Chapter 296. The Bamboo Rat Is Injured
After graduating from university, as I arranged before, I entered a state-owned enterprise in my hometown and worked in the most leisurely department. I could sit in front of the computer for a cup of tea every day, and my life was extremely leisurely.
That afternoon, he had just finished his lunch break at home and walked to work in the unit. The office was deserted and the old men didn't know where to stroll around. The aunt at the next station was wearing sweaters and didn't care about the door.
He turned on the computer, first clicked on a few forms, pretended to be very serious, then took out his cell phone, plugged in his headphones, put it on half, and clicked into Hakonic Video Network's app.
Most of the computers in the unit cannot be connected to the Internet and the performance is not very good. They have almost never used it to do anything except work.
He refreshed it casually, watched two videos, and was about to switch to the chat group to see what news there was in the group, but he saw a video with a strange title.
[Huannong Brothers: This bamboo rat was seriously injured in a fight, and the young man in the countryside could only slaughter it and roast it to eat it!]
"What, bamboo rat?"
I have never heard of such a creature before. Seeing the video clicks of more than 100,000, I felt a little curious and clicked in.
As soon as he clicked on the video, he heard a chirping sound, and saw a fat creature in several small grids separated by boards.
The creature's hair is shiny and has a thin tail, which looks like a large mouse. This should be a bamboo rat.
Then, a man walked to the lattice, skillfully grabbed the big mouse's tail, and lifted it upside down.
"This is a male rat. Male rats are often injured because the mother is pregnant and often fights. If that one is gone, the mother must be isolated in time. If it is not separated, it will be easily bitten."
The person in the video explained in Mandarin with a little accent. At the same time, the bamboo rat made a whimpering sound, which sounded particularly miserable.
But the person in the video did not care about the bamboo rat's protest and lifted it up with his other hand.
"I didn't separate it in time yesterday, so this one was injured. I killed it, it had no therapeutic value because the legs were already bitten on the bones."
He pinched the bamboo rat's hind legs to show the audience clearly.
"This is more than three pounds, and this bamboo rat is injured all over."
At this time, the barrage is quite dense.
[Bamboo rat is so pitiful. If you are injured, you will be eaten!] [Is bamboo rat just a rat that eats bamboo?] [Wow, this bamboo rat is so big, it must taste very fat] [I ate bamboo rat once in a restaurant when I was a child. The meat was very fat, but it was not greasy, it was delicious] [Look at you, is this human language? I think braised yellow is more delicious!] [Bamboo rat is so cute, can you add more chili when roasting?]
The door was also a little curious. Although the reason for eating bamboo rats in the video was a bit funny, the fat bamboo rat did look delicious, and he also wanted to know what it tasted like when roasted.
As soon as the camera turned, the person in the video arrived at a field and picked some green garlic. The camera did not stay for too long and immediately switched to the kitchen with chopping boards. At this time, the bamboo rat had been slaughtered, and the hair on its body was taken place, with only white and tender flesh.
"This bamboo rat has been killed. Look at the thigh, there is such a big scar. Look at the neck, body, everywhere, and everywhere on the body."
Then he put it in the pot.
He added some salt, cut a few slices of ginger, marinated the onion, garlic, cooking wine, star anise, dried peppers, and soy sauce that he picked just now. He went to dig some yellow paste.
The camera switched to the wild again. He stuffed all the marinade into the bamboo rat's belly and wrapped it in tin foil. Then, he wrapped the tin foil tightly with the yellow mud he had just dug.
"I'll get some firewood and burn it with firewood."
The man took some withered bamboo, picked up some dried grass, piled it up, and then put the bamboo rat wrapped in yellow mud on the pile of firewood.
When I saw the door and the barrage surged again.
[Star the mountain, sit in the bottom of the prison] [Fire of stars, you can enter the premises] [A wisp of smoke on the ground, squatting in the bureau for ten years] [It is refreshing to go up the mountain in the morning, and you can eat it in the afternoon] [There is fire on the mountain, and I am in the office] [A wisp of smoke in the field, and be a god in the prison] [Smoke curling in the mountain, and people are full in the office]
The barrage seemed to be a poetry conference, and various slogans about fire prevention appeared one after another. Everyone was teasing the way the fire was made in the video.
Just as he was teasing, the fire had risen and the yellow mud was grilling, but the person in the video teased his two puppies.
Soon, the fire gradually went out, leaving a pile of white ash.
"This has been baked for an hour and a half, and it should be almost done."
He used a shoulder pole to push the ash away, revealing the already roasted yellow mud ball inside.
The yellow mud was removed, the tin foil was torn open, and the bamboo rat filled with ingredients appeared in a smog of smoke, making the door and door swallow.
[Wow, drooling] [It's so fragrant] [Hungry] [This is absolutely delicious] [This pure natural and pollution-free barbecue] [So where can I eat it?]
The barrage audience also left saliva. This seemingly simple cooking method seems to make people feel the scent of the fragrance, the mouth and tongue make saliva, and they just want to eat in large pieces. Even people like everyone who doesn’t know what the bamboo rat tastes, when they see the appearance, they know that the bamboo rats roasted in this way must be very delicious.
"Wow, it's all roasted, so is this skin."
The man used a knife to cut a piece of bamboo rat's flesh, and saw that the thick skin was soft and rotten, and the fat in the middle was trembling slightly, put into his mouth, melting in his mouth, and the smell of spices penetrated into it. Just watching him eat it was unbearable.
Afterwards, the young man in charge of photography also appeared on the camera. He didn't say anything, but only showed a shy smile. The two sat on the edge of the field, holding two cans of beer, and shared the food. Two pastoral dogs wag their tails aside, staring at the meat in their hands.
The natural scenery in the background is beautiful, and this simple scenery contrasts with the two people who eat meat in big mouthfuls, making people feel free and happy through the screen.
When I was a child, I went to the countryside and experienced similar things at that time. Looking back now, it was such a carefree and happy time. It was this video that reminded me of these.
At some point, the aunt who was wearing sweaters came to the door and looked at his mobile phone screen.
"We used to do this when we were young. We went to the fields to catch field mice and roast them. It tasted so good..."
She was quite moved.
The door was stunned for a moment. He threw in the coin and clicked in the video maker named "Huannong Brothers" to see where they came from.
But unexpectedly, the videos here are all about bamboo rats.
[This bamboo rat was injured in an internal injury in a fight. The rural guy could only cook it. It tasted fresh and delicious]
[This bamboo rat seems to have heatstroke, so I have no choice but to take it to the river and stew it]
[This bamboo rat has too much food, so there is no way, so the young man had to take it to the river and bake it]
[This bamboo rat didn't eat anything for three days, so the young man could only braise it]
“???”
Does this brother have a grudge against the bamboo rat?
The doors were full of question marks.
Chapter completed!