Chapter 69
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The soap paste became thicker and thicker, and the wood wind turned off the fire and filled it out, and put it in a small jar until it cooled down, and kneaded it into a square shape.
"It's a pity that there is no mold, otherwise it can be made into other shapes."
"System, hand in the task!"
"Make soap and get 200 achievement points.
The current achievement points are: 1150 points! "
"Oh, I wanted to get more, but I didn't expect to spend 350 achievement points, but I got less!" Mu Feng lamented.
Fortunately, 300 points are exchanged for long-term cooking skills, which is not a loss.
It's a pity that his current cooking skills are really "no use for heroes" - there are not enough ingredients!
"No! Now that I have cooking skills, I also have wild boars. I can't stop eating good food because of the lack of ingredients. Otherwise, what's the use of my cooking skills!"
"It's been so hard for so many days, why don't you bring someone to enjoy it?"
But he looked at the whole cave, and couldn't help feeling sad and angry: "Now the only consolation can only be oil residue!"
He remembered that when he was a child, in order to save money on oil, his family spent a few dollars to buy lard and fry it in a pan. The fried oil residue was delicious.
Children are greedy and can't bear the smell of oil residue, so they hope that adults will be in a good mood to "reward" two pieces of oil residue.
He got oily residue, he thought it was too little to put one piece in his mouth, but he was reluctant to put two pieces in his mouth, and was very entangled.
When the oil residue enters the mouth, it is crunchy, and the lips and teeth are full of fragrance.
At that time, Mu Feng was looking forward to the day when he could fry the oil dregs by himself, and he could eat as much as he wanted.
Today, the wish has come true—not on the modern Earth, but in this primitive society where and when.
Fortunately, the poor surrounding conditions and the lack of food further accentuated the delicacy of the oil residue.
Wooden wind cleaned up the lard, and heated a hot stone jar to start refining the oil.
Seeing the stone jar smoke "slowly" before it finally became hot, he couldn't help complaining again: "This stone jar is too thick, so I have to think of a way to make some thin pottery. "
He still remembers that the task of making pottery seems to be 300 points.
The oil "squeaked" in the stone jar, and a very strong fragrance soon wafted out.
Mu Feng squatted in front of the pot, took a deep breath, smelled the oily residue intoxicatedly, narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction, "That's the smell, it's so refreshing!"
He smelled the scent of oily residue several times before he opened his eyes and took the chopsticks to flip through the oily residue inside, picked out a piece that had turned yellow, and picked it out.
The oil residue just out of the pan is still "squeaking" and steaming.
The wooden wind blew, and seeing the heat fade, he quickly put it in his mouth.
But the oily residue was still a little hot, his mouth was bald, his tongue rolled back and forth, and he was able to adapt to the heat of the oily residue, chewing hard.
"Sweet!" Mu Feng couldn't help but praise.
At this moment, a pretty voice sounded: "It smells so good, brother Mufeng, what are you doing delicious?"
Mu Feng turned his head, and saw Bai Fang standing at the entrance of the cave holding a jar of food, and the food was brought to him.
"Oh, White Fang!" Mu Feng swallowed the oil residue in one gulp, stood up and said, "Come on, come on, there's something delicious for you to try!"
"Delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes lit up, dimples appeared on his face, "What's so delicious, it's so delicious!"
"Try it and you'll know!"
As he spoke, Mufeng picked up another piece of browned oil residue from the stone jar, turned around and handed it to White Fang.
White Fang stretched out his hand to continue.
Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Hot!"
Startled, White Fang hurriedly picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a few breaths before putting them in his mouth.
"Ah, it smells so good!" Bai Fang pursed his bald mouth while fanning his mouth with his small hand, obviously feeling hot, but he was reluctant to spit it out because it was too fragrant.
After a long time, she could barely swallow the oil residue, and then stuck out her tongue and said curiously: "Brother Mufeng, what is this, so fragrant?"
"Lard residue!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's the fat from the pig's body that was fried..."
While talking, Li Hu and Ming Guang also came to the entrance of the cave: "Great chief, what are you eating, why is it so delicious?"
"I'll go!" Mu Feng slandered, "You all belong to the dog family, and you came here because of the smell!"
But he just thought about it like this, so naturally he wouldn't take it seriously, but said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the oily residue from the wild boar's fat is very fragrant!"
