365 days of wilderness survival

Yun Xin found a piece of pine wood, used a saber to peel off the pine bark, leaving a smooth trunk, cleaned it and began to roll the skin.

She rolled a small piece of the dough on top of the kneaded dough, rolled it into a round ball, and began to roll it in with pine along the edge, the dough rolling around her fingertips, getting flatter and flatter.

The girl rolls the dough quickly, and can roll out a dumpling skin in more than 20 seconds.

This was practiced by Yun Xin in the orphanage, although most of the dumplings in the orphanage were vegetarian dumplings.

"That's awesome." Liu Yiqiu opened her mouth slightly, looking at the girl's skillful technique.

She compared the girl, and suddenly felt frustrated, she would not have anything other than reading more and doing some simple housework.

"..." Chu Feng looked at Liu Yiqiu's surface, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, in terms of doing housework, the girl's skill points were almost full.

"Okay, Yunxin, is that okay?" Liu Yimeng used a firewood knife to fiddle with the wild boar that had been chopped into minced meat.

Yun Xin pinched the meat filling with his hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, cut some fungus wild vegetables and put it in and stir it, and then put a small spoonful of salt." "

"Okay." Liu Yimeng hummed a little ditty in her mouth, picked up the washed fungus and wild vegetables and cut them, cut them all into pieces, and put them in a clay pot to mix.

After a while, she picked up the bamboo tube, scooped a small half spoon of salt into it with a small bamboo spoon and poured it into the clay pot, and then put the bamboo tube containing the salt far away, for fear that she would forget to put the salt again.

After more than ten minutes, Yun Xin rolled out all the dumpling skins, and there were nearly fifty doughs.

"Let me help make the dumplings." Liu Yiqiu couldn't sit still, got up and went to wash her hands.

Chu Feng thought for a while, picked up some wood and went out of the shelter, and re-burned a fire outside in case the bear came to visit again tonight.

Then he picked up some thorn strips and began to repair the wooden door, hanging a few thorny branches on the surface of the wooden door, otherwise he would sleep on the floor again tonight, and the big I bed could only be used as a door.

"How do you wrap dumplings?" Liu Yimeng put down the chopsticks in her hand, and the minced meat had already been mixed.

"Put a little minced meat in the middle, fold it in half, and then pinch out the lace." Yun Xin said softly and began to teach the two to make dumplings hand in hand.

"It looks so simple, but my hands don't listen to the call, this lace is too difficult to pinch."

In the end, it does not look like dumplings, but like a small dumpling.

"It doesn't seem to be difficult." Liu Yiqiu wrapped a dumpling, although the lace was a little crooked, but it still looked presentable.

The two are making dumplings for the first time, and it's already good to be able to make them like this.

"You do this, press on the side, use your thumb and forefinger." Yun Xin wrapped another dumpling and carefully explained it for Liu Yimeng.

"I see, I'll try again." Liu Yimeng pouted and tried again very seriously.

A few minutes later.

She had a dumpling in the shape of a 'fat worm' in her hand, and the lace was squeezed into large pleats, which looked a lot like the body of the fat worm.

The corner of Liu Yiqiu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain: "Is this a big fat worm that you packed?" "

"Hee-hee..." Yun Xin couldn't help but laugh, 'big fat worm' was a very apt description.

Liu Yimeng pouted and said coquettishly: "Yours is a big fat worm, this is called art, you don't understand." "

"If you are art, how do you let those artists live?" Liu Yiqiu rolled his eyes.

"Come and worship me as a teacher, and I will teach them how to make dumplings." Liu Yimeng said with a smile.

Yun Xin has always had a smile on her face, and with Liu Yimeng, a vigorous girl, life seems to have become much more interesting.

Half an hour later, the dumpling wrappers are all wrapped, and there is still a small lump of minced meat.

