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Next to the sleeping haystack, there is a pile of potatoes and meat boards.

The potatoes brought back yesterday have been eaten, and this pile is full of new mud, which should have been dug back by the big tigers early in the morning.

The pieces of meat were the ones thrown to him by the big tigers at night. They probably brought them here because they saw that he didn't take them.

Qi Su originally planned to make potato pancakes alone, but after seeing the meat plate, he planned to add some meat to it.

Wash some potatoes and throw them in the pot to cook, and then look at the meat.

A meat board is about [-] to [-] centimeters long, not very regular, and it is probably dried in the sun for easy storage.

Qi Su poked it, and it was as hard as a rock, tsk, is this a toothbrush or food, making it so hard, it's too hard to test the teeth.

Qi Su picked the smallest piece and threw it into the pot of boiling potatoes together, then went to knock a large piece of salt on the stone bowl where the salt was deposited and put it in.

He added some more firewood to the fire to make the fire more vigorous, and he carried Erbai who was about to climb up the pot and left the cave.

If you want to make fried potato pancakes, you need oil, but Qi Su looked around and stood under the cliff with four pieces of meat, feeling numb.

The meat of these four leaves is unknown, the texture is quite good, fat and thin, red and white are distinct, it is a good-looking pork belly.

But the problem is, he wants to find that kind of fat and make pancakes.

Turning around, I can't find any fat, how can I play this?

"Ow?"

A tiger with light yellow fur was lying on the side of the ashes of the fire, staring at the charcoal pit and remembering the charcoal-roasted potatoes last night. Seeing Qi Su standing there for a long time, he ran over with his long tail,

"Do you want to eat meat?"

Qi Su looked back at the tiger, as if he had seen it by the fire last night, confirmed his eyes, it was a tiger that had eaten baked potatoes, it seemed that it was called missing ear?It is probably called this because there is a crescent-like piece missing from the tip of the ear.

Seeing the lack of ears, Qi Su couldn't help thinking that primitive people's names were simple and rude,

The one who cooks is called Guohuo, the one with a missing piece of ear is called Queri, the first white tiger is called Dabai, and the second one is called Erbai.

It is reasonable to suspect that they are calling out the unique characteristics of each tiger to distinguish them, just like he used to call that roast chicken restaurant and that maocai restaurant, and there is no meaning of naming at all.

"I'll bite you which piece you want to eat, but it won't work when you grow up. If you want to eat when you grow up, you have to hunt by yourself."

Qi Su was a little surprised, it turned out that cubs still have this benefit, so if it wasn't for cubs, wouldn't they even be able to eat meat?

Relying on being a "cub", Qi Su simply asked Queer to remove the whole piece of meat, and cut off the part with the most fat. There was no fat to boil, so he had to use fat instead.

After all, it wasn't a real cub, and Qi Su didn't feel too embarrassed to cut it too much, so he only cut a piece the size of a palm, but he didn't expect that he would be disgusted by the missing ear.

"Eating such a small amount is not as much as the cuckoo bird. If you don't eat enough, you will definitely lose your hair in winter!"

The cuckoo is probably the smallest bird that can be seen in the primitive world, similar to the size of a modern domestic chicken, but the cuckoo is very good at flying, and it is also very ruthless at pecking people. The chicken is not at the same level as it.

This is probably equivalent to the fact that he was said to eat less than cats before...

Qi Su, who has no hair and only hair that can fall out, silently glanced at Que Er, are you warning me about baldness?Don't you know that every strand of our hair is precious?

I won't give you baked potatoes in the future!

Qi Su and Que Er stared at each other for a while, seeing that Que Er didn't understand the meaning of his eyes at all, so he could only silently take the small piece of meat back to the hole,

First wash off the ash on the meat, and then cut it into slices about one centimeter thick with a bone knife.

One centimeter is the highest level that Qi Su can achieve. At this moment, he deeply admires those who cut their meat as thin as a cicada's wings. How did they do it!

Cut the meat and put it aside, take out the boiled potatoes and soaked meat.

Potatoes are crushed into mashed potatoes with stones, and the soaked meat is mixed with ginger and garlic, chopped into fine particles, and then mixed with mashed potatoes to make it work together.

Next is the official pancake.

Put a piece of fat meat on the heated stone frying pan, and after a while, the sound of frying meat rang out. Along with the sound, there was a smell of fried meat slices.

"Ow!"

Erbai on his shoulder let out a cry, and was about to jump up to grab the meat.

My goodness, this is going to turn into fried cubs when it falls,

Qi Su hurriedly hugged Er Bai, "There will be better ones in a while, don't jump on it, and I won't eat it for you!"

"Aww! It smells so good! I want to eat it!"

Anyone who has had a cat at home knows that no matter how well-behaved the cat is usually, as long as they smell the smell of meat, they will immediately turn into crazy cats, meowing and screaming, kicking and kicking at 360 degrees, and stretching their claws towards the meat desperately. It doesn't work to say anything.

Qi Su repeatedly said that Erbai managed to calm down with the little reason he had left. Of course, the most important reason for him to remain rational was that he was held in Qi Su's arms by force, and he couldn't get out at all.

