"Liang Gong," Qiu Manman leaned close to Liang Gong and whispered, "What do you think we just throw this away?"
What she pointed at was the raw fish spread out on the lunch box.
"Hey?!" Liang Gong was startled, then quickly covered his mouth and looked towards the river. Xiangchuan was still washing ginger by the river. He must not have heard the conversation here. He slightly
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qiu Manman worriedly: "Isn't this bad? After all, it was Xiangchuan who caught the fish herself. She had been busy for so long just now...and the president might really have a way to make the river fish delicious.
?After all, chicken can be made so delicious."
"But if we don't stop it, we will have to eat that fish later!" Qiu Manman said, gradually showing an anxious look, "Xiangchuan is not omnipotent! She cooked the pork during Xiaoxue's live broadcast
After eating it for Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue was so unsatisfied that it made her anxious. If the people next to her are allowed to taste it this time, without Nancy and the others, we will be the first to suffer!"
"Also, maybe there will be a miracle...?" As he said this, Liang Gong's tone was not as firm as it was at the beginning.
"If there was a miracle, river fish would have become a popular food over the years, right...Ah, she's back!"
When Xiangchuan returned to the camp with the washed ginger, she saw the people around her looking at her with dry smiles, which made her stunned: What are you doing? Forget it, later.
I'm thinking, let's deal with the fish first. If you leave it for a long time, it will really become fishy and you won't be able to save it.
She put the ginger on the lunch box, cut off most of the ginger slices, and then cut it into shreds, and then took out the seasoning combination that she had brought with her just in case from another lunch box. If it is made using the 21st century method,
She only needs to add shredded ginger and salt and marinate it a little before serving it in the pot. However, considering that there will be no condiments such as soy sauce to pour on it after steaming, she needs to make some changes to the marinating method.
After making a few cuts on the fish to cut the skin and meat, take out the pepper and salt from the seasoning mix, apply it evenly on the fish, and then take out the chopped green onions from the small bottle of the seasoning mix - this is
Xiangchuan came up with the idea that she was worried that she would not be able to find onions and garlic in the forest, so she specially bought a seasoning bottle with the best preservation function, and stuffed chopped green onions and minced garlic into it.
Spread the chopped green onion under the fish, and then cover the lunch box with a lid with better air permeability.
Seeing Xiangchuan sitting there motionless, Qiu Manman and Liang Gong looked at each other: Could something have gone wrong?
"Xiangchuan, why don't you continue?" Qiu Manman stepped forward cautiously. When she got closer, she found that the fishy smell was no longer as pungent as before, and the ginger smell in the air vaguely covered up the fishy smell.
"It needs to marinate for a while before serving." Xiangchuan replied casually. During this period, he kept turning his head and looking around, asking: "Where is the squad leader? Why don't you see others?"
"He just left the camp." Fu Chengkai, the health director (labor committee member), covered his nose and replied, "What do you want from him? Also, remember to clean up these things later so as not to leave any odor."
Xiangchuan was ashamed, modern people can't even stand the fishy smell, how can they eat that liquid food? "I want to find some tools that can heat things. If not, I want to find some firewood to make a fire. I don't know if I can get permission."
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"Heating tool... I remember that the insulated sleeping bag we got should have a heating function, right?"
"What can that be used for? Forget it, I'll do it myself."
Xiangchuan got into the tent with a speechless expression, and soon took out a familiar board and a pot.
Qiu Manman was stunned for a moment: Where did this pot come from? When they packed their luggage last night, they didn't see this thing in Xiangchuan's luggage?
To steam fish, you need to get some water... Xiangchuan thought for a moment, then went back to the tent and took out the simple liquid filter that her brother had forced into her bag before setting off. Fortunately, this thing can be disassembled and assembled, otherwise
She didn't even bother to get this thing that was almost as big as a pot lid. The filter was more like a filter commonly used by high school students in the 21st century for biological experiments. The filter had two layers, with some kind of glue sandwiched in between.
According to Xiangqi, this jelly-like substance can absorb impurities in liquids, so that even if she is out and out of water, she can use it to drink spring water, river water, etc.
Kagawa: Forgetting river water, why are there still springs? Are modern people so free that they actually recreate springs?
