I really don't want to be a rebel [infrastructure]

Wei Siwen didn't eat much pork in the past, or he didn't eat adult pork. Generally, those with a bit of status ate suckling pigs. The suckling pork was tender and didn't have a particularly stinky smell.

He used to feel that he lost his appetite when he heard pork, because even suckling pig was not as delicious as mutton.

But now why did he suddenly feel that pork is delicious after listening to Luo Shixing say such a series?

Is it really because he hasn't eaten meat for a long time?

Wei Siwen didn't understand. In fact, not to mention Wei Siwen, even Cheng Jingwei was a little greedy.

Before he was reborn and came back, he hadn't eaten any delicacies from mountains and seas. Even if there was a shortage of food during this period, he didn't want to eat anything. He came to clean up the pork just because he didn't want to dampen Luo Shixing's interest.

In the end, I didn't expect to be really greedy by what the child said.

However, he was a little confused and asked: "What is shabu-shabu? What is lymph?"

And that Bingtang, he had never heard of this name before, where did the lynx catkin hear it from?

Luo Shixing got stuck for a while, and suddenly didn't know how to explain things like hot pot to them, and lymph...is a kind of...organ in animals?

He thought about it for a long time before he said: "Shabu-shabu is a way of eating. You use a charcoal pot to boil water, and while it's cooking, put something into it to eat."

Wei Siwen was puzzled: "Isn't this boiled?"

Although it sounds similar, it is actually quite different. Luo Shixing couldn't explain it and simply waved his hand: "You will know when you get it, but it needs oil to taste, hey, why does this pig look so thin? Where's the oil?"

When he made the request, this wild boar had already been differentiated by Cheng Jing. Luo Shixing looked at the bloody meat, and at first he was not used to it.

But these are pork, pork!

When I think about it, I feel that there is nothing I can't adapt to.

It's just that most of these meats are lean meat, which made him a little strange.

Cheng Jingwei stood up and said, "It's late autumn, and this boar is already quite fat."

Luo Shixing was stunned for a moment, feeling that the wild boar simply broadened his understanding of the pig species.

Wild boar does not have much fat, but it is much better than other meats.

Cheng Jingwei sorted out the wild boar's belongings according to Luo Shixing's request, and Luo Shixing saw that he had piled up all the internal organs and said, "The internal organs should also be washed."

Cheng Jingwei and Wei Siwen stopped their hands at the same time and looked at Luo Shixing blankly: "Why do you need to wash your internal organs?"

Luo Shixing took it for granted: "You can also eat internal organs, pig heart can be marinated or roasted, pig large intestine can be eaten in any way, pig lung, sand liver, spleen and even trachea can be eaten."

Cheng Jingwei was numb, feeling that Luo Shixing was constantly challenging his endurance.

He can accept eating wild boar when the food variety is not enough, but he really can't accept eating even these things.

Wei Siwen also said with disgust on his face, "Pig intestines... this... really can't be eaten."

He didn't want to say how disgusting it was, but he refused to eat these things.

Luo Shixing rolled his eyes: "It's good to eat what you can, and you're picky, wash them all, as long as you can eat pork, you can eat all of these."

Cheng Jingwei closed his eyes and asked, "Then can you make pork edible?"

Wei Siwen quickly said: "Yes, we can't eat it after washing it later, it's not a waste of effort."

Luo Shixing didn't know how to answer when he heard it, because he really didn't know how to get rid of this stench.

Needless to say, there is not enough salt, but even if there is enough salt, it is not enough to cover it all, so other spices are needed.

He lay there with his chin in his hands and asked, "Is there any laurel tree here? Is there any spice like cinnamon bark?"

Wei Siwen raised his eyelids: "Yes, just like its name, expensive."

Luo Shixing asked again: "Then the star anise..."

Wei Siwen sighed: "Don't think about it, we have nothing to exchange."

It's not a matter of having money. In this kind of place, having money is actually not very important. Everyone advocates bartering. However, the problem is that they are poor and have nothing to exchange.

Luo Shixing was a little unhappy thinking that it would be great if lemons were introduced these days. The fragrance of lemons can cover up these tastes, but it is a pity that lemons should still grow freely in Southeast Asia...

Huh?

lemon?The taste of lemon?

He can find lemongrass!

Luo Shixing stood up on the spot, propped his body up with his hands and said, "I have a solution, we can find lemongrass, that will definitely work!"

The taste of lemongrass itself is very similar to lemon, so it is also called lemongrass.

Moreover, the use of lemongrass has been recorded in the Zhou Dynasty, so if you look carefully, you will definitely find lemongrass!

Both Cheng Jingwei and Wei Siwen seem to know a little about spices.

Not to mention Wei Siwen, his recent knowledge of cooking comes from Luo Shixing.

Although Cheng Jingwei had suffered a lot back then, at that time he was all determined to survive until the day he could get revenge, and he didn't think about eating at all.

That is, Luo Shixing, who was exiled, didn't seem to have become dark or psychologically unbalanced, and he was able to live a positive and optimistic life.

This is why Cheng Jingwei likes being with him, who wouldn't want to live with an optimistic and cheerful person?

If you are unhappy, just looking at his smiling face will make you calmer, and the dark pain in your heart will also be reduced a lot.

Not to mention that Luo Shixing looks pretty good, even if you don't do anything, you can still look at it as a painting while sitting there.

