"What are you doing like that?" Wang Jian asked curiously squatting next to Hou Yi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In order to make these grasses softer and better ignited, they are processed into velvet that is easy to ignite." Hou Yi explained, and at the same time took the two flints next to the fire pit and handed the hay in his hand to Wang Jian to hold.

"Hold it up, don't move." Hou Yi admonished, asked Yan Yiwen to hand the peeling knife to himself, grabbed the flint with one hand in front of the velvet, and used the peeling knife with the other hand to cut the flint into the velvet, at first it was just some debris, and then, it actually scraped out sparks, Hou Yi scraped several times, and the sparks were extinguished when they touched the velvet, but he was not discouraged, and continued his actions, and another spark splashed and fell into the velvet, igniting a faint spark.

"Hold it up, don't move." Hou Yi hurriedly spoke, and at the same time blew into Mars with his mouth, blowing very lightly, very gently, the oxygen brought by the air flow activated the Mars, making it burn more and more obviously, and when it reached the ignition point, the fire burst out from the velvet violently.

Hou Yi directly snatched the velvet in Wang Jian's hand and put it on the ground, took out a small part of the dead branches that had been prepared a long time ago, broke these slender branches again, and gently placed them on the fire, when the velvet was about to burn out, the dead branches placed had already been ignited.

Seeing that the flames were stable, Hou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, sent the branches into the stone furnace carrying the small pot, added some small branches that were easy to burn, and when the flames began to become vigorous, he stuffed the larger branches into it to increase the intensity of the flames.

"It's that simple?" Wang Jian looked at the raging flames in the stone furnace and felt that the process was very relaxed.

Yan Yiwen smiled: "Yes, tomorrow morning, you will be responsible for lighting the fire, and you and I will go to find more firewood." ”

Wang Jian was dragged away by Yan Yiwen to find firewood, looking at the two who disappeared, Hou Yi smiled, such a day may be much more interesting than making a fire in the mountains by himself to roast things, and the originally depressed heart is also a little lighter.

Just waiting by the fire, the shadow has covered the canyon, a breeze blowing, taking away the hot summer air, as the flame heats up and continues to heat, the water in the pot has begun to steam out.

Lift the lid of the pot, throw a whole peeled and gutted king snake into the pot, cut several slices of ginger and put it in to remove the fishy smell of wild snakes, cut two bamboo shoots and put them in, open the bag of instant noodles, take out the accompanying condiments and put them in, so that the snake meat is more flavorful.

Cover the pot, you can already smell the unique aroma of some instant noodle seasoning, but Hou Yi did not immediately add instant noodles, but took the chicken fir in the bag to the water to clean, only took half of it, tore it into strips and put it into the pot, at this time the soup in the pot has become a little bright red, and the instant noodles are spicy.

The unique fragrance of chicken fir mixed with the umami of snake meat stimulated Hou Yi's taste buds, Hou Yi smiled and looked at the messy stew in the pot, although it was very miscellaneous, but the smell was really good.

Covering the pot, Hou Yi withdrew two burning thick logs, threw them into the stove next to him, and threw a few thick logs into it, and the fire was used as a fire pit to keep the fire.

In this way, the temperature of the stone oven is lowered, and the purpose of simmering soup is achieved, which further stimulates the deliciousness of the ingredients and expresses the taste of the king snake meat and chicken fir more completely.

Wang Jian and Yan Yiwen had already returned twice, bringing back a pile of firewood, which was piled up under the rock wall, and there was a dead tree among them, which Wang Jian and Yan Yiwen carried back together. Now that the two have returned for the third time, looking at the sweat-soaked clothes of the two, Hou Yi said, "Enough, let's rest." ”

Wang Jian and Yan Yiwen also felt tired, so they sat on the long bamboo chair, enjoying the coolness of the evening breeze.

Hou Yi watched the fire while processing the short bamboo board in his hand with a peeling knife and cut out three pairs of bamboo chopsticks.

