Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Chapter 173 Tengu stewed tofu

Lord Baling looked at the crying little tiger jiao, and gently stretched out his hand.The little tiger jiao was lying on the stone with tears in his eyes.The carp just now was a full foot long, and the little tiger Jiao wanted to eat this big carp, but the big carp was several times bigger than itself, and jumped out of the water, splashing a lot of water. A big fish tail slapped the tiger jiao's head, and directly slapped the little tiger jiao from the surface of the river into the bottom of the river.

The little tiger jiao crawled out of the river, crying and lying on the head of the fear.Lord Baling stretched out his hand, Xiaohujiao climbed up along Lord Baling's finger, and fell on Baling Lord's shoulder, shedding a big tear.

The little tiger jiao hadn't eaten his dinner yet. Mr. Baling touched a few small fish from the river. The fish were small, black and yellow in color. This kind of fish didn't swim deep into the big river, but only hovered on the river's edge. , do not eat aquatic plants, but eat floats on the river.

It is said that as long as human beings put a net bag into the river at night, a whole net bag of small fish can be harvested the next morning.No need to disembowel, just put the small fish in clean water for a day, take it out, sauté shallots, ginger, garlic, aniseed pepper in an iron pan, throw the small fish in alive and well, put soaked soybeans , add white radish slices, stuff a whole big pot, and eat with flatbread and corn tortillas, I heard that it is very fragrant.

Although this fish is small, the meat is delicate and the taste is very good.Mr. Baling took out a handful of small fish and put them in his palm, and fed them to the little tiger jiao one by one. The little tiger jiao opened his mouth and ate them.Mr. Baling patted the little tiger jiao's head, the little tiger jiao has now grown from the size of one finger to the length of two fingers. Since leaving Mr. Jiuqing, the little tiger jiao has grown up a lot due to the many living conditions .

Lord Baling said to the little tiger jiao: "You can eat this kind of fish. It tastes the same. It's so delicious. When you grow up a little bit, you can eat bigger fish."

Logically speaking, the little tiger jiao can already defeat such a big fish, but the big fish in this river have been transformed by Mr., each one is extremely fierce, with teeth in the mouth, very powerful, so the little tiger jiao fought repeatedly Repeated defeat.

Xiaohujiao seemed to understand, and the tears stopped after eating the fish.Lord Baling gently took it off his shoulders, bent down and put it in the river, and told it: "Stay well in your own home, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xiaohujiao fell into the river, lying on the bottom of the water, watching the back of Lord Baling leaving.Lord Baling was always so gentle, and the little tiger jiao returned to its nest at the bottom of the river, which Lord Baling made for it at the bottom of the river, so it was safe.But the nest was not very comfortable. When Little Tiger Jiao lay on his back in the nest, he thought of soft cotton and comfortable fur.

I really miss the little milk meow mother.Little Tiger Jiao is lying lonely in its own nest in the water, and it is the safest and most comfortable place under the fur of Little Naimiao’s mother, not even the gentle Baling Lord.

It was already dark, and Mr. Baling was carrying a big fish in his hand. He was walking quietly among the big trees. Nocturnal snakes quietly moved out of the way, and sweet dried fruits were placed on Mr. Baling's On the way back, Lord Baling took only part of it, wrapped the rest in leaves, and put it back where it was.

There is still no moon tonight, so in this deep mountain, there are many plants and animals that cannot grow. Some flowers can only grow more charmingly by relying on moonlight. Moonlight can give them nutrients and secretly become beautiful monsters in the deep mountains , and some animals want to practice under the moonlight.

Lord Baling looked up at the dark sky, and now the moon was gone.Mr. Baling carried the big fish towards the bamboo house he built in the deep mountains.Originally, I wanted to build a wooden house, but the peacock likes the beautiful growth of bamboo.

Smooth and straight, with green branches and leaves, the most important thing is that it is green all year round.Although peacocks cannot see colors, they like them.

It was Lord Baling who built a bamboo house.

Mr. Baling heard peacocks singing from far away. The peacocks used to sing melancholy or cheerful little love songs. They took the route of cool, melancholy and beautiful men. Since entering the mountain, they have no burden of idols. It's getting louder and louder, and it's even out of tune!

Mr. Baling saw the peacock on the bamboo roof. The peacock was lying on it, and there were a few birds parked beside him. Now it was the time for the birds to return to their nests, but Mr. Baling clicked on the birds that were parked beside the peacock. , Those birds flapped and flew away.

These birds are probably locked down!

The peacock said: "Hey, they laugh at me for singing badly, so I'll let them listen here for a while longer." His tone of daring to say that Lao Tzu sings badly, that is, making the most stupid mistake in the world, made Mr. Baling unable to help it. laugh it out.

Lord Baling asked him, "Is it okay to eat fish at night, grilled or stewed?"

Peacock's face is full of disgust: "Roasted or stewed, nothing you cook is as delicious as the little vermicelli. It's still roasted. You can still eat something. You have to do it well."

