Hu Ling'er and the others got excited when they heard that there was delicious food. Although Hu Yue's cooking skills were very good, the supplies in the tribe were limited after all, so they usually only ate the same food.
I don’t know what the specialty food of this Leopard Mountain Market is, so I’m really looking forward to it.
The Leopard Mountain Market at night is very different from that during the day.
Clusters of torches were lit in every corner, illuminating the entire market like daylight.
There are still stalls along the street, but if you look closely, you will find that the things on the stalls are different from those during the day.
At the stall closest to Hu Ling'er and the others, the boss was roasting a wild boar on the fire. The roasted fat dripped onto the charcoal fire drop by drop, making a crackling sound. At the same time, there was a unique fragrance of fat.
It also spreads out.
On the left side of this stall, a female is putting purple rice into a bamboo tube. In addition to the purple rice, some red dried fruits are also added to it. Then she seals the bamboo tube and boils it in water to make a stick.
Purple red round stick.
On the right, a male puts strips of dressed worms into a stone pot, which is covered with a thin layer of oil. After the worms are put in, there is a snapping sound in the stone pot, and the green worms are immediately stretched.
It more than doubled and became shiny and shiny.
Looking further away, there are people burning dried fruits on the fire, and there are also people hanging soup in earthen pots...
There are all kinds of snacks in front of your eyes, which makes your little one dazzled.
"There are too many tricks!" Hushou sighed.
"There's so much food, I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it from now until dawn." Hu Shan said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"What's so delicious here? I'll take you to eat something special." Shihua said with a smile.
He led more than ten people from the Fanshan tribe and walked into a small alley.
There are no torches in the alley, and the further you go in, the darker it gets.
Hushan said with some worry: "Uncle Shihua, are you going the wrong way? No one is doing business here."
Shihua didn't look back and continued walking forward: "That's right, I've been here so many times, don't worry."
After walking for a while, Shihua finally stopped outside a door. It was a small wooden attic. There was a lantern made of red cloth hanging outside the door. Hu Ling'er looked carefully and saw the inside of the red cloth.
The one that shines is a round bead.
Shi Hua patted the door, and an old woman bent over opened the door. She looked at Shi Hua and then at the group of orcs behind him, and said with some displeasure on her face: "Shi Hua, you brought so many people with you."
Come on, the five animal skins I gave you during the day are not enough."
"Oh, Mother Leopard, I've been here so many times, let me take advantage this time, and I'll replenish it for you in the future."
Mrs. Bao turned around and walked inside. Shihua led everyone behind and entered the inner room. Hu Ling'er and the others finally saw what they were going to eat tonight.
There is a large iron pot in the house. I don't know what is cooking in the iron pot, and it is bubbling. A strong aroma floats out from the iron pot, and penetrates directly into the person's forehead through the nose.
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Shihua was not polite and asked everyone to find a place to sit. Then the old woman and a young female came in, gave everyone a bowl, and added some of the contents of the pot to them.
The soup is thick, milky white in color with a bit of emerald green, it is really beautiful.
"This is the seven-bird soup made by Mrs. Bao herself. It contains seven kinds of birds that are difficult to catch on Bao Mountain. Among them, the red flamingo is the most rare and the most delicious. Everyone should try it."
The orcs of the Fanshan tribe did not dare to move. They looked at the clan leader eagerly.
It wasn't until Tiger Boss picked up the bowl and took the first sip that they started drinking.
Hu Ling'er tasted the seven-bird soup, and it was indeed very delicious, with the most original and pure taste of food.
The cooking skills of this Leopard Lady should not be underestimated.
After a while, they brought out a few more plates, which seemed to be filled with green leaves.
"Chief Shihua, is this leaf also special?" Hushan said, picking up a piece, chewing it in his mouth, and said with a grimace: "It's not delicious."
"Hahahahaha, of course you can't eat this. Open all the leaves and take a look." Shihua laughed loudly at Hushan's amusement.
Hushan followed the instructions and opened the leaf, and found that there was also a white-flowered bird inside which he didn't know the name of.
"This hawthorn bird is also Aunt Leopard's specialty." Because the owner is aloof, Shihua started to explain. "First pluck the bird's feathers, take out the internal organs, and then stuff some prepared birds inside.
Eggs are also wild fruits. After stuffing them, soak the birds and eggs in special seasonings for half a day, then wrap them in leaves and bury them in the ground. Light a fire on them and cook them for half a day. Then you can eat them. Please try them quickly.
"
The aroma was so fragrant that Hu Ling'er and the others couldn't bear it any longer. As soon as Shi Hua's voice fell, Hu Shan twisted off a bird leg and handed it to Hu Ling'er, "Sister, this is for you to eat."
Hu Ling'er was not polite, took it and bit into it.
The meat of the hawthorn bird is very tender. When you take a bite, the juices inside the meat burst out and fill your mouth. It is very delicious.
"Hot!" Hu Ling'er said the word "hot" vaguely with the meat in his mouth.
Hushan thought his sister meant "fragrant", so he couldn't wait to put a mouthful of meat into his mouth and was burned a bit.
"Shishasha!" After swallowing the meat, Hushan kept inhaling to cool his mouth. Even though he was burned, he couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious!"
Food was brought out in a steady stream, including bird meat and eggs, as well as fish from the river and beasts from the mountains.
At the table, Shihua also brought up a bamboo tube filled with transparent liquid.
"This is the fruit wine made by Mrs. Bao herself. It's rare to have dinner together today, so let's drink some."
There is no wine in the Fanshan tribe, and Boss Hu doesn't know what the so-called wine is.
When Shihua poured him a full glass, he took a sip and commented: "Spicy!"
Although it is not as spicy as the chili pepper grown in Hu Ling'er, it makes your throat very hot after drinking it.
"It's spicy, but after it's spicy, you can feel happy." Shihua smiled and poured himself a second cup.
"What happiness?" Boss Tiger didn't understand.
"How should I put it?" Shihua thought for a moment, "Before you drink it, you will feel that you are born in this world, but you are just a small family, but after drinking it, you will feel that the whole world belongs to you, and you will be so heroic.
."
"So magical?" Tiger Boss was surprised, "Isn't that just a dream? Will you dream if you drink this?"
"Yeah... right." It was obviously a romantic thing, but when Boss Hu said it, the mood was completely gone. Shihua wanted to persuade Boss Tiger to drink more, but then he heard a 'plop' sound coming from next to him.
Everyone looked back and saw Hu Ling'er lying on the ground with a red face and a smile. It looked like she was really dreaming.
