The days of leisurely farming in the wild

"It said that it also wants to have food and shelter!"

"..."

Wu Chu wanted to reject such a lazy proposal, but in the end he asked, "Can you ride?"

After learning about Wu Chu's meaning from Yibao, Julang thought about it, maybe he felt that he came here to live an ideal life with food and lodging included, but he didn't expect this guy to want to ride it, so after roaring for a while, he aggressively Turned around and left.

After a near miss, another busy 'day' passed, and when Wu Chu was about to go back to rest, Xiao Yueling floated back with a cloud.

Among the clouds, there were also the struggling sounds of wings flapping and clucking chickens.

On top of the cloud, there is a pile of mushrooms of various colors. The size of the mushrooms is beyond his cognition. The small ones are like fists, the middle ones are like buckets, and the big ones...

Wu Chu looked at a Ganoderma lucidum that looked like an umbrella, and didn't know what to say.

I heard people say that ganoderma will become woody or rotted after a long time. It is impossible to have such magical things as century-old ganoderma and millennium ganoderma.

But here, Wu Chu saw a strange Ganoderma lucidum, and even after Xiaoyueling put away the cloud, he could still see clouds and mist wrapped around the umbrella of the Ganoderma lucidum.

Wu Chu reckoned that this thin cloud might be formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

In this world full of innate aura, there is no need to be too surprised that there is such a thing, let alone this is a mythical world.

Biology, physics... These common senses probably won't work in this world.

You know, longevity species is something that violates natural biology.

Riding the clouds and riding the fog is also something that violates the laws of physics.

However, the question before Wu Chu now is, how should I eat this Ganoderma lucidum?

Chapter 16 Oversized Pheasant, Cute Chef

"Brother Chu, are these mushrooms enough?"

Looking at Wu Chu's fluctuating expression, Xiao Yueling asked anxiously.

Wu Chu came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Enough, enough. By the way, let's release those pheasants first! How many did you catch?"

"There are six of them, one of them is the biggest and the most beautiful..."

As Xiao Yueling said, she dispersed the cloud, and six golden pheasants appeared in front of them, and the biggest one made Wu Chu dumbfounded.

After all, facing a primitive pheasant whose height was comparable to his height, looking at its ferocious gaze, and its iron beak cast like gold, normal people would be terrified.

Once buried in the depths of his memory, the terrifying memory of being chased and killed by the big rooster in the village revived again and surfaced in his mind.

No matter how you look at it, Wu Chu feels that this guy is not easy to mess with.

The lack of power to restrain a chicken seems to be the portrayal of him now.

Giggle...

The big golden pheasant's neck trembled slightly, as if to warn them, and the golden hairs on the neck also stood up, looking like it was in an attack state.

"Or, let's take it as an extra meal in a while!"

Wu Chu looked at it, sucked it, and put away the unbearable tears of compassion at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yueling nodded and asked, "Brother Achu, what should I do next?"

"When I tie their feet with vines, don't let them run away..."

Xiao Yueling smiled and said: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can catch him back if he runs away."

Wu Chu nodded, "Then I'll make a chicken coop for them later and raise them up. Only tame pheasants can lay eggs for us continuously."

Xiaoyueling nodded her head unknowingly, and let go of the other pheasants. As soon as those pheasants were free, they clucked and flew into the flowers, hiding in an instant. Flying dog jumps.

Obviously, they were frightened by the little moon spirit, and the little wolf cubs were frightened by them.

"Brother Achu, what should we do with it?" Xiao Yueling pointed to the big pheasant and asked.

Wu Chu smiled and said: "Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to cut its throat, drain the blood from its body, then boil water, pour it on its body, and then remove the hair..."

Wu Chu found a small bamboo bucket, added some water and a small amount of salt, then asked Xiao Yueling to control the big golden pheasant, and then plucked the hair on its neck...

The salt is new salt that has been boiled after re-filtering to remove the bitterness.

However, to Wu Chu's embarrassment, he couldn't pull out those chicken feathers.

He handed the kitchen knife in his hand to Xiao Yueling, "Yueling, let me teach you how to kill a chicken."

Xiao Yueling took the kitchen knife excitedly, and asked, "Brother Achu, why did you add water and salt to the bamboo bucket? Is the blood of this golden pheasant edible?"

"Of course, pheasants can be eaten in most places, and chicken blood can also be used. Adding water allows the salt to fully integrate into the chicken blood, and adding salt makes the chicken blood coagulate faster."

Under Wu Chu's instruction, Xiao Yueling shaved the neck of Dajin Pheasant, and then lightly waved the knife, and a spring of blood gushed out from its neck.

Wu Chu caught the chicken blood in a small bamboo bucket, and while using Gongde Lingbao to drill a wood fire stick into the bucket to stir, he explained: "After stirring evenly in this way, the salt water can fully dissolve with the blood and accelerate the coagulation of the blood... ..."

After that, boil water and pour it on the body of the golden pheasant to remove the hair.

The two brocade feathers that were two or three meters long were put away by Wu Chu as decorations.

