This time, she walked further. There were indeed many treasures in the forest. She also found mushrooms. However, she did not dare to eat them for fear that they would be poisonous. These mushrooms were different from those she had eaten before.
She knew they were mushrooms, so she stood aside and dug some wild vegetables there, and then watched to see if any animals would eat these wild vegetables. However, she had already dug a lot of wild vegetables.
The mushrooms were still there, and no animals were eating them.
Could it be that all the animals in the forest are carnivorous, so no one comes to watch? She sighed, simply sat on the ground, and wondered, can these mushrooms be eaten, can they be picked, no?
Pick it, you’ve seen all this, and the mushrooms are really delicious, she can’t bear to part with them, but what if you pick them, go back and eat them, and die?
She thought about it for a long time, and finally bit her lip. Forget it, her life was more important, so she wouldn't eat it.
However, when she was about to leave, she found a group of birds flying over, landing directly on the mushroom and started pecking at it.
Hey, she couldn't stop, so she squatted there carefully without making any noise. She knew that these birds were very timid, and if they made the slightest movement, they might be frightened and fly away.
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She just squatted like this, her legs were a little numb, and her eyes were staring straight at the birds pecking the mushrooms. After pecking, she went to peck other ones. After a while, they flew away.
It should be non-toxic.
She said to herself, and the people stood up, ran to the trees with mushrooms, and pulled out the mushrooms. She took off all the tiny pieces that the birds had eaten.
Come on, there are a lot of them. They should be delicious when cooked, and even better when fried. However, she doesn’t have that ability anymore. She doesn’t even have oily ones. It’s just a waste.
She moved the mushrooms and wild vegetables back to the cave, and then caught another fish. She slowly boiled the fish into soup, then chopped the wild vegetables, and added some fish that she had deboned.
She thought, this fish is also meat, it should have some oil.
As a result, after the vegetable pancake was put on the pan, she really found that it was different from yesterday. At least it did not fall apart, and she could still hear the sizzling sound, and could also see a little bit of oil. In other words,
There is indeed some oil in this fish meat.
Soon, the pancake was baked. She picked up one. It was hot to her mouth and hands, but it was so delicious. It had the smell of fish and wild vegetables. The most important thing was that she held this pancake in her hand.
It's not very scattered anymore, so I think I can make some more and eat them as dry food tomorrow.
She really admired herself, and felt that she was really a genius, able to come up with such good ideas.
She ate several in a row, and when she felt her stomach couldn't hold it anymore, she stopped and put the remaining wild vegetables and fish together. This time, she put more fish in the pot, and just put them in the pot.
It was slowly roasting inside.
The bottom of this stone pot is very thin, but it cannot be compared with an iron pot. Therefore, whether it is boiling water or making this kind of pancake, it is relatively slow. But as they have said, slow work makes fine work, so slow
Work can also turn a woman who was originally very impetuous into a housewife who is not busy and can even hum songs. Sure enough, the environment can change a person, even a lazy person like Xu Ruowen has changed.