Chapter 216: Poking the Ant's Nest

The second egg did a few hands, and repaired the thatched hut and fence inside and out, and it took on a new look, like a hunter's house in the mountains. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the end, talent is the king of all souls, the white-haired old ape sighed.

That night, smoke rose in the courtyard of the cave, and under the guidance of the white-haired old ape, the two eggs were in charge, and a few guys ate a delicious meal in the mountains that they had never eaten.

The food, coupled with the cooking of the two eggs, the taste really responds to that sentence, it should only be in the sky, and it is rare to smell in the world.

The white-haired old ape also ate very heartily. To Erdan's surprise, this guy actually uses fire, but it's just more troublesome to make, so only when it encounters a big meal, it will bother to cook on fire.

The next day, the chirping of birds woke up Erdan early in the morning.

When I got up, I saw that the white-haired old ape had long since disappeared.

Hey, this guy won't run away again.

Old Polly, rhubarb! Erdan hurriedly shouted.

Old Polly flew in in a panic.

"Boss, let's go, the old white hair is making delicious food, it's too late to go!"

What?!

I just ate it last night, and I went to eat it again so early, this is a foodie or a good eater.

Thinking about it, Erdan quickly got up and followed old Polly.

The morning sun is rising, and the dew on the blades of grass is still crystal clear. From a distance, Erdan saw the white-haired old ape squatting in front of a small dirt slope, pinching something, poking back and forth there, and rhubarb squatting beside him, staring intently.

Erdan ran to him, and the white-haired old ape waved his hand and signaled to squat.

Only then did the second egg see that this guy was holding a straw stick and poking back and forth in a small eye on the lump.

"What the hell is this," the second egg wondered.

"Ant's nest." Rhubarb replied.

I went to get ants to eat it, and I thought it was delicious.

The white-haired old ape was as steady as a rock, and after poking back and forth a few times, the straw stick was already crawling with ants.

This ant is not like the big black mountain ant, it is small, light beige, and a little crystal clear.

The white-haired old ape looked at it, put it in his mouth and added it, then changed it to a straw stick and poked it again.

"Don't panic, there will be a surprise soon,"

The white-haired old ape said indifferently.

I licked two more straw sticks, changed them to another one, and poked them a few times, but this time there were more ants and the color was more transparent.

"Taste," the white-haired old ape handed over.

Erdan took it and took a look, this, eat ants raw,

"Taste it, stick out your tongue, and suck it up," the white-haired old ape demonstrated, "and there is nothing more delicious than this." ”

The second egg licked it into his mouth according to the pattern.

Syllable! Smack!

The second egg bit lightly, and it instantly seemed as if countless small atomic bombs had exploded in his mouth.

Hemp, itchy, sour, sweet, fresh!

A variety of different tastes instantly bombarded the taste buds of Erdan.

Erdan closed his eyes, faced the morning sun, and took a deep breath of the air mixed with the fragrance of grass.

Ah, this feeling, it's amazing, it's so cool.

"How is it," the white-haired old ape was satisfied with Erdan's reaction and began to explain.

"This ant is the most delicious, but it is also the most difficult to catch and the most difficult to taste. To make the most of it, you have to put in a lot of effort to fully understand the wonders of nature. The white-haired old ape said, pointing to the grass stick in his hand, "You see, this grass stick is the annual grass and grass blades that are not dried when the sun rises in spring, the dew is heavy, it is too wet, the dew is dry, there is no such spirit, the old grass is not good, and it is not fresh and tender, so it must be the newly picked young grass leaves when the sun rises, only such leaves can attract this kind of ants, and attract this delicious ant that never comes out......"

Erdan's eyes were wide open when he heard it, it turned out that there was such a mystery in this nature.

"The greatest delicacy in heaven and earth is the original taste of this gift from nature, of course, this is not something that everyone can taste, only when you have enlightened the way of heaven and nature, can you feel this deliciousness. Enlightenment, in fact, in this inconspicuous detail, human cooking is good, but it has fallen into the misunderstanding of excessive pursuit of taste, cooking on high fire, giving nature the most primitive and fundamental taste of the ingredients, but losing ......"

Words and deeds, in this natural world, the second egg comprehended, and he was even more convinced of the white-haired old ape.

Old Polly and Rhubarb went back. The second egg asked them to go back, and he had already decided to practice well in this mountain with this white-haired old ape, and understand the nature of heaven. Lao Polly and Rhubarb have nothing to do, plus the mess at home, the second egg is also a little worried, let the two go back, and there will be more manpower.

Time flies, and unconsciously, day by day. Erdan lived a primitive life of slash-and-burn farming in this mountain, and the clothes on his body also changed from the original casual clothes to rags, and later changed to grass clothes and animal skins.

However, Erdan's soul has been washed like never before, and he followed the white-haired old ape, and his footprints were all over this big green mountain.

Erdan tasted all the delicacies in the mountains, and gradually appreciated the meaning of the unity of nature and man, and had a earth-shaking new understanding of food and cooking.

On this day, Erdan was carrying a homemade bow and arrows on his back and carrying a basket of freshly picked berries, when he suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground.

Erdan paused, only to feel that the tremor under his feet was getting stronger and stronger, and a thunderous rumble followed, getting louder and louder.

What the situation is. Erdan's heart was furious, and his voice came from the northwest.

Erdan looked at it, and it seemed that dust and smoke had drifted in the air over there.

Then, on the horizon, a red cloud swept in.

It's a horse, it's a wild horse, ten thousand horses galloping!

Erdan couldn't help but be stunned in the face of the galloping herd of wild horses.

The tall horses of the divine horses, with flying manes and rolling hooves, seemed to have broken free from the heavenly realm and stepped on this vast grassland.

But it was the white horse at the head of the wild horse herd that attracted the second egg.

This is a young and sturdy pure white wild horse, with a high neck, showing its nobility, majestic physique, and showing off its pedigree.

The incomparable herd of wild horses could only follow behind it, and he was like an auspicious cloud, more like a white lightning, and suddenly, he had already rushed over.

At this moment, Erdan rose up with the desire to conquer, he wanted to conquer this horse, this horse that should only belong to him!

Erdan shrugged up, rushed to the side like a bolt, and quickly lay on the ground.

Yuhua Cong told him that when the horse saw a person in front, he would take a detour.

If you don't take a detour, this wild horse herd will trample everything into powder, and Erdan will not dare to take this risk.

He's going to be ambushed.

In an instant, the white horse had already taken the lead and galloped over, unruly and untamed, and the divine horse was flying.

Seeing that he was about to cross over to his side, at this moment, Erdan suddenly jumped up, reached out and grabbed the white horsemane, turned over and stepped onto the horse's back.

This sudden change occurred, and the white horse was caught off guard, and was actually ridden by the second egg.