Dad: Leisurely live broadcast life in mountain village

The pace of the father and daughter was not slow, and within ten minutes they reached the edge of the back mountain.

It was still the jungle knife that opened the way, and the road that had been cut before was harvested again.

After arriving at the foot of the back mountain, the forest that originally looked very quiet under the sunset became a little chaotic due to the arrival of two uninvited guests.

Many birds flew into the sky from the forest.

There are also many pheasants jumping among the dense bushes.

They look quite energetic, not like some bamboo rats that are prone to heatstroke.

The meat of a pheasant that likes to exercise must be very good.

Qin Luo squinted and thought, he could actually use a bow and arrow immediately, but since he was shooting a vlog today, it was better to do something different as much as possible, and it was better to just use traps.

However, while he could keep his composure, Qin Xiaonuan's little face looked a little aggrieved.

"Dad, all the pheasants have gone away, don't we have anything to eat?"

Hearing this, Qin Luo suddenly felt dumbfounded.

This snack foodie is really thinking about his food all the time!

"It's okay, they were just scared away temporarily. We will set up the trap later and we will definitely catch them!"

He couldn't help but comfort him, but his eyes were looking at the specific location and direction where the pheasants escaped just now.

He needs to remember these so that he can locate the trap placement as accurately as possible.

"Really Dad?"

Qin Xiaonuan's expression became excited again.

For some reason, Qin Luo always felt like she was quietly swallowing...

"Of course, when did dad lie to you?"

Qin Luo asked rhetorically.

"Dad, have you ever eaten pheasant before? Is it delicious?"

Qin Xiaonuan kept asking questions.

But the word "eat" basically never escapes.

Qin Luo's face twitched slightly.

He really couldn't understand. Although the food he cooked before was not so delicious, at least he didn't starve this girl, right?

Why are you so greedy now?

Or is it that the expectations of this little girl’s master-level cooking skills are too high, which makes her full of expectations for what she eats every day?

Several possibilities suddenly appeared in Qin Luo's mind.

"As for pheasant, my father has eaten it twice before. My uncle and aunt in the village brought it back to cook it. It tastes pretty good."

"Then Dad, how can you make the most delicious pheasant?"

Qin Xiaonuan asked again.

When Qin Luo heard this, he was a little confused.

There are countless ways to cook chicken all over the country, and Qin Luo, who is somewhat famous and has masterful cooking skills, can make any of them.

But to say it’s the most delicious…

This question is a little overwhelming.

There is no tastiest thing in the world, only what you like best!

Qin Luo thought about it seriously and decided to answer truthfully.

"Chicken soup, the most delicious way to make pheasant that Dad has ever eaten is to stew it in soup."

When I was in Taoyuan Village, many elders in the village liked to go into the mountains to collect game meat. They could not only sell it in the city to support their families, but also improve their own food at home.

When Qin Luo was a child, he happened to encounter this situation twice when he was eating Baijia rice.

Both times it was stewed in chicken soup.

The pheasant itself actually does not have much meat and little oil and water.

But the chicken soup made using rural methods still uses pheasants that run in the mountains as raw materials, plus dried bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and some side dishes.

One bite, and the deliciousness will make you feel comfortable from beginning to end.

Especially on cold winter nights, the warm feeling when you take a sip of the nourishing and delicious chicken soup was one of Qin Luo's favorite tastes when he was a child.

Qin Xiaonuan looked at his father who was lost in deep thought and memories, and blinked his eyes curiously.

She actually wanted to eat fried chicken.

But my father actually said that chicken soup is the best, so...

"Dad, how about we catch pheasants and make chicken soup? I want to eat them!"

After hearing his daughter's words, Qin Luo suddenly came back to his senses.

"Hahaha, okay, let's catch a pheasant and go back to make soup tomorrow!"

Qin Luo laughed a few times and waved his hand confidently.

Then he began to set up a trap.

I had just made a cursory observation of the location of these chicks before, and Qin Luo naturally knew the approximate direction.

Qin Luo carefully observed the situation around the bushes.

The knowledge brought by the master hunter proficiency allows him to clearly know where the pheasants usually move.

And how to set traps to maximize the chance of successful capture.

“These are the right locations!”

Qin Luo finished his observation and then started to set the trap.

The operation of the looper trap is actually very simple, especially for Qin Luo.

After a while, several looper traps were set up.

After Qin Luo sprinkled the bait in the circle, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Let's go, Xiaonuan. Dad has already laid out all the traps. Just wait until the time comes to check and accept the results."

Qin Luo called to the girl who was playing next to her.

"Is it ready so soon?"

Qin Xiaonuan came skipping over and looked at everything Qin Luo did with some curiosity.

"Of course, just wait and eat delicious food tomorrow."

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