Chapter 308: Wild scorpion

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Lin Luoran sorted out the roots of Lingzhu, touched a small piece of hard state, and hid the "Druid Heart" hanging in his clothes.
From the roots, she found an unidentified object that was a little thinner than the little finger. It was covered with black soil under the roots. After a few rubs, I couldn’t see the original appearance, and I just collected it first. Because of this small accident, Lin Luoran dug up the Lingzhu, temporarily let go of the thoughts of continuing to explore nearby, and flew down the cliff.
The sound of the water, accompanied by the conversation between the two teenagers, there was smoke on the side of the tent. Huang Weijian touched two crabs from the waterhole. Although he was still silent, anyone could see his excitement.
The water in the pot has already boiled. Seeing Lin Luoran coming back, Lin Luodong’s hand shows that there is no ingredients other than crabs.
She smiled and touched the boy's head. Lin Luodong was not too tall, and there was more than one meter six. In two years, Lin Luoran just wanted to touch his head.
Huang Weijian said that there were shrimps in the pool. Lin Luoran saw him picking out the pen. At this time, it was not dark. With the technique too eye-catching, he found a silk thread to fish him.
Lin Luodong is still cleaning the crabs. The eagle-sized Xiaojin flew back and threw two prey down, black and gray, and looked smaller than the rabbit.
"Xiaojin, you won't call us to eat rats?"
These two mice were very fat, and they were still motionless. They were killed by Xiaojin. Lin Luodong was so embarrassed that he had never eaten rat meat.
Lin Luoran shy him: "This is a bamboo rat that grows up with bamboo and tastes delicious. Xiaojin deliberately finds it. You still don't appreciate it. Xiaojin, these two are not enough to eat, and then catch three."
Xiaojin screamed twice and flew to the jungle again.
Lin Luoran looked at the bamboo rat, remembered the university dropout, found a job at the front desk, went to work during the day, and the boss would take you out to socialize at night. On one day, he went to the high-end restaurant to eat, and a carbon-baked bamboo mouse scented. Stimulating the taste buds of people. However, as they are accompanying, there is a task of toasting on their bodies. When Lin Luoran is ready to go to the early adopters, the carbon-baked bamboo rat has only the skeleton left. After this artificial breeding, the purchase price must be several dozens of pounds of rat, and Lin Luoran could not afford it before.
Life will not be ill-treated by people who are willing to work hard. Today, the wild bamboo rat is tasted. Lin Luoran quickly peeled the bamboo rat to the claws, washed the internal organs, smeared various spices, wrapped them in bamboo clothes, wrapped them. The mud on the side of the pool was buried under the stove. This is the practice of called a chicken, used to make bamboo rats, should also be delicious?
On the other side, Luo Dong had already cut down the thick bamboo tubes of the baby's arms, according to Lin Luoran's instructions.
"Sister, what is the bamboo tube used for?" Lin Luodong handed over the bamboo tube and asked curiously.
Lin Luoran chiseled a small hole in the bamboo section, washed the bamboo inside, took some rice from the space and poured it in, and sealed the hole, and placed it on the burning fire.
Lin Luodong's eyes are bright: "Is it a bamboo rice?" Of course, he has eaten bamboo rice. Rongcheng does not lack such small restaurants with small features, but the original bamboo rice is still very much looking forward to.
Lin Luoran is not a martial art omnipotent. She is a bamboo rice cooker or a TV when she is young. CCTV is a documentary film. The protagonist is a minority girl from Yunnan. She goes to the mountain to cut wood. She only took a meter at lunch. At noon she Raised the fire, it is the bamboo tube rice made according to such steps. When the rice is cooked and the bamboo tube is cut with a hatchet, Lin Luoran seems to smell the rice incense in front of the TV. This plot reminds her to remember today.
I made a few tubes of bamboo rice, and the water in the pot was dried up quickly. Huang Weijian’s fishing shrimp industry has progressed quite smoothly, and several prawns have been raised by the pool. Lin Luodong ran to help, washed the crabs and shrimps, threw them in the pot, put some salt and ginger, and put the lid on it.
The most hilarious thing is Xiaoqinghu. I don’t know how Xiaojin has caught a few bamboo rats. It also learns that Huang Weijian touches the crab. A fox seems to be moving like a funny rock. The crab that the little green fox catches is too When I was a little older, I caught the claws on it. The little fox had a flesh on the soles of her feet, and her face was rumpled with wrinkles.
Lin Luoran is going to help it, Xiaojin preemptively, sharply squatting on the back of the crab, the crab shell is vulnerable, and the crab will loosen the paw when it hurts. Xiaoqinghu was embarrassed by the help of Xiaojin, and he handed the big crab to Luodong like a treasure, let him cook it together.
The smug little fox is walking on the Kangzhuang Avenue, which was moved by the simple Xiaojin. Lin Luoran, the poor master, packed up the remaining bamboo rats and buried them together.
The purchase of firewood is booming, and the incense has already floated out of the pot. Both river prawn and crab are not cooked for a long time. Lin Luoran let the two teenagers wash their hands and eat crab and shrimp first.
