My Weird Life

Chapter 251: "Water Dirty" (1/2)

Chapter 251 "Water Dirty" (12)

scoff!

The black rice that swelled and filled a whole thick porcelain bowl,

wrapped in cold black water,

was poured into the pan all at once.

A lot of bubbles appeared in the oil pan!

In the churning bubbles,

There was a constant whistling sound,

A palm covered with frying-like batter stretched out from the black oil, trying to climb out of the oil pan - at the same time, a cold and mysterious rhyme rippled in the oil pan, causing the temperature of the oil to drop instantly.

The bubbling bubbles on the oil layer were all broken and disappeared!

"Fire on fire!"

Li Yueshan shouted at the dumb girl,

The dumb girl in a daze came back to her senses, burying her head and filling the eyes of the stove with firewood,

The dim eyes of the stove were reddened by the flames again,

The oil pan is hot again!

Boom!

The fat old man rounded his arms, and the spatula in his hand slapped the hand stretched out from the frying pan violently.

At the same time, from the bib in front of the leather apron, he took out a row of wooden or iron bottles and jars.

picked up an iron jar,

Unscrew the jar with one hand,

Sprinkled some black powder into the pot!

Hoo!

The moment the powder is sprinkled into the pot,

The stove under the firewood pot spurted out a hot fire, which almost burned the dumb girl's eyebrows.

She stepped back subconsciously,

Look at the red fire eyes again,

I saw that the flames in the eyes of the stove seemed to gather into a chicken egg,

Inside the chicken egg, a dark figure was constantly beating the outer wall of the chicken egg.

makes the whole flame egg tremble,

This tremor is linked to the iron pot,

The temperature in the wok rises sharply—

bang,

A fierce fire ignited in the iron pot!

"what-"

A miserable scream rang out from the large amount of air bubbles in the frying pan,

Those bubbles rise to the extreme with the oil temperature,

all diminished,

The hand, which was covered with batter and fried pulp, stretched out from the oil pan, and fell into the oil pan weakly,

is covered by layers of black oil,

Gradually devoured it.

Nothing can be seen under the dark oil layer,

Li Yueshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to sprinkle colorful powder into the oil pan.

Then stir the spatula into the oil,

Start flipping vigorously!

The black oil was stirred and swirled,

gradually becomes a vortex,

The grease keeps decreasing in this rotation,

keeps decreasing,

eventually disappeared completely.

On the bottom of the clean and refreshing firewood pot, lies a colorful thing that looks like a broad bean.

Those who love to eat hot waist flowers must know,

The shape of this thing,

is not much different from pork kidney.

Li Yueshan looked distressedly at the spatula whose handle was bent by himself - since he became the cooker, he has not earned 'firewood', and the guy who worked would have to be reimbursed seventy-eighty-eightly.

but,

It cost a spatula to almost pay the price,

finally made him gain a lot.

"The water is dirty, with this one, the five elements and five internal organs are all alive!" Li Yueshan looked at the "water dirty" at the bottom of the pot and smiled again.

He put the leather glove on his left hand on his right hand,

The right hand was wrapped by two layers of gloves,

then stretched out his right hand,

picked up the soft and somewhat elastic 'waist-water dirty',

carried the dirty water to the mouth of the clay pot,

The fat old man held his breath,

hold the water dirty in his hand,

Squeeze hard—I hope this water bug will not consume too much frying oil,

If the five internal organs of the gods are determined,

God used up the frying oil before he invited him back,

Then he had to ask other cooks to borrow some—the problem is that this kind of old oil has housekeeping methods in every vein, and it’s easy to get away from the outside world.

I can’t borrow oil for frying,

can’t open a temple,

The stove mouth has to fall down!

Whoa!

As Li Yueshan clenched his palms tightly, a large amount of dark grease overflowed from the water between his fingers, infecting the gloves with mottled colors.

The dark frying oil kept falling into the clay pot,

Li Yueshan watched the grease pouring into the pot,

He is always calculating how much grease has been contained in the clay pot,

After about a minute or so,

'Water Dirty' can no longer squeeze out a trace of frying oil.

He wrapped the 'dirty water' with a cloth, put it on the stove, moved the clay pot with both hands first, weighed it, and grinned - frying this water worm, not only did it not cause any loss of oil, but it was better than 10% more than before!

Some of them are like fat pigs,

is rich in oil,

Throw it in the oil pan and fry it, but it will be soaked and fried with a lot of oil.

These oils also become frying oil.

This kind of 'fat monster' is a monster that all cooks are happy to encounter.

Li Yueshan was lucky this time,

is encountering a 'fat monster'.

