The Beasts of the World [farming]

Laugh, "The **** soup is a bit spicy, drink it slowly."

Yun Ming raised his head and asked, "Everyone needs to drink?"

"People who have been exposed to the rain try their best to drink a bowl, otherwise it will be very troublesome if they are sick." Ren Heyin gave him **** soup without any selfish intentions.

Spring is the peak season for influenza. It's okay to get caught in the rain and cold. If you catch the flu because of the rain and your resistance is reduced, it will be troublesome.

Orcs often go hunting. Many flus are zoonotic influenza. A migratory bird may spread the flu virus to an area. The risk of the orcs getting flu is not low.

Even if they are physically strong, it is fine to catch the flu. There are still so many little orcs in the tribe, and the consequences of catching the flu may be very serious in the absence of medical treatment and medicine.

Ren Heyin's eyes were very clear, with pure concern inside.

Yun Ming raised the bowl, finished the **** soup in one breath, frowning slightly.

Ren Heyin watched him finish drinking, and sighed, "If there is sugar, it will be better, and the **** soup will taste much better."

"sugar?"

"Yes, a kind of sweet food." Ren Heyin asked: "Have you seen a bee in the wild? It is a small insect with wings that often flies around flowers, and its nest will brew sweet honey. ."

Yunming listened and said, "I have seen it, but there are few nearby."

"I guess there are very few, and I haven't seen any flowers." Ren He smiled, "In fact, in addition to honey from bees, many plants can also produce sugar, especially some plants, whose stems are very sweet and have plenty of moisture. You can squeeze a sweet syrup with one squeeze, and sugar can be obtained after the syrup is concentrated."

Yunming said: "I have eaten sugar in other places. Many tribes like to drink with soaked water and mix with fruits to eat."

Ren Heyin said casually, "Sugar is used for many purposes, and it can be used for cooking and pastry."

After talking, Ren Heyin didn't stay much, and after bidding farewell to Yunming, he went back to his cave.

He poured water from the storage tank to wash up, and he was a little envious of the orcs and sub-orcs who took the rain to the hot spring and took a bath.

If it doesn't rain tomorrow and the rain does not have much impact on the river, he also wants to go to the hot spring and take a good bath.

If the river rises too much or becomes turbulent, it is not easy to cross the river, he can only go to boil some water and take it back to the cave to wash it casually.

Ren Heyin wiped his body, put the dirty water aside, and climbed onto the bed with his semi-wet hair and wet body.

It doesn't matter whether he can take a bath tomorrow. When the rain stops, he has to go to the bird circle to see how the white flowers and birds are.

I don’t know if there is any water leaking in the shed, and if the white flowers and birds have been drenched or sick.

If he can't even pass the rainy day, he can only temporarily put his mind on breeding, otherwise the breeding will be useless.

Today’s search opportunities have not yet been exhausted.

Originally, Ren Heyin wanted to check fabrics. When typing, he remembered the sugar she had just discussed with Yunming, so she changed hands and searched for "sugar".

Honey, beet, sugar cane, sugar maple, malt...

There are many ways to get sweet food in nature, and he hasn't found it here yet.

Ren Heyin sighed, a tribe, a place, after all, is still too small.

He has to get ready early, and see if he can find anything from the orcs assembly this fall, and it is best to find more food or seeds.

If you have rice or chili, just give him rice and chili sauce, even if you don’t let him eat meat.

He is gluttonous with rice and chili.

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Ren Heyin couldn't tell when he started to eat rice.

At first, I only wanted to eat it occasionally. Later, the more I ate these yam taro, the more tasteless I was. During this period, I would think of rice when I saw food.

He wants to eat rice, even if there is only a bowl of brown rice left.

Perhaps he thought of rice at night, Ren Heyin dreamed of eating at his home on the earth in the middle of the night.

In the dream, there is a bowl of steaming white rice. On the table, there are three dishes-fried pork with chili, mocha capers, and a pot with fresh meat and eggplant.

Eat a piece of fried pork with chili and stuff a large bite of rice into your mouth.

The rice is soft and slightly sweet, so it is very enjoyable to chew in the mouth.

The capers are sour and fragrant. Every bite is filled with fat and squeaks.

The eggplant is fried first and then boiled, every bit of meat is deep-fried, and it is indescribable.

