My male is a little squeamish

Chapter 59 You Still Have Vision
All the meat was marinated and dried on the clean leaves, and the dried salted fish was also dried. The deep-fried ones had to be put aside temporarily because there were no bamboo jars for storage. When Han Ang came back, he made a few bamboo jars and filled them. .

The oil is the sap from the oil tree. There is a little more water, but it is better than nothing. I used what I had, and it feels okay.

When the oil leaves stored in the cave ran out, Yundun gave up frying and focused on other things.

The ginger slices have been dried, and you can make ginger tea in the future.

The jujubes are also sun-dried, they are small and about the size of a small cherry, and the jujube pits are also small. Now the elves are still young, and they can only produce this size. When they grow up, the things they produce will be bigger. stand up.

Yundun was a little curious, if the elves grow up to her size in the future, will the things they produce be big?

After finishing her work, she got bored and picked some zongzi leaves and started to make zongzi. Apart from other things, it is also possible to make some red date zongzi with red dates and glutinous rice. During the period, she turned over the meat from time to time.

Until noon, Han Ang returned with a full load. More than a dozen vanilla rabbits were tied into a bundle by grass vines, and there was a basket with wild vegetables and fruits in it.

"Dudu, I'll change things at noon, and I didn't wake you up when I got up in the morning and saw that you were sleeping deeply." Han Ang put down his things while talking.

Yundun smiled slightly: "Well, you sit down and rest first." She put down the wrapped rice dumplings in her hand, got up and scooped a bowl of soup from the stone pot and handed it to him.

Han Ang took it without looking carefully and drank it directly, then looked at her in surprise.

"Is it delicious? I think it tastes delicious. I don't know if you like it or not." She looked at him expectantly. It was a soup she made with water cloud grass and red dates, without sugar and honey, and red dates It is entirely for the purpose of increasing the sweetness, and the aroma of jujube is relatively strong. Han Ang drank it in a hurry and didn't realize that it was the soup boiled by water cloud grass. After drinking it, he discovered the taste.

A smile flashed in his eyes: "It's delicious, the water cloud grass has been planted successfully?" He stretched out his hand to scoop up another bowl, and this time he drank it slowly, savoring it carefully.

"It's not considered a success, nor a failure. Anyway, it's good to be able to produce water cloud grass, and I'm not greedy for the rest." Yundun said a little depressed, even if she produced one water cloud grass every day, she would be satisfied.

Again, something is better than nothing.

Han Ang was happy after drinking a few bowls, turned his head to look at the sun-dried food on the ground, turned around and walked into the bamboo forest without hesitation, cut a big bamboo, looked at each section to make a bamboo jar, and cleaned it Finally, she packed up all the food she had prepared that could be stored.

Before putting it into the warehouse, Yundun used a bone blade to lightly carve words on the bamboo jars, and she carved the contents of each bamboo jar on the outside, so that it would be easier to pick up later.

Han Ang squatted beside her and watched her engraved with words he didn't understand, with surprise and envy in his eyes.

"Dudun, you are amazing." He couldn't help but praise.

Yundun replied with a smile: "It's because you have the vision that you took him back to the nest."

A certain cat was so happy that he completely lost his morals, with a look of shame and pride on his face.

After that, they processed the newly hunted prey. With the help of Han Ang, the production of Yundun was much faster.

"Han Ang, there is a lot of water in the oil tree leaves, I wonder if I can refine it?"

Han Ang: "Then I'll find some, you can try it."

After getting her nod, he immediately got up to look for oil tree leaves. There were two oil trees in the bamboo forest, and there were also salt trees, and he got some back.

The leaves of the oil tree are fat and thick, and they are full of oil and water. Han Ang twisted the leaves of the oil tree hard, and suddenly there was a huff, and the juice fell into the stone pot. After twisting all the leaves of the oil tree, it was enough to make up half of the stone pot.

Ignite the fire and boil, the water is dried out, and finally one-third of the oil is produced, which is very pure vegetable oil, and the fragrance of the oil permeates the air.

(End of this chapter)