kiss the beast world

Chapter 22 Delicious Oil Residues
Xiaoxi Wenyue has never been there, Hailan told herself when they came all the way.

When Lang Bei heard Wen Yue's words, he ran to get a few bone knives without saying a word. Wen Yue took him, Hai Lan and a few clansmen to the creek carrying fish.

Along the way, dozens of people followed scatteredly, most of them were females, and there were only three or five males.

These people are all full of barbecue, and want to go with Wen Yue and the priest to see how to deal with this legendary "fish" so that they will not die after eating.

A group of people walked to the creek and raised their feet to walk into the water, and Wen Yue joined them because they were wearing knee-length skirts.The water level barely reaches the knees, and the skirt will not be soaked. It is refreshing and cool, very comfortable.

Wen Yue took the bone knife that Lang Ye left her and began to teach everyone to scrape the gills and disembowel them.

If it is really raw once and cooked twice, not long ago it was very difficult to kill such a big fish, but now it is much easier to kill.

Everyone imitated her example, the first time to kill a fish, it was inevitable that the technique was a little clumsy.

Some fish eyes were removed by taking gills.Some scrapers peeled off the skin too hard.

Wen Yue looked at the sky silently: It's already very good, at least the fish hasn't been peeled off.

Suddenly thought of a very serious problem, and hurriedly reminded, "Wait a minute, don't break this when you are open."

Wen Yue took the "green fish gall" that she had just taken out and spread it out in the palm of her hand for everyone to see.

Wolf North is a little unclear, so

"What is this? Why can't it be broken?"

Wen Yue thought about the metaphor and said
"This is called fish gall, and it tastes like those soups made by holy witches"

"Pierce it if you can eat it!"

He secretly tricked the holy witch, so what, the medicinal soup he drank last time was too bitter.deep impression……

When Lang Bei heard this, he quit, "No, no, no, I can't eat it, so I will definitely take it out whole."

The other clansmen also looked terrified, and carefully opened their stomachs.For fear of breaking the guts of the fish.

Are these people so afraid of the holy witch's soup?He looked like he was swallowing flies.

Wen Yue packed up her fish and put it on a big rock aside.

Watching Hai Lan and a female clan member playing with a fish there, it is almost the end.

I stopped paying attention, remembering that I saw a lot of snails when I went into the water just now.No, no delicacies can be missed.

He lifted his feet and took two steps forward, leaving the stream that was muddy when he killed the fish just now, and went to a place where the bottom was clear.

Scattered pebbles mixed with sand are spread on the bottom of the stream, and snails, large and small, get into Wen Yue's bright and beautiful eyes.

What a big snail, it's as big as the apple snail 'over there'.

Hey, the bigger the better~ It also saves me the trouble of picking snail meat.

"Aunt Lan, can you give me one of the small bamboo baskets woven by the tribe at noon?"

When I came back at night, I saw some bamboo baskets, baskets and baskets of different sizes placed on the square.Presumably it was woven by the clansmen who stayed behind.

Xiao Zhulan himself had roughly described it to Lang Ye when he taught him how to weave baskets.I don't know how he conveyed it to the clansmen, but he figured it out, and it looks not bad.

Really understands everything, and is extremely smart.

"Okay, Yue'er, what do you want with that?" Hai Lan and the female took care of the fish and walked towards her together.

"I picked up some snails, hey, this is it." He showed her a big snail in his hand.

"Can this be eaten too? There are a lot of them in the stream"

"Of course you can eat it. It can be fried, boiled, or made into snail sauce and spread on barbecue. The taste is simply irresistible."

Wen Yue's face was drooling, her saliva was about to flow out.

"It's so delicious, let's pick up some more."

Hailan couldn't wait to pull Chunye, who was handling the fish with her just now, striding towards the shore.

Wen Yue hurriedly called her to stop, "Aunt Lan, it's getting dark now, the water is a bit cold, it's not good to soak for a long time"

It's already autumn, and the water is not as warm as in summer. If you catch cold in order to pick up some snails, the loss outweighs the gain.

"It's okay, our health is very good, we won't get sick after soaking for a long time, and we can see clearly at night"

Hai Lan refused to let go of the slowly crawling snails in front of her.

Wen Yue was quite helpless, "Aunt Lan, I won't pick it up, okay? Everyone has finished handling the fish. I'll go back and teach you how to cook fish. That's delicious. And the seafood mushrooms you picked up this afternoon, don't you want to eat them?" Would you like to try it?"

Wen Yue tried to seduce her with another delicacy, but it didn't work out.When Hai Lan heard that she could also try the seafood mushrooms that were piled up in the square.

Forgot about the snails all at once, "Then let's go back and make fish and seafood mushrooms."

Wen Yue took the fish she had dissected and walked to the bonfire stand in the square.

Originally, Langbei wanted to help him carry it, but he declined, because the weight of the fish is not bad.Can move.If it was before, it would be very laborious...

Back in the square, most of the people who had eaten their fill of barbecue left.

There were only a dozen or twenty sitting around the campfire chatting and watching the stars.

For Wen Yue, it's just watching the stars. It's already dark.Nothing but a few big fires.What is not looking at the stars?
Wen Yue asked several tribesmen to spend more time polishing in the afternoon, so they didn't use the stone pot for boiling salt to fetch some water to wash it off.

The water is fetched in a bamboo bucket, which Wen Yue and Lang Ye mentioned when weaving the basket, but a large bamboo tube was cut from the bamboo.Keep the bamboo stalks as the bottom, poke two holes at both ends to tie the vines through the knots, and a simple and convenient bamboo barrel is formed.

After making it, everyone loves it so much that it can't put it down.

After the stone pot was washed, Wen Yue asked Hailan to ask for two pieces of animal fat to fry in the pot.

Today, some of the remaining animal meat was divided, and the priest taught everyone to marinate it with salt and hang it to dry according to the method of Wenyue.

So when Wen Yue asked her if she had any fat, she quickly took a large piece.

Wen Yue looked bitterly at the stone pot that had been burning for a long time, it was really too slow.

When I find iron ore and make an iron pot, I will lose you.Humph……

After working for a long time, I finally fried out two bamboo barrels of oil, picked out the oil residue and put it on a clean stone bowl aside.A small half bowl was left for Langye.

Anyway, he is also a patriarch, and he is still fighting for himself today, so it is better to be a man with a little conscience.

Then he pointed to the big bowl of oily residue and signaled to the people beside him, whose eyes were already shining and drooling.

"Try it, it's called oil residue, it's delicious, be careful it's hot"

I saw Hai Lan and the others snatched it away and walked aside, and each of them disappeared after a few strokes.

There are dozens of people, and it's pretty good to be able to share a piece for each person...

After dropping their stomachs, each of them was still unsatisfied, "It's so delicious, although it's a little hot, but the taste is so oily and delicious."

Wen Yue saw that they wanted to swallow all the stone bowls, as for...

Because Langye and Wenyue came back late, the tribe divided the prey and threw the bones away, throwing them in the middle of the stream and being washed away by the water.

Wen Yue really hated iron but not steel.It's like sitting in the treasure mountain and hunting for treasure.

No, you must stop them tomorrow before they lose their bones, or you will regret it to death.

Depressed, he picked up a fish and cut it into several pieces with a bone knife.

When the priest and Chunye saw it, they all started to help.

Cut it open and fry it in a stone pot until both sides of the fish are golden brown, then add water to the pot.Throw in a few pieces of ginger to remove the fishy smell and enhance the freshness.

Then take a torch with everyone to wash some seafood mushrooms and put them in the fish soup for a while

(End of this chapter)