Ren Heyin feasted in his dream, and when he was eating rightly, he suddenly woke up, his stomach convulsed a little with hunger.

He sat up, hugging the quilt, feeling lost.

The sky outside the cave was still dark, and the rain didn't stop. The raindrops hit the rock wall, with a faint rustling sound, it was as far away as a dream.

The spring rain continued for several days when it started. Ren Heyin looked at the gloomy sky, wondering when the rain would stop.

The whole tribe was trapped and couldn't get out.

There is enough food in the tribe, and it’s okay if you don’t go hunting for seven or eight days, but it won’t work any longer.

The old man in the tribe smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, our place doesn't rain much in spring, and it will clear up in seven or eight days at most."

Ren Heyin nodded, "I have seen the food in the tribe, and it will be no problem to support it for another seven or eight days."

Ren Heyin saw that everyone was idle and idle, so he took everyone to use the remaining clay to continue making pottery.

"Yin, is the pottery we originally made almost done and can be burned?"

"It's not that fast for the time being, we need to glaze a layer of glaze first."

"what is that?"

Ren Heyin pointed to the cooking pot, and said, "It's the shiny, smooth glaze on the top."

Everyone still didn't understand, so they had to ask: "How long does it take to burn the glaze after glazing?"

"If the weather is good, it can be burnt in about five or six days."

Ren Heyin looked at the sky outside the cave and said, “We haven’t collected enough firewood. When the rain stops, we have to collect firewood first. Now the firewood outside is wet, and the fire is not big enough, so we have to dry it first. Once it can be used for pottery."

It will take at least ten days for everyone to calculate this with their fingers, and I can't help but feel a little frustrated.

Ren Heyin comforted: "We made a lot of pottery this time. We can't finish burning one batch. We may burn three batches in a row. Then the pottery will be enough."

He said that, everyone has the motivation to be pottery again.

Looking at the rainy day, Ren Heyin came to the inspiration, and searched for the making method of the hat. When it rains in spring, it is more convenient to make a hat and go out next time.

In fact, it can also be done, but there is no suitable material and it is not very useful. Ren Heyin did not pay much attention to this information.

Bamboo and bamboo leaves are needed to make hats, and the weather must be clear before they can go outside to gather them. This time, they are back to the original point.

Ren Heyin sighed.

When the rain was a little bit lighter in the middle, he braved the rain to pick up the kitchen waste collected from the tribe and go to the mountains to feed the white flowers and birds.

The white flowers and birds all shrank in the hayloft, their heads and brains wilted, and there was no look in their eyes.

Seeing Ren Heyin, these white flowers and birds were also motionless, not afraid of him at all.

Ren Heyin poured the bird food in the shed and checked the situation of the shed.

When he built the hayloft, he specially chose a higher place and padded a layer with stones underneath. The terrain was much higher than the side. Up to now, the thatch in the hayloft is a little damp, nothing else. The problem is that there is no water.

The white flowers and birds are not energetic, and there is no sign of illness.

If a bird is sick, he may have to deal with it so that the entire flock will not be infected.

There are no bird eggs in the grass shed, and the living conditions may be poor, and the white flowers and birds simply can't care about laying their eggs.

Ren Heyin took an empty basket and walked around the mountain. He found three white flowers and bird eggs elsewhere, which were abandoned in the haystack.

The rain is so heavy, the white flowers and birds have completely ignored the things of future generations.

Ren Heyin unceremoniously put the bird's egg into his bag. During the inspection, he found that the **** and garlic had sprouted.

Especially garlic leaves, which grow taller as soon as they sprout, are tender and green, fluttering in the wind, and have a somewhat slim and graceful temperament.

Ren Heyin was a little surprised. He picked a handful of garlic leaves and planned to eat noodles later.

This kind of rainy day, knead a ball of noodles, put them in a soup pot, beat a bird's egg, put a small piece of white animal oil on the noodles, and slowly boil them.

Before cooking, put a pinch of salt and a handful of crisp garlic sprouts.

The bird's egg is too large, and it is cooked just right with the noodles. The noodles are cooked and the bird's egg is not cooked, but will be slightly solidified.

Even if you eat a pot of soup with water lively, you won't be hungry all day.

He returned to the cave. Before he cooked the noodles, he was caught by Qing first. While helping him wipe the rain, he gently rebuked, "Didn’t he say you don’t want to go out in the rain? Why did you go out? Come, have a drink first. Bowl of **** soup."

