After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Bai Wu didn't reveal what he wanted to do.

Kishi became more and more curious, and pestered Bai Wu to try to make a fool of himself.

Bai Wu smiled and pushed him to sit down in front of the passing bucket, saying: "First pass the bird egg whites first."

"Do you want to go in and fight?"

"No, just add some comfrey candy. You guys go ahead and get the green root powder."

Bai Wu's family not only has green root powder, but also flour fruit powder and rice powder.

However, the quantity is not large. Baiwu often uses green root powder and flour fruit powder as raw powder, and there is not much difference in use.

Among them, rice noodles have the strongest granularity, probably because they are directly pounded from rice, so it is difficult to knead into dough or other.

The graininess of the noodle powder is also very strong, and it is difficult to melt the noodle paste.

It’s okay to make vermicelli with rice noodles and flour fruit noodles, but it’s useless to make other noodles.

Bai Wu weighed it up and finally chose green root powder.

He poured green root powder into a stone mortar, ground it finely, poured it out again, added yogurt and stirred it into a paste.

There is no way to sift through the sieve, he can only do his best under the existing conditions.

Kishi's eyes lit up, "Do you want to make yogurt green root powder? You put more sugar."

"Just a little bit. Too much sugar and it will taste weird."

"That's sour green root powder? How do you eat this kind?"

"Eating indiscriminately."

Bai Wu has never tried to make such a thing, and he is also doing it gropingly.

Adding green root powder to yogurt is not only to obtain the milky taste inside, Baiwu also wants to see if it can be fermented with the yeast inside.

As for whether it will succeed or not, God knows.

Baiwu mixed the green root powder with yogurt and water into a paste, put it in a warm kitchen to ferment, and then came out to look at the whisk.

The whisk in the whisk has turned white.

Bai Wu bent down to observe carefully, "It seems to be ready, please stop for a while."

Kishi leaned next to him, "Can this be eaten too? It looks like yogurt."

"It's not poisonous anyway, why don't you try it?"

"Forget it then. Huh? Don't you want to taste? Why are you using chopsticks?"

Bai Wu inserted the chopsticks into the egg white.

He didn't remember anything else, but he knew roughly that if the chopsticks could stand in the egg white, it would be considered good.

Kishi looked at the chopstick inside the egg white and hesitated, "What's the reason?"

"It's not a principle, measure the viscosity, it's ready. Pour it out, and you continue to make the second barrel."

Kishi's hand was a little sour, and he handed the handle to Nanyao, "Master Priest, are you here to fight? I'll help Wu."

Nan Yao glanced at Bai Wu who was busy walking around, and took it silently.

Bai Wu mixed green root powder and egg whites, found a large clay pot at home, spread autumn fruit oil on it, and then poured the powder paste into it.

He didn't dare to turn on the fire, so he deliberately finished the fire, leaving a pot of charcoal out, putting part of the bottom of the pot and part of the lid.

It was the first time for Kishi to see this kind of practice, and he was shocked, "Is this also possible?"

"Try it and you'll know. If it works, add more milk and sugar to the second pot of green root paste."

"The comfrey candy is almost used up."

"Then add honey."

As Bai Wu said, he opened the pot and looked at it.

The green root cake inside has solidified at the edges.

He pressed it slightly with chopsticks, the paste was very dense and soft, it should be successful.

Kishi probed and whispered: "It looks delicious."

"I think so too." Bai Wu swallowed, "Put more milk and sugar in the second pot of green root cake, let's eat the cake."

The more Bai Wu talked, the more greedy she became.

Kishi didn't need to ask what the cake was anymore, he knew it must be a very delicious thing by looking at his expression, so he became greedy.

The two squatted in front of the clay pot, waiting for the first pot of green root cake to come out.

Nanyao was alone in front of the whisk, patiently turning the handle, slowly whisking the egg whites.

As soon as Chuan and Mo came back, they saw their two sons squatting in front of the clay pot drooling, leaving Nanyao to work alone.

