MTL - Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom-Chapter 51 Stewed goose in stone pot

Click!

Next, there were crisp clicking sounds everywhere.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, there is also a strong fragrance.

"Fried eggs are so fragrant and delicious!"

"It's more fragrant than boiled eggs. I've never eaten such delicious bird eggs?!"

"Chang Xia, don't you want to eat?"

The crowd sat around the table, burying their heads and eating.

Nanfeng glanced at the roasted bird eggs in Chang Xia's hands. She had eaten roasted bird eggs and it tasted very good. But compared to the fried egg in the mouth, it is a little worse.

Nan Feng couldn't understand why Chang Xia likes to eat roasted bird eggs, and also showed a similar expression of piety and gratitude. Do they eat different roasted bird eggs? It's just that, isn't the baked bird egg simply thrown into the stove and eaten after it's cooked?

"I'll hold on, you eat slowly." Chang Xia waved his hand and replied.

She doesn't have Nanfeng's massive appetite. After eating so many things in the morning, Chang Xia felt like she couldn't take two steps, so she almost vomited.

"What are you eating? You can smell it from far away, and you're greedy."

"It's so delicious!"

"Patriarch, why didn't you call us when we had something delicious?"

Hearing the sound, it should be Nuanchun and the others. The cave is not far from the animal den, and it is normal for the fragrance to pass through. Besides, no matter how beautiful the cave is, it won't take much time to go around it a few times.

"He Yunlai, how about a bowl for each person to taste first?" Xylophone didn't hesitate, she got up to put powder, soup, fried eggs, minced meat and other toppings, as if she had done it countless times.

He Yun and all the females are cool people, so they don't nag any more.

I stepped forward and took the raw rice noodles.

Find a place to sit or squat, and eat with your head down one by one.

Compared with Yun Dong and the others, Ha Yun's female movements are slightly more gentle.

In an instant.

Yun Dong ate the fine powder that several people squeezed out.

Everyone looked at Chang Xia with a look of aftertaste, staring at Chang Xia. Chang Xia took a rest for a while, and then took Nan Feng to start cutting the meat, preparing to make fried meat from the baskets of meat that Kongshan and the others brought. Wait for the evening, and then let Kongshan bring back the tribe.

"Changxia, is this raw rice flour really made from ginkgo?" He Yun said in surprise.

Chang Xia smiled, put down the animal knife, nodded and said, "Yes. The stuffed dough is made from the powder of the ginkgo to make a paste and then fermented into a dough. This is not difficult. Ha Yun Amu, you guys. If you want to learn, I can teach you, just like building a kiln. However, such as a bag for making dough and fermenting; a filter sieve; the rest."

Listen to it.

Everyone showed their joy.

"Chang Xia, what do you want us to exchange?"

"No need to exchange, I will teach you directly."

To build a kiln, the tribe helped a lot.

Besides, when she first studied ginkgo, in addition to being greedy, she wanted to benefit her clan. Unfortunately, the production process of dry powder is complicated, and further research is needed.

"Patriarch—"

"Listen to Chang Xia."

Two words, the root decides the matter.

After all, sometimes the distinction is too clear, but it appears alienated.

Having eaten raw rice noodles, He Yun and other females surrounded Chang Xia, helping to make fried meat while asking Chang Xia for various methods and techniques of fruit powder.

Nanfeng Nuanchun has recently brought new food back to the tribe from Changxia.

Over time.

The clansmen were so fascinated by them that they all learned a hand.

However, there is time today. Naturally, they didn't want to miss it. In addition to the various practices of fruit powder, such as the preservation of meat and bird eggs, as well as the picking and eating of wild vegetables. In a variety of ways, the clansmen are always happy to ask Chang Xia.

before noon.

The few baskets of meat brought by Kongshan and the others were all made into fried meat. They were placed in clay pots until they were completely cooled, and then they were covered with wooden lids.

This can be stored for a long time and is very convenient to eat.

