Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 385
"Food live broadcast, from now on, officially begins."

"It's back to the old business, boss, I plan to cook a few dishes today."

Zhuang Qiu said while cutting the sticker on the can with a knife.

"Stir-fried fungus with bamboo shoots, fried mushrooms with meat, and boiled mushrooms at the end."

As he said that, Zhuang Qiu found a big rock and lit another fire, then found some branches to make a support, and put the pot on the support.

It's a simple stove.

Zhuang Qiu sat on the big stone slab and poured a spoonful of hot oil into the pot.

Slowly heat the oil while the pan is hot.

"First, let's have a fried fungus with bamboo shoots."

After speaking, Zhuang Qiu first threw some peppercorns and shriveled scallions into it to saute until fragrant.

In an instant, the fragrance exploded from the pot with a crackling sound.

"Wow wow wow! I'm drooling across the screen."

"The scallions are a little yellow because they have been stored for a long time, but they look almost the same after being put in the pot for a while."

"I've already taken out my meal, and I'm ready to eat it in front of the screen. Others want to quench their thirst, but I just watch Master Zhuang's food and eat."

"Sister Lin, looking at the posture, are you bluffing people just by looking at it?"

Natasha looked at Zhuang Qiu's skillful and skillful look, and unconsciously showed a bit of reverence on her face.

After all, this handsome, capable, and cooking man is basically a state-protected animal.

In other words, almost extinct creatures.

Seeing that it was almost fragrant, Zhuang Qiu poured the bamboo shoots into the pot again. Before he had to stir fry a few times, he added fresh fungus.

"Just a few times, is it familiar?"

Natasha couldn't help asking.

"The pot is already hot, and what we need is the crispness. When the bamboo shoots are cut off, they can be out of the pot. Only when you bite into your mouth will you have a crispy feeling."

While speaking, Zhuang Qiu added a little salt and soy sauce to enhance the freshness, and then poured all the dishes into the prepared vessel.

"Unfortunately, there are only some iron basins here, which is almost meaningless."

Zhuang Qiu couldn't help feeling sorry.

"Wow, that's enough, Master Zhuang. If it were us, we would be very satisfied. You still choose utensils."

"A high-end man with a sense of ritual."

"Help, my saliva is drooling, why does it smell so good to me whatever he does."

"Add one upstairs, I think this may be a disease and needs to be cured."

"Because of looking at Master Zhuang, I have gained weight a lot. It's too appetizing."

"Smart people are already buying bamboo shoots and fungus."

……

Zhuang Qiu then fried another bracken.

The bracken was bright green, Zhuang Qiu deliberately controlled the heat, the color looked extraordinarily attractive.

After putting the dishes on the table, Zhuang Qiu didn't wash the frying pan, but directly poured a bowl of water into it, then chopped the picked mushrooms and threw them in, added a spoonful of salt and some pepper to taste, and threw them in I don't care about it.

"Let's simmer on a small fire. We need to light the fire. Let's eat first."

"It smells so good, what does it smell like?"

Natasha looked around, her nose sniffing all the time.

"Mixiang."

Zhuang Qiu walked to the fire stand, the leaves holding the rice were originally very crisp and tender, but now the outside has turned a little brown.

Steam bubbling from the top.

The aroma of ripe rice poured out continuously from inside.

"You actually steamed rice in it, I said, it smells like rice, but it also has a fresh smell of leaves and soil."

Zhuang Qiu picked up a branch beside him, and carefully pinched off the leaves that were very hot to the touch.

Then slowly peel off the outer leaves.

The moment it was opened, steaming hot air rushed to the tip of their noses along with the aroma.

"Wow, it's so fragrant. It's a bit different from the steamed ones at home."

Natasha smelled the aroma of rice, and there was a moment of amazement in her eyes.

"Help, I want to eat like this too."

"God, why do other people eat better than me in the wild? These things look so fresh."

"Sister Lin, you are really lucky."

……

After Zhuang Qiu arranged everything, he used a small knife to finely chop two twigs.

In Zhuang Qiu's hands, the originally irregular branches seemed to be enchanted, and after a while they took on the shape and outline of chopsticks.

Zhuang Qiu polished the chopsticks again and again, flattening the thorns little by little.

He touched it back and forth with his hands, and handed it to Natasha after confirming that there was no problem.

"The careful man is really too poignant!"

"No, he is a careful and capable man."

"Why does everything seem so simple in the hands of Master Zhuang?"

"This is the legend that people are more popular than dead people."

"So there are chopsticks, haha, I thought Sister Lin and Master Zhuang were going to try Indian pilaf."

"You thought it was you, Zhuang Qiu, a man who pays attention to ritual and quality of life."

Natasha kept swallowing, and after taking the chopsticks, it was as if she was eating with chopsticks.

But seeing that Zhuang Qiu was still repairing his chopsticks, he silently endured it, turning his throat up and down, swallowing saliva continuously.

"I said Sister Lin, you can eat first, Master Zhuang doesn't pay attention to such imaginary things."

"Sister Lin, you can bear it. If it were me, I would have devoured it long ago."

"Master Zhuang, hurry up, the girls are hungry."

"Sister Lin, leave him alone, you can eat first."

"Yeah yeah."

……

Natasha looked at the rows of "you eat first" on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and scratched her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, together, I'll wait for him."

Zhuang Qiu was concentrating on dealing with the things in his hands, but only after hearing Natasha's words did he notice the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Then he said meaningfully.

"You are hungry?"

Natasha nodded honestly.

There was a playful expression on Zhuang Qiu's face.

"Then you eat first, I still have a while."

After Zhuang Qiu finished speaking, Natasha looked at the live broadcast room a little at a loss.

"If you are told to eat, you will eat it. What are you afraid of? Aren't you a foreigner? There are so many things to pay attention to."

"He grew up here since he was a child, okay, he has a good tutor."

"Oh, I'm about to die of starvation, and I don't care about etiquette, so hurry up and eat."

Natasha looked at the live broadcast room, and then at Zhuang Qiu who lowered her head, she stopped coddling, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, and put it in her mouth.

In an instant, the umami taste of bamboo shoots and fungus filled the lips and teeth.

Because Zhuang Qiu deliberately only put some simple seasonings, and the amount given was not heavy, so the taste of the food itself was preserved to the greatest extent.

Coupled with the surrounding environment, it seems to add an authentic feeling to the food.

Natasha felt like her tongue was about to fall off.

(End of this chapter)