Fried food is often said to be unhealthy, but it has an ultimate taste appeal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The clay pot could not fry much at one time, and soon the first batch of fried cassava was eaten. The first time they ate fried things, they once again pushed open the door to a new world of taste, and under this delicious taste enjoyment, fried cassava was eaten in one pot, and the speed of frying could not keep up with the speed of eating.

After three pots, Mu Xiaohua stopped it: "Hurry up and eat, don't eat too much at once." ”

"It's really delicious." Chan smacked his mouth, "It's much better than boiling." ”

"Uh-huh." Lie nodded again and again.

Yu smiled: "Each has its own taste." ”

"From a health point of view, cooking is healthier."

"Anyway, I like to eat fried food." Chan smiled.

While eating breakfast, the cassava was fried with small flowers, and after breakfast, the cassava was also fried, leaving a bowl, and the others were packed with bamboo shoot leaves, and the steamed millet was not yet cooked, but the fragrance had come out.

"Sister, how long will this be steamed?" Shi asked curiously, looking at the hot air coming out of the clay pot.

Mu Xiaohua added a few sticks of firewood to the fire, opened the lid and looked at it, "It's about half an hour younger." ”

The things that need to be prepared for entering the mountain have been prepared, and everyone gathered around the fire while waiting for the millet to be steamed and chatted, and the world was very interested in weaving bamboo baskets, and sat down by the fire to weave bamboo baskets.

In everyone's ardent anticipation, the millet can finally come out of the pot, and the wooden flowers are served in a large bowl, and everyone can't wait to taste it.

The steamed millet has a unique flavor, soft and glutinous and delicious, I have to say that they once again hit the door to the new world of taste, Lie couldn't help but sigh again and again, "I didn't expect millet to be eaten like this." ”

"Is it delicious?" Mu Xiaohua asked.

"Yes, of course." Lie nodded fiercely and smiled and bent his eyebrows: "It's so happy to have a life with Xiaohua." ”

Mu Xiaohua smiled, happy and satisfied.

Putting the millet out, looking at the boiling water at the bottom of the clay pot and then looking at the still burning fire, Mu Xiaohua thought that she could not waste the hot clay pot and the burning fire, so she could simply steam some pumpkin, and wait until the sun came out to dry the tapioca starch, and then you could make pumpkin dumplings or pumpkin pie and eat.

Just thinking about it, Mu Xiaohua feels excited, she is the kind of person who likes to eat sweet and sour food, she wants to eat sweet when she eats sour, and she wants to eat spicy when she eats sweet, but she has a special preference for desserts.

Mu Xiaohua added some water to the clay pot, Yu was puzzled and asked, Mu Xiaohua explained: "I'll steam some pumpkin." ”

"Pumpkin can also be steamed?" Lie, who was eating millet and asked.

"Of course you can." Mu Xiaohua went to cut the pumpkin and said: "Meat can also be steamed and eaten, fish can also be eaten, many things can be steamed and eaten, cassava can also be eaten, but the clay pot was too small to steam before, and now there is a large clay pot that can be steamed." ”

After a pause, Mu Xiaohua said again: "There is also meat, fish, and you can also fry and eat." ”

Early in the morning, Chan and the others learned a lot about food, and Chan said with a longing on his face: "I really want to know what the fried meat will taste like." ”

"That's it...... Very delicious taste. Mu Xiaohua blinked mischievously, cut a circle of pumpkins and prepared to peel them, but her hands were too small and inconvenient, so Yu came over to take over, "I'll come!" ”

"Okay." Mu Xiaohua unceremoniously gave him the pumpkin. Watch him peel, rinse, and dice.

Mu Xiaohua, who had nothing to do, stood beside Yu, she took a piece when he cut a piece, cut a piece and took a piece, Yu looked at her outstretched hand and was afraid, so after three or four times, Yu couldn't stand it and stopped, and looked at Mu Xiaohua helplessly.

Mu Xiaohua's eyes on Shang Yu were quickly withdrawn with the hand that was just stretched out, and she smiled dryly, and said, "You cut it first, and I'll take it after cutting it, oops~ How could I do such a dangerous thing?" ”

Yu shook his head helplessly, his eyes were slightly doting, "You go and sit, I'll take it." ”

Mu Xiaohua pouted, "Okay! ”

Yu had just finished cutting the pumpkin, and someone came to inform him that it was time to go, Chan had already packed the millet and the three of them brought their things and set off.

Mu Xiaohua sent them to the outside of the cave, and all the young and middle-aged men of the tribe gathered at the bottom of the mountain.

After all, no matter what happens, life has to go on.

Shigeru is also among the hunting, and it is good to look at him, but it seems that he is quite unwilling to go hunting.

Mu Xiaohua watched a group of them set off in a majestic manner, stood outside for a while and then went back to the cave with the world, Mu Xiaohua was a little sleepy and wanted to fall asleep on the bed, but she still cheered up and worked first.

Bring the three basins of cassava pulp to the outside. After precipitation, the starch and water have been separated, pour out the upper layer of water, dig out the starch at the bottom and crush it to dry.

Because there is no dustpan to dry things, Mu Xiaohua only put the wet starch directly in the pot to dry, so many cassava but the starch made is not much, to talk about the amount of food, directly eating cassava is much more cost-effective than starch, but cassava should not be eaten more, unlike sweet potatoes or potatoes can be used as a staple food for a long time, fresh cassava can not be put for a long time, digging more or make starch is better.

Drying the tapioca starch, Shihui Cave continued to weave bamboo baskets, Mu Xiaohua also took yesterday's compilation and continued to weave, the bamboo baskets used to be woven with gloves, but now there are no gloves, Mu Xiaohua weaves much slower.

However, she was sleepy again after only making a circle, and after yawning a lot, she put down the bamboo basket in her hand: "Shi, you look at the pumpkin, it will probably be cooked after steaming it again, and when it is cooked, the fire will be extinguished, and I will go to sleep for a while." ”

"Huh? Oh. The world was a little surprised, "Why is my sister sleepy?" ”

"I probably didn't sleep well last night." Mu Xiaohua walked to the side of the bed and fell down on the bed, and suddenly remembered to explain, "There is also tapioca starch to turn over from time to time and crush the sticky balls." ”

"Okay." Shi obediently nodded, "Sister, sleep in peace!" ”

"Hmm~" Mu Xiaohua responded weakly, and soon fell asleep.

Mu Xiaohua had a dream, in which she returned to modern times, to her childhood, to the period when she worked hard to eat well, until she earned money and was admitted to university.

When she first went to college, she had no money, she went to work part-time as soon as she had time, it seemed that she had been working hard to live, and finally she was about to graduate, because of a scholarship, she decided to give herself a summer vacation, but it turned out to be crossed.

Waking up from the dream, Mu Xiaohua looked at the quiet cave, had a feeling of loss, exhaled lightly, and thought, why do you have such a dream? It's better to have this kind of dream back to modern times than to have a spring dream, hey!

However, what makes Mu Xiaohua most disappointed is not the gap between crossing the changing life world, but the gap in the living environment, thinking that although he lived in a collective dormitory from childhood to adulthood, he also lived in a house, and the kitchen and bedroom were separated, which is like now everything is in a small cave.

Because of the collective dormitory where she has lived since she was a child, Mu Xiaohua's biggest wish is to have a space that belongs only to her, and the company that was originally negotiated to go to the internship next semester arranged a single dormitory for her, and the result is ......

Combined with last night's thinking about space, it seems that the matter of building a house should be put on the agenda.