"What are you two doing?" Chuan patted each of them on the back, "How can you make the priest work?"

The two brothers held their backs at the same time, and jumped up with an "ow".

Nan Yao said, "It's okay."

"It's fine, sir, let me come."

Nan Yao avoided Chuan's hand to pick up the tools, "I'll do it, it's almost done."

Anxiety, Kishi wanted to go over to help with the work, while Bai Wu squatted beside the pot and remained still, "We all eat together anyway, and the priest is not an outsider, Yafu just sit down."

Chuan glared at Bai Wu.

Bai Wu didn't receive his Yafu's eyes.

His whole mind is now immersed in the clay pot.

The green root fragrance wafting out of the pottery pot is really delicious!

After he came to this world, he had never smelled such a strong pastry fragrance.

Bai Wu closed her eyes and took a deep sniff. After smelling it, she couldn't help wrapping the lid with leaves, and lifted the lid again to see how the green root cake inside was roasting.

The middle part of the green root cake is still a little moist, so it should be baked for a while.

"It's a bit of a mistake." Bai Wu smelled the fragrance and muttered in a low voice, "If I knew I was making it, I would have put honey in it."

Kishi blocked him, "Didn't you say that adding too much sugar is not tasty?"

"If you're making a sandwich, adding sugar is a waste of sugar. I forgot, we can also make cakes, and if you're making cakes, adding sugar is fine."

"Hey, the name of the cake is good, as soon as you say it, I know what it is going to do."

"No matter how well you get up, you have to wait for the next pot. Hey, brother, why don't you burn some firewood, take out the big pot in the kitchen, and let's bake cakes at the same time."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The Baiwu man was too lazy to wait for the first pot of green root cake to be cooked, so he directly put the whipped egg whites into the basin, then added the green root paste and stirred well, and then added enough honey.

After mixing all the paste, Bai Wu poured the paste into a large earthenware pot that was brushed with oil.

In order to look good, he even shook the clay pot, hoping to shake out the air bubbles inside.

Kishi hadn't seen him handle a piece of food so solemnly for a long time, and he became more and more looking forward to it while waiting.

A family of four, including Nanyao, sat by the pot and waited for the roasted green root cake to be eaten.

An's buttocks seemed to have nails, moving around, unable to sit still for a moment, "Wu, is the cake in the pot ready? I can smell the fragrance?"

"Let me see." Bai Wu lifted the lid of the pot, "The edge must be ready, I'll cut off a corner and try it first."

Bai Wu cut off the edge with a stone knife, and everyone shared a small piece.

The green root cake is not too dry, and it has a little weight in the hand.

Bai Wu looked at this light blue pastry, smelled it, and could smell the rich milky and eggy aroma.

He was reluctant to part with his own comfrey candy. When making it, he didn't add much sugar, so it didn't have any sweet fragrance.

Even so, it smelled good enough.

Bai Wu looked up and looked around, except for Nan Yao, his family members were smelling the green root cake.

Like a puppy, his brother turned the green root cake around with sparkling eyes, slowly smelling the scent on it.

Bai Wu was a little sad, "Don't smell it, taste it quickly. It may smell fishy after it's cold."

"You don't need to taste it, I know it must be delicious." Kishi said "ahhh" and threw the piece of green root cake directly into his mouth.

Bai Wu also took a bite.

The green root cake made after the egg whites are whipped has a very dense taste, and you can taste the slightly sourness of the yogurt and the slight sweetness of the comfrey sugar inside. In addition, there are the aromas of green roots and egg whites.

The taste is very good.

Compared with many foods at home, green root cake is definitely ranked first in the pastry.

At least temporarily is the first.

Chuan held a corner of the green root cake, took a bite carefully, squinted his eyes and smiled after tasting it, "As expected of the food that has made you toss for so long, it's delicious. My lord priest, eat more."

Nan Yao thanked in a low voice.

The five people ate the pot of green root cake for a long time, and the pastries in the pot also ate around.

