Chapter 150
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Because it was the first time to steam steamed buns, and the alkaline water was used, and Mufeng was not sure whether the steamed buns he steamed would be sour or bitter, so he didn't dare to steam too much in the first pot, and only steamed more than twenty .
When the water boiled and steam was rising from under the wooden lid, everyone was looking forward to taking a step forward and waiting for the steamed buns to come out of the pot.
Because of boiling water, they know that boiling water means that it is boiled.
Seeing the expressions of several people, Mu Feng shook his head and said, "It's not enough, the steamed buns won't be cooked when the water is boiled, they need to be boiled for a while, let the steamed buns steam in the pot for a while!"
"Great Chief, how long does it take to steam?" Someone asked the point.
Mu Feng frowned and thought.
Generally, the steamed buns need to be steamed for at least 15 minutes after the water is boiled. If it is a large steamed bun, it may take 30 minutes or even longer.
The problem is that right now he doesn't have a timer on hand, and no one can understand when he says fifteen minutes or thirty minutes.
"What should I do?" Mu Feng thought carefully, "It seems that I have to find a way to make a timekeeping tool later, otherwise there is no way to be groggy every day!"
Frankly speaking, from the time travel to the present, Mu Feng has not paid much attention to the specific time.
He only knows that he gets up at dawn every day, and eats and sleeps when it gets dark.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
There is no disturbance from the previous life society, and there is no endless work every day. What I am busy every day is just to fill my stomach and pursue simplicity.
But it's not good to have no concept of time at all, at least there must be something to keep time.
But this is something for later, right now he has to solve the problem of timing, otherwise things like steamed buns will have to fall on him.
He thought for a while and said, "Well, let me teach you a way to estimate the time."
"Is there a way to count the time?" Some clansmen were puzzled.
"Well, yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's very simple, just see such a thick firewood, put five sticks on the bottom of the pot and burn them, wait until the fire turns from strong to weak, then fill the second The firewood for the second time, this time it should be enough after it is burned out."
Mu Feng calculated the burning time of the firewood just now. It took about ten minutes for the five firewood to burn out, and it took about six or seven minutes for the five firewood to burn. .
As for his calculation method, it is even simpler-counting.
From one to sixty, repeated several times, although not completely accurate, but not far off.
The most important thing is that this kind of estimation method is relatively simple, easy for the tribe to master, and saves him a lot of saliva to explain.
"So that's how it is!" Everyone suddenly realized, firmly remembering the method taught by Mu Feng, pressed down anxiously, and continued to wait.
Finally, Mufeng added two more rounds of firewood and stopped adding firewood, waiting quietly for the firewood to go out.
Only then did Mu Feng lift the lid of the pot, and a long-lost scent of steamed buns came over his face.
I saw more than 20 steamed buns neatly stacked on the bamboo leaves in the pot.
After being steamed, the bamboo leaves have changed from emerald green to look, without the luster before. On the contrary, the steamed buns look "big belly and round waist", plump, nearly half the size of the whole one before!
Because it is cornmeal, each steamed bun is light yellow.
Because the bamboo leaves are used instead of the cage cloth, in addition to the inherent taste of the flour itself, the whole steamed bun also has a unique fragrance of bamboo leaves!
"It smells so good!" I don't know if I said a word.
"Great Chief, can I eat it?" Someone asked timidly.
"En!" Mu Feng nodded, "Wait a minute, let me try!"
As he spoke, he dipped his hand in some water and pressed on a steamed bun, and the steamed bun sank and recovered quickly.
"Well, it's ready to eat!" Mu Feng signaled, and then took them out one by one and placed them on the wooden board. It was a little hot, so he quickly touched his ears.
This is also the old method, and the ears dissipate heat quickly.
Mu Feng took a small piece and tasted it, neither sour nor bitter nor dry, he grinned and said: "It's very successful!"
The people around couldn't wait any longer, no matter how hot the steamed buns were, they walked up first after getting Mufen's permission and took the steamed buns and started eating them.
"Yeah, delicious!"
"Well, fragrant!"
"It turns out that things made of corn are so delicious!"