"Haha! We just wanted to try it, thank you Great Chief!" The two of them were not polite, and they really came in and picked up the chopsticks to eat the oily residue.
In the end, by accident, Li Hu didn't notice that the temperature of the oil residue was too high, and it burned his mouth.
Even so, he couldn't help throwing up when he ate oil residue for the first time, covering his mouth and yelling "Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Father!" Bai Fang was a little helpless, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he stomped his feet, it was really cute.
Mu Feng had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, I'll let you try another delicious food!"
"Ah, there is something delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes blinked like stars, full of anticipation.
"Yeah, scrambled eggs!"
As he said that, Mu Feng directly picked up a clean stone pot, put it on the fire and began to heat it up, and then scooped a little lard that hadn't solidified and put it in it.
There was a "squeak" on the stone pot.
Mu Feng hurriedly ran outside the cave to pick up a lot of wild onions, peeled and washed them, cut them into sections, and quickly put them into stone jars.
He hastened to pull it twice with chopsticks, and the aroma of lard and scallions filled the entire cave in an instant.
"This..." The three of Bai Fang were dumbfounded.
On the other hand, Mu Feng turned around and brought a few eggs, broke them up and put them in a stone jar, and after a few more pokes, the eggs solidified into lumps, then he pinched a little salt and sprinkled it in, and copied the chopsticks a few more times. , it was filled out.
A plate of scrambled eggs with lard and wild onions from the modern method is just out of the pan.
Bai Ya, Li Hu, and Ming Guang swallowed their saliva as they looked at the yellow and delicious scrambled eggs...
(end of this chapter)
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The soap paste became thicker and thicker, and the wood wind turned off the fire and filled it out, and put it in a small jar until it cooled down, and kneaded it into a square shape.
"It's a pity that there is no mold, otherwise it can be made into other shapes."
"System, hand in the task!"
"Make soap and get 200 achievement points.
The current achievement points are: 1150 points! "
"Oh, I wanted to get more, but I didn't expect to spend 350 achievement points, but I got less!" Mu Feng lamented.
Fortunately, 300 points are exchanged for long-term cooking skills, which is not a loss.
It's a pity that his current cooking skills are really "no use for heroes" - there are not enough ingredients!
"No! Now that I have cooking skills, I also have wild boars. I can't stop eating good food because of the lack of ingredients. Otherwise, what's the use of my cooking skills!"
"It's been so hard for so many days, why don't you bring someone to enjoy it?"
But he looked at the whole cave, and couldn't help feeling sad and angry: "Now the only consolation can only be oil residue!"
He remembered that when he was a child, in order to save money on oil, his family spent a few dollars to buy lard and fry it in a pan. The fried oil residue was delicious.
Children are greedy and can't bear the smell of oil residue, so they hope that adults will be in a good mood to "reward" two pieces of oil residue.
He got oily residue, he thought it was too little to put one piece in his mouth, but he was reluctant to put two pieces in his mouth, and was very entangled.
When the oil residue enters the mouth, it is crunchy, and the lips and teeth are full of fragrance.
At that time, Mu Feng was looking forward to the day when he could fry the oil dregs by himself, and he could eat as much as he wanted.
Today, the wish has come true—not on the modern Earth, but in this primitive society where and when.
Fortunately, the poor surrounding conditions and the lack of food further accentuated the delicacy of the oil residue.
Wooden wind cleaned up the lard, and heated a hot stone jar to start refining the oil.
Seeing the stone jar smoke "slowly" before it finally became hot, he couldn't help complaining again: "This stone jar is too thick, so I have to think of a way to make some thin pottery. "
He still remembers that the task of making pottery seems to be 300 points.
The oil "squeaked" in the stone jar, and a very strong fragrance soon wafted out.
Mu Feng squatted in front of the pot, took a deep breath, smelled the oily residue intoxicatedly, narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction, "That's the smell, it's so refreshing!"
He smelled the scent of oily residue several times before he opened his eyes and took the chopsticks to flip through the oily residue inside, picked out a piece that had turned yellow, and picked it out.
The oil residue just out of the pan is still "squeaking" and steaming.
The wooden wind blew, and seeing the heat fade, he quickly put it in his mouth.
But the oily residue was still a little hot, his mouth was bald, his tongue rolled back and forth, and he was able to adapt to the heat of the oily residue, chewing hard.
"Sweet!" Mu Feng couldn't help but praise.
At this moment, a pretty voice sounded: "It smells so good, brother Mufeng, what are you doing delicious?"
