I am a primitive

There is leaven in the tribe.

The earliest yeasts were obtained from the side of the wine and vinegar jars.

Later, after making some soybeans and millet into powder, I started to use these things as yeast, and preserved the obtained yeast with the help of this carrier.

After adding the yeast and stirring evenly, Han Cheng put the basin containing the deer milk, together with the deer milk inside, into the pot.

There is half a pot of water in the pot, and the water is warm water.

The function is to provide a suitable temperature for the yogurt in the pot, so that the deer milk in the pot can ferment as quickly as possible.

This principle is the same as when the weather is cold in winter, people in the family steam steamed buns, in order to make the noodles rise faster, they add water to the pot, put the basin containing the dough into the pot together, and then add steamed buns under the pot. A firewood is the same reason.

It is all to provide a suitable temperature so that the yeast and lactic acid bacteria inside can grow and multiply quickly...

Heating fermentation is a relatively time-consuming thing.

It is more comfortable when there is a yogurt machine in later generations. It only needs to be plugged in to keep it at a sufficient temperature, and then it only needs to wait.

It's not going to happen now, Han Cheng needs to live for an hour or two, so he came over to test the water temperature in the pot with his hands.

According to the feeling of the hand, add some firewood to the bottom of the pot, and then heat the water in the pot.

If there are yogurt strains, yogurt is very good, but it takes too long to wait.

"Go and practice drawing, this yogurt will be ready to eat tomorrow morning."

After finishing these things, Han Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Wandou's small head, and said to Xiao Wandou aloud.

Hearing what Han Cheng said, Xiao Wandou went to paint obediently.

Han Cheng followed the past and watched, sometimes giving some guidance.

If you don't do your homework, your father is kind and your son is filial, and when you do your homework, the situation where the chickens fly like dogs jumps does not happen.

This is not because Han Cheng, who is also a first-time father, has a good temper and super endurance, but because what Xiao Wandou is doing now is painting, not arithmetic, and more For the deadly pinyin!

If it was these, Han Cheng felt that he would not have such a good temper.

"Dad, when can I eat yogurt?"

At night, Xiao Wandou asked Han Cheng this way.

Han Cheng, who asked such a question, had no bottom in his heart as a father.

After all, my family knows my family.

Han Cheng knew it clearly in his heart that there was no yogurt strain in the deer milk, but yeast.

The most cruel thing was that even though he was extremely uncertain in his heart, Han Cheng still had to act confident when faced with Little Pea's inquiry.

"Sleep with peace of mind, sleep until tomorrow morning, and you will have yogurt to eat."

Han Cheng patted Xiao Wandou's head with a smile like this, and said aloud like this.

Seeing the two little guys, and Bai Xuemei, who was also full of expectations after hearing the news, Han Cheng suddenly rose to the front of the totem pole in the tribe, and gave a good greeting to the god of his tribe. Let the gods of my tribe bless me, and let my brain hole succeed...

In the middle of the night, Han Cheng got up in his clothes again, opened the door, and quietly went to the kitchen where yogurt was being made.

After testing the water temperature by hand, I added some firewood to it again.

After the firewood was burned, Han Cheng tried the water temperature with his hands again, and after confirming that the water temperature in the pot was just right, he put the lid on the pot, left the kitchen, returned to the room, and lay on the bed. He fell asleep completely on the kang.

Time passed quietly in sleep.

When it was just dawn, Han Chengcheng had already woken up from his sleep.

Looking at his wife and children who were still asleep, Han Cheng got up lightly, got dressed, opened the door, and walked out quietly.

The weather outside is very cool at this time.

After Han Cheng fertilized a clump of bamboo, he headed towards the kitchen.

Pushing open the kitchen door, Han Cheng didn't go anywhere else, but went straight to the yogurt pot, feeling apprehensive in his heart, and lifted the lid off the pot.

A milky aroma with some sour taste permeates as the lid of the pot is lifted.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and the light in the room was even darker.

Han Cheng took out the fire pocket from the side, blew it on, lit the lamp, and came back to the stove with the oil lamp in his hand to see the quality of the deer milk in the pot placed in the pot.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, or if Han Cheng didn't put yogurt bacteria in it, but put yeast instead.

In my impression, the yogurt that should be white in color looks a little yellowish.

Such an abnormality made Han Cheng feel even more uneasy.

He looked to the side and found that after he got up, the fu general who followed him had already thought about his retreat.

If something doesn't work out, it can only be a grievance to Fu Jiang...

He found a spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of yogurt from the basin, brought it to his mouth, and tried to eat a little at first.

After the entrance, Han Cheng's eyes suddenly widened a lot.

The yogurt made with deer milk and yeast was not as bad as he imagined.

There are naturally some differences from the yogurt made from yogurt strains that he has eaten in later generations.

However, the yogurt made with yeast is not unpalatable.

The sour yogurt, with some milky aroma, is very appetizing in the mouth.

Such a result made Han Cheng very happy, and his heart immediately returned to his stomach.

The demeanor and temperament of the whole person are very different from before.

It looks a lot more confident, and the whole person is extraordinarily energetic.

He put the lid back on the pot, wiped the spoon in his hand, and went out of the kitchen together with the lucky general who didn't know why and didn't know that he was about to become someone's backer.

"Go and go to sleep, and I will go to sleep too."

Han Cheng said to Fu Jiang, who could be used to take the blame at any time.

Then he returned to the house lightly, and fell asleep quietly on the kang.

Letting go of his worries, Han Cheng, who was in a happy mood, soon entered his dream...