The Village Doctress Chapter 730: Deliberately

These Yelan never ate before, they would throw up when they smelled them, but what she ate just now didn't smell like animal offal at all, so she didn't pay attention to what those ingredients were, she only knew that they were delicious, Extremely delicious.

It's so delicious that she doesn't care what those ingredients are.

Actually, the dishes made from these pigs have some taste, but the people of the Blackwater Tribe have never eaten such complicated cooking techniques, so they don't care about anything else, just eat it .

Seeing that Yelan didn't show any repulsion, the high priest smiled and said, "There is indeed pig offal in this pig slaughtering dish. In fact, after the unpleasant smell is gone, the offal tastes really good. Whether it’s the liver or the pig’s large intestine, the taste is no worse than the boiled meat we used to eat.”

Actually, Yelan sincerely felt that the pork offal made by Lin Fufu was many times more delicious than the boiled meat cooked in white water and salt from the Blackwater tribe.

If she had a choice, she would rather choose to eat this kind of pig offal every day than eat their own boiled pork.

People are so realistic, when they have tasted a better taste, they are not willing to eat the food with a single taste in the past.

Yelan's gloomy eyes moved to Lin Fufu who was still busy, and suddenly felt that she was not so annoying anymore.

Lin Fufu went to inspect the roasted yams. He poked a large one with his chopsticks and found that it was already cooked. He asked the old guide to pick some out and send them to the high priest and Yelan.

"I think the high priest and Chief Yelan are both hungry, and I'm afraid they won't be full just by eating vegetables, so let's eat this roasted taro." Lin Fufu said with a smile.

The high priest realized at this time that the guests were still busy, but they were the hosts who ate first.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Bei, please come and have dinner together, look at us...that's really rude!" The high priest looked at Lin Fufu with a reddish face.

Lin Fufu waved his hand at him, "You are welcome, high priest, my son and I usually eat much better than these, you eat first, ignore us. I will make one for our son alone, he has never eaten The dishes are just fine.”

When Huangfu Jin heard this, the corners of her lips twitched, but she looked at the uncooked Ma Lantou and said to Lin Fufu, "I haven't eaten that Malantou son, so you can cook it."

Lin Fufu glared at him, determined to find fault with her.

Huangfu Jin's eyes softened, and he pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Ma Lan's head has been washed, and it will freeze if it is not used. She planned to use it.

It's just soup.

Malan head shepherd's purse pork liver soup.

Lin Fufu first asked people to boil half a pot of water, cut thin slices of meat, both fat and thin, and then cut all the remaining pork liver into thin slices and put them in the water to boil, wait for the meat slices and pork liver slices After the color changed, I poured the washed crispy Malan head and shepherd's purse into the boiling water, stirred it a few times, put salt in it, and turned off the fire.

After the Malantou pork liver soup was ready, the taro meat was also cooked. Lin Fufu first took the taro meat out of the pot with a coarse cotton cloth between his hands, and placed it directly on the stone table in front of Huangfu Jin. .

Seeing this, the high priest and Yelan froze.

Gospel Lin greeted them at the right time, "Let's have a meal with us, the high priest and the chief."

She was talking about meals, and the Blackwater Tribe was talking about dinner, so at first the high priest and Yelan were stunned for a moment, but after they understood what she meant, neither the old nor the young even discussed it Come directly to Huangfu Jin.

Huangfu Jin frowned, but didn't say anything.

Lin Fufu personally filled a large earthenware pot with Malan head shepherd's purse and pork liver soup. Yelan personally came over and took it from her hand and brought it to the stone table for the first time.

Lin Fufu also served a large pottery pot with pig-killing vegetables and a large pottery pot with water celery and fried shredded pork.

The high priest personally went to pick up a large clay pot to bake taro.

After he and Yelan tasted roasted taro just now, they were amazed. For the first time, besides meat, this vegetarian food is also so delicious...

"These are enough for the four of us, and the rest of the high priest and the chief can be distributed to the big guys to try something new. If you like to eat...the same sentence, as long as the high priest and the chief are sincere, I can He taught your people how to cook." Lin Fufu smiled.

If she said this before eating the food made by Lin Fufu, Yelan would be upset.

Of course, she is still unhappy now, but it doesn't show on her face.

She is not stupid, and finally knows the charm of cooking food.

Especially after knowing that livestock can be processed into food, she carefully calculated in her mind that the Blackwater Tribe kills millions of large livestock every year, throwing away the sewage and blood. If you eat it well, at least two to three hundred thousand large livestock can be saved every year.

The large-scale livestock that were seldom killed are kept to give birth to their cubs in the coming year. It only takes a few years, and their Blackwater tribe can completely solve the famine with this!

This is what really moved Yelan.

The high priest was already willing in his heart, and he looked at Yelan.