Wooden wind rejoiced,
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Because it was the first time to steam steamed buns, and the alkaline water was used, and Mufeng was not sure whether the steamed buns he steamed would be sour or bitter, so he didn't dare to steam too much in the first pot, and only steamed more than twenty .
When the water boiled and steam was rising from under the wooden lid, everyone was looking forward to taking a step forward and waiting for the steamed buns to come out of the pot.
Because of boiling water, they know that boiling water means that it is boiled.
Seeing the expressions of several people, Mu Feng shook his head and said, "It's not enough, the steamed buns won't be cooked when the water is boiled, they need to be boiled for a while, let the steamed buns steam in the pot for a while!"
"Great Chief, how long does it take to steam?" Someone asked the point.
Mu Feng frowned and thought.
Generally, the steamed buns need to be steamed for at least 15 minutes after the water is boiled. If it is a large steamed bun, it may take 30 minutes or even longer.
The problem is that right now he doesn't have a timer on hand, and no one can understand when he says fifteen minutes or thirty minutes.
"What should I do?" Mu Feng thought carefully, "It seems that I have to find a way to make a timekeeping tool later, otherwise there is no way to be groggy every day!"
Frankly speaking, from the time travel to the present, Mu Feng has not paid much attention to the specific time.
He only knows that he gets up at dawn every day, and eats and sleeps when it gets dark.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
There is no disturbance from the previous life society, and there is no endless work every day. What I am busy every day is just to fill my stomach and pursue simplicity.
But it's not good to have no concept of time at all, at least there must be something to keep time.
But this is something for later, right now he has to solve the problem of timing, otherwise things like steamed buns will have to fall on him.
He thought for a while and said, "Well, let me teach you a way to estimate the time."
"Is there a way to count the time?" Some clansmen were puzzled.
"Well, yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's very simple, just see such a thick firewood, put five sticks on the bottom of the pot and burn them, wait until the fire turns from strong to weak, then fill the second The firewood for the second time, this time it should be enough after it is burned out."
Mu Feng calculated the burning time of the firewood just now. It took about ten minutes for the five firewood to burn out, and it took about six or seven minutes for the five firewood to burn. .
As for his calculation method, it is even simpler-counting.
From one to sixty, repeated several times, although not completely accurate, but not far off.
The most important thing is that this kind of estimation method is relatively simple, easy for the tribe to master, and saves him a lot of saliva to explain.
"So that's how it is!" Everyone suddenly realized, firmly remembering the method taught by Mu Feng, pressed down anxiously, and continued to wait.
Finally, Mufeng added two more rounds of firewood and stopped adding firewood, waiting quietly for the firewood to go out.
Only then did Mu Feng lift the lid of the pot, and a long-lost scent of steamed buns came over his face.
I saw more than 20 steamed buns neatly stacked on the bamboo leaves in the pot.
After being steamed, the bamboo leaves have changed from emerald green to look, without the luster before. On the contrary, the steamed buns look "big belly and round waist", plump, nearly half the size of the whole one before!
Because it is cornmeal, each steamed bun is light yellow.
Because the bamboo leaves are used instead of the cage cloth, in addition to the inherent taste of the flour itself, the whole steamed bun also has a unique fragrance of bamboo leaves!
"It smells so good!" I don't know if I said a word.
"Great Chief, can I eat it?" Someone asked timidly.
"En!" Mu Feng nodded, "Wait a minute, let me try!"
As he spoke, he dipped his hand in some water and pressed on a steamed bun, and the steamed bun sank and recovered quickly.
"Well, it's ready to eat!" Mu Feng signaled, and then took them out one by one and placed them on the wooden board. It was a little hot, so he quickly touched his ears.
This is also the old method, and the ears dissipate heat quickly.
Mu Feng took a small piece and tasted it, neither sour nor bitter nor dry, he grinned and said: "It's very successful!"
The people around couldn't wait any longer, no matter how hot the steamed buns were, they walked up first after getting Mufen's permission and took the steamed buns and started eating them.
"Yeah, delicious!"
"Well, fragrant!"
