Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 110 The Gospel of Foodies (Second Change)
Because manpower is limited, the cattle shed is very simple to build, and it can only provide shelter from the wind and rain. The daily grazing and feeding are left to Friday.

There are a total of twelve cows, although only three are lactating, but I don't know if the burst of vitality has changed their physique, the milk production is quite amazing, the weakest one can produce about 30 kilograms of milk a day.

Milk is a good thing. Now even on Friday, I have a glass of fresh milk to drink every morning, and the rest is naturally stored.

Xia Ye first went to the cowshed to check on the cows, and after confirming that they were in good health, he walked into the storage room, where there were many large clay pots that were newly fired, filled with milk.

Because it has been standing for two days, the milk has already stratified naturally, and there are some lumps on the surface, which are the curdled milk fat.

Xia Ye scooped out the cream with a large wooden spoon, poured it into a clay pot, sealed it, and began to shake it vigorously.

This step is very tiring for ordinary people, but for Xia Ye who has the power of a thousand stones, it is not even a warm-up.

Ten minutes later, when he opened the clay pot, Xia Ye saw large groups of congealed matter inside. He dipped some with his fingers and licked it.

"good!"

Xia Ye smacked his lips and tasted the taste. This is fresh cream, which will be used to extract butter later, and the rest is skim milk. This kind of milk is suitable for the elderly, high blood pressure, and obese people.

"Master, the water has boiled!"

Apart from having some accents on Friday, his daily speech is already very fluent, which shows that his language talent is quite good.

A large stone pot with boiling water in it, and then in the boiling water, put a small pottery pot, pour fresh cream into it, after heating, the cream will start to melt until it separates.

The yellow grease in the upper layer is butter, and the white substance in the lower layer is cheese. Continue this process until the water evaporates. After the cheese in the lower layer is greatly reduced, put it in a ventilated and cool place, and it will turn into lumps the next day. It is butter.

"Only so much?"

Xiao Siguo was very distressed. One hundred catties of milk only made more than three catties of butter. Isn't that too wasteful?And she took a sip, and it wasn't tasty.

"This thing has a lot of calories, bring some on the march and fight, it's very anti-hunger!"

Xia Ye laughed, whether to carry one hundred catties of milk or three catties of butter, the answer is obvious, and besides, only with butter can we make delicious pastries.

Cakes first originated in England. The ingredients are very simple. There are only four kinds of ingredients. Mix sugar, flour, eggs, and butter of the same weight together to make a cake.

When this kind of food was introduced to France, it was also called a quarter cake because quarters were used for various materials.

"After softening the butter, stir it vigorously to make the air mix in and expand, also called 'passing'. Remember, it is softened, not melted, otherwise it will not expand!"

Xia Ye narrates the main points.

"Ok!"

Xiao Siguo nodded, but she didn't understand at all!

"Add the brown sugar several times and add the eggs. Be careful to stir well before adding each time, so as to avoid the separation of oil and eggs."

Xia Ye's uncle, the chef, can also bake cakes. He has followed him a few times, and it's very rare that he doesn't know how to do it. But it's no problem to make this most basic pastry.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Songguo continued to nod.

"The next step is to sift in the flour. There is no low-gluten flour, so I use this. There is also a little trick in this step. When mixing, instead of stirring in a circle, use a chopping method to prevent the flour from becoming gluten."

When Xia Ye came, he had ordered a complete set of bronze kitchen utensils from Mo Wuheng, so it was quite easy to use.

When all the pre-processes are completed, it is baked.

The 'oven' used by Xia Ye is a large stone cellar, the top and bottom of which are hollowed out, the upper space is small for cakes, and the bottom is piled with charcoal for heating.

The disadvantage of this thing is that it is difficult to control the heat, but in the tribal era, you can't expect too much. Fortunately, someone is watching.

An hour later, the cake came out of the oven, and an aroma immediately filled the air.

Suck!Suck!
Song Guo sniffed hard, looking at the baked cake until it was browned, the saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

The cake is fat and plump, so beautiful!

Xia Ye inserted the table knife into the cake, and as soon as he cut a gap, hot air came out with fragrance.

"Try it!"

Xia Ye handed a piece of Sigo.

Little Loli took a sip, and swallowed it directly into her mouth. With the strength of her teeth, there was an indescribable tactile sensation, like biting on a cloud.

Mellow and delicious, sweet and delicious!
After swallowing the little womb fruit, without taking a second bite, he put the strawberry preserves that he thought were the most delicious in the second gear.

Apart from being sweet, candied fruit doesn’t really have much of an advantage. In the final analysis, it’s fruit with sugar added, but the cake is different. The texture and sweetness, whether it’s the touch on the tip of the tongue or the aroma on the nose, are amazing.

This is a delicacy that people can't help but finish in one sitting.

Friday smelled the fragrance and came here, seeing the happy expression of the little master, drooling enviously.

Xia Ye cut a piece and handed it to Friday.

