Dressed as a farmer's little cook, don't panic if she has a refrigerator

Chapter 310 Can’t Kill a Chicken

The last dish was shrimp meatballs and egg custard.

The ingredients are all ordinary ingredients, not expensive, and the method is not complicated. For modern Shen Xiaoyu, it is an ordinary home-cooked dish.

But in the village, there really aren't many people who make such elaborate dishes.

The Shen family does this every day.

My father and sister all felt extremely happy.

The pain suffered during the previous escape seemed to be slowly being cured.

"Is today a good day?" Gu Xiyue asked, holding the bowl and chopsticks.

Shen Xiaoli thought for a while, tilted her head and said, "It's not a good day."

"Second sister, is it a good day?" Shen Xiaotao asked.

Shen Xiaoyu didn't know what they were talking about, and their birthdays were not today.

"Every day is a good day." Shen Youfu said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned and laughed.

"Dad is right, every day is a good day." Shen Xiaoyu agreed with him.

"Fishing girl, I want to eat roast chicken on a good day!"

Shen Xiaoyuzu
After the meal, she took Gu Beihe to watch the chickens.

"You want me to kill a chicken?" Gu Beihe couldn't laugh or cry. He had killed countless enemies in his previous life, but he had never killed a chicken.

"Don't you know how? What should I do? Why don't you ask your mother?" Shen Xiaoyu was worried.

"Aren't you good at cooking? Can't you kill chickens?" Gu Beihe thought that killing chickens was within the scope of cooking skills, so he thought she could do it.

"I know the steps to kill a chicken, but I can't do it!" Shen Xiaoyu couldn't do anything to a living creature.

"Then tell me and I'll take action." Gu Beihe pulled out the dagger.

Shen Xiaoyu threw him a kitchen knife: "Use this, don't desecrate your dagger."

"The dagger is sharp so that they die more quickly." Shen Xiaoyu laughed and cried: "That's okay! You can do whatever you want!"

Under her guidance, Gu Beihe killed the chicken, drained the chicken blood, and then threw it into the boiling water she prepared.

After killing all three, you have to quickly take the scalded chicken out of the hot water and pluck out the feathers while it's still hot.

The father, sister and Gu Xiyue stood around and watched with great interest.

After all the hair was plucked out, Gu Beihe raised his knife and opened the chicken belly, took out all the contents and placed it in the basin prepared by Shen Xiaoyu.

"Don't you need to throw these away? Do you still keep them?" Gu Beihe was a little curious as he watched her start processing the chicken internal organs with scissors.

"No, no, these can be used to make a lot of delicious food! It will be useful!" Shen Xiaoyu thought about how to clean all these internal organs and make skewers, chicken offal, etc. It would be delicious.

Three chickens, a total of six chicken feet, were cut off and made into lemon and sour chicken feet. It was so refreshing to eat on a hot day!
But having said that, the wind in the early morning and night has been slightly chilly lately, and it’s almost autumn.

As the autumn wind blows, there are more seasonal delicacies.

She immediately thought of the fragrant sugar-roasted chestnuts and autumn crabs!

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also mooncakes with various fillings, as well as sweet and glutinous persimmons, which are dried into persimmon cakes, which are also super delicious.

Gu Beihe saw her dumbfounded expression and suddenly startled her. She was so frightened that she almost knocked over the offal in her hand.

Gu Beihe, who succeeded in his trick, laughed.

"Aren't you naive!"

"What are you thinking so preoccupied with?"

"I was thinking you could have a side job."

"what?"

"Kill the chicken!" Shen Xiaoyu raised the knife in his hand and looked at him with a sinister expression.

Gu Beihe snorted angrily, and hung the three washed chickens upside down with hooks to dry them out as she just said.He washed his hands, wiped them dry, completed the task, and left the kitchen sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)