Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 66 Lingnan Flavor

Liang De dug out the revised version of "Morning Picnic" from the consciousness database. This book was the reward he got after killing the trial endorsement. The best companion for survival.

Liang De didn't think so. From his perspective as a half-lingnan native, if he wanted to be the best companion for survival in the wilderness, he must at least have the property of being edible, which this book obviously couldn't do.

However, after Liang De took time out of his busy schedule to research these days, he found that this book is really promising.

The author named Los was a serf for a long time in an environment similar to the European Middle Ages when he was a teenager. As a young serf with a thin physique, obtaining food was very important to him at that time.

In the Middle Ages, everything from the fields to the forests was the private property of the lord, and if the serfs wanted to hunt and eat in it, there was one and only dead end.

So this "Morning Picnic" contains not only tips for picnicking, but also tips on how to hunt secretly, cook and eliminate traces.

In the process of writing the book, Ross received help from masters in many fields.

There is a man who has been criss-crossing forests, seas and snowfields for many years with one bow. Thousands of policemen and militiamen armed with machine guns and rocket launchers were mobilized by several provinces to arrest him. The king of poaching outside the pass.

There is a tribal witch doctor who came from the depths of the South American continent and led hundreds of tribes to survive and develop in the rainforest full of poisonous insects and beasts.

There is an Arab uncle who vowed to fight the capitalist empire to the end, without any supplies and heavily armed soldiers, spent half his life in the guerrilla desert in the Middle East, and finally dispatched three armed helicopters to capture him.

There are also Lingnan chefs who are well-educated in the north and south, well-known in the Central Plains, cooking all kinds of familiar and unfamiliar birds and beasts in the wild, as if looking at the pattern with the palm of their hands, and the Lingnan chef who can scare the children of Fujian and Fujian with his eyes, etc.

"Morning Picnic" combines the best arts from all over the world and brings forth new ideas, all kinds of practical skills complement each other, killing decisively, mercilessly, and highly operable.

Liang De believed that if Mr. Ross and Mr. Pei were the only ones left in the wilderness, the British gentleman who had wrung off the heads of countless creatures to obtain protein would understand what real survival in the wilderness was.

In the spirit of humanitarianism and considering the factors of children's mental health, he selected some less cruel and less bloody techniques to teach Li Daidi.

Since Fengming's iron cloth shirt is already very violent and cruel, he also taught her the penetrating method of the golden snake wrapped around the hand and the five grain iron sand palm.

"Okay, take my brother." Liang De scanned around with his soul, "There is a moose in the direction of [-]:[-], you go and try it."

"Oh." Li Daidi hopped and hopped on the branches silently, using both dove hiding and magpie stepping on the branches, and quickly approached the place where the yellow-brown moose was.

The moose lowered its head and gnawed on the green grass on the ground. Its palm-shaped split horns swayed slightly with the movement of grazing, unaware that a powerful young predator had quietly approached.

Li Daidi stood on the branch, rubbing his head in distress with his two little hands.

"It can be like this...it can be like that...it seems like that is fine, how can this be done."

This is something that a scumbag can't understand in his whole life... the distress of too many thoughts in solving problems!

Li Daidi didn't struggle for too long, she silently cut a branch from the tree, and using her hand as a knife, she whittled it into a rough short spear.

The black-faced little girl held up a short spear made of twigs, and squinted one eye to aim at the moose below.

Sinking back, swinging arms and throwing guns!

The short spear shot out under the infusion of internal air, leaving a vacuum trail where it passed.

If the moose felt it, it spread its four white hooves and ran forward half a foot before the short spear approached, but this action was expected by Li Daidi.

The family secret of the king of poaching outside the pass quoted an unknown art of war.

"If you anticipate the enemy first, you will have an opportunity to fight."

A short spear that is no less hard than ordinary steel pierces through the moose's head, and the spear head penetrates into the earth and rocks, nailing it to the ground. Blood flowed all over the ground. This large herbivore with a head and shoulder height of five feet twitched all over. It stopped moving.

Li Daidi did not appear in the situation that Liang De was worried about. The black-faced little girl jumped down from the tree, her eyes were full of joy, and she happily carried the meat-covered moose to the vending machine. .

In the bushes in the distance, outside the scanning range of Liang Dewu Dao Yuanshen, a ragged man with a bow looked at Li Daidi carrying the moose away in surprise.

There was a slanting scar on his maroon face, which made him look very vicious. He was dressed in a khaki-yellow suit of good quality, but it was covered with dark bloodstains, and there were many holes left by swords.

The big man with the bow lay down in the bushes and wanted to come out several times, but he still didn't show up in the end.

