Chapter 725: Outdoor dining

"I'm afraid it won't work, at least in many places in Beirong can't plant this taro." Lin Gospel thought that Beirong's vast land was a bit pity.
If those lands are suitable for planting taro, the people can also have a kind of coarse grains in the cold winter.
"Why?" Huang Fujin was also a little disappointed.
"If my estimation is correct, Taro is hot and humid. The Heishui tribe is not only hot and humid in this hot spring zone, but the temperature in other places is also very humid. You can feel that the winter here is higher than the winter in Beirong. Is it much warmer? "
Huang Fujin nodded, with a little envy in his tone, "Indeed, this Black Water Shore is a good place."
"Girl Lin, do you want to wash this taro?" At this time the old guide looked at Lin Gospel and held the biggest taro.
Gospel Lin waved his hand and laughed: "We do n’t need to wash when we use it for baking. If we take it back and cook or steam it, we need to wash it. After cooking, peel off the outer layer of skin and eat it. .If you are cooking, you have to remove this outer layer of skin. "
Gospel Lin remembered the taro buckle of the previous life. A pair of apricot eyes were shining, but this had to be done in the tribe.
"You dig a few more taro, and then go to a few people to hunt a few hares or pheasants back, and this lunch is just fine." Lin Gospel ordered the old guide.
The old guide nodded, a happy smile appeared on his face, and quickly arranged for hunting by hand, digging taro.
Gospel Lin and Huang Fujin then searched above the river. There were also gains along the way, and they found Malan and Amaranth.
Maran is cold-resistant and heat-resistant. It grows very well in this hot spring environment. The plants are tall, the head is tender, and it grows slim in a humid environment. It is very crisp and cute.
The growth of amaranth is worse.
Originally, amaranth was not cold-resistant, which means that it is the hot spring environment that can continue to grow.
Gospel Lin asked the old guide to know these two kinds of wild vegetables. The old guide said that the people of the Black Water Department of this wild vegetable had never taken it seriously, treated it as a weed, and had never been willing to try to eat this kind of weed.
The Gospel of Lin can also understand that the people of the Heishui tribe are nomads after all. They, like the Beirong people, are not good at farming, so they have no interest in what grows in the field.
"Mrs. Lin, do you mean that these two kinds of weeds can also be eaten?" Although the old guide couldn't figure out how to eat these two kinds of weeds, he was also very worried about the famine that would occur in the Black Water Department and felt that It's the same to find something to eat.
Gospel Lin nodded, "Of course I can eat, otherwise why should I ask."
"That's good, that's good!" The old guide's old face reassured.
At this time, several young people who had been scheduled to hunt had returned with their prey. Lin Gou and Huang Fujin followed the old guide to find a dry place to rest.
The hunters beat eight plump wild rabbits, and a half-large wild boar, and four pheasants, all of which were plucked and blooded, and those who had opened their stomachs were dealt with.
Lin Gospel was happy when he saw the wild boar, and blinked at Huang Fujin, "You have a mouthful today, let me go back and make something for you."
Huang Fujin, who was so intimate and told him to cook for him, felt a throbbing heart.
Looking at Lin Gospel's brilliant little face, he said subconsciously, "OK!"
The word "good" is very gentle. Lin Gospel didn't pay attention to the food, but the old guide noticed it and gave Huang Fujin a surprised look.
On this way, Huang Fujin's face was cold and cold in most cases. I did not expect him to be so tender.
Lin Gospel set the old guide on fire, and Huang Fujin himself roasted hares and pheasants. As for the wild boar, Lin Gossip asked to take it home, and in the evening she came to cook a big meal.
The old guide did not listen to her orders, and did so now.
"Mrs. Lin, what about these taro?" The old guide pointed at the taro and taro in two big bags on the ground.
A few young people who had been arranged to dig taro digged taro more and more vigorously. They dug seven or eight trees before giving up. This digged more.
Anyway, when going back, Lin Gospel also planned to dig some more.
"Just take out half a bag of taro and put it in the fire." Lin Gospel instructed the old guide.
The old guide didn't expect it to be that simple. He was stunned, but immediately did so.
After the old guide threw the taro into the fire, Lin Gospel commanded again: "I can just watch here with my son. I just took the celery and Malan head that you know, and the old man took the same as your old man. Come back to the bag and we'll take it back when lunch is over. "
The old guide asked, "Is that all cut back with a knife?"
Although he was still worried about celery, Lin Gospel commanded him to dare not object.
auzw.com "Malan's head is just to slap the tender head on it. Amaranth must be dug out, one by one. Cress can be cut with a knife." After the explanation of Lin Gospel, the old The guide took someone to do it.