The peacock then said: "That's why I don't dislike you. Well, are you full today? Grill it well, and you can have some grilled fish with me."

I still haven't had enough to eat today. Since the moon disappeared, Mr. Baling has had a hard time getting enough to eat. The dew every morning is not enough.

Lord Baling smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's have some fish together."

The peacock jumped down from the roof of the bamboo house. Although he couldn't see his eyes, he was still very agile and landed on the ground safely.

Fish is not Baling Lord's favorite, but what Baling Lord loves most is moonlight and morning dew, even without morning dew, moonlight is enough.So Peacock has secretly written a letter to his little fans.

Mr. Baling had lit a fire in the yard and started grilling fish.Just like roasted rabbit legs, Lord Baling's grilled fish is actually very delicious. Peacocks like to eat the fish that Lord Baling relies on most.

Peacock sat beside Mr. Baling, unaware that there was actually obvious melancholy on his face.Melancholy over Mr. Baling's recipe.

I don't know if the little fan has received the letter. He sent a wild pigeon to deliver the letter, and everyone said that the pigeon's sense of direction is very good.

Xu Xiaobai hasn't received the letter yet.He bought a bunch of sweet potatoes and white radishes during the day, and he ate sweet potatoes and white radishes at night.

The male god was in charge of peeling. Xu Xiaobo was afraid that the male god would not be full, so he washed all the sweet potatoes in a bag, cleaned them, and put them aside.

After peeling, split each sweet potato down the middle and cut into several sections.This sweet potato looks very sweet, not the whitish and light sweet potato color, but a color close to orange-red.

Xu Xiaobai couldn't help but cut a thin slice and put it in his mouth, it was sweet!It is very sweet, very crisp, and very fresh. The sweet potatoes at this time have just been dug out of the ground. It is said that the freshly dug sweet potatoes are not sweet and need to be dried in the sun to become sweet.

The male god asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Xu Xiaobai described the taste: "Crispy, a bit like eating pears, the taste is good, and the taste is also very sweet, but not as sweet as pears, and there is not so much water. Anyway, it is still good, do you want to try it?"

Xu Xiaobai cut off a thin slice and handed it to the male god's mouth, and the male god ate it in one gulp.In addition to the taste Xu Xiaobai described, the male god also tasted the sweet potato without any chemical fertilizers and pesticides, full of the smell of the earth and soil, the smell of the sun, and the nature of alternating wind and rain. He praised Xu Xiaobai: "The sweet potato is not bad."

Xu Xiaobai is very proud!The orange-red sweet potatoes are steaming in a pot, filling up a large pot.After a while, hot air came out, and the hot air was filled with the smell of sweet sweet potatoes.

The male god heard the sound of wings flapping on the roof of his house while smelling sweet sweet potatoes, and he looked up.

There are still birds flying at night like this, it must be a monster.The smell of monsters is mixed with the smell of steamed sweet potatoes. It is a pigeon, which is about to mature, and has lived for almost 70 years.

Although it is an old pigeon, it is still very fragrant after being stewed in the pot for a long time, and the pigeon meat can become tender and tender after being stewed for a long time.

This is a good delicacy. For the male god who is starting to starve again, this old pigeon is not bad for tooth-fighting.

Zhou Qingyan picked up a piece of sweet potato head, and slowly moved it to the window, and then saw a gray pigeon landed on the grape trellis. It was a wild pigeon. It was not small, and it had grown for more than 70 years. bigger.

The wild pigeon was already flying dizzy, and the peacock handed over the task to it, but the peacock was already blind, so he didn't know where Zhou Qingyan lived or what kind of house he lived in.The wild pigeon has been looking for it by feeling.

There is also a grape trellis in the yard of this family, and it is also a small two-story building. I don’t know if there is a big fish and a cat.

By the way, the wild pigeon also felt that he should take a break to catch his breath.It was hungry now, so it flew off the grape arbor, flew over the water pipe, unscrewed the water pipe, jumped down, and drank two mouthfuls of water.

A sweet potato head flew over from the window and hit the head of the wild pigeon. The wild pigeon had a headache and fell to the ground with a thud!

The male god smelled the smell of sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and said to Xu Xiaobai who was getting glutinous rice flour, "Well, the sweet potatoes are ripe."

Then go out.

The male god walked into the yard, turned off the water pipe first, picked up the fainted wild pigeon and walked into the kitchen.Xu Xiaobai was putting sugar into the glutinous rice flour, and Qiongqi strolled in from the outside.

Xu Xiaobai opened the pot, the sweet potatoes inside were very sweet.Xu Xiaobai took a piece out of the pot and put it in a bowl, the noble monster Qiongqi smelled sweet!

This sweetness is not the same as the sweetness of toffee!

The noble big monster flew up and wanted to plunge into the pot, it wanted to taste the sweetness of this fragrance!

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