Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 1008: To guarantee the sky
Unconsciously, the time has come to midnight.
The next day has arrived, the first day of Wuyin's Wuyin year, June 29th, 1998 in the Gregorian calendar.
Lin Shuo will never forget this day, because it is his father's anniversary.
In this world, the heavy rain in the mountains and forests has not lasted until this day, and it has stopped now.
Lin Shuo squatted on a branch in a forest at the foot of the mountain, feeling that the situation was not good.
If things continue to develop like this, then this day will be Lin Shuo's death day, at the age of nineteen.
Just after the heavy rain, the air around is particularly fresh.
After fighting continuously, although his body is intact and consumes little, his body may eventually become overheated.
Without the rain to cool down, sweat can't stop, and my body odor is continuously radiating outward along the sweat glands.
This means that the old man will find himself soon.
To avoid the old man's sense of smell, he must go to the leeward vent.
It's just a leeward. This is a relative position concept. Lin Shuo must know where the old man is now.
The Lin family's methods of finding enemies in the mountains and forests have been passed down in one line, and the old man of his own meeting will also be known. He knows where the old man is, and the old man also knows where he is, so he has no solution.
Another way is to keep moving at all times and try to keep a certain distance from the old man if both parties know where the other person is.
If you do this, physical strength will be a problem, and this kind of mobile attrition is the specialty of righteous brother Zhang Lianhai.
Lin Shuo thought about it, and found that nothing was right.
Fighting with Lin Leshan, Miao Guangqi, and Zhang Lianhai as a hunter in the mountains and forests, alone has no chance of winning.
Lin Shuo let out a long breath, smiled self-deprecatingly, and jumped off the tree under his feet.
Since it's useless to think too much, just don't think about it.
Since the death of my father, I have grown up in all aspects in the past ten years, but one thing has remained the same.
That is to protect the people close to you, you would rather die than protect them.
Lin Shuo believes that even if he returns this body to the world's nineteen-year-old Lin Shuo now, he will do the same.
Since this is the situation, the nineteen-year-old Lin Shuo will inevitably die generously, so there is nothing he can't bear.
Perhaps, this is what the female security officer calls the vulnerability of mankind.
The chief hunter has a slight contempt in his eyes, and he mutters to himself: "You know a fart as a beast."
As soon as he finished saying this sentence, Lin Shuo hurriedly clasped his fists to the sky and explained: "Fifth Madam, this sentence is not for you."
After the explanation, Lin Shuo took the backpack behind him and rummaged it a bit.
Lin Shuo's bag is not the kind of waterproof bag Miao Chengyun wears.
He directly occupied 19-year-old Lin Shuo's body, and the bag on his body was naturally taken by Lin Shuo at that time.
At that time, the hunter's equipment was not so advanced. The so-called backpack is a canvas bag, which is not waterproof, but the dry food in the bag is wrapped in a plastic bag.
There are two kinds of dry food, one is yak beef jerky, which is regarded as the staple food of the Lin family, and the other is fried peanut kernels, which are life-long in emergency and do not move normally.
At this moment, Lin Shuo regretted the condition of the bag.
Before, I despised Miao Guangqi, the old man, thinking that he could get rid of the war, but he became greedy and ate all three pieces of yak beef.
Now I was hungry and wanted to find something to cushion, but only a pack of peanuts was left in the bag.
Unfortunately, there was only one bag of peanuts left, and because Lin Shuo had worked violently with others before, the plastic bag was shaken away while lying in the bag.
The peanuts were soaked in the rain, and when they were chewed in the mouth, the salt was all washed away by the rain.
Lin Shuo shook his head, thinking that he shouldn't be too sorry for his nineteen-year-old self. This is about to die, so he will give the child a good meal.
Just now, I ran violently in the heavy rain, and opened a lot of distance between the three chasing soldiers. It will take some time for them to track up.
In this case, let's get something delicious first.
For the best food nearby, Lin Shuo is familiar with the road.
Hazel grouse, this is the best product in mountain treasures, extremely rare.
The second is donkeys. Donkeys are not unusual now, but they are all domesticated meat donkeys, and wild donkeys themselves are very rare.
Lin Shuo wants to have a good meal now, so he has to have both.
Among them, the hazel chicken is less delicious, and the donkey meat fills the stomach more. Each has its own effect.
The Kunlun Mountain, Lin Shuo, is already familiar with it, so hunting means stepping on it in advance.
Especially after heavy rain, it is easier. Animals also know to shelter from the rain, and they are shrinking in their habitats now.
Either in the cave or under the big tree, it is easy to find, and there is a group at the end.
So the preparation time for Lin Shuo's meal is only about ten minutes.
It's rare to die once, don't wrong yourself, two hazel grouses and a wild donkey.
In addition to the main ingredients, Lin Shuo also picked a lot of fresh mushrooms.
The best matsutake mushrooms just grew out of the pine trees after the rain.
There are these three top-notch ingredients. If they are at home, Lin Shuo can spend a day serving them slowly, ensuring that when they are finally served at the dining table for his wife and children to eat, he can't wait to swallow all his tongue.
At this moment, conditions are not allowed and time is very limited, so he can only put three things together, wash and peel them, to save trouble.
