Section 40 Sweet potatoes are the taste of the world
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The best chef is always a man, and Qin Ren is the defender of this truth.
Qin Ren, who is rich and handsome, cooks good dishes, will meet the signature dishes of hundreds of countries, and knows how to employ people. Qin Ren fully wielded Yunluo's skill of sword praise, and asked Yunluo to cut the mountain rabbit into small pieces, and cut out the three black oil fish into small holes. Qin Ren washed the seventeen gray umbrella mushrooms, and marinated the rabbit meat and fish meat with salt and rice wine.
Then Qin Ren asked Yunluo to guard the nest, he went to collect dead branches and leaves, and the two took turns, and soon piled up tall firewood, enough for a lunch. Qin Ren also cut a very thick bamboo back with a variety of tricks, and used a survival knife to neatly cut out one bamboo tube after another, sealing the head and tail, and Qin Ren made six bamboo tubes.
Make small holes in the bamboo tube, pour fragrant rice, coarse salt, stream water, plug the small holes with bamboo strips of appropriate size, Qin Ren set up two barbecue racks neatly, one roasted six bamboo tube rice, one folding pot boiled black oil fish and wild vegetable soup, and the other folding pot was placed on the stove made of stones.
Qin Ren grabbed the fire with one hand, and saw that Yunluo had nothing to do, so he took out the tablet and mobile network card USB flash drive and handed them to Yunluo. Yunluo took the thing and asked casually: "Ah Ren, is there an external keyboard?" ”
"German goods, here you go." Qin Ren took out a black external keyboard with a wired palm length and half a palm width from the large backpack like a treasure chest, this keyboard was extremely well made and felt great.
Yunluo placed the tablet on the rock, sat on the ground by himself, put the external keyboard on his lap, and created a new document, and began to adapt the Chinese lyrics of Angel Death into Japanese and English, which required thinking and not wasting time.
Half an hour later, Yunluo completed the adaptation of the lyrics of the Japanese version of Angel's Death in English, and Qin Ren's bamboo rice, black oil fish and wild vegetable soup, mountain rabbit straw mushroom soup, and charcoal-roasted sweet potatoes were all ready.
Qin Ren took out the old sandalwood soup spoon and purple bamboo chopsticks, the clouds and fell were stainless steel tableware, the two of them drank pure white and delicious fish soup with folding bowls, ate soft and fragrant mountain rabbit meat, tasted elegant bamboo-scented rice, and had a full meal, and there was no leftover.
"Let's eat first, let these eight sweet potatoes cool down first, wait for half of the next person, and don't grab it." Qin Ren reverently pulled the eight black sweet potato balls out of the charcoal fire, and said to Yunluo very seriously.
Yunluo was surprised to see that Qin Ren, a rich boy, actually had an extraordinary attitude towards sweet potatoes, this guy was afraid that it didn't matter if he ate a top-notch French meal, but he had a special feeling for ordinary sweet potatoes, which might have something to do with the fact that the sweet potato saved Qin Ren's life.
When a person is so hungry that he can't do it, no matter what, as long as he can eat it, it is supremely delicious.
Idle, Yunluo asked Qin Ren about the characteristics of hunting in various countries in the world, but he didn't expect to hit Qin Ren's ignition. Qin Ren even said with analogies, and from time to time he also popped out a long list of foreign languages that Yunluo couldn't understand, and Yunluo counted which countries Qin Ren walked in which country's forests and mountains were the most beautiful, where the prey was the most majestic, and which country's laws were the most nonsense.
"In many countries, prey can't be hunted casually, but in the world of capital, there is a price for everything, that is, there will be a limit on the number of certain animals that can be hunted each year, and even the size and age of the animal must be done according to the law. When I was younger, I killed all the big animals in the world and made them into taxidermy and kept them at home. ”
"Of course, I can't get my hands on some national treasure-level protected animals, and the satisfaction of hunting with firearms is just like that, there is no joy of sea fishing, a person with a fishing rod, fighting with hundreds of kilograms of giant fish in the ocean, that is the heroism of men. I've seen hundreds of polar bears fighting in groups, I've seen thousands of meters of giant whales spraying water, I've seen piranhas killing. ”
"The more I traveled around the world, the more I felt that my first love was deep, and if longing was a disease, I thought I was not far from death." Qin Ren mentioned his love as he spoke, with a lonely melancholy, a tall and sturdy figure, a handsome and tough handsome face, a young and golden nobleman, Qin Ren's absolute prince charming.
Yunluo reciprocated the favor and said a few embarrassing things about Yunluo's past with An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu, which Qin Ren was happy to listen to, especially An Chuyu's various jealousy and various tosses. Qin Ren did too many stupid things for the sake of his two first loves, but he still didn't win his daughter's heart.
Qin Ren reached out and touched the black sweet potato balls, and felt that they were ready to eat, so he pulled the four largest sweet potatoes for Yunluo, carefully peeled off a roasted sweet potato, and ate it slowly. Yunluo thought that Yan Shenyu liked to hold a hot sweet potato in winter and eat it in small bites, and occasionally he would be kind enough to divide Yunluo a little.
Thinking about it, Yunluo peeled off the roasted sweet potato and ate it, it was very sweet, soft and glutinous, and the taste was excellent.
"Sweet potatoes are the taste of the world." Qin Ren immersed himself in eating, and only after eating all four charcoal-roasted sweet potatoes did he sigh, his eyes staring at the last roasted sweet potato left in Yunluo. Yunluo smiled and broke the sweet potato in half and handed half to Qin Ren.
