Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 131 Let's Have Fried Braised Fat Lake Fish (Subscribe)
At night, Yun Buliu continued to meditate on the terrace outside the bamboo building to do experiments, and continued to use his spiritual thoughts to draw wood attribute energy to stimulate those lotus seedlings, bean seedlings, and millet seedlings.

But after trying a few times, he gave up, because he found that the energy in the body of those lotus seedlings, bean seedlings, and millet seedlings he helped last night was still in a saturated state.

Once the wood attribute energy exceeds the standard in their bodies, their leaves will burst.

But he was not in a hurry, and decided to try it every night in the future, to see if it would take a few days for those young seedlings to accept his encouragement again.

Unable to be verified on those little Miao, Yun Buliu set his target on the little deer cub downstairs on the stilts.

Originally, he wanted to catch some lake fish and put them in the pond for experimentation, but obviously he didn't have time to do it today, so he had to experiment with baby deer.

But he didn't care about the life of the little deer, but tried very carefully.

He first used his mind to carefully observe the physical attributes of the little deer cub, and after learning that its attributes were the same as that of the little tiger cub, which was also of the wind attribute, he carefully injected a wisp of wind attribute energy floating between the sky and the earth into its body. .

The little deer cub in his sleep seemed to feel something strange in his body, and trembled slightly.

Yun Buliu paused, then continued, the amount was slowly increasing.

Yunbuliu stopped injecting wind attribute energy until he felt that it was about to be unable to bear it, and it was indeed unable to bear it, and the whole deer jumped out of sleep.

But at this time, the amount of wind attribute energy was less than half of Xiaotuanzi's that day.

In other words, this little deer cub's endurance is much worse than Xiaotuanzi's.

However, seeing the little deer cub looking around for no reason, feeling a little unwell, circling around uneasily, waking up its mother, and then raising its head to lick it, Yun Buliu also stopped in embarrassment. My own experiment can no longer continue.

He felt that he still had to experiment with those lake fish, at least if something happened to the lake fish, he would not feel any guilt, and he could even use them as food with peace of mind.

Yun Buliu thought that maybe tomorrow he could have a dish of deep-fried braised fat lake fish.

After a night of silence, the next morning, after Yun Buliu washed, he squatted on the porch of the small bamboo building and looked at the little deer cub gnawing on the grass outside the small bamboo building.

The little deer cub is obviously more energetic today than yesterday, and he feels that its footsteps have become much lighter than yesterday, and he doesn't know if this is his own illusion.

Therefore, he felt that it would take a few more experiments to know the result.At this moment, he had already put aside his decision last night not to randomly experiment with others.

After observing the little deer cub for a while, Yun Buliu started exercising, and by the way used the energy gathered during the exercise to open the way, and then had breakfast.

After breakfast, he went to cut some pine and cypress branches and came back with incense sticks, went on to light some firewood in the charcoal kiln, and continued to smoke the bacon.

In fact, he doesn't know exactly how many days this smoking process will take. He thinks it will take at least a week.

Therefore, he has no experience in making bacon at all, and even the method is just hearsay.

If it weren't for the air-dried meat in the small bamboo building that had already been hung enough, it would have felt like entering a forest of meat when you walked in and looked up, he really wouldn't have used this precious crocodile meat to make bacon.

Compared with wild meat and wild pork, the taste of crocodile meat is actually better.

And this is enough to explain the importance of the ice cellar.

If there had been a large ice cellar before, he could have kept the crocodile meat in the ice cellar to keep it fresh.

In fact, Yun Buliu didn't know that if he smoked bacon at home, he would have to marinate it for at least four or five days.But this time, he only marinated the crocodile meat for two days.

The smoked crocodile meat that will be smoked in the future will definitely not be very good in terms of taste.

As for smoking, if you smoke at home, you have to smoke for more than [-] days, or for a month, and you have to smoke for one or two hours a day.

Therefore, the one week that Yun Buliu had guessed was definitely not enough.

But fortunately, he is very experimental and can experiment slowly.

Light the fire, let the firewood burn completely, and then cover it with green branches, and let the billowing green smoke fill the entire charcoal kiln before he leaves the charcoal kiln and seals it up.

In fact, when making bacon, it is best to smoke slowly with sawdust and chaff.

However, don't say that Yun Buliu doesn't know, even if he knows, with this limited condition, he can't force so much, just make do with it.

After sealing the kiln door, Yun Buliu took the bamboo basket and a piece of freshly preserved crocodile meat to the lake to catch some lake fish and raise them in the pond.

He was going to use these lake fish to do those experiments at night.

He used a butcher's knife to slice off the crocodile meat one by one, and threw it into a bamboo basket, and then placed the bamboo basket by the lake, with the mouth of the bamboo basket facing outwards, half submerged in the water.

