After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

The freshly fried lard residue is crispy and crispy. When you bite down, the wonderful aroma spreads in your mouth.

Bai Wu narrowed her eyes, savoring carefully.

He hasn't tasted such a pure pork taste for a long time.

That kind of long-lost familiar meaty taste that evokes people's deep cravings.

"It's delicious." Bai Wu took another piece and handed it to Nan Yao, "Try it again?"

Nan Yao stared at the pair of chopsticks, "You eat by yourself."

Bai Wu threw the piece of lard residue into his mouth, chewed it twice, and shouted out of the kitchen, "Yafu, Afu, An, come and eat—"

Kishi was the first to jump in, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Lard residue, just fried, be careful it's hot."

"Well—it smells so good!" Kishi pinched a piece and threw it into his mouth. As soon as he ate it, he stared at the clay pot with rounded eyes in disbelief, "Why is it completely different from the pork before?"

"Thanks to my skillful hand for cutting eggs." Bai Wu sprinkled a few grains of coarse salt on the freshly fried oil dregs, tossed it boldly, filled it up and stuffed it into the bank with a basin, and said with a smile. "Here, take it out and give it to Father and the others to taste."

"What else are you going to do?"

"Fried onion, ginger, garlic and pepper, as the bottom oil of the hot pot. When you come back later, bring me a tastier bird by the way, and I will make the bottom soup."

All the meat in their family is piled up in baskets outside, within a few steps.

Nan Yao said, "I'll get it."

Bai Wu nodded, and then fried the spices.

He didn't explode for a while, and there were voices outside.

Nan Yao's voice was also among them.

It was windy outside, and Bai Wu could hear a sharp voice inside, but he didn't quite know what it was saying.

He only thought that someone from the tribe was coming, but he didn't expect that Nan Yao would come in with the meat after waiting. He was about to run out to get the meat himself, when there was a burst of crying outside.

The cry made his hands tremble in fright, and the wooden shovel in his hand almost poked a hole in the clay pot.

He couldn't stand anymore, so he simply put down the shovel, put the clay pot on the ground, and went outside to have a look.

As soon as he went out, he saw a crowd of people crowded outside holding their children and talking about something.

There was a child in the crowd who was crying with his mouth open, his little face was flushed, and tears rolled down his cheeks like beads.

The other children howled together under his influence, and in an instant, the top of the mountain was full of children's cries.

Bai Wu glanced over and found that Chang Jian and An Nian, who were in charge of teaching the children to fly, were also in the crowd. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood that the accident happened when the children were learning to fly.

I don't know if I was injured.

Bai Wu instantly forgot the hot pot ingredients, and walked forward, "What's wrong?"

Nan Yao was lowering his head to ask the boss to see them. Hearing Bai Wu's question, he raised his head and replied, "I ate something by mistake, maybe I was poisoned."

Bai Wu was taken aback. Poisoning is no small matter for such a young child. "Is it going to induce vomiting now? I'll go get the goat's milk and drink some goat's milk, which can protect their intestines and stomach."

Kishi quickly asked: "Is yogurt okay? I'll go now!"

Bai Wu: "Yogurt and goat's milk are fine, then I'll go to the utility room to get honey."

The two brothers took the things over quickly, and Kishi thoughtfully brought out several large pottery bowls.

The two poured the white goat's milk into bowls, and Bai Wu each put a few tablespoons of honey in it.

One parent was worried, "Is this possible?"

Nan Yao: "There is no harm, let's try Wu's method first."

Some of these goat milks are yogurt, some are normal milk, all of which have been processed, and after adding honey, they are fragrant and sweet.

The children were still crying with their mouths open.

Bai Wu touched the mouth of the bowl to one of the children's lips, and poured a little into his mouth.

The child smashed his mouth and cried until his eyes were still open, but he stopped crying, hugged the bowl with his hands, and started to drink in big gulps.

One child stopped, and so did the others, gulping down the goat's milk.

I didn't cry anymore after drinking.

One of the children even licked his lips and looked at Bai Wu longingly.

