Wang Zhi was not seriously injured.
The most serious injury was when he was hit by the tiger's tail.
On the other hand, A Da's injury was more serious.
There was a cloth wrapped around his shoulder, which made him feel a bit like a mummy.
"Brother Qiangzi, you have a good son," Gao Shan said with a sigh.
Even if he and Wang Qiang were hunting tigers that day, the situation would not be much better.
"In terms of horseback riding and archery, Dazhi is pretty good."
Wang Qiang is also quite proud of this.
He started exercising when Wang Zhi was six or seven years old.
"It's a pity.
If you were still the leader of the team, Da Zhi's future would be easier."
Gao Shan sighed, back then, it was a last resort.
"Dad, you also served as team leader, hehe."
Wang Zhi was stunned.
It turned out that his father had once served as a junior officer, but he didn't know why he was masturbated.
"Go, go, let the adults talk, what are the children saying?
Just go out and play."
Wang Qiang waved his hands impatiently, seemingly unwilling to mention this matter.
Although Wang Zhi inherited this body, his previous memories were very vague and he could no longer remember them clearly.
They were replaced by the memories of his own future generations.
Seeing that his father didn't want to talk, Wang Zhi stopped pressing him.
After all, he was half a fake.
Wang Zhi went out and went next door to visit Ada.
"Brother, you're here.
I'm bored alone.
Let's go for a walk."
Ada was injured, and Wang Zhi asked him to lie down and rest.
However, after only lying down for half a morning, he felt uncomfortable all over.
"Okay, let's go for a walk."
Originally, Wang Zhi wanted to get Ada a piece of anti-inflammatory medicine, but after only one day, the wound became scarred and the healing speed was amazing, so he gave up.
After all, there are only so many anti-inflammatory medicines, so use one less pill.
Granular.
"Brother, where are we going?"
Although Ah Da looks tall and powerful, since he was a child, Ah Da has been following Wang Zhi, to put it mildly, like a follower.
Moreover, in the past, when Wang Zhi went to the mountains, he would always bring back some wild fruits and the like.
Ada was also able to get some and was very happy to follow Wang Zhi.
"Let's go to Zhang Laosan's house."
Zhang Laosan is a blacksmith.
Wang Zhi asked him to make an iron pot last time.
I wonder if it is ready.
The pots of this era were thick, heavy, clumsy, and generally very large, making them very difficult to use.
Wang Zhi found Zhang Laosan last time and told him in detail about the kind of wok that would be used in later generations, and asked him to build one.
In Wang Zhi's mind, there can't be only one pot at home, but at least three or four.
I heard from Daya that some people who feed pigs stew pig food in a pot, then brush it and start making their own meals.
Wang Zhi feels that it is a bit unbearable.
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Fortunately, he does not raise pigs at home, although he It's not a serious mysophobia, but a love of cleanliness is still indispensable.
"Uncle Zhang, you're busy."
The two families were not far away, and Wang Zhi arrived soon.
"Haha, it's Xiaozhi.
I finished the pot you asked me to make last time.
Look, it looks like this."
The two families had a good relationship, and Wang Zhi casually found a place to sit down.
After a while, Zhang Laosan took out an iron pot.
Wang Zhi looked at it and found that it was OK.
It was just a little thicker than the ones used in later generations, but it looked almost the same.
Wang Zhi thought about it, regardless of the craftsmanship and level of this era, it would be good to have something like this.
"Xiao Zhi, let's play for a while."
"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing?"
"Xiao Zhi, have you eaten?
Eat some when you get home."
Ever since Wang Zhi, Gao Shan and A Da got rid of Tiger together, Wang Zhi's status in the village has also been rising.
No one will treat him as a child anymore.
Wherever he goes, people will greet him warmly.
Without the threat of tigers, many people in the village went into the mountains with peace of mind.
The men hunted and the women dug wild vegetables and picked wild fruits.
At least they could satisfy their hunger and have enough to eat.
"Dazhi, you came back just in time.
I just sent a wild boar to thank you."
Mrs.
Wang Li was very happy to say that things were better now.
Her men did not have to go out and food was delivered to them.
However, she felt a little sad when she thought that her son had worked hard to get it.
"Dad, Uncle Gao is home.
Mom, I will take care of it later.
Just wait and eat."
The boiled meat I made last time made me hungry, but the taste was really unsatisfactory.
"You can also cook," Mrs.
Wang Li said with a smile.
She has never seen you cook since she was a child.
"Your Uncle Gao just left.
He said he would come back tomorrow and asked you to train with him for a few days."
"Mom, just watch it, I guarantee it will be delicious."
Last time, in order to brew alcohol, Wang Zhi forgot all about food and sleep, and didn't care about anything.
Now he's fine.
There's nothing important anymore, but he can't eat such unpalatable food anymore.
Wang Zhi can hardly stand eating wild vegetables and chestnuts these days.
He really misses the food of future generations.
As the saying goes, sharpening a knife will not accidentally kill a pig.
Wang Zhi first sharpened the dull kitchen knife at home that could be used as a hammer, and then began to cut up the wild boar.
Although this wild boar is not as big as the one I hunted last time, it still weighs over a hundred kilograms.
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Daya had already boiled a pot of hot water, and Wang Zhi poured it on the wild boar, which made the legs feel hairy.
After scraping them clean, Wang Zhi began to butcher and then cut them up.
Wild boar meat is mostly lean meat because it moves a lot.
Wang Zhi divided the pork belly, ribs, hind legs, and tenderloins into parts, and then put them together individually.
Seeing the pig intestines and tripe inside, Wang Zhi actually wanted to clean them and stir-fry them, they would also be delicious.
It's a pity that it's impossible at this stage.
If you just clean this one step, you won't be able to pass.
To clean the large intestine and pork belly, you need not only salt, but also flour to clean them thoroughly.
Unfortunately, both of these are scarce at home.
Needless to say, salt was never plentiful in ancient times.
As for flour, don't even think about it.
You can't even eat it.
If you use it to wash your intestines, it will be weird if you don't get beaten to death.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhi had no choice but to leave it aside.
Wang Zhi originally thought, could we finish eating so much meat, but looking at Da Ya, Xiao Ya, and Ah Da's drooling mouth, Wang Zhi swallowed it back raw, so let's hurry up and cook.
The look of these people was like the reincarnation of evil spirits.
Wang Zhi planned to cook the ribs first.
It was simple.
First, chop the ribs into small pieces, then immerse them in boiling water, clean them, and then add water to cook them.
Wang Zhi looked at the seasonings at home, a little vegetable oil, salt as thick as pebbles, and then thick black soy sauce and vinegar.
"Forget it, just cook it."
Wang Zhi also wanted to add some aniseed, but who knew, there was none at home, not even Sichuan peppercorns, so he just forgot about it.
Zhijia added some salt and started cooking over high heat
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