Chapter 289 : Dark cuisine? [4 more customized]

Chu Feng turned around and returned to the wooden stand, took out two or three kinds of previously collected herbs from the clay pot. After pressing them in half with their bare hands, they all stuffed them into the pot.

He filled the clay pot with water… and then cooked it on the fireplace

The audience in the live broadcast room flicked a barrage

“Chu Feng even knows Chinese medicine?”

“He still knows a little bit. These are all used to treat colds and fevers, but I don’t know what else is added later?”

“It seems that there is nothing Chu Feng will not

“Hold a small book and prepare to remember what kind of herbal medicine was put in the formula at the end? Has anyone seen it?”

“Chu Feng, how important is it?” Liu Yimeng asked curiously.

“It’s ok when there are two bowls of water left.” Chu Feng whispered. Turning around and taking a pottery plate on the shelf, he covered it on the pot.

“That will take a long time.” Liu Yimeng nodded, got up and took the bamboo net L placed next to Z to continue the papermaking work last night.

“You take a break-I will, let me do it.” Chu Feng said softly, picking up the bamboo slices cut on the ground. Doing the soles of the last z shoes.

“No, I’m not tired now.” Liu Yiqiu said with a slightly pale lips.

“Then you pay attention to rest.” Chu Feng brows-picking this face almost catches up with the flour makeup of a certain country. Not tired yet

“Boom

Thunder is ringing outside the shelter. Today’s rain has not diminished. Fortunately, the camp is built on a higher ground. The rainwater flowed to the lower places, and it did not cause the daimyo’s water to accumulate in the yard.

“I don’t know when the rain will stop.” Liu Yimeng said dejectedly. He walked in with the wet paper just made in his hand.

“It won’t stop in a short time.” Chu Feng said helplessly.

When he went out today, he had already observed the celestial phenomenon. Although he was not sure how many days it would fall, he could judge that the rain would not stop for the past two days.

“Stay in the shelter all the time, it will get moldy.” Liu Yimeng pouted. I placed the bamboo net beside the fireplace. Then I added a few pieces of wood to the fireplace.

She stood up. The small opened the pottery dish and looked at the herbs boiled in it.

“Put some salt in it. A small half spoon is enough.” Chu Feng said softly.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng twisted his hips and went to the wooden stand, scooped up half a spoon of salt with a small spoon and poured it into a clay pot.

Almost half an hour later, there was only a little water in the L clay pot, which was bubbling hot on the fireplace.

Chu Feng glanced at the sentiment in the clay pot and said softly, “Okay, get a bowl.”

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng quickly took a pottery bowl from the wooden stand and placed it on the wooden table next to it.

Chu Feng puts hay on his hands. Leaning while holding the clay pot. Pour out all the water in it and fill a pottery bowl.

The pottery bowl was steaming. The medicinal soup is dark green and muddy. There are simmered perilla leaves in it, which looks like a bowl of dark dishes.

“Would you like to drink it?” Liu Yiqiu twitched, and instinctively began to resist.

“Of course, if you want to heal soon, you have to drink it.” Chu Feng raised the corner of his mouth. This bowl of dark green medicinal soup made me a little bit reluctant to drink it.

“Okay.” Liu Yimi wrinkled the beautiful prince. Carefully picked up the pottery bowl on the table top and hesitated, then opened his mouth and took a sip.

The inexplicable herbal smell filled her taste buds, and then the green bitterness came out, she frowned and said softly. “so bitter. ”

“Drink them all.” Chu Feng said softly. Drinking this bowl of medicine is enough to cure her fever and cold

“Got it.” Liu Yiqiu replied with a wrinkled face. He opened his mouth and blew the hot air. The medicine soup just poured out was still very hot, and he could only sip it with small mouthfuls.

In order to continue to stay in the competition, even if this bowl is poison, she has to grit her teeth and drink it, let alone Chu Feng and her younger sister. After a torrential rain, I found the herbal medicine for a long time.

“Grumbling. u.”

The weather was very cold. The medicinal soup was extremely cold. Five minutes later, the whole bowl of dark green medicinal soup was consumed by her.

“There is a feeling of thinking about leaves.” Liu Yiqiu covered her mouth. The bitter medicinal soup made her stomach unable to “protest” for a while.

“Normal response. Eat a piece of beeswax to get the taste.” Chu Feng softly found a piece of beeswax from the wooden stand and handed it over.

“.” Liu Yiqiu hurriedly stuffed the beeswax into his mouth and chewed. After a while, the feeling of thinking about Ye gradually dissipated.

“I was scared to death. I thought you were pregnant.” Liu Yimeng joked and stretched out his hand and patted IQ on the chest.

“…” Liu Yimi’s mouth twitched, and she has no strength to give her sister a brain collapse.

“Go to sleep. It will get better.” Chu Feng said softly. Just after drinking the medicine and sleeping for a while, the effect of the medicine can be played faster.


“Okay, I’m a little sleepy.” Liu Yiqiu yawned. Turned over and lay down in bed too much.

“Go to sleep, dinner is ready, I call you.” Yun Xin said softly, helping to cover the quilt and hay



“Okay.” Liu Yiqiu replied in a daze, Tuan Shangyan began to fall asleep.

“I’ll make some soup.” Yun Xin said in a low voice. Put the newly made rabbit fur shoes on the wooden shelf to dry.

She took out the durian shells and seeds that were washed last night, poured half of the seeds into a clay pot, and then took out the durian shells. Cut the white part into small pieces and put them in.

Yun Xin put another _=- chanterelle in the clay pot, and then put half of the head of a little wild goat in it, filled it with water, and put it on the fireplace and cooked it.

She covered the pottery plate and sighed lightly-said: “Just a pheasant.”

Food-eaters generally use chicken, durian shells and seeds in a stew. Now the conditions are limited. It can only be replaced by sheep’s head.

Standing at the door of the shelter, Chu Feng sighed inwardly, watching the rain falling from the sky outside. “A lot of things can’t be done on rainy days.”

Today is the thirtieth earth day they came to the wilderness, that is to say. = Years and the standard has been in the past more than a month

“Chu Feng, there is no pulp.” Liu Yimeng held the bamboo net in his hand. Scooping the pulp in the pottery pot. But I can’t get it all together-: the amount of paper. The paper that comes out in this way is afraid that it will break easily. Let your fingers and the chrysanthemum flower come in close contact with each other. _

“Wait for the rain to stop before mixing the pulp.” Chu Feng said softly. He decided to change I z kinds of materials to make paper, and it was too slow to use bark.

“Well, the paper made now is enough: It’s been a while.” Liu Yimeng laughed. I added the paper made today last night, and it’s already quite thick-no need to worry about paper in a short time.

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