Chapter 77: Zixian
In the past few days, Ling Fei has been so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, and while he can't delay the treatment of those old hunters, he hurriedly rests the taro before the frost and puts it in the cellar of the Long family, which was still dug by Long Ye and a few brothers, because the digging was too big, Ling Fei let them build stones on the four walls of the cellar as support. 『『【Fengyun Novel Reading Network Baoly】〔. s。
Because he wanted to store enough meat before the snow came, Long Zhan never changed shifts, he went out to hunt from morning to night every day, and the prey he got at home was increasing day by day, and the various seasonings used for curing meat were gone, with the previous lesson, she didn't dare to go out of the tribe alone, and Ling Fei didn't want to waste salt, so she could only use black fruit to treat it and dry it a little to keep them longer.
During this period, Leng Xiang and Lilian pulled a few girls with a good relationship to learn how to handle meat from Ling Fei, one of them brought a special kind of wood, and the girl named Wuling said that she couldn't burn it with this wood, which was very strange, so Lilian pulled her to find Ling Fei. Lilian had only been in contact with Ling Fei twice, but in her eyes, Ling Fei knew a lot of things they didn't know, so she subconsciously thought that Ling Fei knew everything, so the first thing that came to mind when she encountered this was Ling Fei.
Ling Fei took the wood and looked at it, there was nothing special, but when it was burned, it was different from the others, the wood was dry, but it was very difficult to ignite, the whole thing would only be burned red on the fire, the flames were basically invisible, and there was basically no smoke, and there was a faint aroma, Ling Fei's heart moved suddenly, this thing is a good wood for bacon.
The taste of bacon and barbecue made with the same meat is not the same, you can try to make it, but the smoked meat needs a lot of materials, and she doesn't have anything on hand, Ling Fei had to tell them that this wood is useful, but there is a lack of materials.
Although I can't see bacon now, but Lilian's excitement has not diminished at all, shouting that I will come to her to learn to make bacon when I am not busy, and the others are also looking forward to it, they are not familiar with Ling Fei, but after Lilian made a barbecue with Ling Fei's method, she gave one of them a taste, and the taste was simply amazing, as the main force of the barbecue at home, the girls all said that they wanted to learn, but unfortunately Lilian and Ling Fei had no seasoning, so they were a little disappointed.
But knowing the usefulness of this particular wood, these people all said that they should save more before the snow, although they wasted some time chatting with the girls of the tribe, but they helped her to deal with the taro to go into the cellar, that is, to pick out the broken or broken skin and put it together separately, ready to eat, good to put away for storage, although this is simple, but very boring, especially at night when the light is dim, it is a very torturous thing.
However, there are many people and they are fast, a group of people are chattering, and they quickly picked it out, as a thank you, Ling Fei made fried taro for them to eat, of course, it is those taro that cannot be stored, Long Zhan has fought a lot of squeaky beasts in the past few days, and the bamboo tube with oil at home has been placed in a row in the cellar, it is estimated that the Long family will not be able to eat it until tomorrow's snowy day, and Long Tian and Long Ye eat oil Zhila and eat even more with oil in their mouths.
Willing to put oil, the taro fried is even sweeter, because after the work is relaxed and happy, Ling Fei deliberately added sweet fruit when frying, the effect is very similar to pulling taro, but it is not so sweet, this dish was coaxed by the girls, most of them love sweetness, and they all shouted to learn this dish from Ling Fei.
This night was a mess, some asked how the oil was fried, and asked how many sweet fruits to put in, more people came to the learning cellar, in short, Ling Fei's mouth didn't stop all night, the moon was in the middle of the day, everyone was a little reluctant to leave, Ling Fei was very generous and sent a bamboo tube of oil, everyone showed a happy smile and left briskly. It's not that they covet Ling Fei's oil, it's that the meat at home has been touched with salt, and they can't refine oil anymore, so with this, they can go back and try to make it.
Sending the taro and meat to the cellar, Ling Fei went to see a doctor like a spinning top, because she and several people from the Long family had recently been mixed in the gathering place of the old hunters, and this place was finally a little lively, when the sun was at its highest, a few people with mild conditions would sneak out to bask in the sun, and take precautions while basking in the sun, if anyone saw Ling Fei's shadow, they quickly whistled to warn, and then everyone hurried back to the tent like thieves. These people were all scared by Ling Fei's lesson, they could have stood up, Ling Fei had to ask them not to move, although they knew that it was for the sake of their condition, but the excitement of their legs was sometimes uncontrollable, so they would come out for a walk, and they should be fine if they couldn't walk a few steps, and some people had the psychology of luck, but they were discovered by Ling Fei.
Everyone felt a little embarrassed after being told so many times by Ling Fei that he had been caught by others, but Ling Fei neither said nor scolded them, so he said softly: "Uncle, you have been walking for a long time today, let me help you press to eliminate fatigue." ”
Then the tent will remember the howl of a wolf, and the people who listen to the movement with their ears pricked up because of their weak hearts can't help but want to tremble when they hear this wail, and they can make these men who have fought with wild beasts make such a sound, what the hell has Ling Fei done
They didn't guess for long, because Ling Fei visited the tent of each disobedient patient one by one, and then all kinds of painful cries often sounded from the old hunter's gathering place, and usually there were less than half of the people who secretly came out to bask in the sun the next day, but two of them were repeatedly instructed.
Zixian was the youngest of the patients in this gathering place, now only in his thirties, but his injuries were the most severe, because not only could he not stand up on his legs, but his palms were bitten off by the prey while hunting, and he was not treated in time, his wrists ulcerated, and he almost died, and when Ling Fei first saw him, he had fallen into a deep coma, his tent smelled of decay, and her young wife lay on top of him and cried.
Long Ming and Long Ye both thought that this person could not be saved, but Ling Fei did not give up, as if he did not see the disgusting wound or smell the stench, washed the patient's wound with thick salt water, and then boiled the shellfish knife in boiling hot water and scraped the rotten meat.
As soon as she made a move, the unconscious patient felt the pain and began to struggle, Ling Fei asked Long Zhan and Long Zhan to hold down the man's legs and feet, and continued the movements in his hands, scraping off the flesh raw, thinking about how much it would hurt, even Long Ming and Long Ye didn't dare to look at it, Zixian's wife was even more frightened and trembling, with tears on her face, she wanted to stop Ling Fei, but she didn't dare, she understood that if Zixian didn't get treatment, he would die, although Ling Fei was not a sacrifice, but she could heal so many people's legs, if it was her, maybe she could save Zixian