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Chapter 307: Bamboo Tube Rice Fragrance!

The heaviest thing among the big baggage was the bag of white rice.

This is the baggage Wu Li specially gave to Wu Yong, a muscular man. The rice is from space, and the wooden bowl, wooden spoon, and bamboo chopsticks are also made by space. Even the pot is a titanium ferroalloy pot made by space.

I washed the rice and mixed it with some wild onions, soaked dried diced mushrooms, and picked up tender corn kernels from the roadside. I also added some diced bacon to two bamboo tubes.

Put the mixed white rice into the bamboo tube until it is more than half full, put some water in it and seal it with soaked dried lotus leaves, and then tie it with fresh cut palm leaves.

The five pheasants cut their throats and threw them aside. The monkey dug up a pile of yellow mud and was playing with it. The bean sprouts grabbed a handful of seasonings and poured them into it, including salt, star anise powder, etc.

Put half a bottle of soy sauce in.

After mixing the ingredients, break off the head and legs of the pheasant and make them compact, then apply a layer of paste evenly and mix the ingredients into a paste.

Finally, wrap a layer of dried lotus leaves and tie them with fine cotton thread, then put them into the dug hole and cover them with a layer of floating soil.

A barbecue rack was set up on the pit, a fire was lit, and four hares that had been strung on two sticks were grilled.

There are several large irregular stones on the stone stove over there. Mute has already picked up all the big and small fish, chopped them up and thrown them into the pot, and is lighting a fire to prepare a pot of stewed fish soup.

Wu Yong popped out of nowhere, holding a bunch of tender wild vegetables in his hand.

Where there is water, that is, where wild vegetables grow best, it is not unusual for this guy to be able to bring back a handful of wild vegetables.

If he doesn't have to do the vegetable washing work, there will naturally be women rushing to do it.

But only one pot was filled with fish soup, which suddenly depressed the girls who were preparing to show their skill at stir-frying side dishes.

We don't know how to make bamboo tube rice, we don't know how to make beggar's chicken, we roast rabbit over high fire but we can't control the heat well, stew fish, the mute finished the fish in three strokes and divided it by two, and threw the rest into the pot.

That is, just light a fire, add a few spoons of salt, and sprinkle some wild chives before eating.

Everything has been taken care of by a few big men. What's the point of doing it yourself if you don't do some work yourself?

Just when several women were complaining about not preparing two pots, Wu Li walked out of the woods, holding a slate in his hand. The slate had bumps on one side, and it looked like an abstract stone pot.

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Wu Li washed the stone pot and moved a few big stones to make the stove. Monkey and Douya carried two bundles of dry firewood and threw them beside the stove. The land was handed over to the ladies.

Going up the mountain is just a fun thing to do. After a few ladies worked very hard to turn themselves into a cat with a painted face, several wild vegetables were finally turned into a black mess by a few guys. It felt like they had tasted themselves.

After the fruits of their labor, several ladies with slightly red and bitter faces hurried to the creek to rinse their mouths.

Today, their hands-on ability was directly judged as negative by themselves.

When the fragrance of the bamboo tube rice mixed with the aroma of barbecued hare wafted wildly in the forest, the lady's face turned even redder.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m blushing, or because I’m excited because I’ll soon be able to eat a unique meal in the wild.

"Wu Lijun, can this bamboo tube rice be eaten?" Nanako seemed to have no resistance to delicious food. The ladies went to get vegetables, but she stood next to Wu Li with a strawberry basket, eating wild strawberries.

Watching Wu Li roast rabbit, as soon as the aroma of the bamboo tube rice spread, I couldn't help but sniff my cute little nose and swallow it down my throat.

Wu Li quickly sliced ​​the hare with a knife, then brushed the top with honey, and then replied to Nanako: "You have to wait a while, you can take it out when the aroma is stronger, let it cool for a while, and then you can split it and eat it."

Already."

"Oh, what about the pheasant under the fire? When can we eat it? Sachiko said that after eating beggar's chicken last time, she always thought about when she could eat it again." Nanako's obsession with eating has reached the point of going too far.

Obsessed presentation

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Wu Li to use any adjective to describe her paranoia about food.

"We have to wait until the rabbit is cooked, then simmer it before digging it out and eating it." Wu Li shook the hare. After brushing with honey, the surface of the hare gradually turned golden brown, and the fat was slowly baked out.

Brush with salt water, sprinkle with cumin powder, and roast them until the cumin aroma comes out. Add chili powder to two, brush them with water, and roast them for a while.

The various aromas become rich. Finally, sprinkle with wild chives and celery, brush with water and sauté until fragrant. Then lower the heat and roast for a while. The fragrant roast rabbit is ready to eat.

Each person has a wooden bowl, a wooden spoon, a wooden fork, and bamboo chopsticks. When eating barbecue, a bowl and a fork are enough. Twenty or so people share four rabbits, and each person gets a not very big piece.

Wu Yong left the wild vegetables he had just brought back to Wu Li to take care of, and quickly grabbed a portion of the rabbit head to eat.

There really is nothing to waste. Not only Wu Yong likes to eat rabbit heads, Sasaki Cowherd is also very fond of this stuff.

It happened that two people each rounded up the head of the rabbit that no one paid attention to.

When the rabbit meat was divided, I also sprinkled a pinch of salt into Dumb Brother's fish soup, threw in a handful of wild onions, stirred it, and let it continue to simmer on a low fire. But if you want to drink it now, you can start drinking it.