Bai Wu had to cut them again.

Kishi said: "Didn't you say you want to use this to make sandwiches? It will be gone after eating."

"If it's gone, we'll do it next time."

"Do it this time. Isn't there a cake with honey in it? Let's wait for that pot."

"That's okay, I'll go and see if the cake is ready."

When Baiwu cakes are made, goat's milk, honey and other ingredients are specially added. It has a higher water content and a larger volume, and it takes longer to bake.

Everyone has tasted the green root cake and knows the wonderful taste of this food, and they are looking forward to the cake inside.

The cake is baked under the charcoal fire, slowly wafting out the sweet taste.

Kishi rubbed his stomach, feeling hungry again after eating the green root cake.

Bai Wu also felt that the cake smelled really good, so he lifted the lid of the pot several times to check the situation inside.

The materials used for this cake are too rare, he was worried that if one of them was not favored, it would be a pity that the cake would be ruined.

During the long and sweet wait, Bai Wu had no choice but to tell stories to divert everyone's attention.

He came from a science and engineering background, so he didn't have much talent in storytelling, but Kishi and the others had heard too few stories, Bai Wu told each story vividly, and even Nan Yao's eyes were full of yearning.

"Okay, today's story ends here first, I guess the cake is ready to eat."

Bai Wu stood up and wanted to cut the cake out of the clay pot.

Kishi still couldn't finish it, "Your stories are too nice to listen to. When I go to the tribe tomorrow, I will tell them to Xi."

"Don't mention the story, just bring the plate, our cake is ready."

As soon as Bai Wu lifted the lid of the pot, he could smell the strong aroma inside. The cake baked this time was very successful.

Probably because there are more protein and goat's milk, the overall paste is yellowish brown, with a little burnt yellow on it, which makes people move their index fingers when they smell it.

He took a deep breath and shouted towards the shore, "Brother, shake off the water on the plate, there must be no water on the cake plate."

"it is good!"

Kishi quickly handed over a stack of plates nervously, "This cake smells so good, even more fragrant than green root cake."

"I think so too." Bai Wu took a deep breath, and cut the cake in the clay pot into five pieces on average.

Even if the clay pot is big enough, their family can definitely finish a large piece of cake.

After the cake was cut out, everyone's share of cake covered the plate completely.

Chuan Dao: "It's such a big piece, we can eat it in two parts."

"No. Let's enjoy it all at once!" Bai Wu took a deep breath of the sweet smell of the cake, looked around and took a deep breath, "Then I'll start eating."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Everyone took dry spoons and slowly dug out the paste of the cake to eat.

There is less green root powder in the cake, and the paste is denser and softer. If you shake the plate lightly, the cake will still shake.

The spoon cuts down gently, and a large piece of cake can be cut out in one stroke.

Bai Wu opened his mouth wide, stuffed the whole spoonful of cake into his mouth, shut his mouth and took a sip.

The sweet and dense taste of the cake exploded in the mouth.

The aroma of goat's milk, the sweetness of honey, and the soft and glutinous taste of egg whites after whipping deeply captured his heart.

Bai Wu even narrowed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

This food is not easy.

He also ate a lot of sweets during this period, but none of them could be as sweet and soft as cake.

After Bai Wu took a bite, he opened his eyes to see everyone's reaction.

Everyone had an expression of being shocked, and Kishi's reaction was particularly strong.

He widened his eyes and looked at the cake in front of him. It seemed unbelievable that there was such a taste of food.

Bai Wu smiled, "How about this cake?"

Kishi's mouth was full of cakes, his mouth was muffled, and he couldn't speak.

Chuan swallowed a mouthful of the cake, "I now understand why you must build a house so far away."

Baiwu is unknown.

Chuan sighed, "Such delicious food is a bit of a crime. If only our family can enjoy it in the tribe, I can't bear to eat it."

Bai Wu bumped his knee lightly with his knee, "The days will always get better and better. Not only our life, but everyone's life too."

