"Chang Xia, let me try—"

After eating cold noodles, Nuanchun got up and walked towards Changxia. Reach out, take the animal bone pot in her hand, brush the oil, peel off the powder skin according to Chang Xia's movements, enjoy the coolness, cut into strips, and put it in a bowl.

"Nuanchun, do you want to try making rice noodles?" Chang Xia asked.

Just started to learn to make, Chang Xia didn't make too much powder paste, just enough for two powder skins. Seeing Nuan Chun's eager expression, she asked with a smile.

Nuan Chun put the chopped vermicelli into a bowl, and she was already full, so she was not in a hurry to eat again.

"Chang Xia, can you?"

"Yes. Make more, let Nanfeng send it to Shen Rongshan Kun and the others to taste."

With that said, he handed all the tools to Nuan Chun.

Nuan Chun makes vermicelli, she can try raw pressed rice noodles.

Different from the production of vermicelli, raw pressed rice noodles use fermented paste-like rice milk to be pressed into strips of powder through a press.

Raw pressed rice noodles are delicate, flexible and chewy.

It tastes very different from dry rice noodles.

The preparation of the powder slurry is simple, but it is difficult to drain the water from the powder slurry and turn it into a dough. At the same time, the dough of raw rice noodles needs to be fermented, which is a big problem.

The daily wear of the Heluo tribe is mainly animal skins, and there is also a kind of feather clothing.

The feather coat is woven by the bird tribe with a special silk thread.

The bird clan has a flamboyant and narcissistic personality, and the feathers used by the bird clan are gorgeous and colorful. The feather coats worn by the orcs were traded with the birds, and the colors were mainly blue and gray. Therefore, the orcs also called the feather clothes green cloth.

Changxia has many sets of clothes cut from green cloth. The green cloth exchanged between the Heluo Tribe and the Bird Clan is made into Changxia's clothes, except for the tribe's cubs and some for the elderly.

Chang Xia's skin was delicate since she was a child, and when she was transformed into a human form, she was prone to rashes and allergies when wearing ordinary animal skins. Then the whole body was swollen, and the whole body tingled unbearably.

The Wuhe tribe tried their best, and finally went to the Niaozu tribe to exchange for green cloth to make clothes, so that Changxia was able to wrap himself in clothes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Chang Xia is the favorite of the Heluo tribe.

Before, Chang Xia asked Nanfeng to give Gen a message, and he didn't want the tribe to send food, but he didn't want to take advantage of the tribe. Since she was a child, she has been favored too much by the tribes, but fortunately the orcs have a simple and cheerful personality. The clansmen who are the same age as Chang Xia don't care about her either.

The silk thread used by the bird tribe to weave the blue cloth is different from the cotton and linen that Chang Xia knows.

Cotton and linen are slightly sticky, but the silk thread for weaving the blue cloth is not. Chang Xia felt that the so-called silk thread was more like some kind of spider silk or silk. Silk produced by animals, not plants.

Chang Xia asked Wu, but Wu also said he didn't know.

Just say that the silk thread woven by the green cloth is the secret method of the bird tribe, so don't ask it casually.

"Chang Xia, what are you doing with the clothes?" Nan Feng raised his head and saw Chang Xia took out a coat from the den, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Chang Xia said: "The dough of raw rice noodles needs to be fermented. I will make a filter bag to drain the rice milk and wrap it up for fermentation."

Needles are made from animal bones. Thread, silk thread from the bird family. It is also left over from the tribe to make clothes for Chang Xia. Although a roll of thread is not big, a ball of thread the size of a fist can only be exchanged for a piece of animal skin. This thing is very expensive!

"Last year, the green cloth exchanged by the tribe ran out, and the only one left was given to Nuanchun. This year, the Niaozu had an accident, and the tribe may not be able to exchange for the green cloth." Nanfeng said seriously. What is inside and outside the words, remind Chang Xia to save more.

Chang Xia is different from them.

Even if she wears animal skins, she still needs to use blue cloth as the bottom layer.