After eating the dessert, Qin Ren and Yunluo rested for another half an hour before they went on the road, Qin Ren's destination seemed to be very clear, and he didn't stop all the way, Yunluo didn't care, to be honest, even if Qin Ren hung up Yunluo, he couldn't die.
In Qin Ren's eyes, these are Yunluo's trust in himself, and the distribution of sweet potatoes shows that Yunluo is not a selfish person.
A person's character can be slowly revealed in a word, a look, and an action, Qin Ren has traveled all over the world, if he didn't know how to do this, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, especially those war-torn countries, but no matter whether Qin Ren is rich and handsome, he will still be killed with one shot.
Qin Ren's food is very large, Yunluo's food is even bigger, and the two of them are constantly walking and climbing in the mountains and forests, taking turns to open the way, which is also a kind of silent communication, allowing the two people to understand each other more deeply.
At four o'clock, Qin Ren no longer moved forward, but looked for a place to spend the night and set up camp, and the outdoor master soon found a good place, which was a low mountain, which was recessed into a large section and could put down a tent and a half. Qin Ren asked Yunluo to set up the tent inside, and he slept outside by himself, protecting Yunluo who came to play outdoors for the first time.
There was no great danger in the mountains and forests near Xihu City, Qin Ren and Yunluo walked all the way, and they also encountered a golden reticulated python that was almost two meters long, and Qin Ren quickly touched a flying axe, and chopped off the head of the golden reticulated python with one axe. Qin Ren's hands and feet were very fast, peeling the skin and removing the internal organs, and the snake gallbladder was thrown away, and he only rubbed the python meat with salt and put it in a fresh-keeping bag.
Qin Ren is while cleaning up the python while telling a story to Yunluo, this golden reticulated python is a pet snake raised by a family in West Lake City, and when this python grows bigger and bigger, the family doesn't want to raise it, so they release it into nature, this kind of python's snake gall is no good to eat, and the domestic one is not as good as the wild.
Until dinner time, Qin Renyunluo didn't catch other living creatures, and could only staple eat python meat and vermicelli made of sweet potato flour. Yunluo was responsible for chopping snake meat and watching firewood, and Qin Ren grabbed the rest.
Qin Ren is very good at eating, and he also knows how to eat, so he smeared a large piece of python meat with seasoning and wrapped it in tin foil, and then pasted it into a mud ball with wet mud, and put it in the middle of the fire to roast, which is called the flower snake in the flower chicken mode.
These python meat have been treated by Qin Ren with seasonings, some of them are roasted on a makeshift grill over high heat, and some of them are stewed in a pot, and Qin Ren put some fresh fungus, wild vegetables and vermicelli in the pot.
Yunluo is in charge of eating, and if he praises Qin Ren a few more words, Qin Ren feels very refreshed, and this meal is also very good.
After dinner, Qin Ren went to sleep, and let Yunluo guard the first half of the night, and Qin Ren came to watch the second half of the night. Yunluo fiddled with the bonfire, and when he had nothing to do, he brought a tablet computer and an external keyboard to translate the 200,000 words before the last two hundred and thirty-seven years of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years that he remembered word for word into Japanese, even if Qin Ren helped to give the line to Razoni Publishing House, Yunluo would be able to publish a book for the first time.
There is no need to think about it at all, how fast the cloud falls on the fingers, how fast the typing degree is, and it can reach the degree of 20,000 words in an hour. Yunluo is very aware of the characteristics of the typing program, making sure that there is not a single typo, and the rest is just typing on the keyboard.
Yunluo translated 100,000 words in one breath, and then stopped, it was not good to be too much. After Yunluo archived the Japanese manuscript, he took a few photos with the camera's own camera, connected to the network with a wireless network card, and uploaded it to An Chuyu and An Qingju to report safety in Qiuqiu, and the network cable was disconnected.
Qin Ren deliberately slowed down for twenty minutes before coming out of the tent, and greeted Yunluo a little sleepily and let Yunluo go to rest. Yunluo smiled and patted Qin Ren on the shoulder, and then slipped into the sleeping bag in the tent to sleep.
No complaints, no nonsense, the attitude is very sincere, well, Yunluo is a good comrade.
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There is a thing in this world called mobile phone ball, there is a function called instant message reminder, and there is a disease called insomnia.
It's strange that An Chuyu and An Qingju were able to sleep on the first night when Yunluo and Qin Ren went out to fool around, the two sisters tossed and turned because they didn't want to sleep, and after staying up until midnight, they heard their respective mobile phones ring for the first time.
"Huh? It's a photo of my brother-in-law, it looks like I'm setting up a tent and lighting a bonfire in the mountains and forests to keep vigil, the night sky is so beautiful, there are many stars. An Qingju is the most active, and the degree of touching the phone to read the information is also faster than that of An Qingju, and she exhaled coquettishly.
An Chuyu rarely didn't grab her sister's mobile phone, her mobile phone is also a photo of Yunluo, the two sisters looked at their own, and they exchanged and looked at each other's current are the same, Yunluo in the photo is very energetic, which shows that she is living well.
Hehe, Yunluo is living very comfortably, but the Anjia sisters are having a bad time, as the saying goes, Xiu Xingfu dies quickly.
An Qingju happily discussed with An Chuyu, and when Yunluo went home, should he kneel on the washboard, or kneel on instant noodles, or kneel on soap......
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