Only then did Bai Wu discover that their blushes were not caused by crying, but by poisoning. Several children's lips and their surroundings were already red and swollen.

Bai Wu touched the child's head, turned to the parents and said, "You may have diarrhea after drinking the goat's milk, it's better to pull out the poison."

"Thank you!"

Seeing that they were still confused, Bai Wu reminded again, "If it's convenient now, induce them to vomit first."

Nan Yao nodded, "You can try."

The parent of one of the children looked at Bai Wu, then at Nan Yao, and asked at a loss: "How to induce vomiting..."

"Wash your hands and pick their throats." Bai Wu rolled up his sleeves, "I'll get out the soap. Brother, help me boil some water, spit and pour."

Bai Wu washed his hands with soap three times neatly, walked up to the youngest child, and coaxed: "Mianyu, I will induce vomiting for you now, don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while."

After he finished speaking, he whispered to the parents again: "Pinch his mouth and don't let him bite me."

The parents didn't know why, so they did as he said.

Bai Wu pressed the child, put her clean hand into his mouth, and helped him to vomit.

His fingers pressed against the child's red and swollen mouth. The child struggled violently, sobbing and crying again, but was held down by the parents. After a while, he vomited all over the floor with a "wow".

Bai Wu took a step back in time, turned her head and said calmly to Nan Yao, "Quickly see if you can identify what's in the vomit."

When the others heard it, they quickly distinguished it.

Bai Wu said to the other children: "Wash your hands, spit out yourself, try to spit out everything."

The parents patted their children on the back nervously, "I'll do it."

Chuan and Mo brought new goat milk.

Kishi soon came out with the boiled water to cool off.

At this time, everyone was finally not so panicked.

Nan Yao said: "There should be mouth-biting grass in here, whether it is, I have to go to the forest to check."

The children, who were crying loudly, finally answered with sobs, "There is also snow sweet grass."

"I also ate some of the piebald leaves."

Nan Yao finished listening, and said, "I'll take Chang Jian and An Nian for a trip."

The matter was related to the children's health, Bai Wu didn't stop him, "Go and come back quickly, we will have dinner when you come back."

An older child struggled to get out of the parent's arms, "Master Priest, I will go with you."

The child was sobbing, but puffed out his small chest, "I know what everyone ate."

"Good boy." Nan Yao gave a low praise, picked up the child, and said to Bai Wu and the others, "You guys wait here."

It was too cold outside, Bai Wu called everyone into the room to shelter from the wind, and brought honey water for them to drink.

The children were crying and vomiting, exhausted by this time.

The parents briefly wiped their faces, and Chuan brought autumn fruit oil to rub on them, and they fell asleep quickly.

The spice oil fried with white radish is still in the pot, and the bird soup is also stewed. When the matter is resolved, everyone will be in the mood to eat hot pot.

He himself was not in a hurry, and stayed in the room to talk to everyone.

Not long after dark, Nan Yao came back facing the wind and snow with a few people holding the child in his arms, "It's not a big problem, it's just the kind of grass they mentioned. It will be fine if you vomit for two days and have diarrhea for two days. These two days Eat more fat grass, drink more broth, and don't eat randomly in the future."

After Nan Yao instructed the adults, he said to the children: "From now on, you are not allowed to eat indiscriminately, and you are not allowed to bet."

The children were afraid to speak, and nodded with tears in their eyes.

The adult thanked Nanyao solemnly, and flew back to the tribe with his child in his arms.

It was dark by now.

Bai Wu called his family to move the things into the kitchen, opened the window, and had dinner in the kitchen by lighting the oil lamp.

Bai Wu poured the vegetables into the pot, "What's going on today? Children betting?"

Nan Yao nodded, "A few children bet on who is the best, and ate some sour and spicy plants."

Chuan sighed, "These children are really naughty, they dare to eat the weeds outside."

"If you only eat one or two things, it's okay to eat less, but you must not mess around in the future."

"My lord priest is right."

Bai Wu greeted, "Hurry up! The sliced ​​meat in the pot is cooked, eat the sliced ​​meat first, and cook the vegetables later."

