Chapter 723: Cook and eat now, excited

“…Ask Changxia.” Field snails.

Her simple reply, the excitement on her face showed the uneasiness in the heart of the snails. In the past, even if the bacon was concentrated in the tile kiln, it would be fast for ten days and half a month. If it was slower, it would be enough for a few months.

Mu Ning's words just now were like a stone thrown into the lake.

Hit the atrium of females such as snails hard.

The smoked chicken that can be eaten directly after it is ready. Just thinking about this, the orcs are extremely excited. This means that they go out to hunt and do not have to consider how to store it for the time being. They hunt directly back to the tribe. Through the smoke method, the prey can also be preserved for a period of time.

The jerky meat is too hard, except for the elder Pukang.

Normal orcs still like to eat fresher or better taste foods.

"What do you ask me-" Chang Xia came out of the pharmacy, and the rattan basket contained the stews that smoked chicken should be used, and there were ginger, garlic and other seasonings in the kitchen. Just go into the kitchen when you need it.

"Sister Changxia, how many days does it take to smoke the smoked chicken?" Xiling smiled and asked first. Of course, he wanted to ask if the smoked chicken could be eaten directly. He was afraid that it was too direct and bad, so he chose to go round and detour.

Changxia chuckled with a pursed lips.

She was not stupid, so she naturally guessed the implicit meaning in Xiling dialect.

"Smoked chicken can be eaten after it is ready. Seal it well and it can be stored for one or two days. It is probably not too hot recently. If there are cold stones or ice crystal grass that can cool down, it can be stored for three or five days."

After listening.

The orcs couldn't help laughing.

The cold stones and ice crystal grass did not dare to expect it for the time being.

They are looking forward to the smoked chicken that is made and eaten immediately.

"Xiling, you and Mu Ning go and help Chen Rong Baiqing slaughter the white-footed chickens. We strive to grind these baskets of salt into salt crystals in half an hour." Xytron said quickly.

"Yes, let us take responsibility for the salt block." Liu Shan agreed and drove Xiling Mu Ning to the shack to help Chen Rong Baiqing slaughter the white-footed chicken.

"In the long summer, the white-footed chicken is not required to be distributed to the tribe. When you stew the white-footed chicken soup, leave a portion for the old men and beasts of the tribe. We can try the smoked chicken." Tian Nail glanced at the xylophone and said directly.

Smoked chicken, she just wants to eat smoked chicken.

Besides, there are so many tribes, and dozens of white-footed chickens are not enough to divide them. Instead of sharing the white-footed chickens to the tribe, it is better to make all smoked chickens, anyway, you can’t make air-dried chickens now. The old white-footed chickens are stewed with soup, and the chickens are made into smoked chickens.

"Is this suitable?" Changxia hesitated.

There are about a hundred white-legged chickens, and it sounds like there are quite a lot of them.

However, it is definitely not enough to allocate it to tribe members.

Changxia was unwilling to eat alone, so she thought about giving the tribe some white-footed chickens.

"It's appropriate." Xynn nodded.

The snail is thinking about the smoked chicken, and the xylophone chooses to fulfill her. Besides, it’s all adults, so you don’t have to eat white-legged chicken. There are so many pheasants in the forest. Learn to make smoked chicken and you can eat them at any time.

Obviously, the xylophone is more stingy than the snail.

When the smoked chicken is ready, it is natural to eat it in the long summer. The tribesmen just need to deal with it casually. A white-footed chicken weighs 30 to 40 kilograms and stew it into white-footed chicken soup, which is enough for each tribe old man and animal cub to drink a bowl. It is quite good.

"Okay!" Chang Xia replied.

It's not her turn to help kill the chicken.

Mainly help prepare more stews and seasonings.

"Xiqin Emu, let's go and help Bai Qing slaughter the white-footed chicken--" Xiling said excitedly.

It is more fun to slaughter white-legged chickens than grinding salt blocks. At the age of Xiling, they are the most active, so where can they sit?

