Traveling through the famine, I stockpiled supplies like crazy

Chapter 437: I want to vomit when I see chicken

After saying that, he took the chicken from Xu Han's basin, lowered his head and continued to pluck the chicken. Seeing this, the Taoist priest immediately took it and lowered his head to continue plucking the chicken.

Fortunately, the people at home were familiar with these things and processed the chickens very quickly. However, it was winter after all, and it got dark early. They had just processed half of the chickens when it slowly got dark.

Xu Han got up to cook, while Lu Chuan and the others moved to the kitchen to continue processing the chicken.

There was a fire in the kitchen while we were cooking dinner, so it was quite warm.

After a simple dinner, they continued to pluck the chicken feathers. The four of them worked until after eight o'clock when they finally finished plucking all the chickens.

Xu Han rubbed her dizzy head and said dissatisfiedly, "Oh my God, we finally finished processing them all. Next time, we can't kill so many chickens at once. I feel like vomiting every time I see chickens this afternoon."

Lu Chuan shook his arms and agreed, "Do less next time. It's really not easy to handle."

"It's mainly because we processed too many chickens this afternoon, and we were a bit rushed, so I felt very uncomfortable."

Domestic chickens are all the same, and it is time-consuming to handle them.

In her previous life, Xu Han’s parents would not slaughter the chickens they raised at home. They would take them directly to the chicken shop and pay them to help them process the chickens, and they would do it very quickly.

If you do it yourself at home, you have to boil water to remove the hair, and then open the belly and clean it. It's really time-consuming and most people are unwilling to do it because they think it's too troublesome.

The chickens we buy for daily consumption are already pre-processed by others and are very convenient to eat.

But there is no one here to help. If I want to eat, I have to do it myself. I don’t usually handle so many chickens at once. Today I slaughtered more than fifty chickens at once, which is indeed a bit too much.

Besides, it was already afternoon when the slaughter took place, so time was tight. It might be better if it was done during the day.

Grandpa Zhao picked up a few chickens and looked at them. "Fortunately, they have been almost processed. We can just put them away and wash them again tomorrow."

Xu Han immediately said, "Lu Chuan, you wash it. I really don't want to do it anymore."

If this continues, Xu Han probably won't be able to see a chicken for a long time. The other two are elders who cannot be commanded, but her own man can still be commanded.

So he began to give orders to Lu Chuan with peace of mind, and Lu Chuan smiled dotingly and agreed.

Xu Han breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. Although she knew Lu Chuan would not refuse, she still felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was she who suggested slaughtering the larger rooster.

Now that you've killed yourself and don't want to deal with it, isn't that just asking for trouble?

The Taoist priest said, "Well, the temperature is low today, so don't waste time here. Put your things away and go to bed early."

Lu Chuan agreed, "Okay, Master, you and Grandpa Zhao go back first, I'll take care of this."

The two of them didn't refuse and just got up and left.

When Lu Chuan and Xu Han packed up their things and returned to the room, the two children were already asleep.

Xu Han tucked in the quilt for the two brothers, and the corners of her mouth turned up, unable to hide her smile, "These two brothers are becoming less and less of a worry."

Lu Chuan watched his wife cover the two sons with quilts. He was very dissatisfied with the two children sleeping here. He looked jealous and said, "After the cold weather this year, it's time to let them sleep by themselves. The two children are not little anymore. It's not a good idea for them to sleep like this."

Xu Han thought about it and it made sense, so she didn't argue, "Okay, let's clean up the east room in the spring and let the two children live there."

Mu'er is four years old this year. He should have slept in a separate room from the couple a long time ago, but because there is also Ze'er, he is very attached to Mu'er.

Xu Han was worried about the two children sleeping together. After all, the younger one was still too young and needed help even with poop and pee. How could she let them sleep in a room alone? That's why it has been delayed until now.

After the spring, both children have grown up and the weather is not cold, so we can give it a try.

Lu Chuan hugged Xu Han's waist from behind and bit her earlobe. "Wife, you said this."

God knows how miserable my life is with these two guys around...

Xu Han's earlobe was bitten by Lu Chuan, and she felt very itchy for a moment. She wanted to push it away but couldn't, so she just resisted a little.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan directly picked up Xu Han, and there was no need to talk about the tender night together...

Afterwards, Xu Han kicked Lu Chuan hard and then fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Chuan was very sober and boiled some hot water to help Xu Han wipe herself.

He thought to himself, "My wife is very clean. If she finds out tomorrow that I didn't clean her, she'll definitely get beaten again."

Although Xu Han's fists felt like tickling him, Lu Chuan didn't want to make his wife angry for no reason...

The next day, Xu Han got up late again as expected. When she got up, Lu Chuan and the Taoist priest were not at home. After asking, she found out that the two had gone into the mountains to hunt again.

"Are they coming back today?"

Grandpa Zhao looked up and replied, "Not necessarily. The Taoist priest said that if he went too far, he would not come back, but he would definitely come back tomorrow."

"That's fine, you go ahead and get busy." After saying that, Xu Han went back to the front yard, planning to make some sweet potato liquor.

The sweet potato liquor made last year is almost finished, and Xu Han plans to make more this year.

I will be able to make more fruit wine next year. Now, except for the mulberry wine we made in the spring, there is no other fruit wine at home.

When there are more fruits next year, you need to soak more of them. The fruit wine will taste better if it is soaked for a longer time, and it will not make you drunk.

Yunhua and Zhao Yunyun had written to her some time ago, saying that they definitely wouldn't be able to come back for the New Year this year, so Xu Han thought about making more and then see if she could let Yunhua come and pick them up.

Since we made a lot this year, Xu Han definitely won’t be able to finish it today, so just clean the sweet potatoes first and then do it slowly bit by bit later.

After washing sweet potatoes for a whole day, Xu Han was exhausted and had a sore back. She cursed inwardly: This is not an easy job. Who can help me? I feel like crying but have no tears.

How come other people who traveled through time were princesses of aristocratic families, but when she arrived, it was a time of disaster and chaos, and she had to do all the work by herself? Many times, Xu Han really wanted to give up, it was too tiring.

Although I like this kind of life, it is really tiring to work every day and I want to take a break.

The more Xu Han thought about it, the angrier she became. She decided to just put it away. Forget it, forget it. She would wait until tomorrow when there were people at home to help. There were really too many clothes, and it would take her too long to wash them by herself. It would be faster if she could wash them together tomorrow when there were more people around.

Lu Chuan and the Taoist priest were not at home, and Xu Han didn't want to make do with the meal. After all, there were two children and an elderly person at home. Even if she didn't want to eat, she had to cook some.