Datang Live Room

"It's on, it's on!"

"Anchor, how many extras are there? There are so many new faces today."

"Haha, I can only say that the anchor's strength is unfathomable!"

"But look at the bows and arrows those people carry, how come they all look the same as real ones?"

"Nonsense, the main thing that other anchors focus on is reality. If they say they are going hunting, they will never be fake like other outdoor survival anchors."

Behind Yangping Town is the back mountain. People often go into the mountains to hunt or cut firewood in this section.

So the road was fairly easy to walk, and there weren’t many prey.

However, occasionally one or two hares and pheasants flashed past the camera, which also made people in the live broadcast room excited.

There's no way, people nowadays call it mountain climbing. Not to mention too much, at least [-]% of it is done by taking the kind of repaired stairs, climbing up one level at a time and that's it.

Many people have never seen this kind of road trodden by primitive people.

Even if you climb such an undeveloped mountain, you may not be able to see these small beasts.

So as long as a prey appears, the water friends in the live broadcast room will burst into a barrage of noise.

Zheng Zhixun and the others did not disappoint the water friends. Not long after entering the mountain, Zheng Zhixun found a pheasant on the edge of the bush and took aim with his bow and arrow.

And Yan Kai quickly pointed the camera there.

With a "whoosh" sound, the feather arrow accurately hit the pheasant's body.

The huge impact even drove the pheasant back half a meter, and then was nailed to the trunk of a big tree.

"I'll go, so awesome!"

"It feels like it's at least 20 meters away, right?"

"Isn't that too accurate?"

There are really not two netizens in the live broadcast room who have seen this kind of live hunting, especially Zheng Zhixun's arrow shot very beautifully.

In addition to compliments, I showered them with gifts one after another.

Yan Kai also looked at it with a smile on his face. Zheng Zhixun, the gentleman of six arts, really did not fall behind.

Others also applauded Zheng Zhixun.

Zheng Zhixun's guard went up and took the pheasant back, and Zheng Zhixun handed it to Yan Kai.

"Mr. Yan, please accept today's first prey."

Others were a little curious about Yan Kai's identity at first, and were secretly shocked when they saw Zheng Zhixun giving him his first prey.

You must know that according to their rules, the first prey of every hunt must be given to the person with the highest status here.

What Zheng Zhixun did was undoubtedly acknowledging that Yan Kai was the person with the highest status today.

The weather wasn't hot, but Zhou Tong was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, he stepped back from the brink in time and didn't make a big mistake.

From the looks of it, Yan Kai doesn't seem to be a fussy person. If he says something nice later and sends two of his prey, he shouldn't be angry with himself anymore.

Yan Kai looked at the pheasant, and without being pretentious, he accepted it and said, "I will use this to make delicious food for everyone at noon."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhixun asked curiously: "Mr. Yan, can you still cook?"

"Know a little bit!"

Looking at Yan Kai's appearance, Zheng Zhixun was looking forward to it.

Throughout the morning, as we walked deeper and deeper, there were gradually more and more prey on the road.

Although these children from aristocratic families are not very old, they are all experienced hunters. Moreover, when a prey appears and several people shoot arrows at the same time, few prey can escape.

The water friends in the live broadcast room also enjoyed watching it.

At noon, a group of people also came to the creek in the back mountain.

Yan Kai took off the cage Zhou Tong had been carrying and carefully placed it in the stream.

Zhou Tong asked curiously: "Mr. Yan, what is this for?"

"Fishing."

"Fishing?" Zhou Tong was shocked: "How can we catch fish even without any bait?"

"Hmm!" Yan Kai's cages were lined up in the creek, which was very eye-catching.

Other members of the aristocratic family were also curious about whether they could catch fish in this way, and they all gathered around to watch.

Yan Kai was also very interested in watching the water friends in the live broadcast room, so he simply set the camera there and started preparing to make the pheasant.

Zheng Zhixun asked: "What is Mr. Yan planning to do?"

"Well, the name of this dish may not be very nice, it's called Beggar's Chicken."

"Beggar's chicken?" Zheng Zhixun was stunned. This name is really not nice.

I saw Yan Kai quickly cooking the pheasant, and then smearing the inside and outside of the pheasant with salt.

Then he wrapped it with a big leaf that he found on the road. He also got some water from the river to wet the mud in the forest, and put the mud on the outside of the leaf.

"This...this much mud, can you still eat it?" Zheng Zhixun asked curiously.

"Hahaha, this clay statue doesn't look like the mud on the beggar's body? I think it may be because of this that the beggar is called a beggar." Yan Kai said: "But don't look down on the beggar. There are many capable people among them. Give it to me when you have time. Tell me a story about Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered beggar."

Only then did Zheng Zhixun remember that the first time he and Yan Kai met was when he told the story of Sun Wukong. At that time, he was fascinated by the story and took Yan Kai back to Yangping Town.

Hearing that Yan Kai had a new story, he smiled and said, "Don't wait until you have free time. I'll tell you about it during the break."

"Okay!" Yan Kai arranged the mud seals and then carefully placed them on the fire lit by the guards.

With so many people wanting to eat, of course there couldn't be just one beggar chicken, and the other guards were making lunch for these young men.

Zheng Zhixun thought that the beggar's chicken that Yan Kai had just made was really interesting.

Originally, he had hunted several pheasants today, so he asked the guards to deal with one, and then he also learned how to do it.

Seeing that he was interested, Yan Kai taught him how to touch salt.

Zheng Zhixun took the salt bag from Yan Kai and was stunned when he opened it.

I didn't pay attention to Yan Kai Nong just now, but now I realized that Yan Kai Nong's bag of salt was as white as frost.

"Mr. Yan, this salt..."

"What's wrong with the salt?" Yan Kai didn't respond.

"Why is it so white?" Zheng Zhixun asked softly.

"Ah, I did it myself. It turns out that the coarse salt I bought at home is too bad." Yan Kai said.

If it had been Mrs. Yan, she would have been reluctant to part with it, but now that the family has money, Master Zheng sent twenty guan, and Master Liu paid [-] guan as compensation. A total of [-] guan was left at home. Yan Kai said that he would make coarse salt into Refined salt, Mrs. Yan doesn’t care.

"I...did it..." Zheng Zhixun didn't know how many other things Yan Kai had hidden.

This refined salt is whiter than what I eat at home.

He took a deep breath and asked: "Mr. Yan, I wonder if you would be willing to sell this refined salt production method to my Zheng family?"

Looking at the history of China, the early Tang Dynasty was probably one of the rare times when the salt industry was not under official control.

So if the Zheng family had this method of making refined salt, they might be able to make a lot of money.

"Okay, let's talk in detail when we get back."

As soon as Yan Kai finished speaking, a burst of cheers broke out from the other side.

"Caught a fish!"