The Village Doctress

Gospel Lin stared at him with a smile, his lips raised, "wait."

Huang Fujin nodded, "OK."

When the high priest saw that they had finished speaking, he was busy and asked, "Mrs. Lin, do you want to keep the pig?"

When he asked like this, Lin Gospel knew that the Heishui tribe usually did not eat or would launch the livestock.

In fact, whether it is cattle or sheep, or wild boar, the rate of meat production is not high at all. The launching of this livestock accounts for a lot of weight. All of them are not only polluting the environment, but also a pity.

"Of course you have to keep it, let alone the wild boar's launch, you can also keep the cattle and sheep you eat, as long as you handle it, they are all very delicious." Lin Gospel thought of so many people in Heishui tribe and ate it every day After so much beef and mutton, the water from the cattle and sheep was discarded, and I just felt a pain in my heart.

The high priest heard a sip of his mouth and looked at Lin Gospel helplessly. "In fact, we also tried to eat the cattle and sheep into the water, but those things are really not delicious! There is a smell of stinks after cooking, it ca n’t be eaten Swallow, who really eats those unless they are really hungry? "

Gospel Lin said relentlessly: "That is, you will not deal with it. If it is handled well, the taste is very light and delicious. You will know when you meet!"

In fact, she did not say that the launching of these animals is actually very nutritious, and some have medicinal value, but it is not necessary to say this to a person who does not understand these.

Seeing her so confident, the high priest instructed those who carried the boar to deal with it and let them keep the boar in the water.

"High priest, I heard you say that you grow wheat. Is there flour?" She asked the high priest to handle the pig's sewage, because she was not sure whether the people of the Heishui tribe would grind the wheat they harvested into flour.

But this time she had good luck, and the high priest nodded again and again, "We have wheat flour, and that's what people get."

Lin Gospel was used to flour, and suddenly heard them say that wheat flour was still a little bit rough. After the response came, he laughed to himself, and then asked, "Do you have any wine on the high priest's side? Any wine is fine."

"Yes, we only have fruit wine!" Said the high priest.

Fruit wine is the fruit bar, Lin Gospel thought.

Better than nothing.

Then asked if there were any spices such as soy sauce, star anise, fennel, ginger, garlic.

The star anise priest did not know that there was **** in soy sauce, and there was a kind of leaf on the tree that could remove some fishy radon, but not completely remove fishy radon.

The Gospel of Lin thought that it was fragrant leaves, and the other was peppercorn, which made Lin Gospel overjoyed.

Lin Gospel let her use it.

She made people take these and personally went to the place where the wild boars were launched, and instructed several elderly women of the Heishui tribe to scrub the pig's large intestine and pig belly with flour.

As for the cardiopulmonary liver, these do not need additional processing, directly sent to the big stove in a large tub.

After the pigs had been drained and cleaned, Lin Gospel marinated the pig's belly, pig's large intestine, and pig's small intestine with fruit wine, fragrant leaves, and flour alone, and then began to prepare pig-killing dishes.

One of the most important aspects of killing pigs is sauerkraut. Naturally, people in Heishui tribe cannot have sauerkraut.

But the high priest said they had pickled cranberries.

Gospel Lin decided to replace pickled cabbage with pickled mandarin.

Cut the pickled vines into thin strips, cut the **** into slices, and cut a large piece of fatty meat into slices. The pork liver is also taken out and cut into a large bowl of pork liver slices. These Set aside and set aside.

Next, she is going to make blood tofu.

At this time, the fresh wild boar blood had coagulated. Lin Gou cut the clotted pig blood into several pieces with a kitchen knife, and then the person heated the large iron pot, put half a pot of water in it, and put the blood clot into it. Boiled a little in hot water.

You must master the heat of cooking pig blood. If you burn the fire, there will be many small holes in the blood clot, which is not good.

The blood tofu just cooked by the fire is tender and smooth, which is the best product.

The old women who helped Lin Gospel in the Black Water Department saw blood tofu boiled, and they were surprised.

Even the high priest couldn't help but squeeze in and watch the pieces of brown and tender blood tofu in the pot. "It turned out that the blood of this animal can still be made like this! It's so old today!"

