Chapter 35: Salt Bakes the Heart of the Desolate Beast
Passing through a small forest, the giant tree where the wooden house is located is in the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Gongliang suddenly saw a bush of vigorous berries growing in the Xiangyang Mountain Col not far away. The berries were like raspberries, but the fruits were so large that each one was the size of a pigeon's egg, and the red was so attractive that the water was dripping from the mouth. So he went to the clump of berries.
When I got to the place, I took out a bag of animal skins from the fruit space and was just about to pick it.
At this time, his hand tightened slightly, and it had been wrapped around his wrist, as if it was invisible, and the two-headed dragon viper, which had never moved except for eating, suddenly poked its head out and screamed at the clump of berries.
Among the berries, heads suddenly appeared.
Gongliang was taken aback.
What kind of berries are they, they are clearly colorful snakes. The snake's head was red and red, and it was hidden among the green leaves, so that Gongliang took the head for a berry.
Seeing the snakes that came out of his head one by one, he dared to stay any longer, and quickly turned around and left.
The snakes looked at his departing figure with a look of bewilderment. If you throw away the identity of the snake, these things are still quite cute.
Back at the wooden house, Gongliang remembered today's experience, which can be explained by the word wonderful. Encountering a spiral-horned human-faced sheep and an alien-faced grub in front is thrilling, and the back is full of fright. His grandmother was a bear, and he still couldn't understand why a snake's head looked so much like a berry! Why did a good snake grow like that if it didn't grow long? It's really incomprehensible.
Gongliang released the round, chick, and rice grains out of the fruit space.
The little guy was so happy to see him, and kept patting the bamboo ring on the cage.
Gongliang walked over and picked her up, spun around in the air a few times, and laughed happily at the little one.
The little one grew fast, growing bigger and bigger day by day, and the wings behind him were no longer the two bare flesh they used to be, but now they were covered with a thin layer of feathers. The little one will fan when he is excited, and he looks like a little angel.
The nine-colored tail on the back of her butt is also a little longer, and it feels soft and soft to the touch.
However, the tail seems to be her itch, and she can't stop laughing when she touches it.
And the blonde retrograde hair on her head, which grew longer by the day, was unkept, and looked like an upside-down broom.
Gongliang looked at it and felt that she should cut it in two days, otherwise it would be too long.
The little guy was fat and pink, and Gongliang couldn't help but kiss it on the forehead before putting her back in the cage.
This caused the dissatisfaction of the round people who had been watching him on the side, and suddenly ran over and shouted, Gongliang, you didn't kiss me when you kissed her.
This can still be jealous, Gongliang was speechless, and kissed it on the forehead. Round and then left satisfied, the chick didn't have such a request, otherwise it was estimated that he would have a headache to death.
Just now he hunted a large number of wild beasts in the forest, and Gongliang planned to go into the space to deal with them.
However, before entering, he took out the three-legged steel stove and a large iron pot.
He put a boil of water in the three-legged steel furnace, threw a large piece of wild beast meat down, put a large iron pot under the three-legged steel furnace, put dry firewood and lit it, and began to boil the wild beast meat.
Once he had it done, he entered the space and began to deal with the beasts he had hunted.
Dealing with these things often and already very proficient.
He first took out the blood of the wild beast, then watered the three-color rice with blood, and then began to peel the skin and remove the internal organs of the head and tail, rubbed the peeled beast meat with salt, and hung it to dry.
He kept some good furs, a little of the heart and kidneys in the internal organs, and threw the rest into the small black pool to decompose, and the energy obtained made the fruit space expand a little.
He also dealt with those spiral-horned human-faced sheep, but unfortunately except for the first sheep, no rune bones were found in other sheep.
It seems that he was still too careful at that time, if he avoided this head sheep, the rest of the sheep would not be caught in a net, and he would not be bitten to death by the alien-faced grub, but fortunately, these things also contributed a little energy to the fruit space, so that the space expanded by four acres, and now the space has sixty acres of land.
After processing the things and walking out of the space, the wild beast meat in the three-legged steel furnace has not yet been boiled.
After looking at it, he took out the steel stove from the fruit space, took out an iron pot and put it on it, then took out a desolate beast heart the size of a basin and washed it, made a few lines on it, and put it in the iron pot.
Then, he took out some crystal rock salt from the space to cover all the beast hearts, then covered the pot, sprinkled a handful of salt on the side to plug the gaps, put coals in the steel stove and lit it, and put the iron pot on the shelf.
This dish is called salt-baked beast heart, and it should have been made and eaten a long time ago, but unfortunately he forgot it.
Salt baking is a complete type of cuisine that can be cooked in many dishes, and the variety is very rich.
It's just that the taste of salt baking is mostly salty, and it's okay to eat it occasionally, but it's too salty to eat it every day.
After a while, the smell of salt wafted from the iron pot.
Gongliang poked the crystal rock salt on the side of the lid of the pot, which had been burned hard, and even a little blackened, combined with the bursts of fragrance wafting out, it felt that the heart of the wild beast inside was already ripe. He took the iron pot off the top of the steel stove, took out another iron pot, and began to cook rice cereal for the rice grains.
After the rice cereal was cooked, Gongliang opened the lid of the iron pot, and a burst of salty fragrance wafted out, making people swallow saliva when they smelled it.
The round and chicks were already hungry next to them, "whooping" and "chirping".
Gongliang took out the salt-baked beast heart and cut it in a large basin, then divided it into pieces and put it into their bowls, and scooped a large bowl of boiled broth for them to set aside.
The two little ones immediately buried their heads in their heads and ate violently.
Seeing that they were eating fragrantly, Gongliang smiled, took another piece of the heart of the wild beast and chopped it finely, and put it in the rice cereal and fed it to the rice grains.
This little thing, don't look at her small, but she is very picky about eating, and every meal is meatless and unhappy.
Recently, he thought that Mi Gu had already grown teeth, so he should be able to drink porridge, and he would not need to cook rice cereal for her in the future.
Mi Gu stood in the cage, drinking sweet rice cereal, eating salty wild beast hearts, and flicking his colorful tail, so unhappy.
When she finished eating, Gongliang began to eat, he didn't cook rice today, and the remaining desolate beast heart and thickened broth had already made him full.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the house at night, the essence of the desolate beast that was eaten began to diverge, passing through the flesh and blood at an extremely fast speed. Because of the large amount of desolate beast essence pouring in, his body had green tendons and the temperature began to rise.
At this time, a suction force came from the fruit space, sucking all these desolate beast essences into it and purifying them.
After purification, some of the desolate beast essence was absorbed and assimilated by the true qi, and traveled back and forth in the body meridians with the true qi, and some of it escaped in the body, absorbed by the flesh and bones. (To be continued.) )