From Kagawa's point of view, there is nothing wrong with taking half a pot of river water and starting to boil it. However, some modern people with mysophobia may not be able to accept unfiltered river water. She does not want to eat a whole steamed fish without soy sauce.
, which is quite torturous for picky people in the 21st century.
He filled the kettle with a full pot of water, placed the filter on the pot, and poured the water in. Although it looked no different to the naked eye, the gelatinous substance in the middle of the filter visibly turned black. Xiangchuan was surprised.
, there are various bacteria and microorganisms in the river water. After all, it is 30,000 years later. It would be unreasonable if technology such as impurity filtration is still behind the 21st century.
When I returned to the camp with half a pot of water, the fish was almost marinated, so I took apart the lunch box and put together a small lunch box that was about the same size as an ordinary plate. There was also a small shelf underneath that was just above the water level.
People around me were stunned: When can lunch boxes be disassembled and assembled freely?
Kagawa: My father gave me trial samples of a new product. After I use them, I have to write an experience report to my father. It’s very troublesome.
Put the lunch box into the pot, and then start the fire... Xiangchuan opened the terminal light screen expressionlessly, took out the portable heating plate operation guide that Xiang Wei Guo had given her before, and used his fingers like a computer beginner to type on the keyboard.
He poked and poked on the board to set it up. In order to prevent the heating from affecting the vegetation nearby, Xiangchuan also moved the large lunch box that was eaten yesterday to place it under the heating plate.
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After struggling for a long time, I finally started steaming the fish.
Xiangchuan clapped his hands, looked at the fish scales and fish offal in the lunch box next to him, and tilted his head: What should I do with these?
After going through the animations and TV series I had watched in my mind, I came up with an idea and turned to look at Fu Chengkai: "Commissioner of Labor, do we have anything that can dig soil here?"
"I am the person in charge of health." Fu Chengkai corrected, "Wait a minute."
As he spoke, he got into his group's tent and came out with something that looked like a shovel in his hand, handing it to Xiangchuan: "Can you use it?"
Really not!
So the job of shoveling and digging holes was handed over to Liang Gong who was standing next to him. There was no other way, and Qiu Manman didn't know how to use it.
After digging a small hole, Xiangchuan stopped, threw in all the fish scales and fish entrails, and buried it with soil. After habitually stepping on his feet to confirm that the burial was tight, he ran to the river under Fu Chengkai's dumbfounded gaze.
I went to clean the lunch boxes and kitchen utensils.
After seeing Xiangchuan struggling like this, Qiu Manman and Liang Gong lost interest in continuing to walk. They simply brought over three small benches and started chatting with Xiangchuan each holding a kettle filled with fruit milk. The students
Seeing this, everyone came over to chat with a kettle (filled with drinking water) and a small bench.
"Xiangchuan, how did you come up with the idea of burying fish guts and scales in the soil?" Fu Chengkai asked curiously.
"I have seen in ancient documents that ancient people recorded that there were no trash cans in ancient times, so people would dig a pit and throw garbage in." Xiangchuan answered while biting his straw, "But there were not so many in ancient times.
Industrial waste, most of the garbage at that time was also kitchen waste...that is, the excess parts left after processing food, as well as vegetation, stones, etc., so it can be disposed of directly in landfill. Microorganisms in the land or
Insects and the like will digest those things, which will not pollute the environment. However, in ancient and modern times, many things were mixed with industrial processing or chemical processing, such as plastics and metals. In this case, excavation and burial methods cannot be used.
Disposal, this will be bad for the environment."
Oh——
Everyone suddenly realized that this was actually the wisdom of ancient times, and they didn’t expect that it could actually be put into practice! Some students were even eager to give it a try. They wanted to wait until they got home and let the kitchen AI cook and then take the kitchen waste to dig in the grass downstairs.
Try burying the hole. Xiangchuan sweated when he heard this: Will he be accused by the community's sanitation robot of damaging the environment?
Time flew by while everyone was chatting. Twenty minutes passed by in a blink of an eye. The timer sound of the heating plate ended, attracting everyone's attention: they almost forgot about this thing.
What will it look like? Is it like the pork that Qiu Manman just mentioned failed and cannot be eaten? Or is it like chicken that turns rotten into something magical? All the people in Class 8 except Xiangchuan held their breath.