However, no matter how tight time is, the characteristics of the ingredients must be respected, otherwise it will be ruined.
Lin Shuo flipped through his backpack again, and finally found something good.
In addition to the condiment bottle that the Lin family would definitely carry with them, Lin Shuo also found a small jar of mud-sealed rice wine.
Shaoxing Huadiao, Lin Shuo loved to drink this wine later, but the nineteen-year-old Lin Shuo did not know how to drink.
Good luck. After three fights, the wine jar was not broken. There was also a plastic sheet on the mud seal, and the rain did not get in.
The wine jar is very small, not much bigger than a fist. It is definitely not addictive to drink with Lin Shuo's alcohol, but it is great to use it as a cooking wine.
Hazel grouse is a top-notch ingredient. It will be useless when it is roasted. You can either make soup or steam it, and you will have a tender bite.
So after treating it with stream water, it is marinated with salt and rice wine, and then stuffed into the belly of the donkey.
After that, put a layer of cooking wine on the donkey, and put it on a layer of sprinkles, set it up and bake it.
In this way, the hazel grouse does not touch the open flame in the belly of the donkey, and is steamed by the moisture of the donkey itself, which can retain the most deliciousness.
While roasting the donkey, Lin Shuo cut off a slate with his bare hands, turned the bar in one hand, and waited by the bonfire with the slate in the other.
When the fat in the donkey meat was forced out by the open flame, Lin Shuo caught it with a slate when it dripped.
When there is a layer of oil on the stone slab, put the sliced matsutake mushrooms on the stone slab to fry.
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Lin Shuo was cooking at the foot of the mountain, and Miao Chengyun at the top couldn't stand it anymore.
He said to the hook snake, "Why did you give birth to a foodie?"
"Can you blame me?" Hook Snake was very unhappy after hearing this: "His father is a foodie, he is up to his father."
"No, when is this, this kid is still thinking about eating when he died?" Miao Chengyun was angrily and muttered, "The point is that this kid is still very good at living. Show me greedy."
"Then you are greedy." Hook Snake said, "This dish is exquisite."
"What is particular about."
"Have you heard an old saying? It's called dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground."
"Of course I have heard of it." Miao Chengyun said, "He just got a wild donkey. I haven't eaten donkey meat. It's good, but that's it."
"He stuffed the two pheasants in the donkey's belly, did you see clearly?"
"See clearly, there are two."
"Nonsense, did I ask you for the number? I am asking if you can see clearly the breed of pheasant."
"Isn't it a pheasant, can you go to heaven?"
"You are right, this pheasant can indeed go to heaven.
This is called hazel grouse, also called flying dragon bird.
The so-called heavenly dragon meat refers to this kind of meat.
Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, Lin Shuo made all these two things together, and the donkey meat is stuffed with dragon meat, so this dish is called Di Baotian.
Stop talking about you, I'm all greedy. "
"Why don't my mother go down for a meal?" Miao Chengyun asked.
"Are you stupid? I am so big now. I can't taste this bit of mosquito meat. As for you, can you eat something with a nine-yin soul?"
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Lin Shuo didn't know how the two girls on the mountain talked, his attention is now all on the donkey.
It takes at least four hours to roast a whole donkey to be just right, and to cook the hazel chicken in its belly.
This time is enough for Lin Shuo to die a hundred times.
Lin Shuo can only use his own stunts when cooking, controlling away from the fire and speeding up the cooking.
Once this starts to control the force of nature, Lao Zhangren is a match between water and fire, and he has a strong sensitivity to fire. Although Lin Shuo's current control is very subtle, it is likely to be noticed by him.
However, Lin Shuo didn't consider this factor anymore, because the bonfire at the foot of the Sangeng Mountain in the middle of the night was a big goal.
If nothing else, the three hunters standing at the top of the world of spiritual practice are coming quickly.
Whether this meal can be eaten or not is ultimately a matter of fate.
This is also the reason why Lin Shuo picked matsutake, because the dragon meat in the sky and the donkey meat on the ground may not really be eaten, but at least the pan-fried matsutake on the slate can be eaten while cooking.
There is a half of the rice wine left, a sip of cold wine with a piece of hot-mouthed matsutake.
Matsutake mushrooms have a good heat, and they are still tough to chew. The fragrance accompanies the aroma of the wine. It is squeaky and delicious~ IndoMTL.com~ Seven slices of matsutake will feel nothing on the stomach, but it feels like eating. Is there anyway?
Lin Shuo wiped the grease **** and stopped manipulating the campfire.
At this moment, "Wearing the Wind" told him that the two father-in-law and righteous brother had come close together, and they were only about one kilometer away from him.
As for his father, Lin Leshan, he should be in the woods on the northern hillside, where it is now leeward. Lin Shuo can't hear it, but he can guess it.
The three of them should have stopped and are watching here.
While the three of them had not come over, Lin Shuo stretched out his hand to tear off a piece of donkey meat and put it in his mouth to chew.
Dragon meat and donkey meat are still short of breath, but there is no time.
He shook the wine jar in his hand, threw his neck up and drank it all, then threw the wine jar to the ground, and the person stood up:
"Come on."
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