Chang Xia was busy making fried meat, and Yun Dong and the others took over the physical work of stuffing dough. When the fried meat is finished in the long summer, the more than 100 catties of dough are made into fine powder, which is still packed with a powder sieve.

before noon.

Shen Rong returned with a reward.

Everyone carried a few pieces of prey, among which Yadong carried two big geese. It is very similar to the big white goose Chang Xia knew, two or three times bigger. One, weighing about forty or fifty pounds, is an absolute goose.

"Chang Xia, what do you think I've hunted for you?" Yadong said loudly.

While speaking, he kept shaking the big white goose in his hand.

Under the pain of eating, the big white goose shouted "Goose Goose Goose". He opened his mouth and pecked at Yadong's thigh, and Yadong's face changed in pain.

"Goose, where did you hunt it?" Chang Xia said happily.

When she saw the goose, a dish of stewed goose in a cast iron pan flashed in her mind. There is no iron pot in the animal nest, but a stone pot can also be stewed. Two, just one pot.

"There is a shoal in the upper reaches of Baihu Lake, similar to Baihe Beach. These two geese were caught there. Besides the geese, there are many eggs." Shen Rong said warmly.

Put down the five or six pheasants in your hands. These pheasants are all tied with their legs. They don't worry about running away when they put them on the ground.

"Chang Xia, can these sharp-billed beasts be eaten?" He Yun squeezed forward and looked at it.

Chang Xia said: "It's edible. The big ones are called goose, white goose. The smaller ones are ducks, white ducks and grey ducks. It seems that there are many wild ducks inhabiting the White Lake. The most colorful ones are chickens. Birds can be raised by cutting off the feathers on their wings. I plan to build a shed in the reeds by the White Lake to raise chickens, ducks and geese..."

nowadays.

Nanfeng and their cave dwellings were built.

It just so happened that a lot of people came from the tribe today, and Chang Xia directly revealed the idea of ​​raising her. From childhood to adulthood, Chang Xia has always been amazing.

In the past, the clansmen had the whimsical idea of ​​classifying these animals as cubs~www.novelbuddy.com~ However, with the construction of kilns in Changxia, fruit powder was used to make various foods. The clan gradually understood that Chang Xia's words were not in vain.

"Chang Xia, do you need help?" Gen asked.

This time, he didn't obstruct him, and directly asked Chang Xia if he wanted help?

I don't know what feeding is.

He just knew that Changxia would not harm the tribe.

"Patriarch, no need." Chang Xia said happily.

Nan Feng patted his chest and said straightforwardly: "Chang Xia, how many chickens, ducks and geese do you want to raise, I'll catch a few more for you. When you're done raising, remember to invite me to eat."

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, there were cheerful laughter all around.

Obviously, all the clansmen were entertained by Nanfeng's cheekiness.

Chang Xia's idea of ​​raising her, the clansmen clearly didn't say anything, but the females like He Yun kept it in their hearts. They will decide what to do after they have tasted the taste of chicken, duck and goose. For the time being, don't worry.

Changxia Chao Nanfeng rolled his eyes, and then set his eyes on Shen Rong.

"Shen Rong, you take Yadong and the others to White Lake to deal with chickens and ducks, as well as these two geese. We will prepare a hot pot feast in advance, and the clansmen are welcome to come and visit."

She felt that no communication was more convincing than eating a meal.

If one meal is not enough, then two meals.

"Changxia, do you want to eat beggar chicken at noon?" Nanfeng said happily.

She didn't feel Chang Xia's white eyes at all. Hearing that she asked Shen Rong to go to Baihu to deal with chickens and ducks, he was immediately excited.

Beggar chicken, Nanfeng Hui tribe made it.

Unfortunately, the taste is not as good as the one made by Chang Xia.

"Yes." Chang Xia nodded and continued, "Except for the beggar chicken, we eat goose stewed in stone pot at noon."