Mu immediately scooped the **** soup from the pot and brought it.

Ren Heyin taught them to cook this **** soup. The **** soup was chopped up and put in a large stone pot to make it ginger. It was scooped out in a large bowl, and it smelled hot and spicy.

Ren Heyin had never drunk such a thick **** soup in his life, pinched his nose and drank it, so that the tip of his nose was red.

His whole body was sweating, and his breath was full of enthusiasm.

Mu was a little proud, "Is the effect good?"

Ren Heyin gave him a thumbs up, turned his head and asked, "Where is the patriarch?"

"I was sitting here just now, I'll help you ask."

Ren Heyin turned his head to search.

Duo heard it and shouted to the corner: "Father, I'm looking for you."

Han walked out of the second half of the cave and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Patriarch, I have something to tell you." Ren Heyin put down his back basket, pondered for a moment, looked at Han and said: "I want to go hunting with you, don't know if it is convenient?"

Others consciously walk away, leaving room for them to talk.

Han asked: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Ren Heyin said: "I only came to the tribe last year, and then I wandered around the tribe. After shopping for so long, apart from finding a few foods last winter, I never found new foods. I feel that there are so many things to eat nearby. If you want to discover new species, you have to go farther."

"If the Orcs don't go far, your hunting range will be much larger. If you have spare capacity, I want to go hunting with you. I can stay in the tree while you are hunting, without causing you trouble. On the way to hunting, I need you to walk a little bit slower, so that I have the opportunity to find new food and medicine."

Ren Heyin's request is very reasonable.

Han thought for a while and nodded: "I don't think there is a problem. Call the hunting team first, and everyone will discuss it together."

Taking an Orc out to hunt is not an easy task. Ren Heyin has a special identity. He is a priest in the tribe, and the purpose of going out is also very legitimate-to find new food and medicine for everyone.

The cold sleep plan is feasible, but the hunting team is everyone's hunting team, and he has to seek the opinions of other orcs, after all, this is related to the safety of each orc.

Ren Heyin nodded.

Han did not procrastinate, and gathered the members of the hunting team on the spot to explain Ren Heyin's thoughts and reasons.

Ren Heyin earnestly promised by the side, "I will obey the command and try not to cause trouble to everyone."

Quan was the first to agree, "I think it's feasible."

With so many orcs there, they can't protect a sub-orc.

The picture looked at Ren Heyin and said, "Yin can go hunting in non-dangerous places. If it is dangerous, then forget it."

Han nodded, "Yes."

Han glanced at the other orcs, and everyone was okay.

Han called his name, "Lu, what do you think?"

Lu is also Han's assistant. Before Ren Heyin came to the tribe, he followed Han to observe Ren Heyin.

Lu Dao: "Everyone can see how many things Yin has done for our tribe. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to eat yam, taro, fish balls, hot pot, noodles, and the river would not heal so fast. Thinking about going out, I have no problem, if there is any danger, I will try my best to protect him."

Ren Heyin's ears were heated by his praise.

The orcs had no objection to Lu's statement.

Han looked at Yunming in the corner.

Yun Ming is the most powerful orc in the entire tribe, and naturally has the right to speak in such matters.

Yunming nodded, "Let him follow."

The matter is so finalized.

Soon, the entire tribe knew that Ren Heyin was going to go hunting with him.

The older Orcs felt sorry for him, "Yin, we have enough food now. It's hard and dangerous to go hunting."

Ren He smiled and said, "There is no danger. Everyone will protect me. Although our food is enough, it is always the same. I will see if I can find other foods and eat more. It is better for the body. Well, in case there is an unexpected decrease in output of any kind of food, we can also find other foods to substitute."

People in the tribe do not have the concept of food security.

If there is not enough food in one place, they will consider migrating.

Ren Heyin didn't want this. He was more inclined to find a place as a place to live. He made this place like an iron bucket and settled down.

The author has something to say:

Seeing the cuteness in the last chapter feels that Ren He is weak, explain that this is actually a special situation.

The main reason is that men are also human, and the difference between men and women is not that big. Ren Heyin has changed from a human being to an orc, and every day he has nothing to look forward to besides tasting something delicious.

