The Village Doctress Chapter 728: Wishful thinking
Lin Fufu squinted at him and smiled, and raised the corners of his lips, "Just wait."
Huangfu Jin nodded, "Okay."
Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, the high priest hurriedly asked again: "Miss Lin, do you want to keep the pig in the water?"
When he asked this way, Lin Fufu knew that the Blackwater Tribe usually didn't eat or didn't know how to feed off livestock.
In fact, whether it is cattle, sheep, or wild boars, the meat yield is not high at all. The offal of these livestock accounts for a lot of weight. Throwing them all away will not only pollute the environment, but also be a pity.
"Of course you have to keep it. By the way, let alone wild boar offal, you can also keep the offal from cattle and sheep. As long as you take care of it, it's very delicious." Lin Fufu thought of so many people in the Blackwater Tribe , Eat so much beef and mutton every day but throw away the offal of the beef and sheep, I just feel a burst of pain in my heart.
The corner of the high priest's mouth twitched when he heard the words, and he looked at Lin Fufu helplessly, "Actually, we also tried to eat offal from cattle and sheep, but those things are really not tasty! After being boiled, there is still a foul smell. I really can’t swallow it, unless I’m really hungry, who would eat that?”
Lin Fufu said mercilessly: "That's because you don't know how to handle it. If you handle it well, the taste is very light and delicious. You will know later!"
Actually, there is one thing she hasn't said yet, the offal of these livestock is actually very nutritious, and some have medicinal value, but it's unnecessary to tell someone who doesn't understand these things.
Seeing that she was so confident, the high priest had no choice but to order the people who carried the wild boar to deal with it to keep the wild boar in the water.
"High Priest, I heard you grow wheat, do you have any flour?" She asked the high priest because she needed flour to process the pigs, because she was not sure if the people of the Blackwater Tribe ground the harvested wheat into flour. pink.
But this time she was lucky, the high priest nodded again and again, "We have wheat flour, so let someone bring it here."
Lin Fufu was used to hearing flour, and he was a little confused when he heard them say wheat flour. After he realized it, he laughed secretly, and then asked, "Then, high priest, do you have any wine here? Any wine will do." .”
"Yes, we only have fruit wine!" the high priest said.
Fruit wine is a fruit bar, thought Lin Fufu.
It's better than nothing.
Then asked if there were any spices such as soy sauce, star anise, fennel, ginger, and garlic.
The high priest of star anise does not know that there is soy sauce and ginger, and there is also a kind of leaf on the tree, which can remove some fishy smell, but not completely.
Lin Fufu thought it was fragrant leaves, and the other was pepper, which made Lin Fufu overjoyed.
Gospel Lin asked her to use it.
She asked people to take these, and went to the place where the wild boars were processed, instructing several elderly women of the Blackwater tribe to wash the pig's intestines and belly with flour.
As for the heart, lung and liver, there is no need for additional processing, and they are directly sent to the big stove in a large wooden basin.
After the pigs were processed and cleaned, Lin Fufu marinated the pig belly, pig large intestine, pig small intestine with fruit wine, bay leaves and flour alone, and then began to prepare pig dishes up.
One of the most important dishes for slaughtering pigs is sauerkraut. Naturally, it is impossible for the people of the Heishui tribe to have sauerkraut.
But the High Priest says they have pickled turnips.
Lin Fufu immediately decided to use pickled turnips instead of sauerkraut.
Cut the pickled prawns into thin strips, the **** into slices, and a large piece of fatter meat into slices. The pork liver was also taken out and cut into a large bowl of pork liver. Slices, put these aside for later use.
Next, she will make blood tofu.
At this time, the fresh wild boar blood had solidified. Lin Fufu cut the congealed pig blood into several pieces with a kitchen knife, and then asked someone to heat a large iron pot, put half a pot of water in it, and put The blood clot was boiled a little in hot water.
The heat of cooking pig blood should be well controlled. If the fire is too old, there will be many small holes on the blood clot, which will not taste good.
The blood tofu cooked at the right temperature is tender and firm, which is the best product.
The old women who helped Lin Fufu in the Black Water Department were amazed when they saw that the blood tofu was cooked.
Even the high priest couldn't help but squeezed in and looked at the pieces of brown and tender blood tofu in the pot, "It turns out that the blood of this animal can still be made like this! I really have learned a lot today!"
