Liu Yiqiu sighed, “Learned.” ”

What Chu Feng said was something she didn’t know, at least in the knowledge she had learned so far, there was no knowledge about it.

“It turned out to be so, Chu Feng, I think you can become a biology teacher, you know everything.” Liu Yimeng was amazed.

“Exaggeration.” Chu Feng laughed dumbly.

“I think so.” Liu Yiqiu nodded in agreement.

“Teach others how to survive in the wilderness?” Chu Feng laughed to himself.

“Hee-hee, I believe many people are willing to learn.” Yun Xin smiled like a flower.

“Think about it too much, try grinding it into powder and see if it can make pasta.” Chu Feng smiled.

“Okay.” Yun Xin turned around with a smile and took out a daojiu from the wooden frame.

This is the tool that people use to pound medicine and grind it into powder when they are firing the bathtub, which looks like a thickened clay bowl and chopsticks that are more than ten times thicker.

The girl grabbed a handful of the seeds of the dog’s tail grass and put them into the mash mortar, slowly grinding it clockwise, and in a short while she got a delicate powdery substance.

“Sister Qiu, help cook a few big potatoes.” Yun Xin looked up and said softly.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu turned to the stove, opened the steel pot on the stove lid, added water to it, put the potatoes in and then covered the lid.

She asked softly, “How long will it be cooked?” ”

“Boil the water for another ten minutes.” Yun Xintou did not respond back.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu watched the situation inside the steel pot.

“You have to adjust some grass and gray water.” Chu Feng muttered softly, turned around and grabbed a few handfuls of grass and wood ash from the stove with the clay pot, dissolved the grass and wood ash in the clay pot with water, and waited for the impurities to precipitate.

“Chu Feng, do you also have to put grass and wood ash water on the dough?” Liu Yimeng asked curiously.

“Well, grass and wood ash water contains calcium carbonate, which makes the kneaded noodles more elastic.” Chu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“That’s the way it is.” Liu Yimeng had a learned expression.

“Of course, if you are in the city, you don’t have to worry so much.” Chu Feng said softly, the grass and wood ash water was not treated after all.

“Understood.” Liu Yimeng nodded in response.

“Hey hey

The Liu sisters helped grind the seeds of the dog’s tail grass, and finally ground all the seeds when it was dark, and got a clay pot of plant powder, which can also be called flour, after all, the starch is also ground from the seeds of corn.

“The big potatoes are also processed.” Liu Yiqiu was carrying a plate of peeled potatoes with a hint of heat on them.

“Well, let’s start kneading the noodles.” Yun Xin rolled up his sleeves, took out the largest clay pot, poured all the flour into it, and then added the precipitated grass and wood ash to it.

As she poured the water, she muttered, “It would be nice to have two eggs.” ”

“When these pheasants grow up and lay eggs for me, I don’t know when to go.” Liu Yimeng glanced at several small pheasants locked in the cage.

Ever since the pheasant had taken possession of the cage of the hairball, it had been on the beams of the house, except when eating, and occasionally came down to the wooden house to hang out.

“The water should be almost enough.” Yun Xin said to herself, gently put the clay pot down, then grabbed the large potato and put it into the clay pot quilt, and began to knead the noodles with her hands.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room is brushed rapidly, and there are inevitably many levers.

“Oh ~~, it’s not hygienic, why don’t you wear gloves to knead the noodles?”

“Are you idle in front of you?” Little Lori’s hands are much cleaner than your mouth I Barco. ”

“The bar rolls fast, this is in the wilderness, where are the gloves?” Did he let Chu Feng do it? ”

“Kneading I noodles with gloves? Sorry, there is no soul in kneading the noodles like this. ”

“…….”

The flour began to clump when it met the water, but it was soon kneaded by the maiden with the soft and rotten potatoes.

“Add some more water, a little bit will suffice.” Yun Xin said softly on the side of his head.

“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu hurriedly picked up the clay pot, slowly poured the mouth of the pot, and poured the grass and wood ash water inside into the clay pot.

She asked softly, “Is it enough?” ”

“Enough is enough.” Yun Xin quickly responded.

With the girl’s kneading, the flour has been all kneaded with the big potatoes, and gradually it has the shape of the dough, which looks light green and makes people very appetizing.

“Add some oil.” Yun Xin gestured.

“Right now, how much?” Liu Yimeng held a pottery bowl filled with most of the vegetable oil.

“Pour a third.” Yun Xin looked at the vegetable oil in the pottery bowl and said softly.

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng poured part of the oil from the bowl into the clay pot.

The girl kneaded the dough again, and after three or four minutes she stopped the movement in her hand, which meant that the dough was kneaded I.

“This color is so beautiful.” Liu Yimeng said crisply.

“Good looking is good looking, I just don’t know how it tastes?” Yun Xin smiled and took out the cutting board, grabbed a handful of dough and placed it on the cutting board, rolled it out with a washed wooden stick, and then cut it into noodles half a centimeter wide with a saber.

“I’ll cook it.” Chu Feng rolled up his sleeves and looked at the clay pot on the stove, and the water inside had already been boiled.

“Hee-hee, I’m looking forward to it.” Liu Yimeng rubbed my hand in anticipation.

“You won’t be disappointed, Chu Feng’s meal is delicious.” Yun Xin’s black pearl-like eyes had seriousness inside.

She still remembered the night she left the rental house, that is, Chu Feng’s kitchen, and the last few bowls of noodles, the taste is still faintly remembered.

Just after coming to the wilderness, the task of cooking was handed over to her, and Chu Feng was responsible for more difficult and dangerous things, such as hunting and the construction of daily camps, worthy of the name of the female protagonist.

“That makes me look forward to it even more.” Liu Yimeng smiled and giggled.

Chu Feng raised the corners of his mouth, and used a saber to cut the chanterelle into shreds and put them into clay pots, followed by processed fish fillets and roe deer meat.

“Noodles.” He reached out sideways.

“Give.” Yun Xin hurriedly handed over a part of the cut noodles.

Chu Feng grabbed the noodles and put them into the clay pot, and then stirred them with long chopsticks to prevent the noodles from sticking to the bottom and clumping.

After a while, he found the Pippi shrimp and bergamot snails that he had caught today, and each grabbed a handful and put it into a clay pot.

Chu Feng scooped some soup with a wooden spoon, put it to his mouth and gently blew it, took a sip and nodded his head satisfactorily, sighing: “Next time you can boil some bone soup in advance, the taste will be better.” ”

He put down the wooden spoon, found a large bowl, used chopsticks to pick up the noodles, and then fished up the seafood and meat slices on the noodles, and finally added soup to the bowl, so that a bowl of noodles with full color and flavor was ready.

Cutting noodles is time-consuming, so for now you can only make a bowl to taste the taste.

“Wow, it looks delicious.” Liu Yimeng couldn’t help but exclaim.

Her eyes were already shining, and the green noodles with those seafood and fish fillets were simply not too tempting.

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