The world of beasts breeds mountains and rivers [farming]

Laughing, "Ginger soup is a bit spicy, drink it slowly."

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

"People who have been exposed to the rain try to drink a bowl, otherwise they will be very troublesome when they get sick." Ren Heyin had no selfish intentions in serving him ginger soup.

Spring is the season of high incidence of influenza. It is okay to be exposed to rain and cold, but it will be troublesome if the immune system is weakened due to exposure to rain.

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

Even if they were strong, it would be fine to catch the flu. There were still so many little orcs in the tribe, and the consequences of getting the flu could be serious in the absence of medical treatment.

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

Yun Ming raised the bowl and drank the ginger soup in one gulp, frowning slightly.

Ren Heyin watched him finish drinking, and sighed, "It would be great if there was sugar, and the ginger soup would taste much better."

"sugar?"

"Yes, a sweet food." Ren Heyin asked: "Have you ever seen a bee in the wild? It is a small insect with wings that often flies around flowers. Its nest will produce sweet honey. .”

After hearing this, Yun Ming said, "I've seen it, there are very few nearby."

"I guess there are very few, and I haven't seen any flowers." Ren He smiled, "Actually, besides the honey of bees, many plants can also produce sugar, especially some plants, their stems are very sweet and full of water. One press yields a sweet syrup, and the syrup is concentrated to get the sugar."

Yun Ming said: "I have eaten sugar in other places. Many tribes like to drink it with soaked water and mix it with fruit."

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

After chatting, Ren Heyin didn't stay long, bid farewell to Yunming and went back to his cave.

He poured water from the storage tank and washed it clean, feeling a little envious of the orcs and sub-orcs who took advantage of the rain to take a good bath in the hot spring.

If it doesn't rain tomorrow and the rain doesn't affect the river too much, he also wants to go to the hot spring to take a good bath.

If the river rose too much or became too fast to cross, he could only boil some water and carry it back to the cave for washing.

After Ren Heyin wiped her body, she put the dirty water aside, and climbed onto the bed with her half-wet hair and a damp body.

It doesn't matter if he can take a bath tomorrow. When the rain stops, he has to go to the bird pen to see how the white flowers and birds are doing after he gets up.

I don't know if there is any water leakage in the thatched hut that has been built, and if the white flowers and birds have been drenched and sick.

If he can't even pass the level of heavy rain, he can only temporarily put off his thoughts on breeding, otherwise it will be useless to raise.

Today's search opportunities are not exhausted.

Ren Heyin originally wanted to search for fabrics, but when typing, he remembered the candy he had just discussed with Yun Ming, so he simply searched for "sugar".

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

There are many ways to obtain sweet food in nature, but he has not found it here yet.

Ren Heyin let out a long breath, a tribe, a piece of land, after all, is too small.

He had to make preparations early to see if he could find anything from the orc gathering this fall, preferably more food or seeds.

If only there was rice or chili, just give him rice and chili sauce, even if he doesn't let him eat meat.

He was so hungry for rice and chili.

The author has something to say: Lang's heart is like iron.JPG

See you at nine o'clock in the evening~

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Ren Heyin also couldn't tell when he started craving rice.

At the beginning, I only wanted to eat it occasionally, but the more I ate these yam taro, the more tasteless I felt. During this period of time, when I saw food, I thought of rice.

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

Maybe thinking about rice at night, Ren Heyin dreamed about eating at his home on Earth in the middle of the night.

In the dream, there was a bowl of steaming white rice, and there were three dishes on the table—stir-fried pork with chili peppers, capers with minced meat, and eggplant stew with fresh meat.

Eat a piece of fried pork with chili and stuff a big mouthful of rice into your mouth.

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

The capers are sour and fragrant, and each bite is full of oil, making it crunchy.

The eggplant is first fried and then boiled. Every shred of meat is fried thoroughly.

Ren Heyin ate heartily in his dream, and when he was eating deliciously, he suddenly woke up, his stomach convulsed with hunger.

He sat up, embraced the quilt, feeling lost.

It was still dark outside the cave, and the rain did not stop. The raindrops hit the stone wall with a slight rustling sound, as far away as a dream.