The bloody smell on the crocodile meat slowly spread in the lake.

Not long after, many lake fish were seen wandering towards this side and got into the bamboo baskets one after another.

Yun Buliu picked up the bamboo basket easily, and immediately hugged half of the lake fish.

One can imagine how sensitive these carnivorous lake fish are to the smell of blood.

After pouring these lake fish into the pond, Yun Buliu returned to the lake again.In the same way, after five or six times, there were dozens of lake fish in the pond.

He picked the two largest ones, half a meter long, and slaughtered them, preparing to have deep-fried braised fat lake fish for lunch.

In fact, there are even bigger fish in the lake, he has even seen ones over one meter in length, but today there are no such big fish that run into the net.

After slaughtering the two fish and putting them aside, Yun Buliu started making the blacksmith's stove again.

He was already impatient to transform those iron spears. After the iron spears were transformed, he was going to challenge the Big Roushan family and bring back some honey.

To prevent the four thick crocodile claws from being damaged in the ice cellar, after all, the temperature in the ice cellar is still below zero, and the fresh meat will still deteriorate slowly after being left for a long time.

Of course, what made him even more curious was where the ice cave on the Daxue Mountain led.

After all, it is still very strange that black and white dumplings appear on Daxue Mountain.But if the ice cave leads somewhere else, that would make sense.

Moreover, he had an intuition that maybe on the other side of that ice cave, there would be a different world, and in that world, there were cute beasts like the black and white big dumpling.

Building it as a home and exploring the surroundings is something he has to do right now.Maybe the other side of that cave is on the back of Daxue Mountain?
From Yun Buliu's point of view, this possibility was extremely high.

It is even possible that behind the Daxue Mountain, there is a primitive tribe that the Tianyan Tribe Dawu and the others have never been to?
It is also possible that the people of that tribe, whose appearance is different from those primitive people of Tianyan tribe and Orochi tribe, are they similar to him instead?

Of course, he just thought about the last beautiful thing, and didn't dare to have any hope.

It's just that every time he thinks that his lifelong problems will most likely be solved by the girls from the Orochi Tribe or the Tianyan Tribe, he can't help but sigh.

Therefore, it is conceivable how much he looks forward to the appearance of a normal human being like him.

However, if you want to explore those places, you must have a certain guarantee of your own strength and the quality of your weapons.

There are golden tiger teeth at close range to deal with it, but at long distances, you can only rely on iron spears.

In contrast, making iron spears is much simpler than making bows and arrows. Although bows and arrows can be more labor-saving and easier to aim, but to be honest, the range may not be as far as the iron spears he shoots, and the lethality may not be able to match. Comparable to his iron spear.

Unless he can make a super strong bow, but obviously, he can't make it at all.

However, these cast iron spears are obviously too brittle now.

So, he needs a blacksmithing stove.

The blacksmith's stove for blacksmithing has a stone base surrounded by bamboo strips, and is then rammed with yellow mud to form a yellow mud mound.

The middle of the yellow mud pier is empty for ventilation, and a few pig iron bars are used to form a furnace bottom above the middle, which is used to block the charcoal fire, but allows the charcoal ash to fall.

The bases are very simple, just mix them with yellow mud and stones, and then tamp them down.What really baffled him was the position of the air inlet of the bellows.

Although he had seen a blacksmith shop, there were people who forged iron in their hometown, but now everyone didn't have to swing the hammer with their hands, and went directly to the machine.

Although he had seen a blacksmith's furnace, he didn't know where the blower's wind should enter the furnace.

In the end, he didn't want the bellows at all.Anyway, it is very troublesome to make the bellows, especially the airtightness of the bellows, which is more difficult to do.

Instead, he can simply use the wind attribute energy from the outside world to replace the bellows. In his opinion, there should be no problem.

After having this idea, he made the blacksmith stove much faster.

Soon, half a day passed, and a blacksmith's furnace made of yellow mud was completed.

The style he built is very simple, a circular platform with a diameter of more than one meter and a height of two meters, and a one-meter-high platform with a "furnace enclosure" of about one meter.

Because the surrounding area above the hearth, except for the front, was surrounded by mud bricks and pasted with mud to form a circle of furnace walls.

There is a half-meter-diameter pit in the middle of the circular base for placing charcoal and ironware.

If you want to make longer ironware, it's easy, just pile up the charcoal, surrounded by the furnace wall, and you don't have to worry about the charcoal fire flying out.

As for the blacksmith's platform, it is actually a big tree stump with a hole dug in the middle, and then the big pig iron ingot is forged and placed in the hole.

However, this will obviously take some time.

(End of this chapter)