The two of them knew almost nothing about lemongrass, but seeing Luo Shixing so excited, they decided to believe him.

In terms of cooking skills, it's useless if they don't believe Luo Shixing.

Luo Shixing got up happily and was about to go back to the house. Cheng Jingwei hurriedly stopped him and asked, "What are you going to do? You stay outside for a while, the sun is shining right now."

The room was relatively dark, and it must be uncomfortable to stay there. For them, it was really a place to sleep.

Luo Shixing said excitedly: "I'll go get dressed, and then look for lemongrass."

He also overlooked this thing, otherwise he should have found it earlier, lemongrass is also delicious for fish, so he doesn't need too much pepper.

Cheng Jingwei said with a serious expression: "Your trousers are all dirty, and the rest are still dry, don't wear them yet, I'll go find that... lemongrass."

Luo Shixing looked at him suspiciously: "You've never heard of this name, have you? Do you know what it's like?"

Cheng Jingwei insisted: "You draw it for me, I can find it!"

Wei Siwen stood aside and couldn't get in the way. He deeply felt that he seemed a bit redundant. What exactly was he doing here?

Luo Shixing believed in Cheng Jingwei, so he squatted on the ground and found a piece of bamboo at random, and drew it according to his impression of lemongrass grass.

Thanks to his drawing skills, at least he can draw all the shapes.

Wei Siwen also came over to take a look, and was a little surprised on the spot: "Your drawing method is a bit strange. It looks pretty good, but it's a pity that you have more craftsmanship."

In addition to the similarity in shape, traditional Chinese painting also requires artistic conception. Luo Shixing only draws the word "like" in his paintings, which has nothing to do with artistic conception at all.

Luo Shixing didn't think there was anything wrong after hearing this, anyway, he didn't rely on it for a living.

Cheng Jingwei raised his eyelids and said, "Looking is enough, nothing else is needed."

Wei Siwen resolutely shut up, although it might sound a bit useless, but after what happened just now, he always felt a little afraid of Cheng Jingwei.

Luo Shixing threw away the bamboo piece, clapped his hands and said, "That's how it looks, can you tell?"

Cheng Jingwei took a serious look and remembered the appearance of the lemongrass, then said: "Yes, I will look for it."

Luo Shixing reminded him: "It has an obvious fragrance!"

He really wanted to describe it as having a lemon scent, but when he thought about it, Cheng Jingwei didn't know what a lemon was, so he had to say it in general terms.

Cheng Jing nodded slightly, turned around and wrapped the cut pork on banana leaves one by one, then found a bamboo pole and seemed to be planning to carry it away.

Luo Shixing hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, your leg is still not healed..."

Cheng Jingwei pressed his hand: "It's much better now, there's no problem walking."

It's just a little awkward, as if I haven't used this leg for a long time, some dare not use force, as if I'm afraid of pain or worsening the injury and avoid it.

Or maybe he hasn't gotten used to having an intact left leg, so he's not used to walking on it.

But no matter what, his injury should be almost healed after more than a month of recovery, and it's time to get used to these legs again.

It's just that Luo Shixing's mind is full of thoughts of hurting his muscles and bones for a hundred days. He feels that more than a month is not enough for Cheng Jingwei to repair his body, so he quickly said: "That doesn't need so much. It's not sure if this pork can be eaten, you Wouldn’t it be a waste of effort to wash so much if you can’t eat it? Don’t go to the river, go find lemongrass first, wash less and let’s try first.”

After hearing this, Wei Siwen thought to himself, if they can't eat, what is the reason for them to work so hard to make pig hair or blood stains on their faces?

Cheng Jingwei was persuaded, and turned to Wei Siwen and said, "Please trouble Wei Weng to stay with the lynx cat here, and I'll go look for lemongrass."

Wei Siwen looked at the two of them supporting each other and said awkwardly: "No need, I'll go, you two take a rest."

One just dragged the wild boar back with injuries all over his body, and the other was the main force who just cut the wild boar. He felt like a display, and it was too shameful.

Luo Shixing looked at Wei Siwen suspiciously: "Then...then do you know lemongrass?"

Wei Siwen smiled wryly: "Didn't you draw it all?"

You must know that when Cheng Jingwei said to go out to look for it just now, Luo Shixing did not raise any doubts. How unreliable is he in the hearts of these two children?

Luo Shixing stuck out his tongue and said, "Oh, oh, ok, then... trouble Wei Weng."

He didn't really want Cheng Jingwei to go, he always felt that the other party's legs needed to be raised.

Cheng Jingwei originally wanted to go by himself, but Luo Shixing grabbed his arm tightly and leaned against him, so he had no choice but to remind him: "The forest is dangerous, Wei Weng should not go too deep. good."

Luo Shixing also nodded vigorously with a serious face: "Yes, lemongrass should be easy to find, but I forgot about this thing before, Wei Weng must be careful."

Wei Siwen glanced at the dismembered wild boar on the ground, remembering the pain of being chased [-] times by the wild boar just now, and nodded seriously, "Don't worry!"

Luo Shixing and Cheng Jingwei watched Wei Siwen lift up his hem, holding a sickle in his hand and carrying a bamboo basket behind his back. It looked like that, so they were really relieved.

Facts have proved that it is never too early to let the scholars who are not diligent and discriminate the five grains go to the wild to find something!