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

The entire tribe was trapped and unable to get out.

There is enough food stored in the tribe, it's okay not to go hunting for seven or eight days, but it will die if it grows any longer.

The old man in the tribe comforted him with a smile, "Don't worry, it doesn't rain much in spring in our place, 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 fine for another seven or eight days."

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

"Yin, is the batch of pottery we made before dry enough to be fired?"

"It's not so fast yet, we need to apply a layer of glaze first."

"what is that?"

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

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

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

Ren Heyin looked at the sky outside the cave and said: "We haven't collected enough firewood yet, we will collect firewood first when the rain stops. Now the firewood outside is all wet, and the fire is not big enough, we have to dry it first." After a while, it can be used to burn pottery."

Everyone counted with their fingers, it would take at least ten days, and they couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Ren Heyin comforted: "We have made a lot of pottery this time, and we can't finish one batch. We may burn three batches in a row. By then, the pottery will be enough."

When he said this, everyone had the motivation to be pottery again.

Ren Heyin looked at the rainy day and came up with inspiration. He searched for the method of making bamboo hats. It rains a lot in spring, so it is more convenient to make a bamboo hat when you want to go out next time.

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

Bamboo and bamboo leaves are needed to make bamboo hats, which can only be collected outside when the weather is fine, and this is back to the original point.

Ren Heyin sighed.

When the rain was lighter halfway, he braved the rain to carry the kitchen waste collected from the tribe and went to the mountain to feed the white flowers and birds.

The white flowers and birds all huddled in the thatched shed and cooed, their heads listless, and even their eyes lost their luster.

Seeing Ren Heyin, the group of white flowers and birds also remained motionless, not afraid of him at all.

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

When building the thatched shed, he specially chose a relatively high place, with a layer of stones on the bottom, which is much higher than the side. Up to now, the thatched grass in the thatched shed has nothing but a little dampness. The problem is that there is no water.

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

If any bird was sick, he might have to dispose of it before the whole flock became infected.

There are no birds' eggs in the straw shed, and the living conditions may be relatively poor, and the white flowers and birds don't care about laying eggs at all.

Ren Heyin walked around the mountain with an empty basket, but he found three white-flowered bird eggs in other places, and the eggs were abandoned in the haystack.

The rain was so heavy that the white flowers and birds could no longer care about their offspring.

Ren Heyin unceremoniously collected the bird's eggs, and when he was inspecting, he found that the ginger and garlic had sprouted.

Especially the garlic leaves grow tall as soon as they sprout, tender and green, fluttering in the wind, and have a rather slim temperament.

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

On this rainy day, knead a dough ball, put it in a soup pot, and crack a bird's egg. When the noodles are cooked, put a small piece of snow-white animal oil and cook them slowly.

Before the noodles are cooked, put a pinch of salt and a handful of crisp garlic sprouts.

The bird's eggs are too big, but they are just right when cooked with the noodles. The noodles are cooked, but the bird's eggs are not cooked, but will be slightly solidified.

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

He returned to the cave, before he cooked the noodles, Qing caught him first, and while helping him wipe the rainwater, he gently reproached him: "Didn't you say don't go out in the rain? Why did you go out? Come on, have a drink first." A bowl of ginger soup."

Mu immediately scooped up ginger soup from the pot and served it.

This ginger soup was taught by Ren Heyin to cook. The ginger soup was chopped and boiled in a large stone pot until it turned into ginger yellow. When it was scooped out from a large bowl, it smelled hot and spicy.

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

His whole body was covered in hot sweat, and the breath he exhaled was full of heat.

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

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

"I was still sitting here just now, let me ask for you."

Ren Heyin turned his head to search.

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

Han came out from the second half of the cave and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Patriarch, I have something to tell you." Ren Heyin put down the basket on his back, pondered for a while, looked at Han and said, "I want to go hunting with you, I wonder if it's convenient?"

Others voluntarily walk away, giving them space 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 walking for so long, except for finding a few foods last winter, I have never found any new food. I feel that there are only so many things that can be eaten nearby. If you want to discover new species, you have to go farther."