There are several clothes in total, and they are used as filter bags. Is there enough clothes to wear?

"My body's resistance gradually increased as I became an adult, and maybe I won't be allergic to wearing animal fur clothes in the future. Besides, if there is no blue cloth, maybe I can find cotton and linen to find cotton and linen." Chang Xia said to himself.

"Cotton linen!"

The south wind and warm spring look at each other,

Write down these two words.

"Okay!" Nanfeng replied.

She was in a hurry to help Nuan Chun steam the noodles, and from the corner of her eyes, she kept watching Chang Xia take apart the clothes, and then sewed the green cloth into bags with needles and threads.

"south wind--"

Nuan Chun's gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Nan Feng was taken aback, Chang Xia also turned around and looked over.

"Nanchun, what's wrong?" Nanfeng asked innocently.

Nuan Chun picked up the wooden basin in his hand, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, and said angrily: "You idiot, what do you think this basin of powder has become?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Xia put down her needlework and walked over.

Most of the pot of powder was so thin and watery that it seemed to be watery at first glance.

"Uh!" Nan Feng laughed, and was busy talking to Chang Xia, accidentally poured too much water. She swallowed her saliva, and whispered: "How about... put some fruit powder in?"

Isn't the powdery paste a mixture of water and fruit powder?

It's too thin, add some fruit powder into it.

If it is too dry, add water.

Seeing Nan Feng's hand ready to move, Nuan Chun raised her forehead and didn't want to see her face again. Chang Xia covered the corner of his twitching mouth, Nan Feng's image collapsed too quickly, like a tornado, which made people unable to control it.

"Nanfeng, don't..." Chang Xia stopped Nanfeng from adding fruit powder to the basin. She suddenly remembered that there seems to be another way to eat steamed rice noodles - rice rolls, which are very similar to cold rice noodles.

Rice rolls, on earth is a very famous snack in Guangdong.

There are various flavors and flavors.

Whether it's seafood or all kinds of meat, even corn, mushrooms and green vegetables. Basically, any food material that can be imagined can be used as a raw material.

Speaking of which, apart from these raw materials, the most amazing thing about eating rice rolls is the seasoning of rice rolls. Like tahini, sweet sauce, as well as chili sauce and tomato sauce, you can't go without sauce.

When eating sour fruit before long summer.

She was thinking about making a cranberry jam, after all, there were half a basket of cranberries in the den. However, at that time, I was busy building kilns and had no time. At this moment, Nanfeng accidentally made a paste suitable for rice rolls, and Chang Xia felt that the production of sour jam could be put on the agenda.

"Dump it?" Nuan Chun said distressedly.

Chang Xia smiled and said: "Don't throw it away, you can try to make rice rolls. Rice rolls are also delicious, but unfortunately there is no sauce at home. Rice rolls without sauce have no soul. However, it is worth trying."

"Intestine powder, what should I do?"

Nuan Chun let go of the hand holding the wooden basin, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, he glared fiercely at Nanfeng.

Nan Feng looked up at the sky, not daring to meet Nuan Chun's gaze. Sure enough, this kind of delicate work was not suitable for her. Do you want to learn from Chang Xia and find a male who can cook?

Looking at the sky, Nanfeng couldn't help but run away.

"It's almost the same as the vermicelli." Chang Xia said, "Pour the batter into the animal bone pot, then add sliced ​​meat, bird eggs, shrimp and wild vegetables, etc., and steam it until cooked, then pour over the delicious sauce."

"Chang Xia, is the sauce ginger, onion and garlic?" Nuan Chun asked curiously.

"No. The sauce is boiled, like sour fruit can be boiled into sour jam, and river shrimp and crab can be made into shrimp sauce and crab sauce. There are not enough materials in the animal nest, so we can't make sauce for the time being." Chang Xia explained, while Take a piece of fresh meat from the den and slice it.

There is no sauce, so it can only be mixed with bone broth.

The fruit powder and the flour paste taste good, and the rice rolls made after thinking about it will not taste bad.

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