Mu Feng turned his head, and saw Bai Fang standing at the entrance of the cave holding a jar of food, and the food was brought to him.
"Oh, White Fang!" Mu Feng swallowed the oil residue in one gulp, stood up and said, "Come on, come on, there's something delicious for you to try!"
"Delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes lit up, dimples appeared on his face, "What's so delicious, it's so delicious!"
"Try it and you'll know!"
As he spoke, Mufeng picked up another piece of browned oil residue from the stone jar, turned around and handed it to White Fang.
White Fang stretched out his hand to continue.
Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Hot!"
Startled, White Fang hurriedly picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a few breaths before putting them in his mouth.
"Ah, it smells so good!" Bai Fang pursed his bald mouth while fanning his mouth with his small hand, obviously feeling hot, but he was reluctant to spit it out because it was too fragrant.
After a long time, she could barely swallow the oil residue, and then stuck out her tongue and said curiously: "Brother Mufeng, what is this, so fragrant?"
"Lard residue!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's the fat from the pig's body that was fried..."
While talking, Li Hu and Ming Guang also came to the entrance of the cave: "Great chief, what are you eating, why is it so delicious?"
"I'll go!" Mu Feng slandered, "You all belong to the dog family, and you came here because of the smell!"
But he just thought about it like this, so naturally he wouldn't take it seriously, but said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the oily residue from the wild boar's fat is very fragrant!"
"Haha! We just wanted to try it, thank you Great Chief!" The two of them were not polite, and they really came in and picked up the chopsticks to eat the oily residue.
In the end, by accident, Li Hu didn't notice that the temperature of the oil residue was too high, and it burned his mouth.
Even so, he couldn't help throwing up when he ate oil residue for the first time, covering his mouth and yelling "Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Father!" Bai Fang was a little helpless, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he stomped his feet, it was really cute.
Mu Feng had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, I'll let you try another delicious food!"
"Ah, there is something delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes blinked like stars, full of anticipation.
"Yeah, scrambled eggs!"
As he said that, Mu Feng directly picked up a clean stone pot, put it on the fire and began to heat it up, and then scooped a little lard that hadn't solidified and put it in it.
There was a "squeak" on the stone pot.
Mu Feng hurriedly ran outside the cave to pick up a lot of wild onions, peeled and washed them, cut them into sections, and quickly put them into stone jars.
He hastened to pull it twice with chopsticks, and the aroma of lard and scallions filled the entire cave in an instant.
"This..." The three of Bai Fang were dumbfounded.
On the other hand, Mu Feng turned around and brought a few eggs, broke them up and put them in a stone jar, and after a few more pokes, the eggs solidified into lumps, then he pinched a little salt and sprinkled it in, and copied the chopsticks a few more times. , it was filled out.
A plate of scrambled eggs with lard and wild onions from the modern method is just out of the pan.
Bai Ya, Li Hu, and Ming Guang swallowed their saliva as they looked at the yellow and delicious scrambled eggs...
(end of this chapter)
The soap paste became thicker and thicker, and the wood wind turned off the fire and filled it out, and put it in a small jar until it cooled down, and kneaded it into a square shape. "It's a pity that there is no mold, otherwise it can be made into other shapes." "System, hand in the task!" "Make soap and get 200 achievement points. The current achievement points are: 1150 points! " "Oh, I wanted to get more, but I didn't expect to spend 350 achievement points, but I got less!" Mu Feng lamented. Fortunately, 300 points are exchanged for long-term cooking skills, which is not a loss. It's a pity that his current cooking skills are really "no use for heroes" - there are not enough ingredients! "No! Now that I have cooking skills, I also have wild boars. I can't stop eating good food because of the lack of ingredients. Otherwise, what's the use of my cooking skills!" "It's been so hard for so many days, why don't you bring someone to enjoy it?" But he looked at the whole cave, and couldn't help feeling sad and angry: "Now the only consolation can only be oil residue!" He remembered that when he was a child, in order to save money on oil, his family spent a few dollars to buy lard and fry it in a pan. The fried oil residue was delicious. Children are greedy and can't bear the smell of oil residue, so they hope that adults will be in a good mood to "reward" two pieces of oil residue. He got oily residue, he thought it was too little to put one piece in his mouth, but he was reluctant to put two pieces in his mouth, and was very entangled. When the oil residue enters the mouth, it is crunchy, and the lips and teeth are full