"The sub-orcs can't go far, and the scope of your hunting will be much wider. If you have the spare capacity, I want to go hunting with you. I can stay in the tree while you are hunting, so as not to cause trouble to you. And On the way to hunt, I need you to walk slowly, so that I have the opportunity to find new food and medicine."

Ren Heyin's request is very reasonable.

Han thought for a while, nodded and said: "I think it's okay, let's call the hunting team first, let's discuss it together."

It is not an easy task to take a sub-orc man out to hunt. 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.

Hanjue's plan is feasible, but the hunting team is everyone's hunting team, and he has to seek the opinions of other orcs, after all, it concerns the safety of every orc.

Ren Heyin nodded.

Han didn't procrastinate, he summoned the members of the hunting team on the spot, and explained Ren Heyin's thoughts and reasons.

Ren Heyin seriously assured by the side, "I will obey the command and try not to cause trouble for everyone."

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

With so many orcs around, they wouldn't be able to protect a sub-orc.

Tu took a look at Ren Heyin, "Yin can follow him to hunt in places that are not dangerous, but if it is dangerous, then forget it."

Han nodded, "Yes."

Han glanced at the other orcs, and everyone agreed.

Han called her 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 much 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, and noodles now, and the river wouldn't get better so quickly. Yin wants to go out, I have no objection, if there is any danger, I will try my best to protect him."

Ren Heyin's ears became hot from his praise.

The orcs had no objection to Lu's statement.

Han looked at Yun Ming in the corner.

Yun Ming is the most powerful orc in the entire tribe, so he naturally has the right to speak in this matter.

Yun Ming nodded, "Let him follow."

That's how the matter was settled.

Soon, the whole tribe knew that Ren Heyin was going out hunting with him.

The older sub-orcs felt sorry for him, "Yin, we have enough food now, it is so hard and dangerous to go hunting with him."

Ren Heyin smiled, "There is no danger, everyone will protect me. Although our food is enough to eat, but we eat the same kind of food, I will see if I can find other food, and eat a few more, which is more beneficial to the body. Well, in case any food is reduced due to some accident, we can find other food to replace it.”

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

If the food in one place is really not enough, they will consider moving.

Ren Heyin didn't want this. He preferred to find a place to live in, build the place like an iron barrel, and settle down like that.

The author has something to say:

Seeing the cutie in the last chapter who felt that Ren He was weak, please explain, this is actually a special situation.

The main reason is that men are human too, and the difference between men and women is not that big. Ren Heyin has changed from an earthling to a sub-orc, and there is nothing else to look forward to besides tinkering with delicious food every day.

He is in a very lonely state now. Behind him is a hometown that he will never return to, and relatives he will never see. Everyone in the tribe is very kind and kind, but there is really no communication. The education he received in the past 20 years The world also prevents him from integrating into this world.

In this case, it is normal to feel touched and feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with asking for help.

As an adult, you have needs, and you have to work hard to meet them, not wait for them to fall from the sky.

Of course, people may not like what you offer, and if people reject you, they reject you. This is also normal.

Ren Heyin worked hard but failed to achieve his goal. He felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but blushed, and he didn't show Yun Ming the red face. He wanted to blackmail him or pretend to be pitiful, but he just felt sad behind his back.

PS: Don’t be sexist, everyone. Why should women be weak and weak, and men should be strong? It doesn’t make sense.It is precisely because of the beatings experienced by the society that it is normal to see the men around me crying with snot and tears.

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

There was a hot search some time ago. The young man was investigated for riding a bicycle. He couldn't help but ran to the bridge and cried.

See you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning~

感谢在2020-01-0616:22:34~2020-01-0621:14:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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☆, bamboo bird

The rain continued for six days before it gradually stopped.

After the rain, the air is particularly fresh. Take a deep breath and breathe it into your lungs to refresh your lungs.

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

The firewood was a little damp, and when it was burning, it gave off smoke, and the cooking smoke curled up, with a special pyrotechnic atmosphere.

In just a few days, a layer of green and fluffy spring grass has grown at the foot of the mountain, like a huge carpet, which is soft under the feet and squeezes out a bubble of water.

Ren Heyin carried the basket with food waste on his back, and said to the Asian orc man who was cooking, "Uncle, I'll go to the bird pen."