The five people gathered around the fire pond and slowly ate the whole pot of cakes under the snow light.

This pan cake is so sweet.

After eating, everyone was slowly thinking about it, and no one mentioned the dinner.

This cake is their family's dinner.

It was too cold outside, after getting excited, Bai Wu asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest, "It's been a busy day, you go to bed early, I'll see off the priest."

"No need to send."

"How can we do that? Although we are so familiar, the visitor is a guest. In this snowy day, the guest cannot be allowed to go back alone. Wait a moment, I will tidy up the clay pot and firepit, and I will see you off."

Seeing him busy in the kitchen, Nanyao pointed at the big pottery pot, "Didn't you boil a pot of water, after you send it to me, the pot of water will be cold."

"Then put the firewood on and burn it for a while."

"It's such a cold day, don't you feel cold taking a bath every day?"

"In fact, I don't take a bath every day. I went to get the leaves today, and my body is quite dirty. After washing today, if I don't work tomorrow, I won't wash tomorrow."

"Will you wash it the day after tomorrow?"

"I have to wash my hair the day after tomorrow, and then take a shower by the way."

Nan Yao looked at his happy expression and remained silent.

Bai Wu was busy going in and out, not noticing Nan Yao's hesitation to speak.

It's just that when he was moving things, he almost stepped on Nan Yao's foot.

Bai Wu staggered, looked back after standing still, and finally realized what was wrong with Nan Yao, jokingly said: "Why do you have this expression, do you need to borrow something?"

Nan Yao supported him, as if he had finally made a decision, "You are going to take a bath, you can go to the mountain with me to wash."

Bai Wu refused without hesitation, "Didn't you say that if you take a bath there, it will smell like you, for fear that someone in the tribe will gossip?"

Nan Yao pursed her lips, "It's too inconvenient for you to take a shower at home, the weather is so cold, if you get sick, things will be very troublesome."

"It's too cold, so I won't embarrass myself. If it is dirty, it will be dirty."

"Come up with me to take a bath. There is another small hot spring upstream. I can take you there every day when I take a bath, and you don't need to do it yourself."

On such a cold day, what could be more alluring than a hot spring?

Hearing what he said, Bai Wu's heart was moved.

Except for Nanyao's smell, he couldn't smell the special smell between orcs and sub-orcs, and he didn't think there was any problem with that special smell at all.

Even if he could smell the fragrance of Nan Yao's body, the fragrance was so weak that it was far inferior to the perfume he used in his previous life.

Outside of a safe social distance, who can smell the faint smell of southern remoteness on him?

Not a dog nose.

Even if someone did smell it, it wouldn't be a big deal at all.

They meet every day, and they smell a little like each other, what's wrong?

Bai Wu glanced at the room where the two fathers lived outside the window, and whispered: "Others are fine, but my father will definitely disagree."

"Don't tell him, go wash with me."

"That can't be helped. Even if I don't say it, he can definitely guess it."

Bai Wu didn't really want to lie, for fear that Chuan would be sad.

He put down the clay pot in his hand and sighed.

It would be a pity not to seize such a good opportunity to take a bath.

Nan Yao looked at him with both eyes, and lowered his voice, "Then I'll take you there once, and you can go with An An later. That place is a little far from where I take a bath, so we can stagger the time to take a bath."

Bai Wu was upset, "Stand by the side for a while, let me think about it."

Nan Yao heard that she really stood silently beside her, like a tall and beautiful wall.

Bai Wu packed up all the things and put them back in place, and tried the water in the clay pot with his hands.

That is after the green root cake is made, the green root cake is taken out and the water is heated.

When making the green root cake, the pot wall was oiled. Before boiling the water, he washed it with grass ash, and the oil was basically washed off, but after the water was boiled, there were still oil stars floating on it, and there was a slight smell of green root.

If he stayed at home to take a bath, he would mix the pot of not-so-clean water with cold water, and then take it to the bathroom to wash.

The water he bathes in every day is only lukewarm.

