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Chapter 802 Washing the cool leaves and drying them in the shade

Chapter 802 Clean the cold leaves, dry the vagina

"The terrain here is relatively flat, suitable for building wood-carved wooden houses or stone houses." I strolled on the Baihe Beach for a long summer and approached the shrub forest.

Unlike before, now there are snowflakes and stone slabs.

The sides of the road were clean and tidy, and even the thatch that crossed the border was pulled out by the tribe members.

Nuanchun shrugged and said speechlessly: "The tribe cannot live in the cave cave, who can build the woodcut wood house for? Unless the number of tribesmen doubles, the tribe does not plan to expand the house. Even if it is to expand, it should be in the Baihu Commercial District."

The analysis of Nuanchun makes sense.

Changxia has no argument.

In the final analysis, the number of beasts is still too small.

"The thorn fruit has not cracked yet, so I am not in a hurry to pick it. The astringent persimmons are still green and should be able to ripen in another month, and the sour fruit is almost the same..."

Shuttle through the bushes, warm spring confirms the situation of various mountain goods.

Chang Xia listened quietly.

A few moments.

The two came to the place where the cold leaf trees grew.

"This hillside is full of cold leaf trees. Can you see if these cold leaves can be used to cook cold leaf eggs and milk tea?" Nuanchun stood at the foot of the mountain and pointed to the low-high hillside in front. The cold leaf trees growing on the hillside are generally not high, about one or two meters away.

At the top of the cold leaf tree, fresh and tender cold leaves grow.

The cool leaves below are relatively old, appearing dark green or light brown.

The dark green is the old cold leaves, and the light brown is the cold leaves that have been bitten by insects and are about to fall off. Depending on the condition of the cold leaves, the soil on this hillside is quite fertile.

Under normal circumstances.

After the season of picking cool leaves, cool leaves will grow old.

Changxia didn't expect that she could still see the tender cold leaves, which is worthy of being the Twilight Forest, which is awesome.

"Warm spring, we pick the tender and cool leaves at the top of the cool leaf tree." Chang Xia pointed to the tender and green cool leaves at the top of the cool leaf tree and said happily.

"Pick the tender ones?" Nuanchun was startled and said in surprise: "Shouldn't we pick old cold leaves? Tender ones, and there is no smell in cooking herbal tea?"

"Old ones have a bitter taste. If you pick tender ones, you can dry them and drink them in water. You can also stir-fry them and then store them." Changxia explained. Fried cold leaves, this is a fine job. Changxia has never fried them, but you can try it.

If it really doesn't work, just dry the picked cold leaves.

Generally, wild tea is not so particular. When you pick it home, dry it and pick it up. When you want to drink tea, you can boil it with boiling water and drink it directly.

Changxia decided to try copying.

Drinking around will not kill anyone.

"Okay, listen to you." Nuanchun nodded.

The cold leaves added by the tribe are old, and few tribe members can pick them tender. However, since it was said by Changxia, Nuanchun did not refute.

Tender, not many.

The two of them worked hard for most of the morning and picked all the tender and cold leaves on the hillside of this cold leaf tree, and got two baskets. If they were dried, they should be about ten pounds.

"When new cool leaves grow, come and pick them." Chang Xia said.

Nuanchun said: "I will pick some old ones and go back to cook herbal tea."

"Don't you drink mint water?" Changxia said in surprise. Changxia never likes to drink herbal tea cooked by the tribe. It tastes bitter and astringent, and it is difficult to eat.

"I drink mint water, and Shankun loves to drink herbal tea. He drinks it every day during the warm season. Today he should go back to the tribe. I will cook a pot of herbal tea for him next time and dry it for him to drink it directly when he gets home." Nuanchun explained.

Changxia helped pick some old cold leaves.

Tribal males like to drink herbal tea, which has a bitter taste. I really don’t know how they can drink it?

After picking herbal tea, the two of them were holding the leaves of the big leaf tree on their heads.

Go towards the tribe.

