Chapter 1081： Abandoned poor man (two in one for subscription) (2/2)
After eating a few coconut duck coconut fish soup, Lin Chou turned the rest into coconut oil.
The easiest way to extract coconut oil is to take out the coconut milk and stir it vigorously in a large bucket. After a period of inactivity, the coconut milk will naturally layer. The upper layer is slightly cloudy and clear coconut oil, and the lower layer is the faint and tasteless coconut milk.
Coconut oil is easy to extract, but it suffers from the lack of raw materials. Lin Chou cherishes the only half can of coconut oil.
Usually he wants to fry a dish or something, but all he uses is duck fatty oil. After filtering and purifying by various means, the duck smell will still exist tenaciously in the duck oil.
Very annoying.
Lin Chou opened another hole in the ground, which was full of salted duck eggs. As he carried out the daily task of ”picking” duck eggs every day, the duck eggs marinated in this ground hole had never been less, and none of the duck eggs had been marinated for a long time. identical.
Lin Chou picked a few duck eggs from it,
”Well, that's it, it just happens that the egg yolk will solidify after too long.”
I have to say that it is a wonderful choice to marinate salted eggs with duck eggs that live by the saltwater river. The yolks are very bright red, just like a little sun, and they are very delicious.
Several small whitebait were wrapped in golden red salted egg yolk and slowly fried in hot coconut oil.
The heat of the coconut oil caused the extremely thin scales of the little whitebait to escape from the fish body, and danced gently on the oil pan with the updraft.
Zizi's voice was full of joyful emotions, and the salty fragrance of duck egg yolk came in for the first time.
The aroma of salted egg yolk is very complex, the base is steady and mellow, it can serve as the base flavor of various dishes, and can also be used to enhance the flavor and freshness.
Smelling it in the nose will give people the illusion of being influenced by protein. Even a simple fried egg yolk has two completely different tastes and aromas, which are fluffy and tenacious.
Needless to say, coconut oil, the coconuts of wild coconut trees are not big, but the fragrance is still very full.
Although the essence of coconut oil is turbid, it does not affect the use at all. Isn't this thing more than a hundred times stronger than fatty duck oil?
These days, don't you have to pay attention to the scarcity of everything?
When the egg liquid on the surface of the whitebait was golden and reddish brown, Lin Chou took out a small bag from the duck feather cloak.
He muttered,
”That's all there is to cinnamon...”
If it weren’t for the fear that the only Xianggui tree would be peeled to death, Lin Chou really wanted to go all out and cut all the trees back. Even so, after more than 1,800 days, the note of the Xianggui tree would have been almost harmed by Lin Chou. .
After scraping some fine cinnamon powder into the pot with a crystal blade, the fragrance changed slightly.
Lin Chou drooled and rubbed his hands violently.
”Feast, here I am...”
The outside is scorched and crispy, and the inside is soft and tender with the juice of the fish. The fish is fried perfectly.
Lin Chou greedily swept away every bit of flesh on the fishbone-being weak and boneless does not mean that this small silver fish really has no bones, on the contrary, it has a lot of spines.
A complete fishbone was taken out of his mouth, and Lin Chou was moved by the tender whitebait to the inside cow's face.
He cherished it very much and used a long tendon from the duck's leg to pass through the fisheye to tie a knot, and then hung it on one end of the tripod, away from the flame.
Lin Chou has saved about hundreds of whole bodies of small whitebait, carefully roasted by charcoal fire until browned and crispy. In addition to pretending to be a snack, it is easy to boil with fresh whitebait and green onions. Put out a whole pot of delicious fish soup for him to eat in various postures.
”The staple food is finished, let's try today's dessert... uh... today's fruit...”
So this guy ate three ducks and drank a pot of soup-people, always need a little white lie, the same is true for himself.
”Hiccup~”
Lin Chou clutched his surging stomach, his face full of weakness.
”This is the first thousand seven hundred and twelve days I ate ducks, and then I will die.”
”None of this group of guys came to rescue, and even the convenience shovel didn't move. It's really hard for people to live. Why is this world full of the most hated ducks?”
”Even the system, even the dog beep system is blocked, hello!”
”I want to cry...”
(Goose: What did I do wrong, you have to abandon me what I did wrong, isn't it me that you hate the most?)
Lin sorrowfully rolled and cried, peeing--don't doubt, his ethics and san's worth had long been torn apart by 1,881 days of torment, and he knew that he would leave his legs behind when he slapped his ass.
”Liu Renjun, this **** fellow...Is it true that he didn't lie...”
Thinking about what Liu Renjun said to him, Lin Chou felt that even the fart he let out was cold.
Why don't you really want to eat the tasteless ducks here and die alone and leave a copy of ”1881 Cooking Methods on Duck” to the world and die forever?
Nima!
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the gorgeous aurora and blue base of the sky suddenly lost its color and turned into a monotonous gray—night.
Dragging the scattered duck feather cloak, Lin Chou walked towards the Crystal Villa alone, walking slowly like an old man.
A second later, Lin Chou suddenly jumped high and raised his **** viciously toward the duck tribe opposite, with an extremely vicious expression on his face.
Loud sounds like rumbling thunder rolled across the entire space, Crystal Mountain was trembling,
”Flower Q!!!”
A piece of chicken flying dog springing worm bird leaves the forest.
”Huh~”
Lin Chou felt a lot more happy after roaring the crazy voice that couldn't get out of it. He took a deep breath of the fresh air full of duck feathers, and the world seemed to have become so cute.
”sleep.”
Waved to the other side,
”See you at breakfast tomorrow, I love you~”
”Quah, quack!”
Since then, across a river, the duck tribe that has developed some kind of unidentified tacit understanding seems to have the intention of launching a territorial coverage attack on this end.
Lin Sorrow was too lazy to deal with it, so he slipped into the Crystal Villa and dreamed of his spring and autumn dreams.