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Singing suddenly came from the ruins of the fairy temple, which was indeed scary enough in this kind of ghost weather. Sun Daqi pointed to a big stone in the distance and said, "Look carefully, there will be a woman's shadow after a while, don't be frightened." This is not a ghost, let alone a fairy, but a miracle of nature, under some kind of coincidence, to preserve a woman's song and dance. ”

Li Qingyun had already heard about the origin of the fairy temple, and he had already been mentally prepared, holding his cousin who threw himself into his arms, he was helpless and secretly proud, thinking, this is the welfare of a bold man.

"Something like a phonograph stone, there are many places in the world that have similar natural wonders. Every time there is a thunderstorm, a fixed scene will be reproduced, and there are few wonders with sound or video, and there are few sounds and images, so it can be used as one of the important scenic spots when tourism starts in the future. ”

Yang Yunu secretly looked up and saw that everyone was very calm, and she couldn't get out of Li Qingyun's arms. The big stone that Sun Daqi pointed to, sure enough, a faint white figure appeared, I couldn't see the appearance, I couldn't see the age, I just felt very young, the figure was enchanting, and the clothes were fluttering, showing the most real ancient song and dance.

The two hounds, who had been quiet all the way, were frightened at this time, and barked at the illusory figure. Li Qingyun hurriedly comforted them a few words and put his arms around their necks before the two hunting dogs calmed down.

It was very short, only a few tens of seconds, and the white figure gradually disappeared, and the singing voice gradually disappeared.

The ancient mountain people did not know the relationship between electricity and magnetic fields, and thought that they had really seen fairies. So a temple was built here, and hunters who passed by came to worship. During the New Year's holidays, the people at the bottom of the mountain will also come here to worship, and there was a time when the incense here was very prosperous.

With affection and reluctance, Granny Fu waved at the white figure that had just disappeared, as if she was bidding farewell to a special friend.

"This kind of spectacle does not occur every time there is thunder and rain, and this is also about fate. Granny Fu corrected.

Sun Daqi said nonchalantly: "Yes, yes, this fairy has the most fate with you, every time you come." She'll show up. You don't know how many times you've said that. How can it be such a coincidence, maybe a puppy and kitten will pass by here, and she will also show up to dance. ”

Granny Fu said angrily: "When you were young, you went into the mountains to hunt and often passed by here, when it rained and thundered. How many times have you encountered it? Li Chunqiu often passes by here. How did he say that thunder and rain hundreds of times. He's only seen it two or three times?"

"......" Sun Daqi was afraid of being angry with his wife, so he didn't talk back anymore, but look at his expression. Apparently still disagree.

The weather in the mountains is unpredictable, thunderstorms are fast, and sunshine is fast. In a blink of an eye, a gust of wind blew, and most of the dark clouds overhead dispersed, and the sun emerged from the gaps in the dark clouds.

Li Qingyun cut bamboo from the hillside, each section was more than 20 centimeters, as thick as a wrist, and made a small opening at one end, like the size of a one-yuan coin, and stuffed the soaked glutinous rice into the bamboo tube. At the same time, mix in ham, bacon, mushroom foam, and diced vegetables...... Add about 100 ml of water to each bamboo tube, and then use grass leaves to plug the small hole in the bamboo tube tightly to prevent gas run.

His degree is very fast, and by the time Sun Daqi is on fire, Li Qingyun has already made eight bamboo tubes, and said: "Change the taste at noon today, try my Li family's secret bamboo tube rice, the taste is absolutely first-class." Hehe, if you eat barbecue again, Granny Fu's stomach may not be able to hold it. ”

Granny Fu was dumbfounded, pointing to the bamboo tube in Li Qingyun's hand and speechless: "You, you...... When did you soak the glutinous rice? When did you prepare the salted meat? The shiitake mushrooms? And the beans, green peppers, eggplants, and cucumbers? My child, how many things do you carry in your backpack? ”

Li Qingyun smiled: "Wherever it is, this is what I should do." Grandma Fu, you and Yunu should concentrate on roasting the fire, and when the moisture on the roasting body is dry, you can almost eat delicious bamboo rice. We don't make broth at noon, and we don't have a place to hunt, but I bring canned fruit and starch, and we'll make sweet soup. ”

Li Qingyun said, after finishing the last bamboo tube rice in his hand, he opened his backpack and took out two cans of assorted fruits from it, all kinds of fruits, red, red, yellow, yellow, green and green, which made people drool.

Yang Yunu glanced at Li Qingyun's backpack, and wanted to open it several times, but he couldn't help it: "It's obviously not heavy, how can you hold so many things?

"Hehe, I have a lot of strength, and you don't know it. Don't talk about this backpack, carry another one, let's ......" Li Qingyun looked at Sun Daqi's ill-intentioned gaze, and suddenly changed his words, "Carry another one, we really can't carry it." ”

Yang Yunu pursed his lips and snickered, and hurriedly moved over to help Li Qingyun with the bracket. The shelf of roasting bamboo rice is different from other shelves, it needs to be branched into a rectangular shelf, and a section of bamboo pole of bamboo tube rice should be placed horizontally on the shelf, evenly heated, and constantly turned, more carefully than roast chicken and rabbit, otherwise there will be uneven heat and cold, raw and cooked coexistence.

