Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

: One hundred and ninety-three, summoned

The feathers flew around in the chicken coop, and the giant chickens with the blood of the Angras eagle certainly wouldn't be caught off guard, but as soon as the rooster's neck feathers exploded, two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, looked at it, a trembling, the rooster fried. The feathers he had raised were retracted, he shook his neck, jumped on a beam, and looked at the world outside the fishing net in deep thought.

"I'm fine, the chickens will be fine. Farewell, I love chickens."

Noah jumped on top of a giant hen, and the powerful giant chicken was struggling to carry two Noahs as heavy as Geralt. The giant chickens around saw that the two murderers had a target, and they all hid away. Far.

"Bang!" Noya's little hand lit up with white light, and she punched her down, causing the hen to fall into a coma.

"Dad, set up a fire and set a fire!" The little man walked in front of the comatose hen, and kept shouting that Geralt would set up a roast chicken.

The corner of Geralt's mouth twitched, watching the hen's upper body dragging a scratch on the ground, and quickly followed.

He stretched out his hand to take the giant chicken from Noah: "Oh, it's so heavy."

No need to weigh it, as soon as he started, Geralt estimated that the weight of this chicken was definitely no less than 400 kilograms. My dear, it was as big as a half-sized pig.

The two left the chicken coop. The person in charge of the chicken farm wiped the sweat from his forehead and said goodbye to them with a smile. He glanced at the rooster who was still there with some pity, and then locked the chicken coop. door.

When I built this chicken coop, the walls were made of concrete and the wooden doors were extremely heavy. At first, I thought that the adults were making a big deal out of it. Today, I have to admire Geralt's foresight. Without these, the simple A log cabin might not be able to hold these giant chickens.

On the way to the cafeteria, Geralt stopped a sheriff and asked him to go to the council hall to inform Qianxi to go to the cafeteria, but then he was calculating the value of raising giant chickens or raising pigs directly.

After some thought, Geralt still felt that the cost-effectiveness of raising giant chickens was the most cost-effective. Most of the ordinary pigs could grow to six or seven hundred pounds after being fanned, but it would take a year or more. Perhaps the landrace pigs in the previous life could There are thousands of pounds, but this is not a previous life after all. Not to mention the growth time of pigs, the weight is only more than 200 pounds heavier than the giant chicken. Moreover, the growth time of the giant chicken is fast, and it can grow to the largest in half a year. Maybe in the future White Wolf Town can change the focus of farming.

Of course, pigs are also raised. After all, there is no such animal as high in oil content.

Geralt made a decision in his heart to hold the giant chicken on his shoulders. The weight of 400 pounds was acceptable to Geralt. With the blessing of the system, his strength has surpassed that of ordinary people, and now he is still an extraordinary person. By.

Noah followed Geralt, salivating at the dangling chicken head on Geralt's back, tears of happiness almost fell from her mouth.

Jumping on and on, humming a little tune that Geralt often hummed, passers-by looked at the giant on Geralt's shoulder in shock, and forgot to salute for a while, but fortunately Geralt Not a pedantic person, I don't really care about these things.

Arriving at the dining hall, after walking for more than 20 minutes with a weight of 400 pounds, Geralt was still a little tired. Qianxi was already busy in the back kitchen. As they got closer, seeing the two who pushed the door and entered, Sissy looked at the giant chicken that Geralt put on the dining table with a somewhat surprised look of "Oh!".

Although I could hear their **** crowing every day, it was the first time I saw the real thing today. Sissi stammered a little, and asked Geralt blankly, "Sir... how is this roasted?"

Putting the giant chicken on the dining table, Geralt shook his numb arm and heard Qianxi's question. Along the way, Geralt had already thought about the use of this giant chicken and said directly: "It's unrealistic to roast a whole chicken. You make chicken legs and wings in the same way as roast chicken. I'll teach you the rest..."

After taking the kitchen knife, Geralt first bled the giant chicken, and Geralt swallowed as he watched the chicken blood gurgling down. Chicken blood is also a rare delicacy if it is cooked well. The wooden barrel that came to hold the blood was almost full, and there was no blood flowing from the neck of the giant chicken. Geralt weighed the wooden barrel. The good guy weighed about 20 to 30 pounds of chicken blood alone.

The hot water has already been prepared. Geralt is not good at such work as hair removal, so Qianxi started it. It is too slow for a person of 400 pounds. Geralt simply sent all the people in the back kitchen. , After more than 20 minutes, the feathers of this giant chicken were plucked.

"Send these feathers to the carpenter." Seeing that the feathers were all gone, Geralt sat on the stool and gave orders. Noah was behind him, pinching his sore shoulders.

The chicken feathers on the ground were gathered up, put into a sack, and carried by one person to the carpenter's workshop. Geralt of the chicken feathers looked at the feathers. All tough feathers are very suitable for arrow feathers. Cut them out, not a single feather. Can make a few feather arrows.

Qianxi was already dismembering the giant chicken, and her delicate body waving a kitchen knife was quite a contrast. ~www.wuxiahere.com~ chopped a few times, but did not chop off the chicken legs. Geralt smiled and stepped forward. He took the kitchen knife from Qianxi's hand, clicked and separated the chicken legs from the chicken wings.

Qianxi marinated the chicken legs and wings, but there was some noise behind her. She turned her head and saw that Noah had dug out a few cucumbers there, washed them in the bucket, and handed one to Geralt.

"Dad, how long will it take to eat?" Nuoya ate the crisp cucumber bite by bite. This cucumber is no worse than the cucumber in the previous life, but it has more water.

Geralt took one, and ate it bit by bit: "I don't know about that. I have to ask you, Sister Sisi."

"Sister, how long will it take to eat?" Noah turned to ask Qianxi, and handed a cucumber.

It's just that Qianxi didn't pick it up, and let Noya eat it herself, and then said, "These giant chickens are too big, and they may have to be marinated for a longer time if they want to taste delicious, so some will wait."

"Oh..." Noah was a little disappointed, but thinking of the deliciousness of the roast chicken before, she regained her patience and waited.

While waiting for the roasted chicken, Geralt taught Sisi how to cut the chicken and removed the chicken breast from the giant chicken. Sisi really recreated the saliva chicken under Geralt's dictation. When I came out, Geralt tasted it. The taste was okay, but it was a pity that some sauce was missing, otherwise it would have tasted better.

After Geralt tasted it, Noah held the bowl of white-cut chicken in front of her, and ate it with the old cucumber, smiling while eating.

Geralt felt that the taste was okay, so he asked Sisido to make some, and then let her put it on a plate and send it to the council hall. Tonight, he wanted to see the pearl of the prairie - Nalian.

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