The live broadcast life of Lao Linzi in Northeast China

Chapter 1226 Roasted flying ants (for subscription)
"Why can't flying ants eat it? Although this thing is small, if you catch a few more, it will be enough."

"My friends, don't look down on this little flying ant. There is still a lot of protein in this flying ant, and there is also a lot of oil. In the wild, let alone flying ants, even ant eggs, centipedes, etc. Good stuff for protein!"

Li Yuan's answer obviously counted as telling everyone in the live broadcast room: My dinner tonight is this flying ant!
Studio.

"Damn, really eat ants?!"

"Oh my god, anchor, do you really want to eat these flying ants? This is too...too..."

"Too perverted!"

"No, I really can't accept the anchor eating these flying ants."

"This stuff is so disgusting, anchor, are you sure you won't vomit after eating it?"

Li Yuan shook his head.

"Don't worry, no, I will roast and eat these flying ants in a while, so that both the taste and texture will be better, and we also brought salt, and sprinkled a little salt on it... the taste will definitely not Difference."

Upon hearing what Li Yuan said, many people in the live broadcast room obviously couldn't accept it.

Li Yuan was very calm about eating flying ants for a while, and he also told the netizens in the live broadcast room very caringly that he would greet everyone in advance when eating, and would not make surprise attacks.

But the key is...

Compared to being unable to accept eating flying ants, everyone is even more unacceptable. It is obviously the son of the Li family who eats flying ants!

After grabbing for about twenty minutes, Li Yuan gently shook the lunch box in his hand. Obviously, there was already a certain amount.

Although these flying ants are not enough to feed themselves, it is not a problem to fill their stomachs. After all, the calories of flying ants are higher than the usual meat.

"The number should be about the same. Brothers, I'm going to start roasting flying ants. If you don't feel comfortable, you can leave quickly."

Sure enough, Li Yuan still counted on what he said. Not only did he tell everyone before he said it was good to eat, but he even told everyone in advance that he was afraid that someone would not accept it when he roasted the flying ants.

Facts have proved that Li Yuan's notification is still very necessary, but in a few seconds, the number of online viewers in Li Yuan's live broadcast room has dropped from more than 80 just now to more than 60.

This roasted flying ant actually directly roasted nearly 20 people... Regarding this, Li Yuan really never expected it.

Li Yuan sighed silently, could it be that there are so many female fans in his live broadcast room?
Of course, even if 20 viewers were lost, Li Yuan's important matter of filling his stomach could not be delayed.

It should be roasted... or it should be roasted, otherwise it wouldn't be in vain to leave so many fans. Thinking of this, Li Yuan began to discuss the cooking techniques of this flying ant with everyone.

Li Yuan: "The flying ants are relatively small, so they can't be roasted directly. In fact, simply frying them with oil is the best way, but such a large virgin forest has abundant supplies, so I want to get some It’s really hard to get the oil out.”

Li Yuan thought for a while, and soon came up with a solution.

"Yes! Open flames won't work, wouldn't it be better to use charcoal fire?"

As he spoke, Li Yuan picked up a thicker stick from the side, and pulled out some charcoal with red flames from under the fire.

Surrounded the charcoal, and then put the lunch box full of flying ants on it.

The metal lunch box naturally transfers heat very quickly, but within a few seconds, you can clearly hear the sound of a thunderbolt hitting the lunch box.

Obviously, it is the masterpiece of those flying ants.

Li Yuan said softly: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I will try my best to make you feel relieved."

Li Yuan is not a believer, but it is Li Yuan's principle to kill animals and not abuse them. Li Yuan filled some charcoal fires around to make the temperature inside the anti-lunch box higher, and he tried his best to relieve these flying ants. Some.

Sure enough, after the temperature rose again, within 2 minutes, there was no movement in the lunch box.

Li Yuan used the leaves to cover the handle of the lunch box, and lifted the lid to a gap, and no flying ants flew out. Instead, a strong smell of roasted protein immediately emanated from the lunch box.

The scent penetrated into Li Yuan's nose, smelling it, Li Yuan swallowed subconsciously, and the briquettes beside him were obviously also attracted by the smell, and followed the scent straight to Li Yuan's side.

Li Yuan couldn't help but rubbed the head of the coal ball, and asked with a smile: "I know you're hungry too, wait a minute, you'll be fine soon."

The lid was lifted, and with the flickering firelight, you can vaguely see that many flying ants inside have been dried up, and when you shake the lunch box, you can still hear the sound of hitting.

Li Yuan took out the other container in the lunch box, and after the lunch box was a little cooler, he took the lunch box, chose a windy place, and slowly poured the flying ants in the lunch box into another container.

The mountain breeze passed by, and it was a little cold.

However, the thin wings of the flying ants in the lunch box were all blown to the ground.

Repeat this three or five times, and the only thing left in the lunch box is the roasted body of the flying ants.

Li Yuan: "There is no fat on the wings of flying ants, and there are many toxins. We only eat its body. However, there may be too many flying ants just now, and they were not roasted evenly. They can be eaten with a simple heating."

Picking out a few charcoals from the fire again, Li Yuan flipped some flying ants in the lunch box every ten seconds or so, trying to make them evenly heated.

Sure enough, after another 2 minutes of roasting, the aroma of the roasted protein became more intense.

Li Yuan took a deep breath.

"It smells good."

"This sound is already ripe, take advantage of this time to boil some water, so as to store the heat."

Pour the worms in the pot into a small bowl, and Li Yao took out the only bottle of water left from his schoolbag. Looking at the bottle of mineral water, he couldn't help but feel a little pitiful.

Li Yuan: "There is only this bottle of water left, we have to save some water, otherwise if we can't find a water source tomorrow, with the highest temperature in Lazi Mountain, we will definitely be dehydrated."

Studio.

"This is too pitiful..."

"It's just a little water, what if it's not enough tomorrow?"

"One person, one dog, one squirrel, and just one bottle of water. Are you sure there will be no problem, anchor, in such hot weather?"

"I'm already starting to worry about the anchor's trip to the mountains..."

"My god, this is too miserable, isn't it? Eating bugs and having no water to drink, this treatment is too miserable."

Indeed, it is a bit miserable.

However, Li Yuan's mentality is still good. Even under such circumstances, he didn't complain about himself, but looked for problems and faults objectively.

Li Yuan said with a smile: "Friends, don't worry, although there is not much water left, people are alive, right? Such a large primitive mountain forest, how could there be no water source?"

(End of this chapter)