Yelan received the high priest's gaze and knew that the high priest had fully agreed to Lin Fufu and Mr. Bei's request to sign a contract.

But she is not reconciled!

Squinting her eyes, she glanced at Huangfu Jin who was concentrating on eating taro and pork, and asked, "Master Bei, what do you mean?"

Huangfu Jin couldn't stop eating, so she replied casually: "My girl means what I mean."

Yelan choked, but didn't know what to say.

When the high priest saw that the atmosphere was gloomy again, he stood up and said to Yelan: "Chief, let's arrange for the big guys to share the food made by Miss Lin. It's cold, and the food will be cold in no time."

Yelan had no choice but to nod, stood up and distributed the food with the high priest.

Actually, a family can only share half of the same dish in a clay pot, which is far from enough to eat, but Lin Fufu's original intention is to let them all taste it, and only after they have tasted it will they know the benefits.

"Yelan, I think you have at least agreed first, let's sign a contract with them first, and then play it by ear." The high priest really wanted to learn from Lin Fufu how to handle ingredients.

Miss Lin was able to find so much food for the Black Water Department on the first day she went out. If she was asked to go out a few more times, maybe the upcoming famine of the Black Water Department would be solved immediately.

Yelan thought for a while with a gloomy face, "Okay, let's sign the contract first, and then play by ear, we have to let Miss Lin teach us how to deal with livestock and how to make blood tofu!"

Yelan and the high priest wanted to go together on this.

The high priest nodded in satisfaction when he saw that she did not continue to be willful.

The food was distributed quickly, but soon some children began to cry, because there was nothing left after eating, and even the adults looked at the big iron pots one by one, and there was nothing left. The butchered vegetables in the two large iron pots are not divided.

The high priest had no choice but to let the families with children line up again to share the pig dishes.

People without children kept watching, and finally came to beg the high priest and the chief, hoping that the high priest and the chief would let Miss Lin teach them how to cook pig-killing dishes and other dishes.

Whether it's water celery, Malantou, or shepherd's purse, they are all extremely delicious.

In their life, they have never eaten such delicious food.

"High priest, chief, today we feel like we are human again! What we eat today is human food..."

"That's right! I really envy Miss Lin and Mr. Bei. They used to eat such delicious food every day. The ones I'm waiting to eat... cough cough, don't mention it!"

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The people of the Blackwater Tribe sighed, which shows the infinite power of this delicacy.

But some people shook their heads in distress, "Didn't Miss Lin harm us? Our tribe is almost out of food, and she cooks such delicious food for us at this time..."

It's just that he was refuted by some people before he finished speaking.

"You are blind when you say this. Haven't you seen that except for the wild pork, other things are things that our tribe has never looked at before? If everyone in our tribe can learn from Miss Lin This cooking food, a good way to cook food, can find food that I didn’t eat before to satisfy my hunger, maybe I can survive this famine!”

This person's words won the appreciation of many Heishui tribesmen.

The high priest listened to the discussion of the people of his own tribe, and looked at Yelan meaningfully, "Yelan, have you heard everything?"

Yelan nodded, her face turned serious, suddenly she looked at the high priest, and said in a deep voice, "High priest, why do I always have the feeling that all of this is planned by Lin Gospel?"

When the high priest saw that she had finally awakened, he smiled helplessly, "It was planned by her. No, it was planned by her and Mr. Bei."

"What does this have to do with Mr. Bei?"

Yelan doesn't want to admit it, but in her eyes, Mr. Bei is a proud but upright man, unlike this big Wei woman who has a full stomach!

Obviously there are calculations in her heart, but she pretends to be pure and kind, which inadvertently makes people think she is good.

Seeing that her heart was still deceived, the high priest couldn't help but sighed.

Seeing the high priest like this, Yelan knew in her heart that the high priest had something to say, and she must have said something she didn't want to hear, so she didn't have to ask the high priest to explain it clearly.

"No matter what, Miss Lin and Mr. Bei can help me in the Blackwater Tribe. Don't worry, High Priest, I still know this truth, and I won't target Miss Lin everywhere in the future." Yelan looked Seeing Lin Fufu and Huangfujin eating calmly, I was still very jealous in my heart.

The high priest followed her to look at Lin Fufu and Huangfujin, and said with a kind tone, "I'm relieved if you think like this, it's all for the people of our Heishui tribe."

Elan nodded in agreement.

When Yelan and the high priest came over again, Yelan saw that there were so many dishes left on the table, and asked Lin Fufu with a smile, "Why don't you eat more? Why are there so many left?"

After speaking, she hurriedly took the chopsticks to eat.

Lin Fufu replied with a smile: "Your Heishuibu's seasoning is too little, I think the taste of these made is not good, if you think it's delicious, then eat more."

Yelan thinks that Gospel Lin did it on purpose!