Chapter 41: Do You Like to Eat?!
Xiaobai slowed down for a while, and then said: "Five years later, it is the day when the new emperor of my Mao clan is elected, I intend to compete, but my cultivation is lost, if you want to resume cultivation within five years, you must use the power of medicine stones, and one of the very important medicines is only available to the great witches of the human race, I need you to help me get it back......"
Fengyun's face changed, and he said coldly: "Contact with the Terrans?
Xiaobai's expression was slightly different, and he asked, "Why?"
Fengyun shook his head and said distraughtly: "Don't care, in short, I won't easily contact the human race." ”
Xiaobai keenly grasped this word, and immediately judged the degree of resistance of Fengyun, and immediately said solemnly: "This is necessary, if I can't become the new emperor, I don't have the right to use the luck of the whole clan to help you, you have to think clearly." ”
Fengyun lowered his head and pondered, his heart wandered, and after a moment, he raised his head and said, "Can't you find someone else?" There are so many people in your clan who can transform into shapes, wouldn't it be good to find just one of them?"
Xiao Bai shook his head and said: "In the eyes of the Great Witch, any change is false, and it must be the human race. ”
Fengyun picked at his fingernails, his mind was in a hurry, it was too dangerous to rashly contact with the aborigines, he came through thousands of years later, maybe he would bring some bacteria that had evolved thousands of generations than now, he had antibodies, the aborigines did not, in case of any plague and killing a few people, maybe it would lead to the disorder of the time and space line, too dangerous. However, if the system is unreliable, as Wang Yue said, then Bai Ze's side should be the only way to count on going back, and he can't completely stiffen with it, what should he do?
Fengyun was in a state of confusion, and said irritably, "Oh, I'll think about it for a few days, I'll starve to death! Eat first!" and he went back to the hut.
Looking at his back, Gray Liu'er changed to beast language, and asked Bai Ze, "Your Excellency, will he believe it?"
Bai Ze squinted his eyes and replied in beast language as well: "I don't know, this Terran is much smarter than other Terrans, take your time! Compared with the short-lived Terrans, patience is the biggest advantage of our Mao Clan." ”
Xiaobai just wanted to go into the house to continue lobbying Fengyun, but was pushed out by a foul smell, but saw Fengyun walking out with a piece of broken pig intestine.
"Ahh It didn't cover its nose with its hands, and ran away as if it were running for its life, shouting at Fengyun: "What are you doing with this?"
"Eat!" Fengyun coiled his intestines into a clay jar and prepared to take them to the spring to wash.
Xiao Bai's face was shocked and incredulous, and he stammered and asked, "You...... You like to eat?!"
"You like to eat!" Fengyun said angrily: "Lao Tzu eats fat sausages! I don't have a common language with you who eat grass, Gray Liu'er, we'll eat it later." ”
Gray Liu'er covered her nose and shook her head, her eyes were full of horror, and she stammered, "I...... I thought you were joking, why don't I go find two hares?
Fengyun was speechless, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, you don't understand my ......"
The mandrill, who had been quiet on the side for a long time, stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth, Fengyun glanced at him, and said: "Yes, you will definitely not dislike it, you owe hundreds of tons, but what I want to eat is not, but fat sausage!"
Disappointed, the mandrill returned to the haystack.
Fengyun picked up the clay jar, raised his head and said, "If you have the ability, don't eat it for a while." After saying that, he strode towards the spring, but there was a trace of sadness in his back.
Xiaobai looked at his back and admired himself: "I still underestimate him! A person who dares to eat must be a natural hero!"
Walking out of Xiaobai's sight with his head held high, Fengyun sighed, although this fat sausage is delicious, it is indeed too troublesome to deal with.
I remember when I was a child, during the Chinese New Year, the family killed pigs, and the large intestine was poured with boiling water to let it turn over and washed, rinsed and kneaded vigorously with flour, but he didn't have flour now, let alone that effort, so he directly cut it with a knife and rinsed it with water.
While washing, Fengyun suddenly remembered that there were still many jars in the wooden house that was used as a warehouse, and it seemed that it smelled like wine or vinegar, and the large intestine could be cleaned by washing it with wine or vinegar.
Running back to the wooden house in a hurry, Xiaobai asked with a strange expression, "Have you finished eating?"
Fengyunli ignored him, ran into the warehouse, picked a well-sealed jar and hugged it out.
Use a copper shovel to break the mud seal at the mouth of the altar little by little, expose the wooden cork inside, clean up a circle of floating ash, Fengyun carefully pried the wooden cork open a crack, and the rich fragrance of koji spread from the altar.
Just smelling it, Fengyun felt that his brain was a little wooden, shaking his head, he took off the cork completely, looked over, but saw that the altar was filled with a slowly jar of pale yellow wine, after the initial nasal flushing, followed by the aroma of wine, even if Fengyun didn't like to drink very much, smelling this taste was a little salivating.
The color of pure grain wine will be yellowish, and according to the type of seeds left by Wang Yue, it should be a grain wine made from wheat and rice.
Swallowing his saliva, Fengyun wanted to taste it, but he was afraid that there would be bacteria or something.
Xiaobai smelled the smell and ran over and asked, "What is it?"
Fengyun rolled his eyes, greeted it with a smile, and said, "Come and try it! Good thing! You have never tasted it." ”
"What?" Gray Liu'er also leaned over curiously and asked.