Wu Li took out a few bamboo tubes and kept them for a while. After the rabbit meat was divided, he split the four bamboo sections that had been burnt by the fire one by one with a knife. A strong aroma that was different from roasted rabbits.

The unique fragrance instantly shocked everyone's sense of smell.

"It smells so good. Wu Lijun, please put some for me first. I want to try this bamboo tube rice first." Nanazi wrapped the roasted rabbit legs in lotus leaves. She couldn't put the rice in one hand, so she had to hand the bowl to Wu Li and let him help put it in the bamboo tube.

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"This is very hot. It's best to let it cool down before eating it." Wu Li now found that he had completely become everyone's waiter.

With the delicious food, except for the mute, he would come over to help share the rabbit meat and rice. No one had time to answer him at this time.

Even my eldest brother is no exception. He has made bamboo tube rice often before, but this is the first time he has eaten it so fragrant and glutinous.

City girls such as Wen Jing and Yu Dan, let alone those who had never seen a market in the countryside, were blowing on the crystal clear rice on the wooden spoons with their small mouths pouting.

If it wasn't too hot, a small bowl of rice would probably be eaten clean in just a few minutes.

Wu Li did not serve the rice in the bamboo tube, but scooped up a bowl of milky white fish soup and slowly drank the fish soup spoon by spoon. If he didn't take a few more sips now, he would definitely be robbed of it all.

Wu Li actually felt that compared to the bamboo tube rice and roasted hare he made, the pot of fresh fish soup cooked by Dumb Brother was even better.

The fragrance is flamboyant in the air but more restrained under the thin layer of oil.

Enjoy a small spoonful of fish soup, it’s so delicious that it’s beyond words

I don’t know how the mute mastered this skill. Anyway, it wasn’t the traitor Lao Yang who taught him.

I have learned from the mute before, but no matter how hard I endure it, I can't get the heat out. But if you can't learn it, you can't learn it. Wouldn't it be better to drink it ready-made?

Wu Li quickly drank a bowl of fish soup, then took a second bowl before taking a leisurely sip of the soup and enjoying the impact of the two delicacies on his taste buds.

You don’t have to eat the bamboo tube rice, but you have to taste the perfect combination of fresh fish soup and grilled rabbit first.

After Wu Li finished three bowls of fish soup, he took down a piece of rabbit meat as big as a palm and asked the mute to get out the beggar's chicken. After he put down the bowl, he washed the stone pot, picked out the wild vegetables, lit a fire and cooked some wild animals.

Put the suet of the rabbit into the pot to boil out the oil, then throw in a handful of wild wheat vegetables and stir-fry. Sprinkle salt before putting it in the pot, and in a few minutes you will have a pot of wild vegetables stir-fried with oil.

Those silly girls were dumbfounded when they were cooking without mixing oil. They put some water into the oil and stir-fried until they were either mushy or burnt. They were really speechless.

I haven't finished eating the bamboo rice in the bowl, and I don't have a bowl to drink soup. It's a good choice to have a large bowl of vegetables to adjust the taste.

Wu Li finally filled a bowl of water and put it on the stove to burn. After a while, the water boiled, and he put the twisted wild vegetables in to make a clear wild vegetable soup. Just add some salt and mushroom powder to taste. If you eat too much greasy food, you also need it.

Drink two bowls of clear vegetable soup to clear your stomach.

Everyone was concentrating on enjoying the food. No one praised Wu Li or the mute brother at this time, so Wu Li had to laugh at himself. Silence was better than sound at this time. When the mute smashed open the first beggar's chicken, he was like

It should be called super strong fragrance and it caught all the noses at once.

This is a domineering fragrance. After peeling off the mud pieces, the pheasant's white and tender body is presented to everyone.

That figure is so alluring. Delicious, this kind of aroma is not something that ordinary delicacies can emit.

Several girls who had never eaten beggar's chicken stopped talking and looked eagerly at the white and tender beggar's chicken. They could see their eyes glowing blue.

Wu Li felt that if he had moved slower, they could have just torn the beggar's chicken apart with their hands.

He quickly went up and used a knife to cut up the chicken, which cost him 20 yuan, and each of them divided a piece. Even the piece of chicken that was about to be thrown away was snatched away by Sasaki Gyuro with quick hands and eyes.

This guy really doesn't eat ordinary meat. Five chickens were divided up by everyone in a short time. Ten chicken legs and ten chicken wings, none of them were worth Wu Li's share.

There were two chicken heads left for him. Hehe, luckily, there was also half a piece of chicken steak for him.

Even the meat of the chicken steak is so fragrant and tender. Wu Li also has a desire to eat chicken steaks worth 3 to 5 pieces. You can imagine what everyone is thinking now, it must not be any better.

"Is this soup delicious?" Nanako licked her lips and couldn't help but praise it.

After a sentence broke the silence, the guys who had already eaten to their fullest finally had time to talk.

After drinking the fish soup cooked by Dumb Brother, I not only praised Dumb Brother for a while, but also complimented Wu Li a few times on how delicious the food made by Wu Li was.

Wu Li waited for a long time to receive such a comment, which made him very depressed.

But to be honest, in addition to the beggar's chicken, the barbecue and bamboo tube rice are very fragrant, but they are still a bit different from the fish soup in the pot. Even the fragrant beggar's chicken can be as good as the fish soup made by the mute brother.

When good things are compared with better things, they don't seem that good. We really shouldn't have so many delicious foods for these guys to enjoy.

ps: The old farmer has no money to ask for flowers. They are all negative reviews, and he is embarrassed. In the future, if everyone feels good, he will give flowers. If not, forget it. The old farmer is embarrassed to ask for anything.

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