I'm cooking in the interstellar

"Kiln Chicken, as the name suggests, is a chicken cooked in a kiln in a small heated mud pit. It is one of the famous 'farmhouse' dishes in ancient China."

"The method is to marinate the chicken like I just did, stuff the chicken belly with chopped onions and garlic to remove the smell, then wrap the chicken with lotus leaves, and wrap it tightly with tin foil on the outermost layer. "

Fang Qingnuan poked the red-burning cave dwelling with a small stick. After making sure that the big mud block on top was almost heated, she made an "OK" gesture to Lin Maoshan and turned around to get the ingredients. .

"In the past, people used branches, wood, charcoal and the like to burn kilns, and they often had to wait thirty to fifty minutes to see the effect we just had."

She didn't know much about new interstellar energy. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes just now, she wouldn't have believed that heating could be achieved with such high efficiency.

“It’s much more convenient now. Those who want to experience the fun of picnicking in the wild like us can learn from us by using bricks as a base and stacking large mud blocks to make a simple kiln; those who don’t have the conditions or prefer to cook at home can use an oven to bake It can achieve similar results.”

Lin Maoshan sprayed cooling spray on the heating material in the cave. After a few seconds, it stopped burning and returned to its original form - a piece of carbon energy like metal. Mulinfeng followed closely and directed the small robot to take out the still-hot "metal block" and put it back into the airtight box where it was stored.

Fang Qingnuan came back carrying a large basket filled with ingredients wrapped in tinfoil: chicken, corn, sweet potatoes, peanuts, and chestnuts.

Generally, a kiln can only bake food for 3-4 people. She divided the food into two batches. This batch was sampled first, and the next batch was handed over to the new kiln created by these people. Let's have a picnic together. Give them a sense of participation.

[Blueberry Poison Sauce: What a formal meal, what are you going to do next? 】

[Are you from the black fan faction? Blindly guess and throw things into the hot cave to heat them]

[I love eating meat: But if you want to heat it, why do you need to take out the energy block? 】

[Sweet Douhua is delicious: The surface temperature is too high, can’t the tin foil hold it? 】

[Teething sticks are not great: The ancient Chinese people are really creative. Before this, I thought the best way to cook in the wild was to set up a campfire and bake ヽ(;▽;)ノ]

[Christmas: Bonfire roasting should also require a certain threshold. There was a live streamer who grilled fish live before, and it made me cry.]

"I believe many people can guess the next step. We stuff these ingredients through the cave entrance and lay them flat inside." Fang Qingnuan just asked the resort customer service to deliver two metal rods. At this time, she was holding One of them carefully pushed the tinfoil package containing the chicken to the innermost position.

The most important chicken has been put away. Seeing everyone standing in a circle around her involuntarily, she scratched her head and proactively suggested: "Do you want to try the rest?"

"Is it really possible?" Mr. Song, a cheerful man, took a step forward eagerly and moved his finger joints with some confidence. "I watched the anchor do it very easily. I want to try it too."

"Of course, I'll trouble you to bring these corns in." Fang Qingnuan handed over the metal stick with both hands, bent down and picked up a piece of corn wrapped in tin foil, and handed it to him, "But the movements must be If it's smaller, if the kiln collapses, all our efforts will be wasted."

Song Mingli, who was squatting down with confidence, was about to boast about "a small case" when he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back. He turned to look at the source of the air-conditioning. Unexpectedly, the duo who built the kiln were standing behind him. The two people with different painting styles were holding the same arms-folding posture, looking down at him with warning eyes:

Dare to collapse and try!

[Puff-puff-puff: I thought it was a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, but why did I become so tense...]

[Hey, I have such a bad temper: It’s easy to empathize if you put yourself in your own words. These two uncles just spent a long time together]

[I just love to be jealous: the anchor can use one trick to divert trouble to the east! 】

[Yuan_Run: The anchor also wants to increase interaction, and looking at the way she delivers tinfoil bags, it’s really not difficult, right? ]    【Squid tears squid shreds: Hahahaha, this uncle must have thought the same way. Who knew that the two giant Buddhas behind him were supervising the work】

[Wife Chasing Crematorium: I, a bad guy, actually want to see how he will be beaten after he makes a mistake and gets into trouble hahh]

The anchor had no time to pay attention to the barrage at this time and was talking to Jinbao's family: "We're already here, right? It's okay. I'll ask my friends to pick you up."

After that, he took Professor Mu and exchanged a few words in a low voice. After getting the other party's agreement, he nodded with satisfaction and thanked him.

After she determined from the appearance, voice and the iconic golden dog tag that the reckless puppy that rushed in was Jinbao, she quickly contacted his owner, the very beautiful and temperamental aunt.

Sure enough, the other party was playing in the resort today, and just now he drove the little guy to play near them.

"I'm very sorry. The little guy got into a mood with us today. I don't know when he sneaked out of the car and ran away. Fortunately, I met you." Jasmine and her husband were picking snacks for Bobo at the rest stop. They didn't expect to find her so big when they came out. The son disappeared out of thin air and was rushing to the main control station with Admiral Howard, intending to adjust the surveillance to "hunt down" the brat.

Unexpectedly, he received a message from "Sister Qingtian" whom Bobo was talking about just now. The other party was still with her traitorous son.

The two parties originally discussed that Qingtian would send Bobo to the work station at the entrance of the farmhouse, and the two of them rushed over to pick up the cub. But when he heard the keyword that he was about to be sent away, the actor Bobo started crying, rubbing his hands, and hugging his feet. He appropriately expressed his reluctance and the hard-won feast, ah no, it was a hard-earned "accidental encounter" Sunny days separate.

After pinching the puppy's big face and small fleshy paws, and touching the child's big white belly and small soft butt, Fang Qingnuan, who had short hands, simply extended an invitation, inviting her and her husband to play together and have a casual meal.

"Jinbao's family is coming soon. I asked Teacher Mu to pick them up." Fang Qingnuan had nothing to feed the puppy, so she could only cut half a corn for him and let the little Shiba Inu chew on the stick and grind his teeth. He patted Jinbao's little head fondly, stood up and washed his hands, and continued making the ingredients that he had just finished.

[Jingjingliang is heartbroken: Wow, the legendary rich owner of Jinbao is about to appear! 】

[Cute Pets 101: Why is this puppy so delicious (﹃)]

[Poke the baby's big nostrils: the fortune is not there, the anchor was too indulgent today, and started masturbating Jinbao all over]

[Use a baby bowl when eating: Hahahaha, the smell is so hard to suppress, the host will definitely be disgusted when he gets home today]

[Steamed Pork Ribs with Taro: It is a reasonable guess that the owner of Jinbao happens to be playing nearby... He is indeed rich and takes his dog to Mu's Resort on weekends=. =]

[Freeze Strawberry: Hot knowledge: Mu's Resort, pets are charged, and the price is twice that of adults [Kneel down] [Kneel down] [Kneel down]]

"Then let's get rid of the chicken stew first, so that both chickens can taste it at the same time." Fang Qingnuan drained the water that had changed color in the basin, and was about to turn on the heat to heat the wok when he heard A tragic woman screamed:

"Ah——! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Clara dropped the metal rod in her hand and stepped back to apologize. Originally, everyone left the finishing work to her, and she felt that she was being underestimated, but she did not expect that the road to self-certification would be full of thorns.

God knows that after she just stuffed the last bag of peanuts into it, the overfilled earthen kiln would collapse!

At first I thought the piles of kilns were all made of stones, but the more I wrote, the more I felt something was wrong, so I rechecked the information:

You should first use stones to set up a frame, and then pile large earth blocks on top.