The savage slave took it and didn't eat it. Instead, he prostrated himself on the ground excitedly and kissed Xia Ye's boots. Only such a generous master would share the food with the slave.

Xia Ye tasted a piece, just like that, but Friday was so excited that he suddenly yelled, and even ran back and forth excitedly, beating his chest with his fist.

"Are you crazy?"

Xia Ye had a black line on his forehead, if he didn't know, he would have thought that he had made a stimulant.

"Delicious! Super delicious!"

Emotional Friday.

"Ok!"

Little Songguo couldn't care less about talking.

"If it's really delicious, why didn't you explode your clothes?"

Xia Ye complained and started to make bread. As for the cake and butter, they just eat it as snacks. After all, meat is the most nutritious thing in this era.

"It's a pity that sister Lingyue can't eat it!"

Xiao Siguo was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance!"

Xia Ye touched Song Guo's head, and the little Lolita was very sensible: "Friday, after eating, I will give you a very important job!"

"I will do my best to finish it!"

Friday quickly swallowed the food and patted his chest for reassurance.

"You are a savage, and it is easier to deal with those savage tribes. Now you go to visit the savage tribes near Chaoge and ask them if there are any strange landforms around them. Oh, they are places, such as green stone mountains, red dirt!"

Xia Ye ordered.

"Is there such a place?"

Friday scratched his head in bewilderment. Of course he didn't know that the green stone mountains were rich in bronze veins, while the red soil was rich in iron ore.

"Anyway, remember those areas that are different from the usual ones!"

Xia Ye warned: "I will prepare some salt for you as a trade item."

"I will do a good job!"

Friday was excited. Salt is a hard currency. If I bring snow salt, I will definitely become a distinguished guest of those tribes. It must be delicious and entertaining.

"It's not too late, let's go after lunch!"

Xia Ye urged, he needs metal veins, which are the cornerstone of the tribe's prosperity, otherwise without weapons, everything will be useless.

"Ok!"

Friday was not afraid, and began to prepare salt and dry food for half a month. He knew that this trip would be risky, but he was full of fighting spirit.

"I want to become the master's direct descendant!"

Friday is very optimistic about the future of Chaoge. In the future, there will definitely be powerful heroes joining the tribe. If he wants to improve his status in the heart of the master and not be abandoned, he must show his value.

Just when Friday was dreaming of a bright future, Xia Dou led a puppet troupe into the ten-mile range of Chaoge.

"Where is the next prey? Come out!"

Xia Dou murmured, his eyes widened and he looked around. He was leading five horses, and the horses were loaded with supplies, all of which were plundered during his expedition.

Wang!Wang!
Two well-trained hunting dogs shuttled through the maple forest, looking for signs of tribes and human scents.

Xia Dou was born in a middle-class family, well-educated, rich in resources and intelligence, so the tribe built quickly.

The career is going well, and it seems that the goddess of luck will favor her. When Xia Dou went out to play in the jungle, he found a quagmire.

This kind of quagmire is a natural building, and clay puppets can be born. Although they are only ordinary troops, they can't stand the high rate of sending troops.

As long as there is enough vitality and soil, at least three can be born in a day.

Xia Dou is very tactical, he immediately changed his original plan, gave up building the spring water tower and the hero altar, but built the quagmire first, then maximized the transmission rate of the vitality tower, and even used the vitality stones he brought put in.

In just ten days, 37 clay puppets were completed, and Xia Dou couldn't wait to take this army out to fight in the wild.

At the beginning stage, most of the tribe young people choose to defend the tribe first, work hard to develop, complete the five basic buildings first, and have a little self-protection power.

For the sake of the safety of the tribe, some people do not even check the surrounding environment and eliminate threats. They stay in the tribe every day, fearing that no one will guard them when they are attacked.

But no matter how many people guard, the number is also limited, and it is impossible to support Xia Dou's clay puppet troupe.

The clay puppets are 1.8 meters tall, with big arms and round waists. They look like terracotta warriors and horses. Although the weapons are simple wooden sticks and stone hammers, these guys do not feel pain, nor will they be afraid or shrink back. of.

Relying on this unreasonable rush tactic, Xia Dou flattened six tribes along the way, one of which was even owned by a love rival he had disliked before.

After cutting off the opponent's head, Xia Dou was overwhelmed with confidence. He only felt that the depression of the past few days had been vented, and his thoughts were completely understood.

"There are still [-] clay puppets left, and we can return by pushing two more tribes."

Xia Dou wasn't afraid, but was going to go back to replenish a wave of soldiers, and then sweep in another direction. He must make good use of this opening stage.

"Such a perfect start, I must expand the results as soon as possible. When the time comes, what kind of genius is Xia Jie Xia Shilian? Go eat shit. This chief will let you know what a real genius is!"

Xia Dou sneered, and then he heard the barking of the hunting dog suddenly louder, he immediately started to speed up, and soon, through the gaps in the branches, he saw a bird's nest-shaped building.

(End of this chapter)