"Go so early? Why don't you go after dinner? The meal will be ready soon."

"I'll go and have a look first. I haven't been there for many days, and I don't know how things are going there."

"Then be careful."

Ren He smiled and nodded.

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

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

"Cuckoo."

As soon as Ren Heyin entered the bird enclosure, he could hear the calls of white flowers and birds from a long distance away. It was different from the listless calls a few days ago, but now the calls of white flowers and birds carried an indescribable air.

Ren Heyin went closer to have a look, and the group of white flowers and birds had indeed regained their spirits. One or two were pacing under the tree with their heads held high, pecking grass stems and leaves from time to time.

After watching for a while, Ren Heyin realized 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 to a distance of more than ten meters in a few strokes.

On rainy days, there was no food to be found anywhere, and the food that Ren Heyin artificially supplemented in the thatched shed was extraordinarily plentiful, no wonder the bird came.

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

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

Before he finished pouring out the feed, the white flowers and birds swooped over screaming "cuckoo", squeezed at Ren Heyin's feet and fiercely grabbed the food.

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

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

The earthworm pool should not be dry or wet. Earthworms rely on the mucus on the surface of their bodies to obtain oxygen directly from the cracks in the soil. If it is too wet, the earthworms will crawl out of the ground when they cannot breathe. Generally, various earthworms are often seen on the road in rainy days.

When Ren Heyin looked over, he saw that quite a few earthworms, large and small, had crawled out of the earthworm pond.

He hurriedly dug up the soil, pushed the earthworms down, then dug out the drier soil next to it and buried it loosely.

It has been raining for too long, and the grass shed where the white flowers and birds live has been smashed to pieces, and the thatch that has soaked up the rain is somewhat moldy.

Ren Heyin reached out and fiddled with the thatch, intending to come over to mend it when the weather cleared up.

As usual, he inspected the entire bird enclosure, and this time he found seventeen eggs, and besides the eleven white-flowered bird eggs, there were also six eggs of unknown birds.

Ren Heyin put it away.

The rainy days did not affect the ginger and garlic much. The ginger and garlic that had absorbed the rain had grown taller now, and there were still crystal dewdrops hanging on the ginger and garlic leaves.

Ren Heyin picked a handful of garlic leaves as usual.

When he was inspecting, he found that there were many mushrooms growing under the tree, even growing into a mushroom belt, and the mushrooms stretched from one side to the other.

Most of these mushrooms are edible, and the canopy of the mushrooms just opened in the morning, and the blossoms are chubby.

Ren Heyin simply squatted on the ground to pick mushrooms.

Small ones are not picked, and big ones are not picked. Sometimes the mushrooms grow together, and if you gently pry them with a piece of wood, you can pry up seven or eight mushrooms and hold them in a thick pile in your hand.

Ren Heyin walked around the mountain, and mushrooms sprouted from the basket on his back.

He found that compared with the bottom of the mountain, there are obviously more mushrooms in the bird pen on the mountain. It may be that the activities of white flowers and birds in it provide enough fertilizer, and the mushrooms grow extraordinarily thick.

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

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

"Where did you go to collect so many mushrooms?" Qing took a look, "This mushroom is really fat."

"It's raining, and it's everywhere on the mountain. I haven't finished picking more than half of it. I'll go out again after breakfast." Ren Heyin smiled and said, "It just so happens that the weather cleared up, so let's pick some mushrooms to bask in." Dried mushrooms are also good."

"Then let's go pick some later. The weather is fine, so there are probably a lot of wild vegetables."

"I think so too." Ren Heyin noticed that there were relatively few people in the tribe, and asked, "Why didn't I see anyone from the hunting team?"

"It finally cleared up. They ate something and went hunting early in the morning."

It has been raining for so many days, and the food in the tribe is getting less and less. Everyone doesn't 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 they probably don't have time to take him.

He's not in a hurry, let's talk about it in two days.

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

Ren Heyin drank two big bowls and continued to pick mushrooms with the basket on his back.

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

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 are bamboo shoots everywhere in the bamboo forest, and the tips of the bamboo shoots come up one by one, squeezing each other.