It's complicated to say, in fact, it is to use fresh branches to form a long barbecue grill, grill for fifteen minutes on an open fire, turn to medium heat for three or five minutes, according to the color of the fresh bamboo tube, you can choose to turn to low heat, or you can choose to put it in the fire for a while.

This meal is definitely faster than roasting rabbits, and it didn't take long for Li Qingyun to take down the eight bamboo tubes of rice, put them under the fire, and prepared to be bored for a while. Then change the stand, put the pot up, pour in two bottles of canned fruit, add appropriate water, boil, mix with starch paste, stir quickly, and a pot of thick and bright mixed fruit soup is ready.

Bring it off the shelf and cool it on a nearby stone. Sun Daqi couldn't wait to take out the bamboo rice, and when it cooled down slightly, he used a hunting knife to split the bamboo rice from the middle.

This split should also be particular, not too hard, and not too fast. After splitting a small opening in the bamboo tube, you should slowly move the knife, let the hot air inside spray out, and do not burn your hands.

This deflation, a special rice fragrance mixed with the fragrance of bamboo and the fresh fragrance of vegetables...... All of them got into people's nostrils, and as soon as hungry people smelled this fragrance, their stomachs suddenly "gurgled", and saliva was about to flow out.

"Well, this craft is good, much better than what Li Lao Er did. It was rare that Sun Daqi did not hit Fuwa, but he still did not let go of Li Chunqiu.

He divided the bamboo rice into two halves, half of which was handed to Granny Fu, and the other half was definitely kept for himself. It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, just stuff it into your mouth with chopsticks.

"It's delicious, wife, you can taste it too, this kid doesn't know what he put in it, it tastes too good to be scary. Well...... Just smelling this fragrance cleans up the fatigue of the morning. ”

When Li Qingyun split a bamboo tube rice, Sun Daqi had almost eaten up the half of the bamboo tube rice.

"It's too much, and no one is robbing you, you might eat slowly? Even if you don't talk about demeanor, you have to talk about temperature." Freshly baked bamboo rice, how many people eat it like you? Li Qingyun taught Sun Daqi a lesson, and handed the half of the bamboo tube rice in his hand to his cousin.

Yang Yunu couldn't wait for a long time, and shouted while picking up the rice in his mouth: "Why is the bamboo rice you made in the past not as delicious as it is now? That time we made bamboo rice in the village, and we almost set your grandfather's house ......on fire."

"Please don't say it. Come, I also have chili pepper pickles and shredded red oil mustard here, which tastes better with a little more. Li Qingyun said, hurriedly opened his backpack, saluted his cousin, and begged her not to tell the troubles of her childhood. This is a bamboo tube rice made with Lingquan and space vegetables, can the half-life bamboo tube rice made when I was a child be compared to today's rice?

As soon as Sun Daqi heard that there were pickles, he also ran over and snatched half of them, and Granny Fu had a bad appetite and couldn't eat spicy ones, so Li Qingyun had the opportunity to eat the little pickles left. The pickles in the mountains are as expensive as gold, and every time they show up, they will be snatched up.

A few people were eating deliciously, but they saw two little Taoist priests walking down the mountain, one of them was Qingfeng, and the other young Taoist priest with a slightly dark face should be his senior brother. The two were holding a few raincoats, their expressions a little embarrassed.

"Hello to a few donors, the little Taoist priest is polite. Qingfeng was familiar with them, and was the first to speak, "When I returned to the mountain, I talked to Master about Old Man Sun. Master was very happy, so he let us go down the mountain to greet us. At the same time, I also knew that there would be a passing rain today, so I ordered us to get a few more raincoats. It's a pity that our brothers and sisters were a little slower and missed the heavy rain. ”

The black-faced little Taoist priest said sullenly: "The poor Dao is pure and polite, and I have seen all the donors." ”

Li Qingyun squirted out the canned fruit soup in his mouth with a "poof". Nima, which pit gave this little Taoist priest the Dharma name?Pure?If you don't look pure, don't call it pure, pretending to be pure will be wheeled by people.

The black-faced little Taoist priest suddenly glared at Li Qingyun angrily, and asked angrily, "This donor, why did you throw up?"

"This sweet soup is so hot, you drink it and you vomit. Li Qingyun knew that his unintentional move had made this black-faced little Taoist priest angry.

Qingfeng hurriedly pulled the black-faced Taoist priest and hurriedly diverted the topic: "What is so fragrant, our senior brother hasn't had lunch yet." It's better to come early than to come sooner, let's try Brother Li's craftsmanship again, and when we get to the Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain, I will compensate you with the best diet. ”

"No, there is still half a pot of sweet soup, do you want to try it?" Li Qingyun pointed to the bamboo tube shells all over the ground, burped again, one or two, and drank a bowl of sweet soup, eating too much. Granny Fu had a bad appetite and ate a whole portion, and the rest was eaten by Sun Daqi.

The two little Taoist priests may be really hungry, and they don't pay attention to it, one person and half, and they finished dividing the two pots of sweet soup.

After the black-faced Taoist priest finished drinking, he patted his belly and said to Li Qingyun with a calm face: "I drank it, but I didn't vomit." ”

Li Qingyun felt that this product was a bit aggressive, so he replied angrily: "Well, I will sue you, did I just spit out this half pot you drank?"

"You, I...... "That black-faced little Taoist priest is really pure, as his name suggests, he will be fooled as soon as he is deceived, and he will run into the grass with his mouth covered, and he vomits a lot."...... (To be continued......)