Chapter 367： Rolling Stone Roasted Goose (1/2)
This place is good, Lin Chou exclaimed in his heart.
Except for the huge bluestone and black stone, the rocky beach is pebbles as big as a human head and as small as an egg.
The texture of these pebbles is very delicate, showing a fluorescent white, with translucent ripples on it, just like a good jade.
You can only see the pool water when it is close. The water here is slightly milky white, and it looks like diluted milk. Lin Chou tried it with his hand, and was surprised to find that the pool water was actually warm, only slightly warmer than body temperature. low.
”This is a volcanic spring?”
Lin Chou lowered his head and smelled it, and as expected, he could smell a very, very faint sulphur smell in the pool water.
You don't have to think about it, you can know that this kind of hot spring water must be full of various minerals, fresh and sweet, it is really a rare good water for cooking.
”Wow.”
A few small silver fishes with thin fingers jumped out of the water, obviously very curious about this big face lying on the water.
Lin Chou smiled, hot spring whitebait, isn't this whole pool of water turned into a pot of pure natural fish soup?
Since it's fish soup, shouldn't it be milky white?
Huang Dashan came over,
”Brother Lin, what are you looking at, eh... this water, why is this color, don't it be poisonous?”
Wei Tianxing wiped the sweat from his neck, which made him look fresh, natural and greasy.
The weather is very hot, and the nearby Zu Mountain, which is full of forests, has now become a bare and messy piece, without any shade and shade, which is really a torture for a five-story fat man.
Wei Tianxing said with his eyes crossed.
”Nonsense, this is called a hot spring. The hot spring water I found is good. If you don't believe me, try it, it's guaranteed to be sweet and delicious.”
Huang Dashan talked, how dare to refute a Tier 6 powerhouse.
Lin Sorrow said,
”Dig a pot, fill water to cook!”
The poor bald face pulled, needless to say, this kind of hard work of digging the pot would definitely not be able to run away from him.
Consciously voluntarily found a large black stone to test the hardness, nodded, and chiseled it up, the rubble flew randomly.
Lin Sorrow said,
”Well, no more, two stone pots are enough.”
”...”
The bald head almost shed tears.
Lin Chou summoned a convenient shovel, put the swan blood out of the pots and bowls in the Huangdashan cart, and put them aside.
A goose is torn off the feathers of the belt and cleaned, and several shoveling are divided into large pieces.
The bald head took a large piece of pebble and shook the pot smoothly, and carried it over with sweating profusely.
”Foreman, check the acceptance and see how much hard-earned money can be given.”
Uncle Huang said he was very satisfied with his bald work attitude.
”Okay, go ahead and play, I won't smoke you today.”
”...”
After walking around, I found a handful of wild onions, a few limes, and a handful of malian leek. Lin Chou was very satisfied.
Malian leek is actually a kind of leek, but its wild plants also have a scent of onion.
The ones that Lin Chou found were ”single root red”. The root red seedlings tasted fresh and fragrant, and they couldn't be better used for seasoning.
He picked up a lot of head-sized pebbles into a simple U-shaped stove, set aside the fire pit, and set the stone pot up after the fire started.