Lin Fufu said: "So, your Black Water Department has wasted a lot of such delicacies in those years."
The high priest nodded helplessly, "Yeah, our people in the Black Water Department are still superficial, and a lot of food was wasted! I just went to see the wild boar large intestine, small intestine, and pork belly that Miss Lin taught them to handle. ...After doing that, it really doesn't taste good."
"So I'm also helping you find food." Lin Fufu said to the high priest while he was busy: "If I don't teach you how to cook food, even if I help you find all kinds of food, you don't know how to cook. In vain. So, does the high priest still think that it doesn’t matter whether I teach you how to cook food?”
The high priest blushed when he heard the words, and thought to himself: This Miss Lin is really extraordinary, seeing her not rushing or impatient, she is not easy to deal with, she is really difficult to deal with!
But he wouldn't give Lin Fufu any guarantee now, so he had to deal with it haha.
Lin Fufu is not in a hurry, anyway, the delicious meal hasn't been cooked yet, so she can wait.
After the blood tofu was cooked, Lin Fufu fished out a few large pieces and cut them into small pieces. Then he took out a pair of marinated pig intestines and cut them into small pieces for later use.
After all the ingredients and seasonings were prepared, Lin Fufu cut a large piece of pork suet and boiled it.
No way, the people of the Blackwater tribe don't eat oil at all, neither soybean oil nor animal oil.
The smell of boiled lard wafted away, causing the children of the Heishui Department to gather around the big iron pot. Their little faces were filled with desire for delicious food, and they kept sniffing.
The younger ones even clamored for delicious food, and were caught and spanked by their respective parents.
After the lard was boiled, Lin Fufu picked up the oil residue in the pot with chopsticks, put it in a ceramic bowl and handed it to the high priest, "Taste the oil residue, the high priest, it is very fragrant and crisp."
Under the envious eyes of the children, the high priest took the pottery bowl over, grabbed a piece of hot oil with his hand and put it into his mouth.
"Hum!" As soon as he took it in his mouth, it was really fragrant and crispy, and the high priest couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction.
Lin Fufu smiled, and without asking the high priest, he lowered his head and put the shredded **** and peppercorns into the oil pan to saute.
In fact, there are not many seasonings for this "pig-killing dish", so it is naturally impossible to make it so authentic. Besides, this is a wild boar, not a domestic black pig, so the taste of this "pig-killing dish" will naturally not be so good typical.
However, Lin Fufu is still confident, at least it is enough to deal with people who have not eaten much delicious Heishui tribe.
After the shredded **** and peppercorns were fragrant, Lin Fufu put the cut fat meat one by one. He said it was fat meat. In fact, there is not much fat on wild boars. They are all fat and thin, but this piece was specially selected by Lin Fufu Yes, fat and thin.
Stir-fry the fatty meat in the wok for a while, after some oily flowers are burnt, then add the pig large intestine and stir-fry until the pig large intestine turns slightly yellow, then add half of the pot of water to cook.
Even though it hasn't been made yet, the aroma is already unbearable to the adults of the Blackwater Tribe.
Even the High Priest looked forward to it, and glanced at the steaming big iron pot from time to time.
At this time, some half-grown children are also urging the adults at home when they can eat.
Because the status of the people of the Heishui tribe who lived with the high priest and the chief was not low, some children saw that the adults at home couldn't tell, so they came to ask the high priest.
Where did the high priest know?
I had no choice but to ask Lin Fufu, "Miss Lin, when will this big pot be ready?"
"It won't take long." Lin Fufu said swiftly, but seeing more and more people cooking around her, she laughed and said, "This pot is definitely not enough for big guys, I I need to make two more pots. I need to set up two more big iron pots."
The high priest nodded quickly, and ordered several old women, "Go and pick two of the largest iron pots in the clan."
Two old women hurriedly agreed with smiles.
"It's not enough for you to make two big pots of pig-killing dishes." Huangfu Jin sat and watched Lin Fufu busy while drinking horse milk tea comfortably.
Lin Fufu replied casually: "Did you forget the dozen or so bags of taro? These taro are all roasted, and I will fry a few more dishes. Even if it is not enough, everyone should try something new. If you are not full, go back and learn by yourself." Just do it."
Lin Fufu never wanted to feed all the people of the Heishui tribe who lived here, because it was impossible with such a small amount of ingredients.