The Gospel of Lin said, "So, your Blackwater Department has wasted a lot of such delicious food in those years."

The high priest nodded helplessly, "Yeah, our people in the Blackwater Department are still very inexperienced and waste a lot of food! I just went to see the wild boar large intestine, small intestine and pork belly ... After it was done, it really didn't taste much. "

"So I'm here to help you find food." Lin Gospel said to the high priest while he was busy. "If I don't teach you how to cook food, even if I find all kinds of food for you, you won't do it. So Does the high priest think it doesn't matter if I teach you how to cook food? "

When the high priest heard that, his face turned red, and he secretly said: This girl of Lin is really not ordinary. Seeing her is not impatient, but step by step, it is really difficult to deal with!

But he would not give Lin Gospel any guarantee now, so he had to deal with it by haha.

Lin Gospel is not in a hurry, anyway, the delicious meal has not been prepared yet, she can wait.

After the blood tofu was cooked, Lin Gou took out several large pieces and cut them into small pieces. Then he took out a pair of pickled pig intestines and cut them into small pieces for later use.

After all the ingredients and seasonings were ready, Lin Gou cut another big 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 scent boiled by the lard was scattered, and the children in the black water department were all around the big iron pot. Their little faces were full of delicious desire, and they kept sniffing their noses.

Younger and even noisy to eat delicious food, was caught back by their parents and beaten.

After the lard was boiled, Lin Gospel took out the oil residue in the pot with chopsticks, put it in a pottery bowl, and handed it to the high priest. "The high priest tasted this oil residue, it was very fragrant and crispy."

Under the envious eyes of the children, the high priest took the pottery bowl and grabbed a piece of hot oil residue with his hands and put it in his mouth.

auzw.com "Oh!" As soon as she entered, it was really fragrant and crispy, and the high priest couldn't help sighing contentedly.

Gospel Lin smiled slightly and didn't ask the high priest. He lowered his head and put **** and pepper in a saucepan to make incense.

There are actually no seasonings to make this "pork dish". Naturally it is impossible to make it so authentic. Besides, this is a wild pig, not a domestic black pig. The taste of this "pork dish" is naturally not so authentic.

However, Lin Gospel is still confident, at least it is enough to deal with people who have not eaten a lot of delicious Heishui tribe.

After the **** and peppercorns were fragrant, Lin Gospel put the cut fat in turn, saying it was fat. In fact, there are not many fats on wild boars. They are fat and thin, but this piece was specially selected by Lin Gospel. More skinny and less.

Put the fat into the pan and stir-fry it slightly. After scorching a few oily flowers, add the pig's large intestine and stir-fry until the pig's large intestine turns slightly yellow. Then put in half of the pot of water to cook.

Even if it hasn't been done yet, the fragrance has been unbearable to the adults of the Blackwater Tribe.

Even the high priest looked with anticipation, and glanced at the hot iron wok from time to time.

At this time, some half-old children are also asking adults at home when they can eat.

Because the identities of the Heishui tribe living with the high priest and the chief were not low, some children came to ask the high priest when they could not understand the adults at home.

Where does the high priest know?

I had to ask Lin Gospel, "Girl Lin, when will this pot be good?"

"It won't be long." Lin Gospel said, but watching more and more people cooking around her, she laughed: "This pot is certainly not big enough for a guy to eat, and I want to Let's make two pots. We will have two more iron pots. "

The high priest nodded quickly, and ordered several old women, "Go to the clan and pick the two largest iron pots."

Two elderly women agreed with a smile.

"You don't need to make two more pots of this pig-killing dish." Huang Fujin sat while watching Lin Gou's busy work while drinking horse milk tea.

Lin Gospel replied casually: "Have you forgotten those dozen bags of taro? These taro are all roasted, and I will cook a few more dishes, even if it is not enough, everyone will try something new. If you do n’t have enough, go back and learn to do it yourself Now. "

Gospel Lin never thought to feed all the people of the Heishui tribe living here, because it is impossible to order such ingredients.

She mainly taught them how to cook food.