"It's so sunny!" Chang Xia said.

My cheeks were sunny and I forgot to wear a straw hat.

"Yes! It's so hot, it's still comfortable to stay in the cave." Nuan Chun said.

As he spoke, he soon returned to the tribe.

When I passed by the Tribal Square, I didn’t see anyone.

The two of them did not stay and went back to Baihu Cave directly.

Nuanchun poured the tender cold leaves in the basket into a vine sieve, intending to help Changxia clean the cold leaves, but Changxia stopped them and said, "I will wash these tender cold leaves myself. You go back to the cave to cook herbal tea, and you have to prepare lunch for the twins. Today, the tribe is busy. There may not be tribe members in the tribe to prepare lunch for the beasts, you have to go and take a look..."

This statement.

Warm spring is not forced.

He took the basket and Lao Liangye and went back to his cave.

Changxia poured the tender and cold leaves into the vine sieve, took out the wooden basin to scoop water, and poured the tender and cold leaves into it. I didn’t rush to clean it, but first fetched water to wash my face and hands, then went back to the kitchen to pour a cup of cold and boil it.

How to stir-fry cold leaves?

Changxia is not clear.

She didn't want to stir-fry the tender and cold leaves picked in this batch.

I decided to wash it directly and use a vine sieve to dry the shade.

Frying cold leaves is too hard, so I'd better wait for Chen Rong to come back and ask Chen Rong to help. Otherwise, her small arms and legs would not have to fry the cold leaves well if she was tired and cramps in her hands.

After drinking cold boiled water, Changxia threw a milk candy into her mouth again.

Then slowly walked to the water tank, squatted down and washed the tender and cool leaves.

After cleaning three times, Changxia spread the washed tender and cold leaves on the vine sieve, and then moved the vine sieve into the wooden shed to dry the shade. Of course, it is more particular. After the tender and cold leaves are dry, rub them with your hands for a few days and roll them up.

These tender, cool leaves and long summer are intended to be used to cook cold leaves eggs and milk tea.

She wasn't that particular, she was too lazy to rub it.

I plan to put it in the wood shed directly and then pick it up.

Gugu—

When the leaves are cooled, Changxia hears the roosters crowing in the beast's nest.

Suddenly, I remembered that there seemed to be a few white-legged chickens in the beast nest.

When she left the cave, Nuanchun should have helped feed her.

After returning, Changxia never thought of the white-legged chicken on the other side of the beast nest. If she hadn't heard the rooster crowing at this moment, she probably wouldn't have been able to remember it.

So, Changxia hurriedly walked towards the beast's nest.

There are three white-footed chickens in the beast's nest. They are wilted and have no vitality, but they are not dead. It can be seen that the white-footed chicken is really full of vitality. After all, it is not surprising that they can feed on salt blocks.

"I'm too lazy to toss at noon, so I'll eat smoked chicken." Chang Xia said happily.

It is difficult to raise white-footed chickens when they leave the salt lake, and Changxia didn’t want to raise white-footed chickens. Three, one was eaten and two were still left. Changxia calculated the remaining two, and one was cooked into white-footed chicken soup and the other was made into roasted chicken to eat.

Thinking about it, stepping into the chicken coop.

He caught a white-legged chicken and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

In fact, Changxia likes to eat salt-baked chicken. However, it is a bit wasteful to make it with salt cubes. After thinking about it, Changxia decided to eat smoked chicken.

The smoked chicken made from white-footed chicken is awesome.

Today, Changxia decided to be more luxurious.

One person eats a whole white-footed chicken.

I can't finish eating, so I continue eating tonight.

As he thought about it, Changxia couldn't help laughing.

Make fire and boil water, kill chickens.

It was over, she went into the cellar to take a look. Yesterday, xylophone brought the rattan basket, but Changxia forgot to sort out the things in the rattan basket, and today she went to see if there were wild fruits or something. If so, she would take them out and eat them so as not to break down.
Chapter completed!
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