He is now in a particularly lonely state. Behind him is his hometown that he can never go back to, his relatives he can't see, everyone in the tribe is very nice and kind, but there is really no communication. He has been educated and felt in the past two decades. The world he arrived also made it impossible for him to integrate into this world.

In this case, it is normal to be touched in my heart and feel uncomfortable.

Besides, there is no problem in asking someone.

As an adult, you have needs, and you have to work hard to achieve them instead of waiting for the sky to fall.

Of course, people may look down on what you give, and when people reject you, they will reject you. This is also normal.

Ren Heyin worked hard and failed to achieve his goal. He felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help his eyes become red, and he didn't show Yunming red face to face. He wanted to hold him or pretend to be pitiful. He just quietly felt uncomfortable behind him.

PS: Don’t be gender-based. Why should women be soft and weak, and men should be strong? It doesn’t make sense. It is precisely because of social beatings that it is normal to see men around them crying with snot and tears.

Life is too difficult. Sometimes when a point is touched, the circles of the eyes will become red.

Some time ago, there was a hot search. The young man was checked on a bicycle and couldn't help crying on the bridge.

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☆, bamboo bird

The rain stopped for six days in a row.

After the rain, the air is very fresh. Take a deep breath and breathe into your lungs.

Ren Heyin drilled out of the cave early in the morning and found that the orcs and sub-orcs who got up early to cook had moved out the stone pot and burned wood for breakfast.

The firewood was a little damp, and when it burned, there was smoke, and the smoke rose up with a special smoke.

In just a few days, a layer of verdant spring grass has grown at the foot of the mountain, like a huge carpet, which is soft and squeezes out the water with one step.

Ren Heyin had a basket with food waste on his back, and said to the Orc who was cooking, "Uncle, I'll go to the bird circle to take a look."

"I'm going so early? Or else go after dinner? The meal will be ready soon."

"I'll go take a look first. I haven't been there for many days, and I don't know what's going on over there."

"Then you be careful."

Ren Heyin smiled and nodded.

After it rained, the ground either grew grass and moss, or it was soaked as soft as cream, and it was very easy to slip if it was stepped on.

Ren Heyin slipped twice in a row when he walked to the bird circle. Fortunately, his balance ability was good and he didn't fall twice.

"Cuckoo."

As soon as Ren Heyin entered the bird circle, he heard the calls of white flowers and birds from a long distance. The call of white flowers and birds was different a few days ago, but the calls of white flowers and birds now carry an indescribable air.

Ren Heyin walked closer to see that the group of white flowers and birds had indeed regained their spirits. One and two were pacing under the tree with their heads high, pecking at grass stems and leaves from time to time.

After watching for a while, Ren Heyin found that something was wrong. There were two smaller gray birds under the tree, which looked similar to white flowers and birds, but they were definitely not white flowers and birds.

When Ren Heyin approached, the two birds were frightened, flapped their wings and flew up, gliding more than ten meters away in a few strokes.

On a rainy day, no food can be found everywhere, and the food that Ren Heyin artificially supplies in the straw shed appears to be exceptionally plentiful. No wonder this bird will come.

Ren Heyin was angry and funny, these two birds were clever, eating and drinking, flapping their wings at the critical moment, and immediately fled.

The white flowers and birds are no longer afraid of Ren Heyin.

Before he finished pouring the feed, the white flowers and birds swooped over, squeezing at Ren Heyin's feet and fiercely grabbing food.

Ren Heyin squatted down and touched the back of a certain white flower and bird. The white flower and bird completely ignored him, bowing his head and pecking happily.

After feeding, Ren Heyin carried a wooden shovel and went to the earthworm pond to check the situation.

Earthworm ponds should not be dry and wet. Earthworms rely on body surface mucus to obtain oxygen directly from the crevices in the soil. If they are too humid, they will crawl out of the ground if they can’t breathe. Generally, when it rains, you often see all kinds of earthworms on the road.

When Ren Heyin went to look at it, many worms, large and small, had already crawled out of the earthworm pond.

He hurriedly dug up the soil, pushed the earthworm down, and dug the dry soil nearby and buried it loosely.

After it rained for too long, the straw shed where the white flowers and birds inhabited was beaten up and down, and the thatch that was soaked in rain was a little moldy.

Ren Heyin reached out and fiddled with the thatch, intending to come and make it up when the weather improves.