He picked up a piece of meat roll and dipped it into a small dish full of seasonings. The fat but not greasy slices of meat were wrapped in a salty and slightly spicy dipping sauce and sent to his mouth. The meat juice overflowed and his mouth was full of fat.

Bai Wu squinted her eyes, gave a silent admiration, and then took the time to ask, "You said bitch grass before, what is that?"

"A grass that hurts the mouth when eaten."

"Is it a bit like garlic?" Bai Wu picked up a bit of garlic paste from the plate, "It's the kind of pungent similar to raw garlic."

Nan Yao didn't expect him to talk about this, so he paused, "It's a bit like it."

"When you said it before, I felt a bit like it. Looking at the children's appearance, I didn't dare to ask. Is that kind of chewing grass very spicy, and then it will cause stomach discomfort. Apart from this, there are no other disadvantages. "

Kishi reacted abruptly, "Wu, is it okay to eat mouth grass?"

"I haven't seen mouth-biting grass yet, so I don't know the specific situation, but judging from this description, it seems that it is indeed edible."

Chuan held a piece of meat for him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "How old are you, and you're still as skinny as a group of children?"

"No." Bai Wu said, "You used to think that garlic and ginger were unpalatable, but look how fragrant they taste after frying them in oil."

"Garlic and ginger won't upset the stomach after eating."

"Not necessarily. They are harmless only because we don't eat much. If we eat a lot raw, our stomachs can't stand it."

After Bai Wu refuted his family, he looked at Nanyao expectantly, "How about it? Otherwise, let's go see the mouth-biting grass tomorrow."

"It's been laid out for so long, and this is the purpose?"

"Look. Maybe it's something delicious."

Kishi chimed in, "That place is not far away, anyway, there is nothing to do in winter, you just go and have a look, it's good to relax."

"Two to one, sir, how about it?"

Chuan knocked on each of them, "What two to one? My opinion with your father has not been taken into account, don't keep pestering the priest!"

Nan Yao said, "It's okay, if he really wants to see it, he can take a look."

"Then it's a deal." Bai Wu immediately settled down, "Tomorrow we'll get up early to see what's going on. Come, come, let's eat first."

The fresh pork is fragrant and tender. Put it in the pot and rinse it twice, it is extremely delicious.

The pig's blood is also soft and delicious. It tastes great when it is dipped in the seasoning with onion, ginger, garlic, sour jam and fried sauce.

The mushrooms cooked with fat birds and pork bones as the soup base are soft and smooth.

The remaining fat grass and radish, one is fresh, the other is soft and rotten, and the taste matches well.

Bai Wu's family had a hot pot meal with Nanyao Meimei, until Bai Wu's forehead was slightly sweaty.

As the chef of the hot pot, Bai Wu does not need to clean the dishes and kitchen utensils.

Taking the opportunity of sending Nan Yao off, he quietly put on his clothes and planned to take a bath with Nan Yao.

His brother should help him cover it up.

Bai Wu walked beside him, "I thought you would bring all kinds of grass back, and I'm looking forward to it, I want to take a look."

"It's not convenient to hold the baby, and I was anxious at the time." Nan Yao said, "You should have seen the mouth-biting grass before, but you didn't pay attention to it before."

Bai Wu thought for a while, and then started another topic, "Do you remember the chili I told you about before?"

"It has something to do with the bite grass."

"It's probably a little bit, maybe it's another kind of spiciness." Bai Wu looked at the winter night where the stars became more and more obvious, and let out a long breath of white air, "It would be great if it was true. If it is true, our condiment, It won't be so monotonous."

Although the spicy taste is a kind of pain, it can barely be justified when it is put into the condiment.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, I have found the other four flavors of Baiwu, but the spicy taste is missing.

He had a strong intuition that the chewing grass was one of the spicy flavors he was looking for.

Seeing him, Nanyao was thinking, "If you really want to look for it, we can go there tonight."

"Huh?" Bai Wu's eyes widened, pointing to the night sky, "Now?"

"Let's go, it's not far away, I'll take you to fly there." Nan Yao stretched out his hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Fly along my wind belt."