She mainly taught them how to cook food.
Then she ordered the old guide to take a few teenagers to set up a fire to roast the yams, and she kept a few big yams to make taro braised meat.
Just after giving instructions to the old guide, the big iron pot where the pig-killing vegetables were cooked boiled. Lin Fufu hurriedly lifted the lid, and put the sliced blood tofu and pork liver slices into the boiling water .
After watching it roll a few times, she used a ceramic spoon to scoop a large spoonful of salt into the boiling water, then turned her head and said to the high priest, "High priest, this pot of pig-killing vegetables is ready, please Get someone to bring the biggest clay basin."
The high priest hastily ordered the largest clay basin to be put on.
Lin Fufu asked two middle-aged men to lift the handle of the large iron pot, and poured a large pot of butchered vegetables into the clay pot. The aroma was overflowing, and the whole cooking scene was boiling.
But without the words of the high priest, they naturally dare not come up to eat.
Not to mention the scene of cooking, even Chief Yelan, who was sitting in the big tent handling affairs, also smelled the strong and strange scent. The tone does not want to come out.
But the high priest has hurried over.
It turns out that the high priest came to invite her out to try something new.
This is the rule of the Blackwater Tribe. In fact, no matter which one makes delicious food, according to the rules, it will send a portion to the chief and the high priest to try. However, the Blackwater Tribe eats meat, and there are very few fresh meat The food was given to the chief and the high priest for early adopters.
"High Priest, please preside over it and share it with the big guys, I won't go out." Yelan was in a very complicated mood, and rejected the invitation of the High Priest.
The high priest frowned, looked at her seriously, and said, "Not to mention anything else, Miss Lin is really good at cooking food, and those things that our tribesmen don't eat, after passing through her hands, they are all delicious. It's delicious, you can feel the fragrance even if you smell it?"
"It's because she has a great ability to cook food, so she is easy to confuse our people." Yelan looked at the high priest with heavy eyes, "You have seen it just now, high priest, she just found a few kinds of food The wild vegetables we ate came back, and our people have already started to move toward her!"
The high priest's face darkened when he heard the words.
They are all superiors, so he naturally knows what Yelan is worried about.
After pondering for a while, he shook his head at Yelan, "I think Mr. Bei and Miss Lin just want to leave our Blackwater Tribe smoothly, but they have no other intentions."
Yelan frowned, and stared at the high priest with heavy eyes, "High priest, you know that I will not let them go, if Lin Fufu wants to leave alone, maybe there is still some discussion, Mr. Bei I made up my mind from the moment I saw him, no matter what, I will not let him go!"
Seeing Yelan's determined appearance, the high priest had a look of disapproval on his old face, "Yelan, I've been thinking about it for the past two days, it would be better if the two of them are willing to stay, and if they don't , we will let them go!"
When Yelan heard that the high priest said such words, his eyes widened, and he said sharply: "High priest! Why have you changed your mind again? We must not let them leave the Blackwater Tribe!"
"But what's the use of keeping Mr. Bei? According to the rules passed down by our Blackwater Tribe for thousands of years, the chief can only pick his own young people from our tribe to recruit relatives, and he is not allowed to recruit relatives from outsiders! Chief, you can't recruit relatives from Bei Young master!" The voice of the high priest also became severe.
Yeran sneered, "I've thought about this a long time ago, don't bother the high priest to worry about it! You know, there are many chiefs in our clan who are accompanied by a few men. Is it okay for me?"
The high priest was taken aback, but she didn't expect her to have such an idea.
He thought about that Mr. Bei, then looked at Yelan, his eyes twitched, "Yelan, do you think that Mr. Bei can ignore everything and just stay by your side?"
How could such a man be willing to stay with a woman without any status?
Besides, this woman married another man...
The high priest found it impossible even after thinking about it, but the bystanders knew that Yelan was too wishful thinking.
Yelan's eyes were dim, and he said coldly: "Why can't it? As long as I am willing to coax him, I will always impress him."
The high priest shook his head helplessly, "Okay, even if the chief moved him, the chief also knows that the chiefs of our ancestors were accompanied by several men, and no one experienced chaos in the backyard. Your mother's generation Why is it only your father? It was because your grandmother’s backyard was in chaos at that time, and none of your uncles and aunts stayed behind, only your mother was left... Your mother was afraid of the future, so she only guarded your father! "