Before he finished speaking, Xiling Muning jumped out of the corridor first and headed straight for the shack

Changxia put down the rattan basket and went to the pharmacy again to pick the stew. The stews of a few white-footed chickens and the stews of dozens of white-footed chickens were not a little bit worse, so Changxia naturally needed to be re-made.

"Xylophone, cut the pork into pieces and give us the salt." Tianshuitao.

She wanted to hurry up and grind the salt cubes, and then learn to make smoked chicken and bacon from Changxia.

"Don't worry, we will try to grind the salt blocks in half an hour." Liu Shan said.

Obviously, the idea of ​​cypress is the same as that of snails.

They also wanted to learn how to make smoked chicken and bacon from Changxia. Influenced by the snails, Liu Shan Heyun and others prefer bacon. After all, the meat that the tribe used to eat was bacon besides jerky.

In addition, there is indeed a song about making bacon.

The bacon made from snails in the Heluo Tribe is well-known in the six major tribes.

There is delicious food hanging, everyone is enthusiastic and full of action.

"Chang Xia--" Chen Rong came from the shack with a knife.

Tiansnail blazed at the pharmacy and said, "Chen Rong, Chang Xia is in the pharmacy."

"I'm in the pharmacy, Chen Rong." Changxia responded in the pharmacy and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Xiling comes over and says, all the white-footed chickens are slaughtered. I want to ask what's going on?" Chen Rong entered the house and whispered.

Changxia smiled and repeated what the xylophone snail just said.

"Kill all the white-footed chickens?" Chen Rong confirmed.

"Kill them all! Except for the old white-footed chicken, everyone else is slaughtered and made into smoked chickens and eaten. Anyway, you all say that the salt lake is not short of white-footed chickens. When will you want to eat it, let Baiqing go to the salt lake to catch it. We will go to Weishan Holy Land tomorrow, and we can bring two prepared smoked chickens to the old ape as gifts." Chang Xia said.

White-footed chickens are not suitable for feeding when they leave the salt lake.

Since that's the case, why waste your energy and slaughter them all and eat them all.

The xylophone cut meat in the kitchen, half a fan of meat, and it was quickly cut into three or five kilograms of meat. Chang Xia didn't say what to do, so the xylophone piled up the cut meat.

As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I happened to hear Changxia say that I would bring gifts to the old ape.

The xylophone face slightly changed and remembered something.

There are also many foreign orcs living on Baihu Street.

Baihu Cave is close to Baihu Commercial District. What kind of delicacies are here to make fun of? The taste is easy to float there.

"Long summer, you may have to make more smoked chicken." Xylophone said embarrassedly and embarrassedly.

Changxia raised her head and said suspiciously: "Xytron Emu, what's wrong?"

"Changxia, you forgot that there are other orcs from Baihu Street that have not left. It is too close to Baihu Street, and the smell is easy to float over. Of course, I know that the white-footed chicken is definitely not enough. I want to find a root and ask him to arrange for his tribe members to go to the fertile field to catch some pheasants..." Xicin whispered, Changxia originally intended to invite the tribe members to drink the white-footed chicken soup. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this? Xicin felt very embarrassed.

Baihu Commercial District has just opened, and the Heluo Tribe serves as the host.

Where it should be generous, naturally, you should not be too stingy.

"Yes!" Changxia nodded and smiled, "Xyqin Emu, you don't need to feel embarrassed. This is not enough for me, so I will help prepare stews and seasonings. You do other things."

Changxia likes to be lively and doesn’t feel noisy.

"Then I'll go find a root and ask him to arrange for someone to go to the fertile field to catch pheasants." Xytron said neatly. The breeding farms in the wilderness forests south of Baihu have not eaten the chickens and ducks that the tribe has not eaten recently.

Changxia said before that it would cultivate second and third generations of poultry.

The tribe members were confused and confused.

However, this does not prevent them from following Changxia's ideas.
Chapter completed!