Wang Jian had almost recovered at this time, and couldn't wait to run over and lift the lid of the pot, the brightly colored soup and snow-white snake meat in the pot were all exuding the fragrance of food, making Wang Jian swallow his saliva.

"Almost, let's get ready for dinner later." Hou Yi saw Wang Jian's hungry gaze, as well as Yan Yiwen's Adam's apple rolling up and down on the bamboo chair, threw the instant noodle cake in his hand into the pot, and stirred it with bamboo chopsticks.

"This pot tastes really good." Wang Jian swallowed his saliva, he couldn't take his eyes off, and Yan Yiwen also came up and nodded.

"Indeed, chicken fir is originally a representative of delicious mushrooms, and snake meat is also a delicious and fresh meat, plus the combination of instant noodle seasoning and bamboo shoots, this taste is simply amazing." Yan Yiwen's statement is like a gourmand who analyzes all the advantages in the ingredients.

"Alright." Seeing that the instant noodles have been completely integrated into the soup, Hou Yi put the lid on the pot and use; Two pieces of firewood are inserted into the handle of the small pot, and the small pot is brought to the bamboo table, and the hot bottom of the pot sizzles the bamboo table, exuding the fragrance of bamboo wood.

When the lid is lifted, the heat spreads along with the aroma, and the smell can be smelled even by the staff in the distance.

"Damn, the soup cooked by Hou Yi over there is so fragrant." Smelling the smell in the air, Song De looked at the three Hou Yi gathered around the bamboo table with envy.

"Indeed, we also have pots, we can make them, we have instant noodles, snake meat, chicken fir too, and it's almost bamboo shoots." Wu Jun nodded in agreement and cast his gaze on the small pot on the bamboo table.

"Want bamboo shoots? You can exchange it. Hou Yi heard the conversation between the two and came over with two bamboo shoots and asked.

"What do you want to change?" Song De, who was tempted, couldn't wait to copy this delicacy at this time, and asked.

Seeing Song De's urgent eyes, Hou Yi showed a smile: "Change a spoon, and a bundle of thread and an axe." ”

Song De frowned, thought about it for a while and replied, "The spoon line can be changed, but the hand axe can't." ”

"Then forget it." Hou Yi regretfully took the bamboo shoots and walked towards the bamboo table, Song De was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "The hand axe can't be given, but we can provide five iron nails." ”

"Iron nails?" Hou Yi thought for a while, and decisively stuffed the bamboo shoots in his hand into Song De's hands: "Deal!" ”

Song De had some pain, and blamed himself for not holding back the goods, and actually gave this condition, but the words were all spoken, and there was a camera to shoot it, so he had to accept his fate, Wu Jun took an iron spoon and a bundle of fishing line and handed it to Hou Yi, and brought over five five-centimeter-long iron nails.

After completing the transaction, Hou Yi came to the bamboo table with satisfaction, and put the exchanged things on the bamboo table: "You don't have to think about tearing your clothes to make fishing lines, now that there is a line, it will depend on you if it rains tomorrow." ”

"It's much better to have a wire, what are you going to do with this iron nail?" Yan Yiwen checked the lower line bundle and found that it was really a fishing line, and he was overjoyed.

"It's used for arrows, and if you don't have tools, it's going to be very troublesome for hunting." Hou Yi has decided to rely on his own ability to complete this survival mission, so he began to think about the problem of hunting tools.

"Now that you've cooked your meal, why don't you start at this time?" Wang Jian rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to pick up the bamboo chopsticks.

"Let's take a name, it's a pity that such a good soup doesn't have a name." Yan Yiwen was also eager to try, and at the same time put forward small requirements.

"It's called bamboo shoots, chicken, fir and snake meat boiled instant noodles. It's simple and easy to understand. Wang Jian took a very comprehensive name with a big grin, and Hou Yi nodded, this name is really good, and all materials are included.

Yan Yiwen reluctantly agreed with the name of this dirty scum, and Wang Jian couldn't wait to shout: "The first dinner of the first survival, let's start!" ”