!) (to be continued~^~)