Ren Heyin came over with a load, dug up the bamboo shoots and peeled them immediately, only the meat of the bamboo shoots was as white as jade.

Digging bamboo shoots in this way can hold hundreds of bamboo shoots in one load.

He likes bamboo shoots, and he doesn't feel tired digging them up, so he walked twice in one morning.

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

Ren Heyin smiled, "There are too many bamboo shoots outside, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick them all."

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

There are too many bamboo shoots, which is not a good thing for the bamboo forest.

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

Digging bamboo shoots in spring is not only to satisfy the hunger, but also an important means of taking care of the bamboo forest.

If you don’t dig bamboo shoots now, you can only control the density of the bamboo forest by chopping bamboo in the future, which will be much more difficult.

Qing unloaded his burden, "We'll go pick with you in the afternoon, we're not afraid we won't be able to finish picking, you get up so early in the morning, go back and have a rest."

Ren Heyin didn't feel tired at first, but after the whole body relaxed, he was very tired again. He yawned, "Then I'll go to sleep for a while, Qing, call me when you leave."

"understood."

Ren Heyin went out to pick mushrooms and bamboo shoots in the morning, and the animal skin coat was covered with wet drops of water. After he took off his clothes, he found that the whole body from waist to thigh was soaked white.

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

In the afternoon, Qing came to call him very late.

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

"One trip at a time, we will go out tomorrow." Qing carried the burden, "We can go a little farther today."

Ren Heyin nodded.

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

The river has risen a lot, the rain has stopped, and the water is quite calm.

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

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

Ren Heyin looked at the river, thinking of building a bridge by the river.

The narrowest part of the upper reaches is less than ten meters, so it is not difficult to find a tree that is 30 meters tall in the forest.

As long as there is a chance to cut down a big tree, the orcs use animal shapes to pull it over and erect it on both sides of the river. A bridge can be used for at least ten or eight years, which is much easier than taking bamboo rafts every time.

It's a pity that the tools here are too backward. We don't have the right tools, and it is very difficult to cut down a big tree.

Ren Heyin looked at the river surface in a daze with regret.

Everyone worked together to push the bamboo rafts into the river, propped up the bamboo rafts and set off slowly to the opposite bank.

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

When they got to the bamboo forest, everyone found a clump of bamboo and went in to dig bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots in spring are particularly large, and a bamboo shoot can weigh seven or eight catties with the shell and bamboo shoots.

However, spring bamboo shoots are not as fresh and tender as winter bamboo shoots, and have more fiber, so people don't like to eat them so much.

"Bamboo bird!"

Ren Heyin had just dug out a few bamboo shoots when he heard someone shouting.

"where?"

"In the bamboo forest, there is a huge flock of bamboo birds, there are more than a dozen of them." The Asian orc man who shouted was very excited, "Hurry up, everyone, come and outflank them, don't let them run away."

Ren Heyin got out and saw that everyone was surrounding a clump of bamboo from all sides.

He also went there, but before he reached the place, several frightened bamboo birds ran towards him.

The bamboo birds were too fast, Ren Heyin didn't have time to think about it, bent down and copied, one in each hand, and caught two bamboo birds in an instant.

"Hidden, be careful!"

The movement was so fast that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

When I caught the bamboo bird, I didn't catch it well. I pinched the wings of two birds respectively. The two birds were caught, and they slapped, scratched, and pecked at him desperately.

After a few blows, Ren Heyin's hands and arms were dripping with blood.

The people next to him quickly came to help him, stretched out their hands to hold the bamboo bird, and asked anxiously: "Yin, are you alright?"

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

The bamboo bird is gray-green as a whole, each one is as big as a big duck, and it is estimated to weigh about ten catties.

The Asian orc man next to him tied up two bamboo birds with vines, his eyes lit up, "It's so big, one bird is enough for two or three people to eat."

They came today with a lot of people, a group of people surrounded and chased them, and blocked a total of 23 bamboo birds.

With so many bamboo birds, adding some other wild vegetables and fruits to cook a meal is enough for the whole tribe.

The bamboo bird bone is thin and thick, and the meat is tender and delicious.

Ren Heyin looked at the bundled bamboo birds, thoughtfully, "I thought of a special way to eat them."