Huang Fujin saw that she was well-organized, and Fengguang's eyes flashed, and she looked at her and said, "It seems that the high priest of the Heishui tribe is really right, you are really the person they are looking to rescue them."
Huang Fujin is sure that if it was n’t for Lin Gospel who came to this black water tribe today, no one knows what she can eat, even when he had fought overseas in those years, and also encountered the time when the grain and grass were exhausted. People find these edible wild vegetables.
Even if some wild vegetables are found, even the military doctor may not know if they can eat them, after all, the most feared is poison.
He Beirong is more so, not to mention this relatively ignorant Blackwater tribe.
"I said, son, didn't you believe me at first?" Lin Gospel said, adding a dry branch to the fire.
Huang Fujin Jun's eyebrows twisted, and he whispered, "You can't say something nice?"
"Why isn't this saying good? What you said at the beginning is not good." Lin Gossip poked his lips, secretly slandering Huang Fujin, who was a poisonous tongue, and wanted her to say something nice, which was funny.
Huang Fujin didn't think he was talking well, didn't know what he thought of, but laughed lowly. Gospel Lin looked at him in surprise, but he lowered his head and did not speak again.
Shaoqian, those who went to pick wild vegetables are back. They haven't approached yet, and they are sniffing one by one, it is really fragrant!
The old guide was so old that he couldn't help but swallow it.
"Bei Gongzi's workmanship is so good, this hare and pheasant grilling is so fragrant!" The old guide praised sincerely.
Huang Fujin did not respond. ,
The old guide was a little embarrassed when he met.
Gospel Lin resolved his embarrassment in time, and greeted him, "Well, everyone will wash their hands, and you can eat when you come over."
The young people cheered and ran to the river to wash their hands.
In fact, they usually do not have this habit at all, but Lin Gospel said so, and they did it subconsciously.
After Huang Fujin roasted the hare and pheasant, Lin Gou asked the old guide for salt. Lin Gou handed the salt to Huang Fujin, looking forward, "This time with salt, it must be better than your last roast. "
Huang Fujin glanced at her, seeing her eyes bright, the color of expectation was obvious, I don't know why, she felt soft.
He sent a hare, sprinkled the salt carefully, and then handed the hare to Lin Gospel, Lin Gossip reaching out with a bent hand.
Huang Fujin took another pheasant to start salting, and after placing it, he put it beside Lin Gospel.
The other hares and pheasants casually sprinkled some salt. Anyway, these are eaten by others, so they don't have to be so careful.
The Gospel of Lin has torn a hind hare and stumped it.
Huang Fujin's lips rose, and she tore a rabbit's leg from the hare just to Lin Gospel and ate it.
As for those in the Heishui Department, all of them are enjoying themselves at the moment, and even started to fight. This scene made Lin Gou's eyes widened in amazement.
"They usually eat a lot of meat, but this time eating your roasted meat is still so exaggerated. It can be seen that the skill of your barbecue is really good." Lin Gospel watched Huang Fujin take a poke.
Huang Fujin obviously enjoyed this horse fart, Jun Mei raised her lips, and her lip corners aroused.
"Old man, I have lived so old and have eaten meat for a lifetime, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious meat!"
The remaining rabbit meat and pheasant meat were all snatched out at this moment. The old guide stared at Lin Goshen and Huang Fujin with a stunned look, still reminiscing about the deliciousness just now.
Gospel Lin looked so funny, he stretched out his hands and pulled rabbit legs to hand it to the old guide, and she saw that the old guide was not full.
But was intercepted by Huang Fujin, "You eat it yourself, let him eat the meat of the hare."
Huang Fujin's stingy words, but Lin Gospel felt happy, this is toward her.
The old guide reached out to pick it up, but as soon as Huang Fujin stirred it, his face became red, and he secretly blame the North Boy for being too stingy.
Huang Fujin also tore off another rabbit leg and handed it to Lin Gospel. After seeing that pheasant did not move, he threw the rabbit's body to the old guide.
The old guide was so happy that the corners of his mouth were close to his ears, and he scrambled to pick them up, and began to bite them, envious of the black water boys who had already snatched the meat.
Lin Gospel held two rabbit legs in his hands. After looking at it, he handed some more meat to Huang Fujin.
Huang Fujin looked at the rabbit leg handed to him, his eyes softened, but his tongue rose, "I saw those people in the Black Water Department who were born like hungry ghosts who hadn't eaten for hundreds of years. That taro might have eaten now? Let them take it out if they can eat it. Looking at them, can you still eat? "