"It turns out that things made of corn are so delicious!"
Wooden wind rejoiced,
Because it was the first time to steam steamed buns, and the alkaline water was used, and Mufeng was not sure whether the steamed buns he steamed would be sour or bitter, so he didn't dare to steam too much in the first pot, and only steamed more than twenty . When the water boiled and steam was rising from under the wooden lid, everyone was looking forward to taking a step forward and waiting for the steamed buns to come out of the pot. Because of boiling water, they know that boiling water means that it is boiled. Seeing the expressions of several people, Mu Feng shook his head and said, "It's not enough, the steamed buns won't be cooked when the water is boiled, they need to be boiled for a while, let the steamed buns steam in the pot for a while!" "Great Chief, how long does it take to steam?" Someone asked the point. Mu Feng frowned and thought. Generally, the steamed buns need to be steamed for at least 15 minutes after the water is boiled. If it is a large steamed bun, it may take 30 minutes or even longer. The problem is that right now he doesn't have a timer on hand, and no one can understand when he says fifteen minutes or thirty minutes. "What should I do?" Mu Feng thought carefully, "It seems that I have to find a way to make a timekeeping tool later, otherwise there is no way to be groggy every day!" Frankly speaking, from the time travel to the present, Mu Feng has not paid much attention to the specific time. He only knows that he gets up at dawn every day, and eats and sleeps when it gets dark. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There is no disturbance from the previous life society, and there is no endless work every day. What I am busy every day is just to fill my stomach and pursue simplicity. But it's not good to have no concept of time at all, at least there must be something to keep time. But this is something for later, right now he has to solve the problem of timing, otherwise things like steamed buns will have to fall on him. He thought for a while and said, "Well, let me teach you a way to estimate the time." "Is there a way to count the time?" Some clansmen were puzzled. "Well, yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's very simple, just see such a thick firewood, put five sticks on the bottom of the pot and burn them, wait until the fire turns from strong to weak, then fill the second The firewood for the second time, this time it should be enough after it is burned out." Mu Feng calculated the burning time of the firewood just now. It took about ten minutes for the five firewood to burn out, and it took about six or seven minutes for the five firewood to burn. . As for his calculation method, it is even simpler-counting. From one to sixty, repeated several times, although not completely accurate, but not far off. The most important thing is that this kind of estimation method is relatively simple, easy for the tribe to master, and saves him a lot of saliva to explain. "So that's how it is!" Everyone suddenly realized, firmly remembering the method taught by Mu Feng, pressed down anxiously, and continued to wait. Finally, Mufeng added two more rounds of firewood and stopped adding firewood, waiting quietly for the firewood to go out. Only then did Mu Feng lift the lid of the pot, and a long-lost scent of steamed buns came over his face. I saw more than 20 steamed buns neatly stacked on the bamboo leaves in the pot. After being steamed, the bamboo leaves have changed from emerald green to look, without the luster before. On the contrary, the steamed buns look "big belly and round waist", plump, nearly half the size of the whole one before! Because it is cornmeal, each steamed bun is light yellow. Because the bamboo leaves are used instead of the cage cloth, in addition to the inherent taste of the flour itself, the whole steamed bun also has a unique fragrance of bamboo leaves! "It smells so good!" I don't know if I said a word. "Great Chief, can I eat it?" Someone asked timidly. "En!" Mu Feng nodded, "Wait a minute, let me try!" As he spoke, he dipped his hand in some water and pressed on a steamed bun, and the steamed bun sank and recovered quickly. "Well, it's ready to eat!" Mu Feng signaled, and then took them out one by one and placed them on the wooden board. It was a little hot, so he quickly touched his ears. This is also the old method, and the ears dissipate heat quickly. Mu Feng took a small piece and tasted it, neither sour nor bitter nor dry, he grinned and said: "It's very successful!" The people around couldn't wait any longer, no matter how hot the steamed buns were, they walked up first after getting Mufen's permission and took the steamed buns and started eating them. "Yeah, delicious!" "Well, fragrant!" "It turns out that things made of corn are so delicious!" Wooden wind rejoiced,