"How to eat?"

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

The author has something to say: I got up late today and covered my face.

See you at twelve noon~

感谢在2020-01-0621:14:11~2020-01-0709:19:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: ?Pursuit?, , Sansheng Fireworks, Lifetime Blur 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yuehua; 10 bottles of Trasy and Haier Moer; 1 bottle of Zhiqiu, Salted Fish King, a big orange, and Li Qingzhao's pen;

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☆, white cut

The skin of bamboo birds is tenderer than that of other birds. Ren Heyin taught everyone to shed their hair.

Boil a large pot of water and pour it into a large basin, throw the bamboo bird into it, take it out immediately after soaking it, and then remove the feathers along the way. This method can remove all the fluff on the bird's body.

Everyone worked very neatly, and after a while, all 23 cleaned bamboo birds were put into 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 has already boiled water, and Ren Heyin directed everyone to remove most of the firewood from the bottom of the stone pot, leaving only a little firewood to ensure that the fire does not go out.

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

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

Ren Heyin didn't add any heat, but slowly soaked the bird meat in this boiling water.

Everyone stretched their necks to look at it, and they were very skeptical. With such a clear soup with little water, can the bamboo bird made be delicious?

Even if you want to stew soup, you should boil it over high heat, and then simmer slowly over low heat.

Ren Heyin was not in a hurry, he was on the ground carefully turning the bamboo bird in the pot with a bamboo hook, checking whether it was cooked or not while turning it over.

Soon, the first batch of bamboo birds will be soaked.

Ren Heyin hooked it out, put it in a large clean wooden basin filled with cool water, and did a step of shrinking the bird skin with cold water.

After the water has passed, the bird meat can be cut and served on a plate.

These white-cut bamboo birds are cooked food. Ren Heyin specially asked everyone to wash the cutting board and stone knife with boiling water before cutting.

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: "Everyone, pay attention when cutting. If there is something that is not cooked, take it over and I will cook it again."

In this world, what Ren Heyin is most afraid of is parasites, and he is very concerned about food safety.

Everyone knew his habits, and nodded in response, "Yin, don't worry, we'll take it when we see red blood."

Ren Heyin smiled at them, "Okay."

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

Soon, the four batches of bamboo birds were soaked.

Ren Heyin asked them to take the uncooked part and pour it back into the pot. The soup started to cook on high heat. When it was almost done, add mushrooms and simmer slowly to make a bamboo bird and mushroom soup.

On the other side, Ren Heyin cleaned the slate pot, scooped in slightly solidified animal oil, fried minced ginger, minced garlic and various spice powders.

There is no soy sauce here, so we use mushroom bamboo bird soup instead. After frying fragrant ginger and garlic, pour a little soup, then put a little sweet fruit juice, put salt, and finally sprinkle a lot of garlic leaves.

There are two main points in the essence of white cut. One is to soak the cooked meat in boiled water to lock all the umami and gravy in the meat.

Another point is the sauce for dipping the meat. The sauce is salty and mellow, with the aroma of various sauces and a little more oil. When dipping, the meat is covered with the sauce. The mellow aroma of the sauce is in harmony with the bamboo The tenderness of the bird meat is perfectly combined to create an explosion of flavors in the mouth.

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

"Just right." Ren Heyin greeted with a loud voice, "Everyone, put out the bamboo and bird meat, and get ready to eat."

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

Ren Heyin asked them to place 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 wooden basin, which is convenient 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, "Go and wash your hands, and drink soup while eating meat."

After a hard day's work, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. They took their own bowls to fill a large bowl of soup, and then surrounded the wooden basin with chopsticks and ate boiled poultry meat.

Today's aroma is mainly the aroma of the sauce, and the aroma of the bird meat and bird soup is not obvious. However, many people can't help showing a surprised look on their faces when they take a bite.

The soup is very clear and sweet, and the soup is not bland at all. It is full of delicious and sweet mushrooms and bird meat.

"The soup is really delicious."

"Let me try this white-cut bird meat."

"This bird meat is too tender, how do you do it?"

"It's the first time I've eaten bird meat with this taste."

"It's delicious."

Ren He