Chapter 190: True Fragrance

When a pot of insects is fried to a golden brown, the fat smell attacks everyone and swallows their saliva vigorously.

I tasted it, but I never had the courage.

"Are you sure the old beggar is talking about it, are you sure it's not poisonous?"

Jin Huan swallowed his saliva, tugging between tasting and not tasting.

Ding Xuewei's words yesterday had too much impact on him, otherwise, he would not have been able to peuvelle from beginning to end.

It's just that no matter how fragrant the smell is, it can't hide the fact that it's a bug, and it's really difficult to adjust psychologically!

"It's so fragrant, I can't wait." Lai Di grabbed one and threw it into his mouth.

A pair of eyes like death.

opened her mouth, and was about to say that Ding Xuewei, who I tasted first, just amused her tragic behavior of a dead and poor Taoist friend.

"I'm afraid of dying so I won't be careless." With a smile, she directly grabbed a small handful and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it a few times quickly, and showed an expression of enjoyment: "Super fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside... Add a pinch of salt to make it more fragrant. ”

Compared with Laidi's one, Ding Xuewei's handful was simply not too shocking, and all the eyes that were originally looking at Laidi turned to her face.

Obviously, she stuffed her mouth, but everyone felt that those insects had entered their mouths, and a feeling of disgust suddenly rose.

The feeling of wanting to vomit has not yet been made, but Ding Xuewei showed a look of enjoyment, and then commented.

With that, she ran to the kitchen in the eyes of the crowd and quickly grabbed the grains of salt.

The salt was scattered, and she tossed it around with the bowl and grabbed a small handful and stuffed it into her mouth.

At this time, Laidi completely captured the aroma in her mouth.

I dislike it, I still have it, I eat it, and I want to eat it too.

"Eldest sister, if you put some salt and pepper, it tastes better, if you can, boil it and dry it, it will be more perfect."

"We can do whatever we want at home, and my uncle who is away from home is afraid that it would be good to eat a little salt." Ding Xuewei felt that everyone would choose to cook and dry in the end.

Laidi sent one after another into her mouth, and at the same time, her brain was running fast.

"The bamboo forest opposite is not small, there are a lot of insects now, if you take advantage of this to catch more and come back, turn back, in winter, there will be no meat to eat."

With Tian Chong here, their sisters naturally will not lack meat, but the people in the village are different, and it is good to be able to make up for a little fat.

"Uh-huh, that's a good idea." Ding Xue nodded slightly and sent the big bowl to Pan Di.

The two sisters looked like they couldn't stop, what else did she have to be afraid of, so she grabbed a few.

And then there is Anping.

"Hmm! It smells so good! ”

Compared with Pan Di's silence, Anping is much more exaggerated.

"Sister, did the old beggar tell you anything else?"

This ghost!

Ding Xue was silent for a few seconds, and then beeped and called the flower chicken.

"Listen to him, this chicken must be roasted with its hair."

"Let's try later." Pan Di was quite interested: "Pheasants seem to eat insects, right?" ”

Ding Xue raised her eyes slightly.

Pandi knew that she was on the point.

"Meat is more nutritious than vegetables, go back and get some for the hens, maybe they will lay eggs in a few days."

Zhang's look at their sisters is not pleasing to the eye, but their sisters' things are not disadvantaged at all, the twenty taels and the old hen bought by the Qiao family, she can raise it so easily!

The white eggs, their sisters and brothers haven't even seen each other!

"The hens at home can lay eggs after eating, and the pheasants should be not far from them!" Ding Xuewei couldn't wait to find bamboo insects to feed the chickens immediately.

"Eldest sister, do you say rabbits eat bugs?" Pan Di Baba blinked her good-looking Danfeng eyes and threw out another question.

This question is really difficult for Ding Xuewei: "I don't know, go back and try it." ”

Sisters and brothers, rehearsals seem to be you coming and going, eating bamboo insects while talking.

Jin Huan and Zhang Qi, at the beginning, all their thoughts were on how this sister and brother could be so bold, but when they listened to it, they changed their taste.

It's just a bug, but you can think of the drop in the price of eggs!

When Zhang Qi remembered to taste the bamboo worms, the huge bowl had already been dried up by the four sisters and brothers.

"Ugh!" Ding Xuewei was a little embarrassed.

said too much, ate too refreshingly, and for a while, forgot that this pot was mainly fried for Zhang Qi to taste.

"Uncle, wait, soon."

The oil pot is just out of firewood, and it is easy to heat it again, and after making sure that the taste is still the same, there are twice as many insects in the pot again.

This time, whether it was Zhang Qi or Jin Huan, they no longer hesitated, and then, following the footsteps of Ding Xuewei's sisters and brothers, they leveled the huge bowl of bamboo insects.

"It's really getting more and more delicious!"

Zhang Qi was a little embarrassed.

Jin Huan is half a year old, it is the time to eat a long meal, Ding Xuewei's sister and brother are confident, they already love to eat, and it is not strange to be greedy, he is so old that he can't control his mouth.

"Bamboo insects, there are many in the bamboo forest, Uncle Zhang Qi can eat them."

Ding Xue didn't care slightly, made sure that the pot in the pot was also good, and hurriedly asked him to give the big bowl to himself.

This bowl of Zhang Qi didn't move, and Jin Huan, he was going around, and from time to time he fished two like Pandi's sister and brother.

To be honest, eating and eating, I even feel good about insects.

"The black part seems to be the mouth." pinched his head, Jin Huan suddenly felt that the taste was better.

Glancing at him, Ding Xuewei suddenly had some bad taste.

Deliberately, she nodded: "Well, the other side is the anus." ”

Jin Huan, who had just lost two bamboo insects and imported them, froze like this, and the young man's face was as cold as February Hantan, and the food in his mouth was not spitting out, nor was he swallowing.

"I remember that Senior Bai said that what kind of sand is the rabbit's poop, and the bamboo insects that grow up eating bamboo can't be said to be flavored medicine, and then, their poop can't be said to have medicinal effects!" didn't see his expression, Ding Xuewei said seriously.

An Ping, who originally had a sense of disgust, suddenly lost his thoughts: "Mochizuki Sand, rabbit's poop is called Mochizuki Sha, in fact, not only rabbit poop is useful, but also mouse poop, Wuling Fat is also a good medicine, bat's poop Mingyue Sand, sparrow's white lilac, etc. are commonly used medicines." ”

"Bamboo leaves are cold, can alleviate the symptoms of hypothermia caused by fever, chest tightness, irritability, etc., bamboo shoots have the effect of regulating qi, and can alleviate the symptoms of prolapse caused by lack of qi, loss of qi and blood, and qi deficiency and sagging. This insect is born in a bamboo tube and grows in a bamboo tube, and it stands to reason that they grow up eating bamboo, and the effect of bamboo is possessed. ”

Anping is really talented in memorizing pharmacology, and his small mouth is the name pharmacology of a meal, and Jin Huan felt that he should eat more bamboo insects.

As for the medicine he drank these days, what kind of sand was there, he didn't want to know at all.

Silently watching him grab a handful of bamboo insects and get out of the way, Ding Xue smiled slightly.

The male protagonist who loves to eat bamboo insects, I don't know if there will be fewer women who like it!

"Pandi, come on."

Ding Xue, who cleaned the bamboo insects in the oil pot, shouted slightly.

Pandi, who had prepared it early in the morning, hurriedly drained the bamboo and shook the dried bamboo insects into the pot.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...