Then she instructed the old guide to bring a few teenagers to the fire to roast taro, and she left some big taro to make taro meat.

Just after the old guide was instructed, the big iron pot in the pig-killing dish was boiled, and Lin Gospel busy lifted the lid and put the sliced ​​blood tofu and pork liver slices into the boiling water.

After seeing a few rolls, she scooped a spoonful of salt with a ceramic spoon and put it in the hot sauce. Then she turned to the high priest and said, "The high priest, this pot of pig-killing is already good. Over the largest pottery pot. "

The high priest kept busy ordering to go to the largest pot.

The Gospel of Lin asked two middle-aged men to lift the handle of a large iron pot and pour a large pot of pig-killing vegetables into a pot. The fragrance was overflowing and the whole cooking scene was boiling.

But without the words of the high priest, they naturally dared not come up to eat.

Mo said that at the cooking scene, the chief Yelan who was sitting in the big tent for business also smelled the rich and unfamiliar scent. She knew that it was the taste of the food cooked by Lin Gospel, and she felt a sigh of relief and did not want to come out .

But the high priest was already in a hurry.

It turned out that the high priest had come to invite her out for a taste.

This is the rule of the Blackwater Tribe. In fact, no matter which one has made delicious food, according to the rules, they will give a copy to the chief and the high priests, but they all eat meat, and rarely have fresh food. Early adopters for the chief and high priests.

"High priest, please preside over the food for the big guy, I will not go out." Yelan was in a very complicated mood, and rejected the high priest's invitation.

The high priest frowned and looked at her seriously and said, "Without saying anything, Miss Lin's ability to cook food is really great. Those things that our tribe people don't eat have become delicious after her hands. You smell it, can you feel it? "

"It's her ability to cook food that is easy to confuse our people." Yelan looked at the high priest with a deep eye. "You just saw the high priest, she just found some wild vegetables that can be eaten. Back, our people are already starting to face her! "

The high priest also sank when he heard that.

All are superiors, and Yelan is worried about what he naturally knows.

After groaning for a while, he shook his head at Yelan. "I think Bei Gongzi and Girl Lin just want to leave our Hei Shui tribe smoothly, but there is no other thought."

Yerlan frowned and shot at the high priest. "The high priest, you know, I won't let them go. If Lin Gospel is willing to leave alone, maybe there are other discussions. I will see him. It was decided from the moment of him, I would not let him go anyway! "

When the high priest saw Yelan so firmly, his disapproval appeared on his old face. "Yelan, I have thought and thought for the past two days. If the two of them are willing to stay, it is better. If they are not willing to stay, we will Let them go! "

At the hearing of the high priest, Yelan said such a thing, his eyes glared, and his voice was sharp: "The high priest! How did you change your mind again? We must not let them leave the Blackwater Tribe!"

"But what's the use of leaving your son in the north? In accordance with the rules passed down by our blackwater tribe for thousands of years, the chief can only choose young people in our tribe to recruit relatives, not foreign relatives! Chiefs, you can't recruit relatives in the north! "The high priest's voice was also harsh.

Yelan sneered, "I have thought about this for a long time, and don't worry about the high priest! You know that there are many men around our tribe who are accompanied by some men. Isn't it over to me?"

The high priest was taken aback, but did not expect that she had the idea.

He thought about the northern son, and then looked at Yelan, his eyes twitched. "Yeran, look, that northern son can take care of you and stay with you?"

How could such a man be willing to stay with a woman without any name?

Besides, this woman is married to another man ...

The high priest thought it impossible, and the onlookers cleared that he felt that Yelan was too wishful thinking.

Ye Lan's eyes were faint, and he said coldly, "Why can't I? As long as I'm willing to try to coax him, I will always move him."

The high priest shook his head helplessly, "Okay, even if the chief has moved him, but the chief knows that the chief of our ancestor is accompanied by several men, and no chaos has been experienced in the backyard. Why is your mother only you in this generation? Father alone? Just because your grandmother was messed up in the backyard at that time, your uncles and aunts did n’t stay, and only your mother was left ... Your mother thought about the fear behind her, and she was only guarding your father alone! "