Chapter 217 (2/2)
”Mr. Ling, I found a cave here. I can live in a cave tonight. The cave is a little small. ” Wu Laosan is the same as Ling Duyu.
”Well, let's settle down first, and then we'll make dinner.” Ling Duyu nodded and followed Wu Laosan to a cliff. On the wall of the mountain, two meters above the ground, there is a hole, a round hole about two meters in diameter.
Ling Duyu jumped up and saw that it was more than ten meters long, that is, two meters wide and two meters high. Fortunately, the ground is smooth enough to put down the mattress.
”Well, it's much easier to spend the night here than outside.” Ling Duyu nodded. The cave is quite dry because it is sunny.
Ding Yuqian is at the bottom of the tent. Ling Duyu put his inflatable mattress on the outside. After that, he said to them, ”OK, let's go down and cook.”
The place for cooking is just below the hole. There is a spring. Water is very convenient, ”I went to play a few pheasants, heard that pheasant feathers are very beautiful.” Ding Yuqian picked up the catapult and said, ”it's going to be dark now. It's time for pheasants to return to their nest. There are a lot of bushes there.”
She took the catapult and walked ahead. Wu Laosan quickly picked up the hunting fork and followed. Ling Duyu cooked here alone. Fortunately, the bamboo rat was washed and peeled. Take it out and wash it. Cut it into small pieces with a military knife and put it in the pot. Throw in the scallion and ginger. Put some salt and monosodium glutamate. Add water and boil it. When the water is boiling, remove the froth, put in the washed Dictyophora, and simmer over low heat.
Ding Yuqian came back with long legs, followed by Wu Laosan carrying a hunting fork. There are three pheasants hanging on the hunting fork. They are all colorful male pheasants. It seems that Ding Yuqian is beating them.
”It smells good.” When she came to the mouth of the cave, Ding Yuqian took a deep breath after smelling the fragrance, ”Mr. Ling, you are really good at cooking.” The taste of bamboo rats and Dictyophora in that pot really makes my mouth water.
”I'll eat it in a minute.” Ling Duyu opened the pot and had a look. Ding Yuqian looked at the meat inside and swallowed her saliva. But at the thought that it was the meat of a rat, he shook his head secretly.
”Wu Laosan, wash and peel the pheasant quickly.” Ding Yuqian orders Wu Laosan. Wu Laosan's pleasant look made Ling Duyu shake his head speechless.
When Wu Laosan came back, he washed and peeled the pheasant, smeared it with fine salt and soy sauce, stuffed it with some green onion and ginger, and the mushrooms Ling Duyu found. This is wrapped in tinfoil, tied tightly on the side, and then find some dead branches to burn charcoal without flame. Put three tin paper packages on it, and then said to Ding Yuqian, who was sitting playing with pheasant feathers, ”you can eat it later.”
At the bottom of the cave is an irregular stone about the size of a calf, one meter high. The top is very flat, just used as a table, and the stool is the stone Ling Duyu was looking for. Now there are some vacuum packed soft bread and some vacuum packed stewed beef on the stone table mountain. The pot of bamboo mice has been put on the top, emitting a strong fragrance. The chopsticks and spoons are all cut out of bamboo by Ling Duyu.
”Eat first.” Ling Duyu to them two humanity, ”this thing finishes eating, estimate to eat full.”
Wu opened two bottles of Baijiu, and Ling Duyu and two were one bottle. And Ding Yuqian sat down with a can of beer“ The taste of the bamboo rat is delicious, and so is the Dictyophora Wu Laosan took a sip from the wine bottle and tasted the bamboo mouse.
Ding Yuqian was eating the stewed beef. Seeing Ling Duyu and Wu Laosan eating happily, she couldn't help saying, ”I only eat Dictyophora.”