Chapter 343: .Good taste (4/5)

Pharaoh is not a ignorant person. He has eaten turkey meat. He ate a Christmas dinner at Kobe's restaurant last year. The main course was turkey, but he had never seen live turkey.
Now that he saw it, he knew that this thing is just like a peacock, and its tail can be turned on!
The turkey not only opened the screen, but also flew. The two turkeys immediately found the crowd. They immediately spread their wings and flew away. It was estimated that they were going to mate, but they were interrupted in this way.
The two turkeys were not flying fast. Wang Bo followed, entered the grove, and some similar turkeys appeared in it. Obviously, a group of turkeys were flying.
"Is there such a lack of food around? First boars, then deer, and now turkeys, why did they come to the ranch so actively?" Bowen asked in surprise.
Pretending not to understand, Wang Bo asked: "Isn't this the case in Texas?"
Cousins ​​answered the question, shrugging his shoulders: "Livestock and poultry on Texas ranches only flee, but I have never heard of wild animals coming on their own initiative."
"But it's a good thing, isn't it?"
"Of course, good thing, great."
After taking away the pheasant, he walked forward and met the Dongtao chicken. This precious poultry came to the farm to breed well. Wang Bo went to the site where the Dongtao chickens lived. Some Dongtao chickens were frightened and escaped. There are eggs in the henhouse.
Seeing this, he said: "Very good, pick two chickens that have not laid eggs, and tonight we will taste the royal chicken."
Bao Wengan laughed: "Forget it, boss, there is a pheasant, don't you need it?"
"You don't want to eat? This stuff is very expensive, and you can't even eat it in New Zealand." Wang Bo asked in surprise.
Cousins ​​also laughed: "Boss, we don't have to eat it ourselves, since it's so expensive, let's sell it. Well, to be honest, they look a bit disgusting."
In this case, Pharaoh didn't insist. The castle always had cold meats, and some lamb and calf meats were selected. In the evening, they lit a campfire on the grass of the training ground and set up clay pots. They poured water and boiled them.
New Zealanders do not eat fresh meat. After the animals are slaughtered, the meat must be frozen in order to freeze the parasites and their eggs. The Chinese pay attention to everything while they are fresh, but New Zealanders don't think so.
Even seafood, many varieties do not eat fresh, especially freshwater fish such as freshwater shrimp, must be frozen for a while. Of course, deep-sea fish is fine, because deep-sea fish are free of parasites.
After the water in the clay pot was boiling, Wang Bo put the sliced ​​mutton into it, which contained lamb chops and lamb shanks, and put the onion garlic and peppercorn anise in it and then stewed it.
Cousins ​​went to deal with the pheasant. He wanted to peel the skin. Wang Bo shook his head and said, "No, just pluck the hair, put out the blood, remove the internal organs, and bring it to me. I'll deal with it."
He is going to be called a chicken, and cowboys accumulate a large amount of butter and mutton when slaughtering cattle and sheep. This thing is useless for New Zealanders, and it is very useful for Wang Bo.
With the chicken skin, Wang Bo stuffed the onion garlic, shiitake mushrooms, rosemary and green vegetables into the chicken belly, then wiped the chicken with cooking wine and soy sauce, then carefully wiped with sheep oil, and finally with the mud Wrapped up.
Seeing something like dirt, Hani was stunned and said, "God, Boss, you're a great horse. Where is this dark food?"
China General Charlie also had difficulty understanding: "Oh my God, don't say what this is a pheasant. As far as I know, this is to be covered with lotus leaves. You don't even put anything?"
Zhuang Ding happily licked his tongue and shook his tail. The dog's face was full of hopeful expressions: It's okay, I don't hate it, I can eat it.
Xiao Wang has a big mouth, and his expression is even more hopeful: it's all right, I can eat it with mud.
Wang Bo smiled and said, "Wait and see, you have no confidence in me?"
Charlie shrugged, this is because, no matter what, the dishes made by Pharaoh have never been a problem.
The hare rack was turned over on the bonfire, and the snow pigeon that was caught before the fat and two fats was marinated by the pharaoh and put in the refrigerator. This time, he took it out and put a pot on another fire to make braised pork. Quail-style braised snow pigeon.
This dish is simple. Snow pigeon is cut into two parts with two knives. The oil in the pot is boiled and thrown in. Add some radishes, potatoes and peppers. Stir-fry with raw wine and old soy sauce. .
It takes the most time to stew the mutton. After groaning in the clay pot for an hour, Wang Bo opened the lid.
As soon as the lid was opened, a thick flavour of meat emerged along with the steam, and the young men and the queen squinted and twisted their noses, their tails swaying fast.
"It tastes good, doesn't it?" Pharaoh asked with a smile.
Xiao Wang nodded hard, as if he could understand the sentence.
The hare has been cooked for a long time, and its color is golden and shiny. The cowboys have nothing to say. The barbecue is really excellent. The fat hare is only burnt after it has been cooked.
Eva finds the grass near a small tree, and she lays out a piece of plastic paper for picnics. Kid is carrying a little loli and hangs a lamp on it. Because it is a charging lamp, the light is not very bright, but it is down. That's fine.
Take out the lamb. Little Hani wants to eat it. Wang Bo shakes his head. He opens the prepared incubator with ice cubes, and puts the lamb in it. . "
When everything was ready, he put out the bonfire and dug out the loach with hot air inside. Uncle Bing laughed, "God, I forgot that this guy, dark food, right?"
Wang Bo smashed the scorched loach with a gun handle, and they coagulated into pieces. After smashing, pieces fell to the ground, exposing the slightly brown-red roasted chicken inside.
"How come this color?"
"It's muddy, it must be the reason."
"Can it still be eaten? In fact, even without this roast chicken, our other ones are enough."
Wang Bo waited until the heat from the roasted chicken was released. He peeled off the chicken skin and exposed the snow-white chicken.
The fat and the fat are the most sensitive to the sense of smell. As soon as the roast chicken knocks on them, they run farther, the short legs move quickly, and they rotate around the roast chicken.
Wang Bo tore two chicken legs, one fat and one fat respectively, and the rest was divided into two parts for the queen and the strong man. So Wang was very dissatisfied and opened his mouth and snarled at him: "Wow!"
The roar of the lion and tiger beast was very deterrent. Pharaoh was shocked from the front. He felt his heart beating all of a sudden and speeded up.
Xiao Wang was stunned, it crawled to Wang Bo's side, shoved his furry head into his arms, and then rolled it in place, whispered hummingly.
(To be continued.)