Chapter 141 Preparation 2

On the way back, the two found a place with deep water and briefly rinsed the snails. They filled the container with half a basin of clean water and sprinkled salt into the water to soak the snails.

While spreading the salt, Lu Yanran suddenly said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it tonight. I have to soak it for a day to spit out the sediment. I can only cook it and eat it tomorrow."

"Then we'll do it tomorrow." He wasn't that impatient.

They have been here for a few days and have been busy. They have not cooked a meal themselves. There is no firewood at home, so on the way back, the two of them picked up firewood.

The next morning, the two of them went to the nearest place where they saw fruits to collect fruits. Lu Yanran collected them, and Mo Hanchen hunted around.

An hour later, Lu Yanran felt that the harvest was almost done, so she also went to look for the ferocious beasts. At noon, the two of them harvested three seventh-level ferocious beasts and one eighth-level ferocious beast.

There are not as many high-level ferocious beasts here as there are where they live.

The two of them did not rush back, but had lunch on the spot and moved to another place to continue picking fruits and hunting.

It's great to live without burdens. There are abundant products here. The amount of fruits Lu Yanran picked is enough for the two of them to eat for a year. She is fast and it doesn't take long to collect them.

Enough to count.

Even hunting is the same, as long as they hunt enough for one snow season and half a spring, and there are many ferocious beasts here, they hunt with high-level ferocious beasts that they can handle, so to speak.

It's countless times easier than living in a tribe anywhere, except it's a little more deserted.

Mo Hanchen's task was to act as a bodyguard for his wife. By the way, he picked some wild vegetables he encountered along the way, and also picked up dry firewood on the ground. His targets were all small dry firewood and tree leaves, which were all

The main force of fire.

In fact, their cave was already overflowing with the smell of crabs, but the smell after opening the lid was even more shocking.

The crabs had been killed before Lu Yanran took them into the space. He took out a small brush and started to clean the dirt on the crabs. Then he took out a large porcelain plate that had not been used for several years to hold the crabs and put them in the wooden steamer.

Cook.

But he and Yanran are not real children, so why are they afraid of being alone? As long as they can be together.

After using sharp claws to cut the crab into eight pieces, he picked up one piece and put it on the plate in front of him, using his spoon, chopsticks and claws.

There were about thirty or forty crabs, two of which were as big as a washbasin.

Along the way, I hunted two seventh-level ferocious beasts that had no eyes and collided with each other, and picked up a dozen cuckoo eggs.

"Too little."

This is with spicy fruit alone and hot sauce. Do you think it is spicy or not?

Early the next morning, the two of them headed towards the river ditch at the foot of the cliff. The river ditch was very long, and the two of them did not reach the end all day long.

Mo Hanchen pursed his lips and sniffed hard, "Yeah, it smells so good."

There are not only snails in the river ditch, but also crabs. There are not many of them. Occasionally, I encounter one, but the crabs are not small. The big ones are as big as their faces. Lu Yanran accepts all the big ones.

.

In their opinion, it was pretty good that the crabs in the river ditch could grow to the size of a washbasin.

She opened the lid, and the unique smell of crab hit her face.

I'm full after drinking juice.

The large plate with fried snails was placed in the middle of the stone table. The two of them ate two snails and drank a sip of juice. In the end, the snail disc and the large bottle of juice were also overturned by the two of them.

Logically speaking, steaming over high heat would be almost done in twenty minutes, but the crab was quite big, and Lu Yanran was worried that it wouldn't be cooked enough, so she took it upon herself to steam it for an extra twenty minutes.

When steam comes out of the steamer, remove the lid, turn the crab over, and continue steaming.

The two of them went home early in the afternoon. One person made a fire and boiled water, and the other started cleaning the snails. They cleaned all the sediment that had been spat out after a long day and a night of salt soaking, trimmed off the tail part of the snails, and finally cleaned it again.

Because Mo Hanchen's special ability was not very convenient for picking up snails, this task was handed over to Lu Yanran.

When they returned to the cave, they took out the harvest of the day and counted it. The results surprised the two of them one after another.

There was previously cooked rice in the space, then a cold dish, a large bowl of light bone soup, and finally a bottle of juice.

Cut the ingredients into small pieces and put them into a small bowl, add the sauce and stir, and finally pour the ingredients into the crabs.

Mo Hanchen was also lying on the other side. He agreed with what his wife said, but not only did he not want to move, he also didn't want to speak, and he kept breathing.

Lu Yanran spread out on the stone chair, "If it weren't for the hot sauce and the lack of soy sauce and other seasonings, the snails would not necessarily be delicious." The condiments brought from the previous space have long been used up, and now only the empty space is left.

bottle.

After sucking the last piece of crab meat into his mouth, Mo Hanchen said with unfinished content.

Lu Yanran took out the ginger, garlic, spicy fruits and other seasonings and cut them up, while Mo Hanchen washed the stone pot again, poured oil in it, brought it to a boil, poured the snails into the oil pot and stir-fried for a few times, then added the prepared

Add various seasonings and stir-fry until cooked.

"Anything is fine." He was not picky about food, so he moved one of the basin-sized crabs to the stove.

The water that Mo Hanchen boiled was also boiling. He poured the snails into the boiling water and blanch them, then picked them up and drained them.

As for the rice, the vegetables and the soup, the two of them didn't move their chopsticks.

Not to mention the number of snails, the rivers and ditches were overflowing, and the ones picked up were a gratifying number, enough to last them a whole snow season.

As for the small ones, she let them go and kept them for harvest next year.

"Okay, then you divide these snails, then sprinkle them with salt in the water and soak them. I'll make crabs. Can you steam crabs? I can only make this kind of crabs."

"How about making a crab for dinner tonight?" Mo Hanchen asked.

"It would be great if there were soybeans. We could make bean paste." Soy sauce seems to be made from soybeans, right? She couldn't remember.

Mo Hanchen took advantage of this gap to go outside and cut some wooden sticks and came back.

"I'll make two next time." Wasn't she afraid that it wouldn't taste good? So she didn't dare to make too many.

“The original ones taste good, much more delicious than the ones I ate before.”

Lu Yanran glanced at the big wooden barrels placed in the corner and said, "There are quite a few rivers and ditches around here. We will continue to look for the ditches tomorrow to see if there are any crabs or snails. Forget it, it's almost done."

"Actually, you can pick up some more. If you put them in your space, you won't be afraid of them getting damaged. Besides, Xue Jiguang's practice is not boring. If you are bored, you can just sit down and talk about snails. You can eat delicious food and pass the time.

The key is that I love to eat." Then be sure to remember to add less spicy fruits so that you can drink less water.

(End of chapter)

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