As usual, he patrolled the entire bird circle. This time he found 17 bird eggs. In addition to eleven white flowers and bird eggs, there were six unknown bird eggs.

Ren Heyin put it away.

Rainy days did not affect the **** and garlic very much. The **** and garlic that have soaked up the rain have now grown taller, and there are still crystal dew on the **** and garlic leaves.

As usual, Ren Heyin picked a handful of garlic leaves.

When he visited, he discovered that many mushrooms had grown under the tree, even growing into mushroom belts, and the mushrooms extended from here to there.

Most of these mushrooms are edible. In the morning, the mushroom canopy is just opened, and the blossoms are plump.

Ren Heyin simply squatted on the ground to pick up mushrooms.

The small ones don’t pick the big ones. Sometimes the mushrooms grow together. You can pry up seven or eight of them with a piece of wood and hold them in a thick pile in your hand.

Ren Heyin walked around the mountain, the mushrooms in his back basket pointed.

He found that compared with the mountain, there are obviously more mushrooms in the bird circle on the mountain. Perhaps the white flowers and birds have provided enough fertilizer for their activities inside, and the mushrooms are also extraordinarily thick.

Ren Heyin returned to the tribe with the mushrooms on his back, and the beast broth was still tumbling in the tribe's big stone pot.

Ren Heyin put down his back basket and greeted, "I picked some mushrooms. Let's add some mushrooms to the broth."

"Where did you pick so many mushrooms?" Qing said, "These mushrooms are really fat."

"It's raining, and the mountains are everywhere. Before I finished picking, I picked more than half of it. I'll go out after breakfast later." Ren Heyin smiled and said, "It just happens to be clear, so pick some mushrooms for drying. Dried mushrooms are good."

"Then we will pick some more later, the weather is fine, and there are probably a lot of wild vegetables."

"I think so." Ren Heyin noticed that there were fewer people in the tribe and asked: "Why didn't you see the hunting team?"

"It finally cleared up. They went out hunting early in the morning after eating something."

It has been raining for so many days, and the food in the tribe is getting less and less. Everyone does not say it on the surface, but they are actually a little anxious in their hearts.

Now that they can go hunting, the orcs can't wait.

Ren Heyin nodded.

The orcs have been busy hunting these two days, so there should be no time to take him.

He is not in a hurry, so let's wait two days.

The mushroom soup is very fresh in the morning. When the soup is ready, put some garlic leaves in it. The taste is different.

Ren Heyin drank two large bowls, carrying a basket on his back, and continued to pick mushrooms.

Mushrooms are easy to pick. In half a morning, he picked three baskets, put them back on the bamboo plaque, and asked the children in the tribe to help them lift them to the small platform to dry them.

After the rain, there are more mushrooms and more spring bamboo shoots.

Ren Heyin made a special trip to the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, there were bamboo shoots everywhere in the bamboo forest.

Ren Heyin came over with a burden, dug the bamboo shoots and immediately peeled them, as long as the bamboo shoots were meat like white jade.

By digging bamboo shoots in this way, one load can hold a hundred bamboo shoots.

He likes bamboo shoots, and he doesn't feel tired when digging, so he walked twice in the morning.

After lunch, he carried a load and went to dig. Qing grabbed his shoulder pole and said helplessly: "Are you made of stone? You don't feel tired at all? Anyway, take a break and go again in the afternoon. "

Ren Heyin smiled, "There are too many bamboo shoots outside, and I'm always afraid that I won't finish picking them."

The bamboo shoots grow very fast and can rise a lot in one night. If many shoots are not picked today, they will not be eaten tomorrow.

Too many bamboo shoots are not a good thing for bamboo forests.

After the dense bamboo shoots grow up, the entire bamboo forest is likely to be opaque and ventilated. The bamboo does not grow well, and it will be difficult for them to go in and dig bamboo shoots in the future.

Digging bamboo shoots in spring is not only for the belly of the fruit, but also an important means of managing the bamboo forest.

If you don’t dig bamboo shoots now, you can only control the density of bamboo forests by cutting bamboo, which is much more difficult.

Qing unloaded his burden. "We will go picking with you in the afternoon. Don't be afraid that the picking will not be finished. You get up so early in the morning and go back and rest quickly."

Ren Heyin didn't feel tired at first, but after the energy of the whole person was relaxed, he became tired again. He yawned, "Then I will go up and sleep for a while, Qing, call me when you set off."