The firewood at home is limited, and it is winter now. When he is using firewood, he has to ignore the heating problem at home and burn a lot of firewood just for bathing.

The cold wind is blowing outside, and the bathroom window needs to be opened.

This pot of water didn't even warm his body, so he had to put on his clothes after a hasty wash.

Bai Wu touched the water again and again.

Nan Yao said softly: "If it doesn't work, I'll go to another place to wash, and you stay in that hot spring to wash with your father and brother."

"Another place?"

"The mountain where the hot spring is located, then fly two more mountains to the territory of the Cui tribe, and there is a hot spring, just fly a little longer."

"You go to another hot spring to wash, and I use your usual hot spring to wash?"

"Ah."

"Do you know what this kind of behavior is called in my dream?" Bai Wu poked him on the shoulder, "It's called the dove occupying the magpie's nest. It means occupying other people's place, and it's a very shameless behavior."

Nan Yao grabbed his wrist, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Let's go try it out today. Anyway, you said that there is a distance between us, and we will do our own laundry."

Bai Wu said so, but he really made this decision. When he went back to the room to look for clothes, he was like a thief, and he had to play it safe again and again.

He was afraid that there would be a lot of noise. If his father and brother were woken up and saw him putting on his clothes and walking with Nanyao, he would not be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

It has to be said that this sneaky action added a bit of excitement to the peaceful life. When Bai Wu walked lightly to the edge of the cliff and was about to take off, he looked back at the house behind him.

He looked through the window, the house was pitch-black, apparently his father and brother had already rested.

Their movements were well concealed by the howling cold wind.

Bai Wu patted his chest, suppressing his voice, "I've never done such a sneaky thing in my two lifetimes."

"You fly along my wind, let's go back quickly."

"It's hard to soak in a hot spring. I want to soak for a while, and I'll talk about it after soaking through."

Baiwu seldom takes off at night. Fortunately, there are no obstacles in the sky. It has snowed today, and the outside is bright. Even though it is late at night, it does not hinder their flight at all.

The two of them were far away from the place where they lived, and Bai Wu was finally able to let go and fly, and the movements of flapping his wings were much stronger.

The two flew south all the way.

With the wind belt rolled up by Nanyao, Bai Wu flew quickly and easily.

Not long after flying, the two saw the mountain where the hot spring was located.

Nan Yao flew up the mountain with Bai Wu.

When flying halfway up the mountain, Bai Wu saw a steaming lake.

It is not accurate to say that the lake is not much bigger than a basketball court. It is located in a flat land, the water is shiny, and the bottom is full of stones.

This hot spring is running water, with one stream entering and two streams exiting.

When he got here, Nan Yao didn't stop, but continued to fly up with him.

After flying along the stream for a while, Bai Wu saw several pools in the mountains.

Nan Yao brought him to one of the pools, transformed back into a human form and landed and said: "The pools nearby are all hot springs, but some are too deep, some are too shallow, some are too hot, and some are too cold. The saliva pool is just right."

"Let me see."

Bai Wu stretched out her fingers to carefully test the temperature of the pool water.

The water temperature is slightly hot, but within an acceptable range.

If you soak in such a hot spring in winter, it should be very comfortable.

"It's really good!" Bai Wu couldn't wait to take a bath in this big pool of water, "Don't worry, I will wash it off on the shore, and then go in to soak."

"It's okay to go in and soak directly, I don't despise you."

"Hahahaha no, I despise myself. It's too late, so hurry up and take a bath."

"Call me loudly if something happens, I can hear it."

The two separate.

Bai Wu took out the soap, and took advantage of the rich and warm spring water to wash her head and bath well, until she could make a creaking sound when she rubbed her body.

After Bai Wu washed his body clean and soaked in the pool, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

This hot spring is too suitable, the size is suitable, the water temperature is suitable, and even the stones at the bottom of the spring are so suitable.

After eating cake, soaking in a natural hot spring, and looking at the stars above his head, he had such a beautiful day.

comfortable.