prehistoric chef

After breakfast early in the morning, Gao Ming and Bujia went to the mountain to dig limestone. As for the mud by the river, he packed it in when he came back.The bantam and baa-baa that were hunted in the cave yesterday will be disposed of today, and the mother baa-baa has not produced milk recently, and the male that I brought with me has gradually grown up. Le also grew up on his mother's milk, so if he starts to do it, he really can't do it. Gao Ming wants to raise it for a while, and when the snow season comes, if he can carry it through the spring of the next year, he will let his mother and her mother go. Public baa baa, if there is not enough to eat, it will be time to slaughter it.

The leaves on the top of the mountain are already yellow, and it’s quite interesting to step on them and creak. Gao Ming and Bujia came out this time. The autumn scenery is bleak but not beautiful. The leaves are yellow and there is a sweet and greasy feeling of ripe wild fruits. .Lime mud water and other things can be put in the alchemy, so Gao Ming was impolite and tried his best to pretend. He turned his head to look at Bujia with a sullen face, and had no choice but to keep his sense of proportion in his heart.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of yellowed leaves. The two of them shuttled between the woods after finishing their work. Occasionally, one or two ripe wild fruits fell. Gao Ming touched the hit head. It didn't hurt. Gao Ming couldn't help frowning, "It's too sweet!" He had eaten this fruit before, and the sweet and sour taste was just right, but he didn't expect the fruit to be as sweet as it was after it was ripe. Sweet, sweet and greasy people have a sore throat.

The two of them walked a few steps forward, Gao Ming stopped suddenly with the sweet taste in his mouth, and Bujia looked puzzled and said, "What's wrong?"

"This sweet method?" Gao Ming turned his head and picked up a sweet fruit on the ground. The ground was covered with leaves that fell and did not smash into pieces. The sweet juice came into his mouth, it was so sweet that he felt sick all over.

"Don't eat it." Bujia took the water cup from the bamboo basket and handed it to Gao Ming. Gao Ming threw the sweet fruit in his hand on the ground, and poured it while holding the kettle. Then he said: "This is similar to sugar, let's get some back and boil it into sugar, so we won't put more flavor in the cooking and barbecue in the future."

Bujia didn't care about Gao Ming's decision, although he wondered if the sweetened meat would taste good?But this is a small matter after all, he is still willing to support Gao Ming, after all, the mountains are full of overripe sweet fruits, and he can't finish them all.

The two picked a bamboo basket and walked all the way down the mountain, picking something when they encountered it, and when they returned to the cave, the two bamboo baskets were full.

There are wild vegetables and fungi drying outside the cave, and Landa Xiaohe is using a wooden rake to turn over wild vegetables. Saduo and Dashi are pushing a stone mill and the other is pouring wheat into the hole. They used to have limited containers, and the dried wheat was ground into powder for packaging. There are three big pottery vats, but there are still a lot left, so they tied wheat into pockets with leather. These days, a vat of flour is almost enough to eat, so Gao Ming thought about grinding another wheat, and no one would want to when the snow came and the weather was cold. Go out and grind wheat.

Seeing that Gao Ming came back, Landa looked into the bamboo basket excitedly, and saw a basket of sweet fruits that were a little wilted. Even though he likes sweet fruits, the fruits are too sweet when they are ripe, and he doesn't like them.

Gao Ming still couldn't see Landa's small thoughts, so he knocked on Landa's head, teasingly said: "This is useful, if you make something delicious, I won't eat it for you!"

Xiaohe blindly worships Gao Ming, as long as Gao Ming cooks and eats, it will be delicious! "Brother Ming, let me help you!"

Gao Ming stroked Xiaohe's head, raised his hand and said with a smile: "Xiaohe has grown taller, and he has some flesh on his body. After this snow season, he will be seventeen, right?"

"Yes." An inexplicable blush appeared on Xiaohe's face, and he secretly glanced at Dashi who was pushing the stone mill. Brother Dashi said that he would get married when he became an adult.