"Got it."

In the morning, Ren Heyin went out to pick mushrooms and dig bamboo shoots. The animal skins were covered with wet water drops. After taking off his clothes, he found that the whole body was soaked white from waist to thighs.

He scrubbed one side with clean water, changed into dry clothes, put on his still wet hair, fell asleep on the bed.

Qing came to call him late in the afternoon.

Ren Heyin glanced at the position of the sun and said with some regret: "At this time, you can only go out once."

"One trip, one trip, we'll go out tomorrow." Qing carried the load, "We can go a little bit farther today."

Ren Heyin nodded.

The bamboo shoots on this side of the river have basically been harvested, and they are going to cross the river today.

The river rose a lot, the rain stopped, and the water was quite calm.

Qing checked it again, but unfortunately said: "This bamboo is about to soak up. It will be used up this year at most and will be made again next year."

"If the old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come, we will make bigger bamboo rafts this year."

Ren Heyin looked at the river, and some wanted to build a bridge by the river.

The narrowest place upstream is less than ten meters, and it is not difficult to find a tree of twenty to thirty meters in the forest.

As long as there is a chance to chop down a big tree, the beasts pull it on both sides of the river with a beast, and a bridge can last at least ten or eight years, which is much easier than taking a bamboo raft every time.

It's a pity that the tools here are too backward. Everyone doesn't have a good tool, and it's difficult to cut down a big tree.

Ren He Yin looked at the river in a daze with regret.

Everyone worked together to push the bamboo raft into the river, supporting the bamboo raft and slowly setting off to the opposite bank.

Everyone is familiar with this road, and there are no surprises.

When they walked to the bamboo forest, everyone looked for a tent of bamboo and went in to dig bamboo shoots.

In spring, the bamboo shoots are very large, and one shoot at random, with the shell and the bamboo shoots weighing seven or eight catties.

However, spring bamboo shoots are not as fresh and tender as winter bamboo shoots, and they have more fiber, so everyone doesn't like it that much.

"Bamboo Bird!"

As soon as Ren Heyin dug few bamboo shoots, he heard someone shouting.

"where?"

"In the bamboo forest, there are a large group of bamboo birds, there are a dozen." The sub-orc who shouted was very excited, "Quickly, come over and outflank them, don't let them run away."

Ren Heyin drilled out, and saw everyone encircling a slab of bamboo from all sides.

He also went over, before reaching the place, several frightened bamboo birds rushed towards him.

The bamboo bird was too fast, and Ren Heyin had no time to think about it. He bent down and took a copy, grabbing two bamboo birds in one hand with one hand.

"Hidden, be careful!"

Moving too fast, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

When I caught the bamboo bird, I didn't grasp it properly. I pinched the wings of the two birds. The two birds were caught. They slapped him, grabbed him, and pecked him with their beaks.

In a few moments, Ren Heyin's arms were already dripping with blood.

The person next to him hurriedly came to help him, stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo bird, and asked anxiously: "Yin, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ren Heyin indifferently wiped the blood from the back of his arm and hand with the grass, with emotion in his tone, "This bamboo bird is really big."

The bamboo birds are gray-green as a whole, and each one is the size of a big duck, which is estimated to be ten kilograms.

The Orc next to him **** two bamboo birds with vines, his eyes shone, "It's so big, one bird is enough for two or three people."

There were a lot of people here today, a group of people surrounded and chased, and a total of 23 bamboo birds were blocked.

With so many bamboo birds, add some other wild vegetables and wild fruits to cook, enough for the whole tribe to eat.

The bamboo bird has fine bones and thick meat, tender and delicious.

Ren Heyin looked at the tied bamboo birds, thoughtfully, "I thought of a special way of eating."

"How to eat?"

Ren Heyin came back to his senses and smiled, "You will know when I go back and do it."

The author has something to say: Get up late today and cover your face.

See you at 12 noon~

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☆, white cut

The skin of bamboo birds is tenderer than other birds, Ren Heyin teaches everyone to fade.

Boil a large pot of water and pour it into a large basin, throw the bamboo bird in, soak it immediately, and then dehair along the way. This depilation method can remove the fluff from the bird's body together.

Everyone worked very neatly, and after a while, all the 23 bamboo birds that had been cleaned were placed in the big basin.

