Chapter 503： Bread leaves and sandworms (1/2)

Lin Chou took the sandworms out of the thermostat, and they were still alive—of course, they were “live” in the sense of ingredients.

Because from the moment they enter the thermostat, they are already dead.

However, this description is not accurate. They are not even a complete life in the first place, but only hide the gonads full of offspring.

The sand silkworm and its close relatives usually need two washes, but they are not as delicate and expensive as the worms.

For the first time, wash the surface of the sandworm with ice water, which is called ”drinking water”.

For the second time, soak it in clean oil for a quarter of an hour, which is called ”drinking oil”.

The gonad pores of the sand silkworm are transparent, and the clear oil will gradually penetrate into them, making the sand silkworm completely swell.

It's not that the black-hearted boss Lin wants to add weight to the dishes, but to ensure that the protein and cream in the sandworm's body are soft and delicate.

In Samoa, in addition to being eaten raw, the local people like to wrap the sandworms with bread tree leaves and put them in the ground and burn them on the ground. They say that this will give the sandworms ”the power of the earth” and ”The mellow aroma of coconut fruit wine.”

In addition, the locals do not allow children who are too young to enjoy this kind of food. They think that the sand silkworm has a very, very amazing effect of stimulating the maturation of the gonads. The reason is that every night when the sand silkworm infests and breeds, it can always attract Come to mate in groups of ”young” fish.

In short, this thing is a woman's beauty salon and a man's pile driver...

(Uh, scratch your head manually, there seems to be something wrong?)

The bread trees used to make sandworms can be considered to be all over the wilderness in the super ”warm” climate after the cataclysm.

The Samoans love this kind of trees as they love the sandworms. They use trunks for boats, bark for ropes, and leaves for clothes. Even cooking utensils cannot do without bread trees.

The leaves of the bread tree are dark green and wide lanceolate. The texture is similar to leather, the stems and leaves are tough, and they have a volatile fragrance unique to tropical trees.

It is this aroma that inspired the locals to burn the sand silkworms wrapped in bread and leaves.

Picked a few pieces of the largest bread and made a cut at the stem of the leaf, and smeared the inside with salt.

Salting it in this way will make the brittle and hard stems soft and tough, not easy to break.

Take a large pot, remove the sandworm and put it into it, add the dried tangerine peel and lemon leaf shreds that have been soaked with garlic, green salt and water, cover the pot and send it to the oven, take it out after seven minutes.

At this time, the sand silkworm has become semi-dry, and a part of the slightly turbid water has been precipitated. Remove it and drain it and spread it flat on the top of the bread tree leaves.

Then sprinkle a small spoonful of white wine, add some chopped pepper, chopped perilla, and chicken fir mycelium to wrap it tightly, and just pack six packets.

When the oven burns to the end of the charcoal fire and the ash is about to go out, part of the charcoal ash is laid on the bottom, and the bread leaves are wrapped and laid on top in turn, and then they are covered with charcoal ash to seal the oven mouth.

Lin Chou gave a classic gentleman's ceremony to the crowd who came to watch-the kind of action of slashing with a kitchen knife with his right hand in front of his belly and then throwing it behind him.

”Thirty minutes, so stay tuned.”

Sikong took a look.

”Sorrow, Boss Lin, just threw it in. It won't burn to ashes in 30 minutes?”

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, what kind of joke he would make such a low-level mistake.

”The leaves are the leaves of the bread tree. They are juicy and very thick. Even if they are roasted on the fire, they will not be bad.”

Sikong said,

”I think what you made seems to be a bug, what kind of bug? Earthworm? Lech? Bee pupae? Golden silkworm?”

”It's the sandworm.”

Sikong was staggered,

”Bobit insects? That stuff... can also be eaten?”

Lin Chou looked at Sikong innocently.

Well, your kid's definition of food is a bit small.

Or, let's have another pot of well-cooked four dogs to expand and expand for you?