After Li Daidi left with the moose on his back, he held his breath and retreated quietly, and soon disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Yes, yes, first, make a hanger and hang it up for bloodletting, so as not to make the meat too fishy. Then remove the hair, sweep it with penetrating force, shake out the hair and dirt, and apply rock salt and wild vegetable juice inside and out To remove the fishy smell, you don’t need to wipe too much. One of your uncles said, it’s as clever as it is clumsy, and the taste is true. Our Lingnan cuisine is to keep the freshest flavor of the ingredients...Okay, it’s ready to bake.

Before lighting the fire, keep the flue and aim it at the coin slot of the vending machine. I will suck it all up so that no one will find out.

Hey, yes, use the outer flame to grill, grasp the heat, the skin should be crispy, and the meat should be tender. After roasting, let it stand for a while to let the gravy accumulate. Unfortunately, there is no southern milk and sesame. "

Li Daidi operated the grill made of tree branches, let the flames evenly roast the surface of the moose, and the aroma of barbecue gradually came out.

The little girl couldn't help swallowing, because the voice was too loud, and she startled herself.

"Hahahahahaha, Brother Dai, are you hungry? You can eat a deer leg first. I think the leg is already cooked. Take off what you want to eat first, and just give me the rest."

"Master, I'm not hungry."

"Eat more if you are not hungry. You are growing up and practicing kung fu. How can you not eat more? Eat your four legs and leave your head for me. I like this.

It's a pity that you don't have chili and cumin here. "

Li Daidi tore off a hind leg from the roasted moose, bit off a large piece of tender meat with one bite, and his mouth was full of oil.

She has never eaten meat so much. The aroma of barbecue instantly inspired the greed deep in the genes. High-protein, high-calorie meat roasted with the most primitive cooking method is enough to bring the best to every descendant of Homo sapiens. Pure joy.

In the burrow, Liang De gnawed the roasted moose until there were no bones left. The utilization rate was extremely high, and his nutrient reserves rose rapidly, reaching the level of 2.1 fat houses.

He lay contentedly on the ground, showing a simple fat smile.

The buzzing sound of the scouts drilling bombs came from above the cave again. The sound of this generation of products digging has been reduced by nearly 70%. If Liang De hadn't been working hard to develop the martial artist's spiritual sense, he might have ignored it.

"Brother Dai, Master left beforehand. After you finish eating, clean up the traces according to the standard picnic steps. You can go hunting again if you want to. Don't go to the deep mountains. Don't mess with large carnivores. Don't let others know that you and I are together. Things, have I made it clear?"

"I see, Master."

"OK Bye Bye."

"Master, goodbye."

After Liang De left, Li Daidi beat another roe deer, cleaned up the place after eating, and returned to the village with a small bundle of pigweed and firewood on his back.

A group of people gathered around the entrance of the village, and there was a lot of discussion there. Li Daidi saw that Baibeard Village and several policemen with waist knives were posting something on the notice board of Shenming Pavilion.

The little girl curiously joined the crowd with pigweed and firewood on her back. A few police officers impatiently used sheathed waist knives to push away the villagers who were too close. The first police officer with a mole on his mouth scolded loudly. :

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Can you country bumpkins know how to read?

Listen to the master, this man is called Zhang Mo, and he is a gangster who kills without batting an eyelid! "He tapped the sea arrest document that had just been pasted with paste with his waist knife, and shouted loudly.

On the sea arrest document was a stick figure portrait of a big man with a scarred face. He was so fierce that he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

"This thief killed someone in Chengde Mansion, and now he has fled to our Qinyang Mansion. Someone saw him in Nineteen Mile Pu a few days ago, so he may have fled to the mountains here.

Keep your ears up and listen carefully, no matter who sees this person, immediately report to the village official, if the thief is caught, the county government will always reward you with money, do you understand! "

The surrounding villagers talked a lot.

"It's always money, it's not old or young."

"From the Chen family, this is a gangster who kills without blinking an eye. I saw you, and I'll slash you!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Why didn't I chop you with a knife!"

"Bodhisattva bless you, the robber will be caught by the officials soon, and don't harm the people of our Xiaosongzhuang."

Li Daidi stared out a pair of eagle eyes with his internal energy, looked across the gaps in the crowd, and read the words on the sea arrest document clearly one by one.

This Jiangyang thief is called Zhang Mo, a native of Chengde Mansion. According to the sea arrest documents, he was banned by force, robbed and murdered, and he was extremely vicious. A reward of 50 taels of silver was offered.

Li Daidi thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he just told his parents to be careful at night, so he went home with a full belch to feed the pigs.

(End of this chapter)