Chapter 42: Bamboo Rice

Bai Qingqing saw Curtis not talking, and hurried away, squatting to the broken bamboo edge and cutting the bamboo tube.
Only two-thirds of the scales are sharp at the edges, and a third is connected to a little white flesh. It is not easy to hurt the hand when the flesh is held. But Bai Qingqing tried not to touch it over there, and the wet flesh still made her uncomfortable physiologically.
Bai Qingqing is weak, and Rao is abnormally sharp. She also spent more than ten minutes cutting out two bamboo tubes. One is for cooking and the other is for water.
She was almost thirsty along the way.
"Is there any water? The rice can't be cooked without water." Bai Qingqing stood up holding the bamboo tube, and when he turned around, he saw Curtis covered with bamboo tubes. The bamboo tubes were tied into a string with vine plants on the ground. Thirty or forty.
Bai Qingqing twitched at the corner of his mouth, crying and laughing: "What are you doing?"
Curtis said: "This plant is uncommon, take it back more and use it slowly."
Slowly use ... The word lowered Bai Qingqing's mood, and said with a curse: "Go, it's enough."
"it is good."
Curtis wandered through the jungle all year round, and was naturally fond of water. It was a matter of minutes to find the water source, and soon the two of them lit up by the river.
Bai Qingqing made a small hole at the end of the bamboo tube with snake scales, and slowly stuffed the cleaned rice in, feeling that it was seven percent full, then filled with water, and wrapped the entire bamboo tube with reed leaves by the river Get up and grill on the fire.
Soon the bamboo tube scented the fragrance of zongzi leaves, and Bai Qingqing discovered that the reed leaves were originally zongzi leaves.
This kind of reed is quite common. You can use it to try dumplings in the future. If you don't have glutinous rice, just wrap rice.
Curtis immersed in the water boringly, staring at Bai Qingqing in a daze, just looking at her was interesting.
In the past, he was used to being lonely, but he didn't feel anything bad, but now he feels that his life was lonely and terrible.
Be sure to hold her firmly!
Bai Qingqing came out sniffing the smell of rice, and the time was almost the same as that of the rice cooker, so he used a stick to clamp down the bamboo tube.
"The meal is cooked, let's eat it." Bai Qingqing habitually asked people to share it. As soon as he looked up to see Curtis's face, his smiling expression was cold because of his success.
It's not easy to withdraw, Bai Qingqing poked at the hot bamboo tube on the ground.
Curtis arrived, and the lower part of the snake-shaped body was soaked in the water, and the upper part of the human-shaped body was lying on the shore, looking at Bai Qingqing's food.
The reed leaves on the bamboo tube were scorched, and Bai Qingqing poked it down with a poke, exposing half of the burnt black bamboo tube, and cracked a few thin holes at the bottom, which didn't look like it. Edible.
Bai Qingqing cut the bamboo tube sullenly, and was so hot that he blew straight, and the pale, big hand that had been cold and cold caught her wrist.
"I'm coming," Curtis said, cutting the bamboo tube enduring the scorching temperature.
The incense of the rice suddenly spread in the air, and the fragrance was compelling.
"Wow! It's so fragrant!" Bai Qingqing's eyes lighted up in surprise, and his eyes narrowed with enjoyment: "I've never smelled such a delicious rice."
This is just a simple shelled rice, many of which are still cyan, but boiled much more mellow than the processed rice she has eaten many times.
Bai Qingqing picked up a pair of clean branches that he had prepared earlier and poked a bowl of rice into his mouth. He was so hot that he couldn't stop breathing. He whimpered in his mouth: "Well! I haven't eaten in a long time, good to eat!"
Curtis soaked his red fingers in the water and smiled at Bai Qingqing: "Just like it."