I have an ancient god wood space

Chapter 57

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten rice in bamboo tubes, and it’s troublesome to make it at home. That’s because there are no such conditions in the wild, so it feels convenient.

Put rice in a bamboo tube and throw it into the fire, and just eat it later.

Ma Yue took good care of the puppies, took his share, opened the bamboo tube, and immediately smelled the scent of mist.

The rice absorbs the fat of the cured chicken and becomes more translucent, and the cured chicken does not have the original dry wood, because of the water and rice, it returns to its original elasticity.

The fragrance of drying in the sun becomes more obvious after steaming in a sealed bamboo tube.

It even faintly exceeds the fragrance of bamboo. After all, one is strong and the other is elegant, and it is really incomparable.

I didn't expect to have vegetables to eat, so it made the taste a bit stronger. Now it seems that if the cured chicken is not added and the fragrance of the bamboo tube is kept, maybe the taste will be better?

Of course, this is another flavor.

One bite after another, the rice is fragrant, the peas are soft and glutinous, the cured chicken has a chewy aftertaste, and the mixed aroma makes people unable to stop.

I was half full after eating a tube of rice, but I didn't want to stop. Everyone looked at the chicken and fish roasting on the stove.

The chicken skewers are almost done, and the oil has begun to drip down the bamboo sticks, and the oil bubbles are bubbling on the top, which is the time when the taste is plump.

One big skewer per person, chicken thigh meat mixed with chicken breast meat, and then chicken skin interspersed with it, the oil is rich and not greasy at the same time.

After one bite, the slightly numbing taste brought by the pepper and hemp leaves seems to be dancing on the tip of the tongue. The chicken is so delicious that I almost swallowed my tongue.

The original seven or eight percent full turned into five or six percent full in an instant. After eating the whole chicken skewer, I was still unsatisfied.

His eyes were dripping, and he was looking at the last black carp. At this time, the black carp had lost its original appearance under the charcoal fire.

After turning over, the skin of the fish is browned, and the oil overflows and is dried again. The naked eye can see a burnt taste.

The belly of the fish that has been turned over and grilled will be ready soon. The fish meat is very thin. Generally, the thinness of the braised fish fillets at home can be cured by blanching.

The same is true for grilled ones at the moment.

I took one off, dismantled the bamboo sticks, and put it on a banana leaf for the king. A certain dog was shaking from head to tail, and he was so happy that he was boundless.

After poking the thicker part of the fish, he made sure it was all good, so Ma Yue divided one for each of them.

Just like the king, I started to eat it directly, without adding any seasoning, just salt, which stimulated the umami taste of the ingredients, which made people want to stop.

After eating the heavy mouthful just now, and eating this light one again, there is a clear spread of deliciousness between the mouth and mouth, which is completely different from the taste of braised in soy sauce, steamed, etc. It is a natural taste, which is commendable.

Finally, I took a sip of the chicken soup, even if I didn’t add ginger, it didn’t have any fishy smell, it’s all because of the ingredients.

The umami completely supersedes anything else.

Exhaling hot air from the mouth is just two words-comfortable!
Uncle Kuan had a good appetite, so he ate some more boiled chicken, and the others couldn't eat it anymore. Ma Yue picked the meat for the puppies, and gave the bones to the king.

Anyway, this guy has iron teeth and copper teeth, so he is not afraid of anything at all.

In the effort to clean up, the king cleaned up the scene and ate cleanly. I also admire this appetite.

Work continued in the afternoon, and the prepared bamboo rafts were about three meters long. Naturally, it was impossible to directly make ones of more than 30 meters. How to carry them down the mountain was a problem.

And you have to soak lime water to prevent insects from eating it. If you get a 30-meter-long one, it will be strange if you can find a place to soak it.

Uncle Kuan and the others are fast. A bamboo raft only needs to be weaved up and down. Anyway, one section will be planted in the ground at that time, so they are not afraid of falling apart.

"Xiao Yue, go find a fork in the water and block it, then take the bamboo raft over there and soak it."

Ma Wanguo saw that a dozen or so bamboo rafts had been made, so he called Ma Yue to let him get busy.

"Okay!"

Ma Yue responded, lifted the gate and went to the nearest stream.

The sluice gate is also skillful, and it cannot be used to control the waterway, otherwise the gate will be a gate and it will be useless at all.

After your gate is broken, the water will continue to flow downwards, and it will flood in. When the gate is closed, it will become a white gate.

So choosing a suitable waterway is very important.

"The king follows."

Walking and walking, I greeted the king from time to time. As a tool man, of course, you must have the consciousness of a tool man. It is no problem to help the king of limestone.

"Wang~..."

Ma Yue pretended not to hear the grievance Baba yelled, and the king could only silently scold his little master for being heartless.

Ma Yue had an idea of ​​the destination in his heart. The stream not far from his orchard had a tributary upstream.

Although it is not wide, it is enough to put a one-meter bamboo raft down.

It was originally excavated by hand as an irrigation channel, but it was gradually abandoned, and it looks like a stream that grew naturally.

When he arrived at the destination, he heard the sound of the gurgling stream. After checking the scene, Ma Yue confirmed that it could be used.

Regardless of the fact that the gate alone is not enough, you also need a water bag for the gate, which can only be taken home.

I didn't make a decision before, so I didn't bring so many. The gate plate was brought because it can be used as a board for cutting bamboo strips.

I took the gate and compared it, the position is almost the same, and I can bring another one, so I threw the gate on the spot and called the king to run down the mountain together.

Soon came up with an inner membrane snakeskin bag and a shovel.

One shovel by one shovel is put into the soil and then filled with water to seal the mouth of the bag. A row of snakeskin bags are neatly stacked, and a layer of plastic film is laid to prevent water leakage. Then the gate is put on, and then a row of packed snakeskin is placed in front. bag.

While not leaking, it can play a fixed role.

After the downstream is done, continue to change the position to the upstream, the same operation, but leave a gap, wait until the horizontal line is filled, and then tie the gap.

Take out the lime and sprinkle some of it in. This separate waterway does not need to worry about pollution. It will be diluted and cleaned before it reaches the bottom of the mountain.

When the amount of water was almost enough and the gaps were plugged, Ma Yue carried the braided high boxes to the bamboo forest.

The mountain road is inconvenient and can only be done manually. If Ma Yue hadn't improved his mysterious spiritual skills, he would have been paralyzed after walking seven or eight times.

In the evening, more than half of the project has been completed, and the rest will be done tomorrow.

When the group went back, they wanted to have dinner together, but Uncle Kuan and the others hurriedly refused, but Ma Yue knew the reason in his heart and didn't try to persuade him.

Let them alone!
The second day was busy again, and it was not until the third day that the first batch of soaked rice was picked up, and the second batch could be put into the water.

Ma Wanguo led people to start packing high boxes, and Ma Yue rode his bicycle to the town. Just now, the courier sent a text message, saying that it had arrived at the collection point.

The express here will not be delivered to the countryside. Although it is inconvenient, sometimes it is good if you are not at home.

Being close is not a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)