Ren Heyin asked them to dig a hole from the tail of the bamboo bird and take out the internal organs.

The big stone pot over there had already boiled water, Ren Heyin instructed everyone to remove most of the firewood from the bottom of the stone pot, leaving only a little firewood to make sure that the fire did not go out.

After handling the birds, he lifted the birds one by one with a bamboo pole with branches and put them in the big stone pot.

When the bird was put in, the temperature of the water in the stone pot instantly dropped, and it was almost boiling.

Ren Heyin didn't add heat, so he slowly soaked the cooked bird meat with this boiling water.

Everyone craned their necks and looked at them. They all doubted that the bamboo bird made with such a clear soup and watery method is delicious?

Even if you want to stew the soup, it should be brought to the boil, and then simmered slowly.

Ren Heyin was not in a hurry. His old **** was holding the bamboo hook and carefully flipping the bamboo bird in the pot, turning it over to judge whether it was cooked.

Soon, the first batch of bamboo birds were soaked.

Ren He concealed it and put it in a large clean wooden basin filled with cool white flowers, and performed a cold water shrinkage step.

After the water is over, the bird meat can be cut open and plated.

These white-cut bamboo birds are cooked food, and Ren Heyin specifically asks everyone to scald the cutting board and stone knives with boiling water before they can cut them.

The bamboo bird skin soaked in boiling water is very firm, and the meat inside is not fibrous, but a large piece, which looks extremely tender.

Ren Heyin said: "When you cut it, pay attention. If there is something that is not cooked, take it and I will cook it again."

In this world, what Ren Heyin fears most is parasites. He is very concerned about food safety.

Everyone knows his habit and nodded in response, "Yin, don't worry, we will bring it when we see the red blood."

Ren Heyin smiled at them, "Okay."

Ren Heyin continued to soak the second, third, and fourth batch of bamboo birds.

Soon, all four batches of bamboo birds were soaked.

Ren Heyin asked them to take the uncooked part again and pour it into the pot. The fire began to cook the soup, almost cooked, and then add mushrooms, simmer slowly, to make a bamboo bird mushroom soup.

On the other side, Ren Heyin cleans the slate pot, scoops in the slightly solidified animal oil, deep-fried minced **** and garlic and various spice powder.

There is no soy sauce here, so I use mushroom bamboo bird soup instead. After deep-fried fragrant **** and garlic, pour a little broth, add a little sweet juice, add salt, and finally sprinkle a lot of garlic leaves.

The essence of white cut is mainly two points. One is to soak the cooked meat with unopened boiling water to lock the umami and gravy in the meat.

Another point is the sauce for dipping the meat. The sauce is fresh and mellow, with the aroma of various sauces and a little more oil. When dipping, the meat is wrapped with the sauce. The mellow aroma of the sauce and bamboo The freshness and tenderness of bird meat are perfectly combined to create an explosive effect in the mouth.

When Ren Heyin's sauce was not cooked well, the two hunting teams came back one after another.

"Just right." Ren Heyin shouted and greeted, "Everyone, put out the bamboo bird meat, ready to eat."

They caught a lot of bamboo birds today, and they all boiled them, cut them into pieces and put them in large clean wooden basins. There were ten wooden basins.

Ren Heyin asked them to put the wooden basin on the stone, leaving a place for the bowl in the center of the wooden basin.

After the sauce is fried, put a bowl in the center of each tub for everyone to dip in the sauce.

"What did you do today? It smells good."

"Brother Yin, I want to eat meat."

"Eat, eat, eat white-cut bamboo bird and bamboo bird mushroom soup today." Ren Heyin urged the children, "Hurry up and wash your hands, and you will eat meat while drinking soup."

Everyone was tired for a day and didn't pay much attention to it. They took their own bowls and served a large bowl of soup, and then took chopsticks around the wooden basin and sandwiched the boiled bird meat.

Today's scent is mainly the scent of sauce. The scents of bird meat and bird soup are not very obvious. However, as soon as one entrance, many people's faces can't help but show amazing expressions.

The soup is very light and sweet, the soup is not weak at all, and it is full of the deliciousness and sweetness of mushrooms and bird meat.

"The soup is so delicious."

"I'll try this white-cut bird meat."

"This bird meat is too tender, how is it done?"

"This is the first time I have tasted bird meat."

"It's delicious."

Ren He