It's good not to mention that bite, this mentions, Yang Mi suddenly thought of the shameful scene of licking Zhang Shan's finger just now, and the two cheekbones couldn't help but blush slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn, why am I so cheap, mention it again!

Zhang Shan didn't pay attention to this, but smiled, "The milk tree is a plant that mostly lives in the tropical forests of the Amazon River basin in South America. ”

"It doesn't produce milk, but cuts its bark with a knife, and it produces white milk, which is similar in color, taste, and nutrients to milk, so it is called a milk tree."

"The reason why you taste it and think it tastes bad is because the juice of this tree has an unpleasant taste, and if you dilute the sap with water and boil it, the unpleasant smell will disappear and it can become a drink like milk, and the locals often take the juice from this tree instead of milk!"

Lin Yun'e let out an "oh", looking like this, and then looked at Zhang Shan expectantly, "Zhang Shan, can this kind of milk flowing out of the tree be used as a mask and apply to the face?" ”

You know, in the past few days in the tropical rain, the weather is hot, and the sun is so poisonous, she didn't wear sunscreen, but she felt that her skin was a lot dryer.

Now as soon as I heard that there is milk, I want to ask Zhang Shan if he can supplement collagen.

After hearing this, Zhang Shan showed a look of crying and laughing, and said: "Although scientists say that their chemical composition is basically the same, I don't know if it is effective, in fact, Yun'e has grown very beautiful, and there is no need to wear a mask anymore." ”

His knowledge points are okay, much higher than ordinary people, as many as 17 points, plus the theoretical knowledge of intermediate French Western food, so he knows a lot about some Western ingredients.

After all, Western food is good at combining a variety of ingredients to create an extremely delicious taste.

When Lin Yun'e heard the first half of the sentence, she was a little disappointed, but in the second half of the sentence, when she heard Zhang Shan praising herself for being "beautiful", her heart suddenly became sweet.

"Zhang Shan, we've finished picking breadfruit, what should we do next?"

Chen Chichi and the others had already finished picking ten fruits, so they shouted and asked about the next plan of action.

Zhang Shan: "It's still the old rule, cut branches, dig the stove!" ”

"Okay!"

Chen Chichi, Wang Baoqiang and the others should snort, and when they thought of being able to eat fragrant bread next, their hearts were suddenly full of energy.

Then, Zhang Shan began to take out a knife and draw grooves on the milk tree, with milk, it would be much easier, you know, for the cooking of bread, there is no record in the Northeast cuisine, there is only one piece, with Russian characteristics of the big Leba bread, obviously not suitable here.

In French Western food, there are many ways to cook bread, but without exception, all of them must be cooked together with eggs, condensed milk, milk, etc., the first two do not, but this milk, fortunately, can be obtained in the milk tree species.

The creamy aroma of milk makes the whole bread taste sweeter.

On the side, Wang Sen saw that Yang Mi was so intimate with Zhang Shan, and even licked the other party's fingers, he was quite unhappy, and it just so happened that he was cutting the bark of the tree, and couldn't help but mock: "Zhang Shan, didn't you say that without the drainage of tubular objects, the water in the bark can't be collected at all, why are you doing such a stupid thing now?" ”

Anyway, he and He Jie have already torn their faces with Zhang Shan, even if they make delicious food, they can't eat it, so what can they do if they ridicule one or two sentences.

"You're you, I'm me, don't generalize about the two of us!" Zhang Shan sneered, looking at Wang Sen like an idiot, "I said you can't get water because your IQ can't think of this method, and I'm different!" ”

In the next second, he cut a spiral pattern in the bark and carved a few more times in the bottom opening to make a groove.

Immediately afterwards, the milk in the bark follows the threads, little by little, until it gathers in the grooves, and flows slowly outward like a faucet.

Zhang Shan hurriedly found a pot and took the milk with peace of mind.

Wang Sen was completely stupid, damn it, why didn't he think of using the thread method to guide the way, just cutting a hole horizontally, wouldn't the water drain from both sides!

Ah!

In fact, it's not just that, thread drainage, just auxiliary.

The most important thing is that the bark of the milk tree is naturally rich in milk, and the juice is abundant, which is suitable for opening the bark to extract juice, while the bark of ordinary trees has limited moisture, and even if threads are used, the water collected is not much.

At that time, so many guests were thirsty, waiting to drink water, and the bark was definitely far from enough!

A few minutes passed, the milk ran out, and Zhang Shan also took half of the bottom of the pot.

Later, he put the milk pot on the pit that Chen Chichi and the others had dug, lit the branches with solid fuel, took out the kettle from the bag, added some mineral water to the milk, filled the fire, and preheated.

Just like Zhang Shan said to Yang Mi and Lin Yun'e before, the original juice of the milk tree has an unpleasant taste, and the unpleasant taste will disappear only after the juice is diluted with water and boiled.

Gradually, the domestic milk churned, and the unpleasant juice had been dispersed into the air along the hot steam, and the rest was a thick milky aroma.

When several guests working next to them smelled it, they were immediately fascinated by the rich aroma of hot milk.

Wow! At this time, it would be so refreshing to lie in bed, drink a glass of warm milk, and sleep comfortably!

Several people kept YY in their hearts, they rushed all morning, naturally tired, and hot milk happened to be one of the best drinks to relieve fatigue.

No, I'll have to let Brother Shan cook more for a while, and save it for the evening when I go back to the camp to drink.

On the other side, Zhang Shan saw the hot milk churning, and took out two passionflowers from the bag.

Passionflower is known as the "king of fruit juice" and is mostly used in Western food to enhance flavor.

He peeled the two fruits directly, squeezed the flesh and juice into the pot, and stirred constantly.

"Grunt", the milk kept churning, and the juice of passionflower quickly melted in it, and then a pot of milk juice gradually took shape.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Shan wrapped the breadfruit picked by everyone in mud and threw it directly into the fire.

One of the best ways to eat breadfruit is to bake it.

However, the original roasting method is unevenly heated, which will crack the skin of the fruit, causing flames to enter the inside, thus affecting the taste and texture of the inside of the pulp.

But wrapped in mud, it is like the practice of calling a flower chicken, protected by soil, the shell will not crack, and the specific heat capacity of the soil is smaller, and the heating is more uniform.

The others stood aside, watching Zhang Shan toast breadfruit and boil a pot of fragrant milk juice, and suddenly drooled with hunger.