Fengyun took out a wooden spoon from the kitchen, came back and scooped up a spoonful, handed it to Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "You taste it, it's delicious." ”
The little white fox looked at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, Fengyun saw it hesitate, withdrew the spoon, pouted and said, "What? don't want to drink? If you don't want to drink, forget it, I'm reluctant to give it to you!"
Xiaobai didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "You drink, you drink." ”
This is a bit difficult to ride a tiger, Fengyun held a wooden spoon, a little hesitant. At this moment, the mandrill also smelled the smell and ran over, calling for a drink, and Fengyun simply pushed the boat down the river and handed it the wooden spoon.
The mandrill was very eager, and took the wooden spoon and poured it down, which was very bold.
The wooden spoon is spliced by Wang Yue with thin wooden boards, and one spoon is enough for the usual rice bowl and bowl. The mandrill dried a spoonful, but it was still not enjoyable, and he handed the spoon back and wanted to ask for it.
Seeing that it was okay to drink, Fengyun relaxed slightly, and said proudly to Xiaobai: "Oh! It's a good thing! It's just that some sheep won't enjoy it!"
Xiao Bai also stared at the mandrill for a long time, feeling that he didn't react, and he also put his mind at ease, and said with a smile: "Is it delicious?
Fengyun grinned and scooped a spoonful of it, Xiao Bai took a sip of it, his eyes widened in an instant, and he sprayed to the ground, shouting while spitting: "Scald, hot, hot!
"Hahaha!" Fengyun laughed at Xiao Bai, and the mandrill looked at it with even more disdain, snatched the wooden spoon, and drank it clean.
Xiaobai asked, "What kind of water is this? It is like a flame, burning people's mouths!"
Fengyun laughed and said: "This is wine, and it's not hot, it's spicy." ”
Xiaobai shook his head and said, "The taste is not good, I don't like it." ”
Fengyun doesn't care if he likes it or not, it seems that this wine should be good at the moment, at least it's okay to use it for disinfection and cleaning.
Holding the jar back to the spring, pouring the wine into the clay jar and washing it over and over again, until there was no smell at all, Fengyun washed the clay jar, soaked the fat intestines with wine, and when passing by the ridges, he plucked a few wild onions, and all got them back to the wooden house.
The mandrill's wine came up, lying on the grass and sleeping in the dark, Xiaobai didn't know where to run to gnaw the grass, only Gray Liu'er obediently stayed by the wooden house, squatting on the ground to watch the ants move.
Seeing the figure of Gray Liu'er squatting on the ground, the memory suddenly went into a trance, Fengyun seemed to see Changying in that memory, and a sense of dizziness from time and space confusion made him slow down.
Gray Liu'er heard the footsteps, looked back and saw him, smiled brightly, and said sweetly, "You're back!"
For some reason, Fengyun was a little bored in his heart, squeezed out a smile at Gray Liu'er, and went into the kitchen with his things.
The uncut fat on the pork skin is shaved off, put it in a pot and stir-fried to refine the oil, and the aroma of the fat quickly diffuses.
Seeing that the fat intestine was like a great enemy, Gray Liu'er was quickly attracted by the fragrance, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"
"Oil refining ......" Fengyun used a copper knife instead of a spatula to fiddle with the fat pieces, watching them slowly be fried into golden oil residue, drooling. Food can adjust people's mood, Fengyun looked at the curious Gray Liu'er, smiled and said: "This is called stir-frying, it is impossible for you to see it in your era." ”
The fat of a whole wild boar yielded only two clay pots of oil, and a pile of oil residue.
I pinched a piece and blew it, put it in my mouth, squeaked and chewed, my mouth was full of fragrance, and Fengyun closed my eyes with satisfaction. It's not a barbecue, it's not soup, it's a fried fireworks, and it's a nostalgic feeling.
Gray Liu'er watched from the side, swallowing her saliva, Fengyun glanced at her with a smile, pinched a piece and blew it, and handed it to her.
Gray Liu'er took a bite and almost bit Fengyun's fingers. After only two chews, her eyes lit up, the strong fragrance of the oil residue is something that few people can resist, and Gray Liu'er has obviously been completely conquered, her eyes are looking directly at the oil residue in the pottery bowl, and she can't take her eyes off it.
Wash the pork kidneys, pick out the fishy tendons, cut them into thin slices, and fry them with the oil at the bottom of the pot.
Fished out the marinated fat sausage from the clay jar, cut it into small pieces, put it in the pot and added some water, poured the rest of the wine into it, added some ginger slices, green onion segments, dogwood fruit, salt and stewed thoroughly, stir-fried out of the pot on high heat, and worked until dark, and finally ate the fat sausage.
The fat intestines are stewed soft and glutinous, and they are fried in fierce oil, although it takes the old nose to deal with it, but when it comes to eating it, all the hard work is worth it.
Gray Liu'er still didn't suppress her curiosity, seeing that Fengyun was eating sweetly, she pinched her nose and tasted it, and she was conquered in an instant.
Xiaobai opened his mouth wide outside the house, looking at Fengyun and Gray Liu'er who were eating all over the house, and he faintly regretted it in his heart, not knowing if it was a good thing to get Gray Liu'er here, and seeing that the dead girl was about to rebel......