Chapter 422: Chinese Cuisine

After waiting for a while, they realized that the boar was quite clever and knew that it was trapped, so after a fruitless collision, they immediately changed their strategy and used the arch nose and fangs as shovels to dig a passage in an attempt to escape from the human roundup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention that the boar's ability to burrow is not inferior to that of mice! The ability to dig passages is not slow, and if Zhu Renming and the others don't act again, maybe this large-sized wild boar will escape with the "Earth Escape Technique".

"Noah, let's act, there will be no chance if you wait any longer." Zhu Renming suggested, a little anxious in his tone, after all, it is a matter of whether there is wild boar to eat at night! There is no such opportunity to eat wild meat often in China, and wild boars are protected by the national second-class in China! Where do ordinary people dare to eat, except, of course, some people.

Noah also understood that now was not the time to hesitate, otherwise all the hard work of the day would be in vain, and immediately issued an order for the Eskimos to attack immediately!

The Eskimo hunters standing in the pit skillfully tied the boar's body with a lasso, and the boar, which was still arching the earth, was restricted from moving, and could not help but be furious, wrestling with several Eskimos on the pit.

A crisp "pop" sound came, and Zhu Renming fixed his eyes to see that the hemp rope was broken, and five or six thumb-sized hemp ropes could not restrain this 400-pound fat pig, whose strength could be imagined, and it was still against so many strong Eskimos.

"No, it's unlikely to be captured alive, I'll do it myself, Zhu, borrow your saber and use it." Noah took off his shirt, revealing steel-like muscles, and Zhu Renming looked envious, thinking about his chicken chop figure.

Zhu Renming took out the saber and handed it to Noah, only to see him greet in the indigenous language, the Eskimos on the pit looked clear, changed to a thicker hemp rope, and put on the wild boar again, maybe the strength was too much, the wild boar was a little paralyzed, Noah saw the opportunity, jumped down, held the saber, and stabbed the wild boar in the throat.

A terrible pig killing cry can be heard by almost everyone in a radius of 100 miles, Zhu Renming, who was standing nearby, almost had his eardrum burst, producing symptoms of temporary deafness, Zhu Renming did not hesitate, picked up a basin, jumped up, and then the blood of the wild boar.

Pig's blood is a good thing, and it can't be wasted......

Generally, when killing pigs in his hometown, in order to increase the taste of pig blood and shorten the coagulation time, salt water will be added, at this time, Zhu Renming didn't think about it so much, and rushed down directly, which made Noah a little strange.

The blood of the wild boar had been completely drained, and it was filled with a basin, and the wild boar had completely stopped struggling, and handed over the pig's blood, and Noah was covered in dust, wiped the saber clean, and returned it to Zhu Renming again, and then the warriors of the tribe tied up the big fat pig and carried it back to the tribe.

Zhu Renming and Noah, who walked ahead, returned with a full load, and the Eskimos sang a song of triumph! Zhu Renming couldn't understand it anyway, probably listening to Noah's translation of ballads similar to those of ethnic minorities in mountainous areas in China.

At this time, Noah, who had recovered a lot of physical strength, asked, "Zhu, why are you going to pick up the pig's blood?" Are you a vampire? ”

Today's Eskimos are no longer popular to eat raw meat, tens of thousands of years ago, the Eskimos crossed the Bering Strait, came to the Americas, in the era of the Ice Age, had to eat raw meat, so with the name of "Eskimos", translated to nothing more than people who eat raw meat.

If you just drink blood, that's what only savages do, right? When they hunted, they did not deliberately collect blood.

Zhu Renming explained: "Pig blood is a good thing, Noah, you don't know, in China, some people specialize in killing pigs, just to eat pig blood, meat, they are tired of eating, pig blood is not often there, you have to go to the vegetable market as soon as possible to grab it!" ”

The topic of pig blood and beauty, after the promotion of some TV programs has become a household name, pig blood with high iron ion content is extremely important for women, often eat pig blood can face like peach blossoms, light body.

It is loved by the majority of women, but there are quite a lot of men who love this bite, after all, this kind of ingredient can be used in many dishes, such as fried pork blood with leeks, fried blood tofu, pork blood blanched rice noodles and so on.

"Oh, well, I'm going to try it." Noah admired Zhu Renming's cooking skills, last time Zhu Renming opened a small stove and fried a chopped pepper fish head for him, and at this moment, Noah's tongue was on fire......

Limited to the lack of local ingredients, Zhu Renming chose to use pig blood to make a simple home-cooked pig blood soup, that is, cut it into pieces with coagulated pig blood, then boil it with boiling water, and then supplement it with green onions, ginger, and garlic to taste, cook it for a while, and a pot of delicious pig blood soup is ready.

It was already night when I returned to the tribal territory, the tour guide rested for a while, his body was much better, he put on a shirt and walked over, seeing this posture, he was dumbfounded, the 400-pound wild boar was particularly eye-catching, the men, women and children of the tribe were cheering, celebrating for the warriors of the hunt, while the women of the tribe were dealing with the wild boar, Zhu Renming hid in the corner alone, fiddling with his pig blood soup.

The tour guide came to help, and he didn't know what Zhu Renming was doing, so he asked: "Hey, why don't you deal with the wild boar, I'm still waiting for your Chinese food, what is this pot of pig blood used for?" You don't want to drink blood, do you? ”

"Old Peake, I'm just cooking authentic Chinese food, pig blood soup! If you drink it, you will be ten years younger! Zhu Renming jokingly said, using a big saber to divide the coagulated pig blood in the basin into squares, then put it on a plate, boiled it with boiling water in the stove, and then everything was in full swing, and old Peake, a cowboy who usually does everything, could only stare dryly.

After a while, Zhu Renming made a pot of pig blood soup with a large pot of pig blood, called Noah, and said: "You let the old people and children of the tribe come over and taste the pig blood soup I made. ”

"Yes, that fat pig is big enough, it will take a long time for a group of people to deal with it......" Noah smelled the fragrance of pig blood, his index finger moved, as the leader, he took a bowl of it, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Great! It's the most delicious blood I've ever drunk...... No, it's pig blood soup! ”

Noah was excited for a moment and said the wrong thing, and people who didn't understand thought that Noah often drank blood.

Zhu Renming's movement here attracted a lot of people, and the children gathered around.

"Zhu, how fragrant is this? Do you know how to cook? I've been to a Chinese restaurant in Calgary before, but I've never seen this dish, it's black, it seems, it looks like pig's blood? A foreign woman said in uncertain words that in Western food, Claire had eaten German sausages made with pig's blood, but she had never drunk the pork blood soup at all, and when she ate the sausages, she didn't know that there was pig blood in them, only after the fact.