Cooking in the wild, the picture is the wild taste of informality. The three men each picked up two bamboo branches of chopsticks and fished them in the pot.
After the prawns and crabs are cooked, they are all red, only salt and ginger, some taste, and the smell is removed, leaving the true tenderness and sweetness of the river. Xiaojin opened a piece of crab shell and ate it with relish. The little green fox never belonged to the stupid side. It chose a medium-sized cobblestone, opened the crab shell, took the bamboo stick and picked it, and the crab meat was not wasted. .
After eating the shrimp and crab, the fire in the stove is almost extinguished.
Lin Luoran took out a few roasted black mud pieces, and the wet mud wrapped around the bamboo rat cracked. When the tapping was done, the mud layer fell down. The meat is overflowing, the bamboo clothes are peeled off, and the golden rat meat is exposed, which induces the secretion of saliva.
Xiaoqinghu looks silly. It hasn't picked his mouth recently. Does it have any aura? It tastes good food. I saw Lin Luoran peeling off the first bamboo rat. Its saliva has been ticking. Lost a place.
Lin Luoran handed the bamboo rat to it, and Xiaoqinghu thought about it and gave the least amount of meat to Xiaojin.
Don't say Xiaojin, even the three are stunned. Then there is the sneer, this little fox, Jiangshan easy to change the nature is difficult to move, rare once generous, actually still give Xiaojin bones more fleshy places, people laugh and laugh.
Lin Luoran handed a baked bamboo rat to Xiaojin, only to let the two teenagers peel off the rest, and she cut a few bamboo tubes. The white rice is filled with bamboo, and the real rice is cooked. After cooking, the surface is covered with a layer of oily color. The grain is distinct and soft.
The three people were eating bamboo rice with the rat meat, plus the crab shrimp that started to eat, a rice bowl, and a bamboo rat, which had not been moved.
The setting sun was about to be swallowed up by the horizon. Lin Luoran cleaned up the fire and gave the remaining bamboo rats to Xiaojin. It was the hero of hunting.
Lin Luodong said that he had to go to the forest with Huang Weijian, and he could also eliminate the food. Lin Luoran thought of the thing that had not been seen yet, and nodded:
"Bring a little gold, so as not to get lost. Remember, safety is up, come back soon."
There is nothing more exciting than the evening, in this deep mountain forest to attract teenagers, even Huang Weijian are a little excited, the two with Xiaojin quickly set off.
Lin Luoran took out the little things found in the roots of Lingzhu, covered with black mud, which was difficult to identify. She went to the pool and cleaned it.
The rapids washed away the mud and gradually revealed the primary color. One piece was thinner than the little finger, and a five-centimeter-long metal stick was exposed. Carved two characters that Lin Luoran did not know. This metal, Lin Luoran turned over and over, do not know. Is this metal stick that turns ordinary bamboo into a spiritual bamboo?
Maybe it's just a coincidence? However, how to explain the reaction of the "Druid Heart", we must know that this thing out of the Tongtian Tower, even the initial "listening" ability is not there, Lin Luoran studied for a month, a little clue No.
She took off the heart of the Druid, the crystal of the size of the goose egg, with a slit in the middle. It is said that the "heart of the Druid" was divided into two halves by the elves of the alien world, one close to the metal stick, and it It started to hum.
Lin Luoran put his eyes on the silver chain. The hole that was crossed by the silver chain looked as big as the metal stick. Lin Luoran untied the silver chain and put the cleaned metal rods up - no difference, no gaps, they really are one!
This thing, who was brought into the Tongtian Tower into the outside world, or who brought the metal stick out of the lost in the bamboo sea, Lin Luoran really did not expect to be in his own hands.
Very unreal, quite unreliable.
She looked at the "Druid Heart" embedded in the metal stick, and it didn't change anything. It was about to be put away. Xiaoqinghu jumped into her arms, Lin Luoran couldn't catch the heart, Druid's The heart fell into the pool.
"You, you." Lin Luoran pinched the face of the little fox into a steamed buns, and was preparing to pick it up from the waterhole. The heart of the Druid burst into a strong light.
A glare of light hits the direction of the waterfall. At the rushing waters, a pair of translucent screens appear.
A picture, rotating in the speed wheel, tested Lin Luoran's eyesight.
Xiaoqinghu squinted and lost, Lin Luoran was dazzling. That flashing picture, the silver matte ship sound, the circuit board covered with crystal lines, the dark and cold... Is it a mech?
Is the heart of the Druid a movie?
Lin Luoran flew into the air and clicked on the flashing spacecraft with his hand. The sound of the ship was huge and covered with muzzle. Where Lin Luoran touched, the details of the map would be enlarged. No matter which picture, on all kinds of objects, the same two characters as the metal stick are engraved.
"Uly..."
Lin Luoran’s brain suddenly flashed the translated text, scared her to jump, and was pointing to the next picture, not far from the rumor, some like Lin Luodong’s voice.
Lin Luoran quickly took the Druid's heart out of the water and ran to the depths of the jungle.