"Put it directly in the pot and cook it, so you can still drink the soup." Yun Xin thought about it, poured some water into the steel pot and boiled, and when it was opened, he put dumplings in it and cooked dumplings in the same way as noodles.

The water in the steel pot is churning, the dumplings fall into the water and begin to flip, and as time goes by, the original white dumpling skin gradually becomes translucent, and the meat filling inside can be vaguely seen.

"Hey, the boiled dumplings are translucent." Liu Yimeng was surprised.

"It looks a bit like rice balls." Liu Yiqiu said softly, looking appetizing.

"After all, this is made of pure banana taro powder, which will be a little translucent." Yun Xin said softly, gently stirring the dumplings in the steel pot with a bamboo spoon so that they did not stick together.

After all, the fireplace is not like a gas stove, you can control the size of the fire at will, and the dumplings will easily stick to the pan and scorch if you are not careful.

"Put a little more wild vegetables, and I'll eat soup dumplings tonight." Yun Xin grabbed a handful of wild vegetables and put them in, continued to cook for two minutes, and then moved it to the wooden table with a steel pot.

"Chu Feng, you can eat a meal." Yun Xin shouted crisply.

"Here it is." Chu Feng reinstalled the repaired wooden door, and the bamboo tube cup that had been pulled off was re-fixed, and tried to open and close the wooden door, except for a little dryness, there were no other problems.

The surface of the repaired wooden door was covered with a layer of thorny branches, and a door handle was remade of bamboo, so that the door would not be pierced by thorns.

Chu Feng closed the door smoothly, washed his hands in the water tank, and then sat down at the wooden table.

Liu Yiqiu had already laid out the bowls and chopsticks, and began to serve dumplings, one bowl per person, and there were quite a few in the pot.

"It's so tender and smooth, and a little elastic." Liu Yimeng took a bite of the dumpling, pulled the skin and chewed it.

"~ I can eat dumplings in the wilderness, and my sense of happiness is bursting." Yun Xin smiled and bent his eyes, and stuffed a dumpling bulging in his mouth.

"The dumplings made of banana taro powder taste quite good." Chu Feng stuffed the dumplings into his mouth and chewed them, and the taste was completely different from the dumplings made of ordinary flour.

Dumplings made of banana taro powder will be more tender and smooth, and the taste is richer, and banana taro powder has the effect of clearing heat and moisture, detoxifying and reducing swelling, and strengthening the spleen and stomach.

In the city it is more used for medicinal purposes, and many people will go to cook and stir-fry.

In the observer's live broadcast room, He Ming and the others happened to watch the live broadcast of Chu Feng's several people.

"Chu Feng, they are eating dinner, and the sisters of the Liu family are also there, is this cooperation?" Wu Qingyue was surprised.

"It should be, the two groups have gotten along very well." He Ming nodded.

"In this way, Chu Feng's burden will be great, and the risk of elimination will increase." Wang Lin tilted his head slightly and said lightly.

Chu Feng and Yun Xin can live very well, but if two more people come in, then the pressure on all aspects of food will definitely increase, and the probability of elimination (Zhao Qianzhao) will rise sharply.

"But now they're doing well, and they still have dumplings to eat."

Wu Qingyue tilted her head to look at Wang Lin, and asked with a smile: "Teacher Wang, did you eat dumplings in the wilderness in the beginning?" "

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth tugged, and he responded dryly: "No." "

Can you eat dumplings in the wilderness? I'm afraid it's a daydream, I'm afraid that Chu Feng has done it now.

He never thought that he could make dumplings in the wild, and they still looked so delicious.

He Ming looked at Wang Lin's depressed face, and quickly came out to reconcile: "Watching them eat dumplings, I'm hungry." "

"Let's eat dumplings for supper tonight, I'll treat you." Wu Qingyue chuckled, feeling a little hungry.

Qi Weiting secretly swallowed her saliva, her eyes staring at the banana taro dumpling paper on the screen.

It looks delicious.

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