Qi Su clasped Erbai with his elbows, and was doing things with smooth hands. He scooped up a ball of mashed potatoes, rolled them into round balls, and then patted them into cakes, moving away the fat that had leaked out of the oil. , with the traces of oil, stick the potato cake on it.

After posting only three, he followed Weier's missing ear and came over. When he saw the pancakes in the pan, his eyes were straightened.

But what surprised Qi Su was that he didn't rush over to eat, but turned around and ran out quickly.

……

You never know what your cat is thinking, and neither does the tiger.

I posted a few more, and used the chopsticks I left yesterday to flip through the first post. The piece that was attached to the pot had been fried until it was golden and crispy, and the meat had turned into a beautiful pinkish-white color, embedded in the pot like a flower. in the middle of the pie.

After confirming that it was cooked through, Qi Su caught Erbai who made a fuss, "Here, you can eat."

"Aw!" Erbai immediately turned into a human form, hugged and gnawed.

The pancakes just out of the pan were extremely hot, Erbai exhaled, and bit into them with a big mouthful. Among other things, the sound of the crispy crust being bitten off made people drool.

Erbai ate the one given by Qi Su in two bites, stole a paw, took out the pancake from the edge of the pan, hugged and gnawed, and licked Qi Su with big eyes while gnawing, for fear that Qi Su would snatch his precious pancake up.

A distracted Qi Su who was successfully eaten by Erbai...

The meat is still raw, Er Huzi, why don't you be in such a hurry.

Both the meat and potatoes have been boiled in the pot, the potatoes must be cooked, but the meat is hard, at most it is soft, it is all raw meat when cut, and tigers occasionally eat raw meat, but it does not spoil the stomach, but the taste It was still delicious without being cooked.

You said, what are you doing in such a hurry for this bite? Wouldn’t it be delicious to eat it after it’s cooked?

Erbai doesn't know what the taste is, it feels that the round lumps picked up from this strangely shaped stone pot are very delicious!

"Start eating the one posted first." Seeing that Erbai couldn't stop his claws at all, Qi Su didn't stop either.

Er Bai ate very fast, and the cave was filled with the crackling and scalding sounds of his bite of the pancake.

Qi Su didn't move too slowly, it was almost cooked, and he took one to taste.

The surface of the pancake is fried crispy and crispy, and there will be a burnt aroma when you bite it down. The meat is still a little hard, and the small particles are very chewy. A sip full of soft aroma.

Overall, the biscuits taste pretty good.

Qi Su ate one, and planned to fry a few more, when suddenly a bloody smell came from the hole, looked up, and saw that Chu Er was biting a wild animal about half his body size, and ran towards him expectantly. .

Kuang, Que Er threw You Zai's bleeding beast in front of Qi Su, then sat down beside the stone pot,

His portion of meat has been hunted back, and he wants to eat these round lumps!

Qi Su...

You are already an adult tiger, you have to learn to cook for yourself.

One person can't make pancakes for three people at the same time, especially if two of them are reincarnated like starving ghosts, he can only force the missing ear into a human shape, wash his hands, and eat pancakes by himself.

Then, he understood why Guohuo's level of cooking meat can become the most delicious tiger in the clan, because just making a dumpling with missing ears can make countless moths for him,

First of all, I grabbed a handful of mashed potatoes the size of a fist, and when I squeezed it with great strength, the mashed potatoes were all blown away.

With great difficulty, Qi Su corrected him and got the right amount of mashed potatoes, and didn't ask him to make a round dumpling, just dump it casually and stick it in the pot.

But with such a simple action, even a missing ear can play new tricks.

He took the mashed potato dumpling and slapped it on the pot,

Huh!The mashed potatoes next to it are about to fly again, grab it quickly!

Zila!The mashed potatoes didn't grab it, but Queer's own hand came into close contact with the stone pot.

Human skin is not as good as that of a tiger's. After rubbing it on the hot pot, the four fingers with missing ears were blackened.

Qi Su is speechless, why do you have any grudge against this pot?Do you have to come up with the strength to press the pot in half?

Queer's situation happened frequently, Erbai who didn't eat enough was also rolling there, Qi Su cared about this and didn't care about that, teaching Queer was more tiring than making a pot by himself.

Just when Qi Su's headache was about to split, the pot fire came back. With the pot fire around, no matter how drooling his ears were, he could only squat in the second row.

Qi Su asked Guo Huo to wash his hands to learn, otherwise the other cubs would come in after smelling it, and there would still be not enough manpower.

Teaching with the basics and those without the basics are completely different worlds. Qi Su patiently taught him a few times, and then let Guohuo follow suit.

Although the dumplings kneaded by the pot fire are oddly shaped and occasionally burnt, they look decent, which already has such a meaning.

More and more potato cakes were fried, and the aroma of the pancakes became stronger and stronger. Finally, all the cubs outside the cave were attracted.

Five or six big tiger faces are all looking at you with delicious expressions, what can you do?Of course I chose to give him delicious food.

Qi Su fried more than a dozen pancakes, and divided them out like a tiger and two.