Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Early the next morning, the training whistle sounded in the tribe. Qiao Xin led a group of saddled females to ride horses in several circles on the plain. She held a recurve bow in her hand, and the other females held They all have bows, and on their backs are quivers filled with homemade arrows.

There are several archery targets erected on the edge of the racecourse. When riding a horse, the arrows fly fast and click. Whether they hit the center or not, basically no one misses the target.

Qiao Xin's body was covered with a layer of water and sweat. The black scales slowed down and walked to the side, heading towards the rest circle.

Mao Bai's eyes were full of smiles. Everyone was making progress, which was something to be happy about.

Among them, Qiao Xin is still the most powerful. Every time he shoots an arrow, he hits the target every time.

Bai Ru clicked her tongue and sighed to Qiao Xin who was approaching, "Your archery skills are too good. When will I be able to reach your level?" Her best score was only six rings.

Qiao Xin took the bow back to the space, and waited for the arrows to be retrieved after the shooting was over.

"I have been practicing since I was a child. If you want to catch up with me, you need to practice more."

Bai Ru regained her balance and said, "I'm a little curious about what kind of tribe you grew up in." She always thought that Qiao Xin grew up in a big tribe, but there was no raccoon tribe among the big tribes in the Orc Continent.

Qiao Xin herself didn't know the origin of her original body. When she passed through it, she inherited no memory at all.

In order not to reveal her secret, Qiao Xin avoided answering, "That's all for today. I'll go back and make handmade noodles first."

Bai Ru was also a sensible person. He knew that Qiao Xin didn't want to talk, so he didn't continue to ask, "Wait for me, I'll go too."

Mao Bai also urged his horse into the horse pen, "And me."

After waking up all night, I kneaded the noodles again. I used a rolling pin to roll them into thick sheets one centimeter thick and one meter long. Then I cut them into finger-width sheets with a knife, and brushed them with a layer of oil to prevent them from sticking.

Qiao Xin took out several large wooden basins.

The wooden basin was made by Ma Tian with a shallow mouth based on the wooden barrel. It was essentially used to bathe the cubs. Qiao Xin thought it was useful and exchanged the meat for five.

She put a layer of oil on the wooden basin to prevent sticking, and then rolled the noodles into finger-thick round strips of the same size. Mao Bai put the noodles into the basin, brushed oil on them again, and plated them in circles in the basin. inside.

By the time a thousand kilograms of flour is ready, the dish plated earlier has been cooked again.

Qiao Xin cleaned some thin wooden sticks that had been polished and fixed them on a piece of wood with two holes drilled in them.

Hang a finger-thick noodle on one wooden stick and wrap it around another stick like yarn.

If you find any areas that are too thick, rub them with your hands to keep the thickness consistent.

After wrapping, they hung the noodles on the shelf and continued to wrap the noodles. Ten minutes later, the three of them worked very quickly, and soon the shelves were all hung with wrapped noodles.

Qiao Xin stopped pestering, "You two continue, I'll pull it down."

Qiao Xin gently pulled down the noodles hanging on the shelf. The noodles instantly became relatively thinner. She stopped after pulling five centimeters and continued to wake up.

Qiao Xin went back and continued wrapping noodles.

Bai Ru was curious, "Can't you pull it into place at once?"

Qiao Xin explained, "This is to increase the elasticity of the noodles and increase the success rate. If you pull them directly, many will break."

Bai Ru understood, "This kind of food is too troublesome. If you want to eat it, just roll it out and cut it. It's still fresh."

This time, before Qiao Xin opened her mouth to explain, Mao Bai spoke first, "The noodles are ready. It saves time and effort and is easy to store."

Qiao Xin nodded, "Mao Bai is right. When we are busy in the summer, there will be so much work to do in the fields, and we probably won't have time to cook. The noodles below are the most convenient. Once you put the eggs in, you will get a handful. Just green vegetables can make up for the meal."

Bai Ru thought about it for a while and figured out the method, "If the hunting team goes out, they can just bring this kind of dry noodles, boil a pot of water, and cook them directly. It is sure to be convenient."

Qiao Xin didn't stop, "The hunting team can't just eat noodles, they can make some dried meat."

Mao Bai sighed, "It would be great if goat milk could be made easy to store!"

Qiao Xin: "What?"

Qiao Xin stood up and pulled the stick onto the noodles again, this time pulling it out by ten centimeters.

Mao Bai: "Isn't this a lamb? More and more goat milk is being squeezed out. The cubs are almost vomiting."

Bai Ru couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, "Lang Yu can smell milk now and can run faster than a rabbit."

Mao Bai also laughed, "Not just Lang Yu, none of the cubs in the tribe wanted to drink. We all made it for them in different ways. It was still too much and it would be a pity to pour it out." After the cubs drank the milk and grew very strong, the tribe squeezed the goat milk for the children to eat.

I hope they can grow strong and strong.

Qiao Xin was speechless, "If there's any extra, give it to the tribe's adults to drink!"

Mao Bai's eyes widened in an instant, "No, we won't grow any longer. Drinking it is a waste. We just have enough to eat."

Qiao Xin: "...Wouldn't it be more wasteful if it's broken?"

Qiao Xin finished pulling out all the noodles on the shelf, poured some dry flour on the table, put the noodles still with the stick on top, and after sticking a little flour on it, inserted the stick into another hole drilled and nailed to the wall. on wood.

Use a wooden stick to separate the stuck noodles, pull them out, and hang them back on the rack again to proof.

Repeating this operation for all the noodles in turn, Qiao Xin took one from the shelf, gave one end to Mao Bai, and held the other end in her hand, "Don't use too much force, the first time you pull, take your time, it will break." It doesn’t matter, you can throw it back and knead it into dough again, and it can still be used.”

Mao Bai was a little nervous at first, but when Qiao Xin said this, he suddenly became less nervous.

The two of them used gentle force and pulled outwards. The noodles were instantly stretched and turned into thin strips. The two of them repeated the stretching many times until they fit properly.

"That's it." Qiao Xin felt that it was thick enough. The two of them took wooden sticks and hung the noodles on a rack outside where they could be exposed to the sun to dry. The sticks were not removed and were still hanging on it. The gravity was downward, keeping the noodles It's straight.

"Is it okay to dry it in the sun?" Bai Ru had already put the last ball of noodles into the wooden basin, and asked directly after watching more and more noodles hanging up under the sun.

"Yes, after drying, just cut it into sections with a knife."

Seeing that Qiao Xin and the others had already finished a section, Bai Ru grabbed it and said, "Let me do it too."

Qiao Xin let her go, went into the house and brought out a pot of water, and poured a bowl for each person.

Bai Ru watched it all morning, and when he pulled it, it almost broke. "I feel something, Mao Bai, let's do it again."

Qiao Xin: "Come and drink some water, and then do it again."