Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 327 Food Poisoning
After making the dumplings, Tao Qingluo felt like laughing when she saw the dumplings she had made and the strangely shaped dumplings made by others.

But she held back, it was useless to laugh at others.

When I was a child and just learned how to make dumplings, I was actually not as good as them.

Tao Qingluo has asked someone to boil the water. Although there is no soy sauce here, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I put a lot of salt in the stuffing, and the taste should be enough.

The dumplings rolled into the pot like a big white goose, and the scene was very beautiful.

Hot air kept coming out of the pot, and Tao Qingluo kept stirring it with their own woven colander.

Every time after the water boiled, Tao Qingluo poured a little cold water three times in total, and then saw that the dumplings were floating up, so she put the dumplings into bowls and let them bring them into the house.

Soon, the dumplings were all cooked, and everyone looked at these steaming dumplings and felt very fresh.

After eating the first dumpling, I wanted to eat the second one.

That kind of taste is something they have never enjoyed before.

Seeing the happy expressions of everyone eating the dumplings, she also felt very satisfied.

As long as she can do something for this tribe, she is always happy.

This is the meaning of existence.

Everyone had a great time eating, the dumplings were so delicious.

Although there is no garlic sauce and no dipping sauce, it is still very fragrant.

This kind of atmosphere is really not something you can usually have.

Now Tao Qingluo has brought too much food into this tribe.

Skewers, dumplings, as well as various vegetables and eggs before, have changed their previous single corn-based food structure drastically.

Tao Qingluo still wanted to steam steamed buns, but she still wanted to leave everyone suspenseful, so she didn't do it for the time being.

Moreover, if making dumplings is too troublesome in the future, you can roll noodles and do many other things.

With noodles, you can make a lot of pasta.

Everyone feels that this kind of life, needless to say, is getting better and better.

There are no more mushrooms in the forest in early winter.

Tao Qingluo didn't take everyone to waste time inside, but took them to collect a lot of firewood.

After all, in winter, they need firewood to burn fire, kang, cook, and heat hot water.

There are many fallen leaves on the ground and those branches, which can be used.

Trees cannot always be cut down. Over time, without the protection of trees, the ecology here will also be destroyed.

Tao Qingluo didn't want this place to become a desert, and she didn't want any changes in the water and soil here.

Therefore, it is still possible to protect the ecological balance here as much as possible.

In this way, it can be regarded as creating a good environment for one's own survival.

The old man Lu suddenly fell down, which made Lu Shan and his son and daughter-in-law very anxious.

When Tao Qingluo rushed over, she found that he was not sober anymore.

She immediately asked the Lu family what happened, but they couldn't explain.

Lu Shan just said that after the old man finished eating, he suddenly became like this, and he didn't know what happened.

Tao Qingluo watched his situation carefully, and then tried to find some clues on him.

His face obviously didn't look like a normal person, it looked pale, and the floor of the house seemed to be full of things he vomited out.

It seems that he ate something that shouldn't be eaten.

"What have you guys eaten?" Tao Qingluo asked anxiously.

Lu Shan said cautiously: "When I was by the river, I picked up a dead fish, and thought that since I had this, I would save some for the tribe, take it home, cook it and eat it, and we'll be fine. But my grandfather..."

(End of this chapter)