Bujia helped to grind the wheat. When the iron bucket was full, Saduo carried it and poured it into the clay tank. Bujia pushed the big stone to pour the wheat into the hole. The three of them worked very briskly, and it didn't take long for the wheat to be ground. Half a bag, and the clay pot is almost full.

Xiaohe sat on a small bench in the cave, and there was a clay basin of washed sweet fruits on the ground. He and Landa both had clean clay basins at their feet, and they competed to peel the sweet fruits. It's easy to peel, just find a tear, and a large piece will be formed after a while, and a pot of sweet fruit will be fine.

After the flour outside the cave has been ground, the two large pots of sweet fruit will continue to be ground, and the red juice will flow from the drain to the iron bucket, and the residual fruit pulp will be scooped out and put into a bamboo basket, where they will be mixed with the leftover potatoes from yesterday. Feed baa baa the dregs.Gao Ming is in charge of boiling the sweet juice. The thick sweet juice is like fudge. Gao Ming waits until it is very thick and pours it into a split bamboo tube. When it is cold, it is almost poured on the chopping board and cut into sugar cubes. size, then let it cool, and when it hardens, pour the brown sugar cubes into potted clay pots.

A bamboo basket of sweet fruits is enough to boil two pot-bellied clay pots.By the time Gao Ming finished packing his things, it was already almost a little outside. No wonder Landa squatted by the stove and looked at him weakly, with tears in his eyes, which was very cute.But Gao Ming doesn't like Landa's tricks. Ever since he saw Landa coaxing Sado, Gao Ming felt that he was blind before and felt that Landa was as harmless as a little sheep. A wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Barbecue at noon, you go get a piece of meat!" Gao Ming kicked Landa, Landa moved her nest, and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother Xiao Ming, you don't love me anymore!"

"Why do I still love you when you are so big!" Gao Ming turned his head and smiled at Xiaohe, "You must be tired after a busy morning. You go to bed and rest, and let Landa do the rest!"

Seeing Sado who came in with a haggard look of falling out of favor, Landa said with a crying voice, "Everyone doesn't love me, Sado, you must not abandon me!!!"

Gao Ming kicked Landa's ass, laughed and said, "Stop singing here, go get the meat!"

"What is singing?" Landa obediently stood up and asked curiously.

"It's a kind of singing." Gao Ming explained perfunctorily. He was also hungry. Seeing Landa go to the storage cave, he ordered: "Bring some venison and baa-baa."

The meat in the cave is all washed meat. I decided to eat barbecue temporarily. Naturally, it is not as tasty as marinating in advance, but if the dipping sauce is prepared, it is not bad. Anyway, to the people in the cave, it is basically a Taste, they are not picky eaters.Gao Ming also thought about refining crystal bricks in the cave after lunch.

He took a small cube of sugar that he had just made, mixed it with water and boiled it, sautéed garlic and peppercorns with burnt butter until fragrant, mixed the chili noodles with coarse salt and pepper powder, Gaoming specially made iron There are a few small holes in the small jar, these mixed dry seasonings are put into it, just sprinkle it on when eating barbecue, it is clean and hygienic without dirty hands.

The meat was scraped into thin slices by Gao Ming with a knife, so that it tastes good. If it has not been marinated in advance, the meat can only be as thin as possible, and the iron plate is brushed with butter, and the meat is spread on the iron plate layer by layer. With diluted sweet water, lightly brush a layer, followed by garlic and pepper oil, turn it back and forth, sprinkle with pepper and pepper noodles and coarse salt.

Landa put her nose on the iron plate, moved her nose, and said, "This barbecue smells so good!"

"You never said that!" Even though Gao Ming said so, he still put the cooked meat into the Lanta bowl, "It's brushed with sugar water, try it."

There is a light yellow burnt aroma on the top of the meat, and the taste is very layered after one bite. The original barbecue was salty and spicy, but now it is different, the taste is simply too rich.The two pieces of meat were eaten clean, and at the end Gao Ming cooked a pot of mushroom soup to relieve his greasy, and when he was full Gao Ming cleaned up and rolled on the bed to make crystal bricks.