of fragrance. At that time, Mu Feng was looking forward to the day when he could fry the oil dregs by himself, and he could eat as much as he wanted. Today, the wish has come truenot on the modern Earth, but in this primitive society where and when. Fortunately, the poor surrounding conditions and the lack of food further accentuated the delicacy of the oil residue. Wooden wind cleaned up the lard, and heated a hot stone jar to start refining the oil. Seeing the stone jar smoke "slowly" before it finally became hot, he couldn't help complaining again: "This stone jar is too thick, so I have to think of a way to make some thin pottery. " He still remembers that the task of making pottery seems to be 300 points. The oil "squeaked" in the stone jar, and a very strong fragrance soon wafted out. Mu Feng squatted in front of the pot, took a deep breath, smelled the oily residue intoxicatedly, narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction, "That's the smell, it's so refreshing!" He smelled the scent of oily residue several times before he opened his eyes and took the chopsticks to flip through the oily residue inside, picked out a piece that had turned yellow, and picked it out. The oil residue just out of the pan is still "squeaking" and steaming. The wooden wind blew, and seeing the heat fade, he quickly put it in his mouth. But the oily residue was still a little hot, his mouth was bald, his tongue rolled back and forth, and he was able to adapt to the heat of the oily residue, chewing hard. "Sweet!" Mu Feng couldn't help but praise. At this moment, a pretty voice sounded: "It smells so good, brother Mufeng, what are you doing delicious?" Mu Feng turned his head, and saw Bai Fang standing at the entrance of the cave holding a jar of food, and the food was brought to him. "Oh, White Fang!" Mu Feng swallowed the oil residue in one gulp, stood up and said, "Come on, come on, there's something delicious for you to try!" "Delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes lit up, dimples appeared on his face, "What's so delicious, it's so delicious!" "Try it and you'll know!" As he spoke, Mufeng picked up another piece of browned oil residue from the stone jar, turned around and handed it to White Fang. White Fang stretched out his hand to continue. Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Hot!" Startled, White Fang hurriedly picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a few breaths before putting them in his mouth. "Ah, it smells so good!" Bai Fang pursed his bald mouth while fanning his mouth with his small hand, obviously feeling hot, but he was reluctant to spit it out because it was too fragrant. After a long time, she could barely swallow the oil residue, and then stuck out her tongue and said curiously: "Brother Mufeng, what is this, so fragrant?" "Lard residue!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's the fat from the pig's body that was fried..." While talking, Li Hu and Ming Guang also came to the entrance of the cave: "Great chief, what are you eating, why is it so delicious?" "I'll go!" Mu Feng slandered, "You all belong to the dog family, and you came here because of the smell!" But he just thought about it like this, so naturally he wouldn't take it seriously, but said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the oily residue from the wild boar's fat is very fragrant!" "Haha! We just wanted to try it, thank you Great Chief!" The two of them were not polite, and they really came in and picked up the chopsticks to eat the oily residue. In the end, by accident, Li Hu didn't notice that the temperature of the oil residue was too high, and it burned his mouth. Even so, he couldn't help throwing up when he ate oil residue for the first time, covering his mouth and yelling "Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Father!" Bai Fang was a little helpless, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he stomped his feet, it was really cute. Mu Feng had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, I'll let you try another delicious food!" "Ah, there is something delicious?" Bai Fang's eyes blinked like stars, full of anticipation. "Yeah, scrambled eggs!" As he said that, Mu Feng directly picked up a clean stone pot, put it on the fire and began to heat it up, and then scooped a little lard that hadn't solidified and put it in it. There was a "squeak" on the stone pot. Mu Feng hurriedly ran outside the cave to pick up a lot of wild onions, peeled and washed them, cut them into sections, and quickly put them into stone jars. He hastened to pull it twice with chopsticks, and the aroma of lard and scallions filled the entire cave in an instant. "This..." The three of Bai Fang were dumbfounded. On the other hand, Mu Feng turned around and brought a few eggs, broke them up and put them in a stone jar, and after a few more pokes, the eggs solidified into lumps, then he pinched a little salt and sprinkled it in, and copied the chopsticks a few more times. , it was filled out. A plate of scrambled eggs with lard and wild onions from the modern method is just out of the pan. Bai Ya, Li Hu, and Ming Guang swallowed their saliva as they looked at the yellow and delicious scrambled eggs... end of this chapter