He moved the clay pot under the table and found a wooden box,

There are already four **** of things wrapped in cloth inside,

Now put the packaged 'water dirty' into the box, and inside it is the 'all internal organs'.

Put away the box,

Li Yueshan smiled at the dumb girl behind the stove and said, "Go to the temple and rest, things are done, I'll just watch it here!"

The dumb woman pointed to the stove mouth,

motioned to Li Yueshan, do you still need to continue to burn the stove?

he shook his head,

pointed to the temple behind the bamboo forest,

After thinking about it,

waved her hand again, so that she didn't need to burn wood, and sat and rested on the pony next to her.

The fat old man went to burn the other eye stove,

Dig up a spoonful of lard and heat it up,

Take a piece of pickle in a jar and chop it up, throw it into a frying pan and explode it,

at last,

The rest of the rice is also thrown into the pot,

Stir fry a few times as you like.

out of the pot.

A bowl of fragrant lard fried rice was sent to the dumb girl by him: "After eating, move a little and then go to bed."

The dumb girl was holding the oily fried rice,

The nose is filled with the aroma of lard.

She was stunned,

bowed to Li Yueshan,

Grabbed the bowl of fried rice and started eating.

—

Downstairs at the wooden archway in Tanjia Village, Su Wu put a thick porcelain bowl filled with soul harvesting rice,

inserted a lit incense,

Green smoke curls.

He turned and left,

got into a dilapidated house not far from the wooden archway.

The four walls of the house are built with earth, and the wooden beams on the roof are still there, but a few rafters are missing, including the piece of thatched hut that the rafters carried.

The cold wind poured into the house along the large hole that was vacated.

"Guru—"

The boy curled up in the corner - Gouyu rubbed his stomach,

He was a little hungry.

After covering up the broken wooden door, Su Wu returned to the corner, hearing the growling from the boy's stomach, and asked with a smile, "Hungry?"

"Yes." The boy nodded, not embarrassed.

This age is the time to eat,

Although the meal I ate in the evening was quite hungry,

But the boy ran all the way,

was frightened again, and when he consumed too much, all the food in his stomach was consumed.

"I can't find anything to eat now,

Let's talk when we go back during the day," Su Wu said to the boy through the broken window in front of him while observing the movement of the wooden archway.

The national situation has fallen to a certain extent,

The problems caused by , such as the decline of people's livelihood and the lack of resources, are unimaginable by later generations.

If you go around the modern countryside,

Not to mention that there is food everywhere,

But basically you can find something edible, so you won't be hungry.

is like a watermelon in a melon field,

Potatoes in the soil, sweet potatoes,

is also more tender and sweet corn and so on.

But at the time of Su afternoon,

These foods are all absent,

In the crops, the wheat seedlings have just grown,

I seldom heard a bird call in the surrounding barren forest, and the idea of hunting was even more unrealistic.

The food can only rely on the food at home,

If there is no food at home,

looked for relatives and friends to help,

If you don’t even have relatives or friends,

Just go begging from house to house,

If you can't beg for food,

will have to shrink in the corner and wait to die!

Su Wu only stayed in this era for only two or three days,

I vaguely sensed that Master's kitchen team was facing the biggest survival dilemma of 'food scarcity'.

But to change this predicament,

is not something that can be done overnight.

The most important thing at the moment,

is still learning all the methods of the Kitchen King Sect imprisoning Li Wei,

and the cultivation and cultivation methods of 'Soul Harvest Rice', etc.

"Yes, brother." Gou Zuo thought of Grandpa Zhangzao and said that when they go back tomorrow morning, they will be able to eat the freshly stewed pheasant, and their mouths suddenly start to saliva frantically.

If you can eat meat every day,

Even if you have to walk this night road every night,

met strange,

So what?

The dog's thoughts were turning.

Next to Su Wu looked at the wooden archway for a while, then retracted his body and said to Gouzu: "Something is coming, but don't be afraid, it just looks here and leaves, don't talk to it,

see what it does,

You can't even see it. "

The boy's eyes instantly became panicked,

I was thinking in my mind just now that if I could eat meat every day, the thought that I would not be afraid of strange things all night disappeared!

His heart was pounding,

couldn't help but endure Su Wu a little tighter.

Su Wu patted his shoulder and slowed his breathing.

outside the door,

A gloomy wind blew the dust from the ground,

in the hood of dust and smoke,

walked out of an old lady with little feet,

'She' opened a pair of gray-white eyes and glanced at the deserted village, and suddenly-it heard voices coming from a dirt house,

Two little feet strode on the road,

It wobbles when it walks,

The joints of both arms and legs were tense,

like a man on stilts,