As soon as Bujia saw Gao Ming go to bed, he knew that he was going to practice bricks again. Looking into the cave, Gao Ming with his eyes closed had a ruddy complexion and a steady breath, so he didn't say anything.

After finishing work in the morning and having dinner in the afternoon, I had nothing to do. I was just lazy and hugged my favorite lover and slept in the small cave all afternoon. I didn’t feel hungry when I woke up at night. Feed the two guys, Gao Ming was relieved to see that Xiao An was eating very vigorously.

In the next few days, he lived a regular life, digging wild vegetables and hunting in the morning, processing meat in the afternoon, and having dinner early in the evening.

Gao Ming sat on a small bench and watched the heavy rain outside the aisle. On average, there was a thunderstorm every 5 minutes. Don't be afraid, stay in Gao Ming's arms and watch the scene of raindrops splashing outside the cave curiously.

When the wind picked up, Gao Ming carried the child to the crib. The cave was very stuffy, and it was more comfortable with the iron door open.This heavy rain started in the morning for two full days. After two days, the rain gradually subsided, but it continued to fall sporadically. These days, the big guys seldom go out except to go to the toilet. The rain in the aisle has already Fortunately, the head of the aisle has not yet flooded into the cave. Xiao Le has a little fever recently, and Qi worriedly stays by her side to take care of her day and night, and she is also tired and thin.

When the weather cleared up early in the morning on the fifth day, Gao Ming looked at the long-lost sun and finally breathed out a sigh of relief. Xiao Le had been suffering from a low-grade fever for the past few days, and Xiao Le would be fine in the afternoon when the rain stopped. The fleshy cheeks have become thinner again, and the whole body is also thinner and thinner. Gao Ming feels very distressed when he sees it.

I didn’t dare to go out that day. It rained for five days. I went down a hole outside the cave, and my whole foot was covered with mud. Gao Ming didn’t like the rainy days here. It rarely rained for several days, as if he had to make up for it. .Although the sun was fierce after the rain, Gao Ming could feel it. The temperature was not too high or even a little cold. There was a cold wind blowing in the air. The housekeeper takes care of the children, and Qi wants to go to the mountains to collect herbs. This time, Xiao Le's low-grade fever reminds Gao Ming that he needs to prepare herbs for the winter, and there will be another crop of fungi in the mountains.

The three of them had a simple meal at noon, and the mother had stopped producing milk for a long time. Fortunately, Xiaoan and Xiaole could eat complementary food. Gao Ming made a custard custard. The two brothers ate deliciously. Rhubarb, who had been locked up for five days, saw Bujia and the others go out like wild dogs running wild in the morning. Before Gao Ming had time to catch a glimpse of the dog, it disappeared.

After closing the iron gate, the cave became much darker. Gao Ming hugged Xiao Le and lay on the small bed to rest, and little Le Landa also went back to sleep in the cave. He said that he was sleeping, but he actually entered the alchemy to refine crystal bricks. He has saved a lot of heavy rain in the past few days, and eighty to eighty percent of the bricks were laid very quickly. There are fewer crystals, and the color is darker. The firmness is comparable to that of modern tiles. Gao Ming thinks this is very good. The ones under his feet are not used as windows. They are too shiny and too dazzling after living for a long time.

The three of them and their children were the only ones in the cave. Even if Gao Ming had entered the alchemy technique, he didn’t dare to sink in completely. Some of his mental power was scattered outside the cave. It’s not a technical job to create crystal bricks. These days, Gao Ming closed his eyes and was in a daze You can make two or three yuan.

Gao Ming, who had his eyes closed, frowned, slowly opened his eyes and stared at the tightly closed iron door at the entrance of the cave. If his mental strength sensed correctly, there was a pair of eyes outside the iron door looking in through the air hole.