"My bitch is not going to let them breed for the time being. As for the male dog, I am going to go into the mountain to catch a few little female wolf for them to be their wives." Zhang Lang smiled and told his breeding plan.

"Wow!"

Zhang Lang's big moves aroused everyone's surprise.

"I heard before that good mountain guard dogs are mated with wild wolves in the mountains! I didn't expect it to be true!" Director Xu also became interested when he heard that he used wolves to cultivate the next generation. "Wolf cub, can you sell this to a batch of such dogs to our Public Security Bureau as police dogs? It is not required to be like wolf guards, as long as they have half, even one-third of them!"

I have to say that Director Xu has a very high vision, and the twenty-four wolf guards, the ones they took out were all at the level of the dog king.

What is the dog king? The king of dogs? The king of dog kings naturally agreed to the requests of several people. Although he loves dogs, he is not a person like his uncle who loves dogs. As long as he really likes dogs, he will give you a few if you give me a few.

Zhang Lang brought a few people to the cabin and put down his things, "Several old squad leader, how about we get some food first, after dinner, and then take a bath?"

County Magistrate Tong and his team skied for more than two hours, so they were tired and hungry, so they naturally agreed to Zhang Lang’s proposal.

"Oh my mother! I'm so tired!" Zhang Changhua went to the kang, shouted and refused to move.

Sun Jianguo's side was similar, including Director Xu and others, all of them were similar to Zhang Changhua. They collapsed on the kang, and they completely lost the enthusiasm to chase Zhang Lang and wanted to have a dog.

I was very happy when I was skiing, but after skiing, I started to feel uncomfortable, especially those who don’t exercise much on the fly, who suddenly had such a large amount of exercise, and then they all started to feel sore waist and legs.

Thanks to this, they didn't ask them to bring their own clothes, but they just brought their own clothes with them.

Otherwise, carrying a backpack of 100 kilograms like Zhang Lang would have been exhausted long ago.

OK! When Zhang Lang saw this situation, he couldn't count on them for lunch. Go and do it yourself!

Go out and go to the woods to look for prey.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Zhang Lang reached under a large pine tree that was thick and thin. He reached into the snow and squeezed out a frozen pheasant. After all, Zhang Lang found more than a dozen frozen pheasants from the snow.

These pheasants were buried alive by the sudden snowstorm.

Having these pheasants is enough for the six of them to eat, but it is not enough for Zhang Lang’s storage ring to have many hares. Zhang Lang carried more than a dozen pheasants back.

Zhang Lang carried the pheasant directly to the mountain spring and began to clean up the pheasant.

First throw the frozen pheasant into the stream next to the spring and soak it for a while before you start plucking your hair and breaking your stomach to clean your internal organs.

Throw it in the mountain spring water for a while to melt the frozen water.

This is the same as at home. It is best to use cold water close to zero degrees for meat thawing, rather than hot water. Otherwise, with a blow of hot water, the meat on the surface will melt, but there are still frozen pieces inside.

Moreover, when using hot water to thaw the meat, the quality of the meat will change and the taste will become worse. This is because the meat thawed with hot water seems to have been completely thawed, but in fact it is not completely thawed. In this case, various seasonings are difficult to taste.

Zhang Lang carried the packed pheasant back to the wooden house, found the seasoning from the backpack, first applied salt to apply all the pheasant inside and out, then stuffed the star anise, green onion, ginger, garlic, and monkey head mushroom into the pheasant's belly, then stuffed a small piece of oil to sew the belly, and skewed it onto a long wooden stick.

The pheasant's belly is stuffed with oil, just like the roasted hare. After a winter digestion, the fat in the pheasant's body has dropped to the lowest point.

Without adding a little oil, the roasted chicken is too tiring and it is very difficult to eat.

Hunters in the mountains generally do not go hunting in spring. One is to leave time for the animals in the mountains to recuperate and breed populations. The other is that no matter what animal it is, the body fat is consumed almost all, and they are thin and have no money to eat.

Skewers three chickens with one wooden stick, and put twelve chicken skewers aside.

The fire started to be lit, and there was firewood on site in the cabin.

The rules in the mountains are that the firewood in the wooden house can be used at will, but it must be filled before leaving.

I lit a bonfire, made a simple barbecue rack with firewood, and put the pheasants on the rack to roast.

"Uncle Wolf, what do you think I'm doing?" Sun Jianguo walked out and asked. He was really embarrassed to wait with those uncles on the kang to eat ready-made ones.

"Come on, please watch me a little. When the chicken skin turns yellow, start brushing oil on it... I'll make you silverfish soup again!"

There are many small silverfish with transparent index fingers in the mountain spring pond. Such small silverfish grows in deep mountains and forests without any pollution. They don’t even need to simmer (ci). They take it out and wash it, put it directly into a pot and stir-fry it with oil, and then make fish soup. The taste is so fresh.

Before entering the mountain, Zhang Lang had already prepared what he needed, and even considered what he had eaten for lunch and what he had to eat for the evening.

It is always not bad to prepare more when entering the mountains. It is better to be in the north, but the deep mountains and forests in the south. If you don’t have enough preparations, it will be difficult to get out alive when you go in.

Find a net bag made of white gauze from the backpack, which is a tool for catching fish.

In the mountains far away from the world, these little silverfish have never been persecuted by humans and are not afraid of humans at all. Whenever they stop, the little silverfish will gather in groups and take the initiative to say hello to you.

At this time, with a scoop of net bags, you can basically catch half of net bag fish. Two or three times will be enough for a meal.

Clean the stove in the wooden house, light the heat, wait until the pot is hot, dig up and turn on the large oil and put it in the pot.

"She..." with a sound, a strong aroma of lard filled the real wooden house.

"Wolf cub! What are you doing? This smells so fragrant!"

"Wolf cub! Hold it tightly, I'm almost starving to death!"

The aroma of lard greatly stimulated the appetite of County Mayor Tong and others, and they all couldn't help asking or urging.

"It's soon, it's soon! If you are hungry, go and help roast pheasants! The silverfish soup here will be ready soon!"

Zhang Lang answered while pouring the small silverfish into the pot. The small silverfish was lifting and jumping around in the pot. After a while, as Zhang Lang continued to stir-fry, it calmed down.

This practice is a bit inhumane. If it is seen by foreign animal protection organizations, it will definitely march and demonstrate to protest this inhumane silverfish soup.

There will even be legislation to euthanize silverfish first, and then make fish soup.

Don’t think this is a joke. Foreign laws are sound, but there are also many painful laws.
Chapter completed!