"Let's not watch the big rooster for now, mom will turn on the TV for you to watch! Do you want to watch cartoons?" Xia Yu still wanted to spit out Luoluo. After all, the scene of killing chickens will be too bloody later, so it is not easy for Luoluo to see it.

Luo Luo was pulled back to the living room by her mother. She still looked back reluctantly at the big rooster who was still imprisoned in a woven bag, as if she was a young man and was well versed in some life philosophy, such as what Kitajima said, "Life is like subtraction, and you will be less when you meet."

Of course, the little girl soon forgot about the big cock. After her mother turned on the TV for her, her attention turned to the TV.

Grandma's TV is a bit big, with a 65-inch large screen. In Luoluo's opinion, the cartoon characters inside seem to be taller than herself!

"You sit here and watch TV!" Xia Yu transferred Luo Luo to the children's channel and reminded her. When she saw her sitting obediently on the sofa, she turned around and went back to the kitchen with confidence.

Although it is not as safe as Yangcheng, there is no table with anti-collision strips, and the edges and corners of the coffee table may become the culprits for the injury of Luoluo, Xia Yu did not stay in the kitchen all the time. After she helped Yang Yan hold the chicken and kill him, she would come out to accompany Luoluo.

However, after Xia Yu returned to the kitchen, he saw his mother's slightly strange look in front of him.

What's the situation? Xia Yu didn't even bother to think about it, so he squatted down and got together with Yang Yan.

Wu Xiangqin thinks that Xia Yu has changed a bit big when he comes back this time!

Like the gentleness and patience shown when taking care of Luoluo, this is not like Xia Yu’s previous personality!

And now helping Yang Yan kill chickens, these two people have a tacit understanding, and Wu Xiangqin looks a little dazed when she looks at her!

As soon as Xia Yu squatted down, Yang Yan raised his head and smiled at her, "Get a bowl and make some salt water."

"Okay!" Xia Yu stood up straightforwardly, took a bowl quickly, and mixed some light salt water with salt to hand it over to Yang Yan.

"What's the purpose of this?" Xia Yu squatted down again before asking Yang Yan.

"If we add some water to the chicken blood in advance, we can make the chicken blood smoother and tenderer. If we put some salt in it, the chicken blood will solidify faster." Yang Yan explained patiently to Xia Yu.

Next, Yang Yan signaled Xia Yu to take the chicken wings from his hand, let her grab the chicken wings with one hand and the chicken feet with the other, and also reminded him: "Catch it steadily! It will struggle very hard at that time."

Xia Yu did not dare to neglect, so he tightened his face and grabbed the "big rooster" in Luo Luo's mouth with his hands!

It's also a blessing that Xia Yu, who is quite strong in her nerves. She holds the warm roots of the wings of the big castle chicken with her palms, and she also feels the sudden movements when it flutters from time to time. Even so, she is not afraid!

However, Wu Xiangqin frowned slightly and glanced at her, and took a step back without being ordered.

Before it started! Wu Xiangqin felt that the next scene would be a bit cruel!

Yang Yan was ready, so he grabbed the chicken's head, leaned back and then freed up his right hand holding the knife, pulled out part of the hair on the chicken's neck, revealing a small piece of chicken skin.

His movements were not very straightforward. After all, he hadn't killed the chicken himself for too long. Yang Yan picked up the kitchen knife again, gestured carefully, and found the right position. He scratched the neck of the plucked chicken just now.

quick!

Yang Yan quickly turned the chicken's neck and pointed it at the bowl containing light salt water.

But the scene of blood flowing out did not appear as he expected. When Yang Yan frowned and pulled the chicken's head back in front of him, he realized that the chicken's neck had not been completely cut open!

I don’t know if the big castrated chicken was already scared. It closed its eyes with no desire to be loved, as if saying: Don’t torture the chicken anymore, have a good time!

Yang Yan was embarrassed. He felt his ears a little hot, and he didn't dare to look at the expressions of Xia Yu and his mother-in-law.

Still bury your head to kill ***!

The second knife cut the blood vessels of the big castrated chicken. Yang Yan watched the blood spread out like a broken dam. He pressed his eyes and hands quickly, and the pouring chicken blood flowed into the prepared bowl.

Xia Yu grabbed the chicken's wings and couldn't help but turn his head to see the blood flowing from the chicken's neck.

"It has been cut into the cervical artery, but if the rescue is timely, it should be possible to save it!" Xia Yu, as a professional, still dares to make a judgment.

But this big castrate could not be rescued. Its blood flowed a lot, and gradually, the amount of bleeding became less, and it seemed that it would not work!

"puff……"

It was said that it was soon, and Xia Yu, who was distracted, suddenly felt his two chicken wings and two chicken feet, as if he had suddenly tensed his muscles all over his body, and he twitched suddenly!

This sudden burst of last struggle before death was so powerful that Xia Yu almost caught it!

"It's okay, it's just this little strength, it's dead now!" Yang Yan smiled, took the dead chicken in Xia Yu's hand, and temporarily put it in the iron basin next to him. "In a while, we two chickens will burn the hair together, pluck the hair, and solve the remaining one first!"

After gaining experience, Yang Yan and Xia Yu performed much better than before! The second big castle didn't have any more accidents, and they finished handling it smoothly!

Wu Xiangqin watched the whole process while watching it. From the beginning to the smile on her face at the end, her psychology experienced ups and downs in her thoughts!

Seeing these two children squatting here and killing chickens, they really felt like an alternative golden boy and jade girl. Although Wu Xiangqin had not fully accepted Yang Yan, she already felt that Yang Yan and Xia Yu were quite compatible!

It can soften the unruly personality of his daughter, and no longer want to perform some dangerous tasks in a hurry, and can stay in the kitchen and kill chickens with him. If Yang Yan hadn't suddenly appeared, Wu Xiangqin would think that such a person would not exist!

Of course, Yang Yan didn't need Xia Yu, a clumsy guy, to help him in the next hair plucking action. He asked Xia Yu to look at Luo Luo, and then he and his mother-in-law stayed in the kitchen and continued to work hard.

"Auntie, how do Uncle Xia likes to eat chicken? Is it cut in white, or is it soy sauce chicken, or salt-baked?" Yang Yan was afraid that the atmosphere in the kitchen was awkward. As soon as Xia Yu left, he took the initiative to ask his mother-in-law.

"How is it?" Wu Xiangqin did not perfunctory Yang Yan, but actually helped Yang Yan think carefully before answering, "His taste is actually a little spicy, and I eat less now, but if there is a spicy dish, his appetite will be much better!"

Spicy chicken?

Then traditional Cantonese-style practices such as white-cut chicken, soy sauce chicken, etc. are not good...

Yang Yan thought about it and suddenly had an idea: "I understand, I can make a hand-killed chicken!"
Chapter completed!