Seeing Xiao Yueling in a Taoist robe plucking chicken feathers, Wu Chu always felt that the picture was a bit incongruous, and it would be appropriate to change it into a cook's attire.

So, when Xiaoyueling was plucking the pheasant, Wu Chu asked her, "Xiaoyueling, did you make this Taoist robe yourself, or did you transform it with magic power?"

Xiao Yueling's little hands paused, and she tilted her head to look at him, "Brother Achu, can I still make clothes by myself? Then how should I make them?"

Wu Chu smiled and said: "Clothes, of course, can be made by yourself, but the production process is a bit troublesome. From this point of view, the Taoist robe on your body is an illusion! I have beautiful clothes here, would you like to try it?" ?”

Wu Chu took out his mobile phone while talking, and called up the two-dimensional cook girl's cute picture in his collection, "Do you think this dress looks good? This is a must-have battle robe for a strong chef."

What Wu Chu showed her was naturally not modern clothing, but a cook's outfit with a bit of an ancient style. It didn't look revealing, but it looked cute when worn.

Especially Xiaoyueling is still a little lolita, with her own cuteness.

Originally, Xiao Yueling was a little unhappy, but when she heard that it was a must-have shirt for every strong chef, her eyes lit up.

Then he stood up, turned around, and the Taoist robe on his body became a cook's outfit.

A white chef's turban is tied on her head, a pair of small black leather boots are on her feet, a pair of white stockings are worn on her legs under the ancient-style white chef's robe, and a white pleated lace apron is on her chest...

Cute and sexy coexist, Wu Chu grinned happily and nodded repeatedly.

At some point, Yibao appeared on Wu Chu's shoulder, hehe sneered, "Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you coaxed an ignorant wild goblin like this?"

Wu Chu responded with a smile, "Don't you think this is more pleasing to the eye?"

"Scumbag!"

"Don't label people at will, especially you who are so familiar with me! I am appreciating a work of art with the eyes of appreciation."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"How to do it is up to me, believe it or not is up to you."

"You...I hate you a little bit!"

"Actually, sometimes, I really hate myself."

"..."

Seeing Wu Chu's satisfied expression, Xiao Yueling ignored the sudden appearance of Yibao, and didn't bother about the meaning of the conversation between Yibao and Wu Chu.

Xiao Yueling knew that Yibao was a virtuous weapon, and Wu Chu's virtuous treasure was the magical iron plate in his hand, on which something that surprised her could appear.

Therefore, Xiao Yueling didn't pay much attention to Yibao's appearance, she just threw herself into the 'battle' cheerfully, using her method to quickly pluck the feathers from the pheasant, and her attack was clean and neat.Under Wu Chu's guidance, he opened the belly of the pheasant, cleaned the internal organs, and left what Wu Chu thought was edible.

Chicken heart, chicken liver, chicken gizzard...

It was a bit troublesome to deal with the peculiar smell in the chicken intestines, Wu Chu decided to find a way to solve it later, let's throw it to the fat fish in the lake for extra food now!

"There are many ways to cook chicken, steamed, fried, fried...but what we are going to do today is the stewed chicken with mushrooms..."

It's a pity that all kinds of condiments are not available now, and Wu Chu can only cook with the most simple method by adhering to the high-end ingredients.

Wu Chu continued to let Xiao Yueling do it himself, while he stood aside and talked.

"Put the fat first, after frying the chicken oil, add ginger, then put the chicken in and stir fry..."

After the chicken skins were curled up, he poured the juice he had prepared into the earthenware pot, "After stir frying a few times, yes, then we can start to add water and simmer..."

Under Wu Chu's guidance, Xiao Yueling carried out all the steps in an orderly manner with a solemn expression.What I have to say is that Xiao Yueling is indeed talented in cooking.

Xiao Yueling obviously didn't feel the flustered feeling that Wu Chu had when he was learning how to cook.

"Brother Ah Chu, is this all right?"

"It's still early!" Wu Chu said with a smile, "Now you can clean the mushrooms. The mushrooms you brought back are not poisonous!"

Xiao Yueling nodded confidently, "Don't worry, Brother Ah Chu, I have tasted it carefully, and it is not poisonous. The largest one, the spiritual energy contained in it is still very strong!"

Chapter 17 Effect Leverage, Fumbling Practice

Wu Chu nodded, picked out a few fist-sized mushrooms, and asked Xiao Yueling to cut off a palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum, washed it with clean water, and then sprinkled some salt in the water and placed it there, using it to eliminate bacteria and insects In addition, it can also be freshened.

While waiting, Wu Chu used bamboo skewers to skewer chicken again, preparing to roast meat skewers, "It's a pity that there is no chili powder, otherwise this skewer will be more delicious."

In his opinion, if barbecue is not spicy, it is soulless.

Ten minutes later, Wu Chu had already started to bite into the grilled chicken skewers. The taste was indeed very delicious, and the fishy smell was not as strong as he had imagined.

Maybe it's because this world is full of innate aura!The delicacy of various animals and plants has always been beyond his imagination.

In this regard, Wu Chu expressed his gratitude.

Only in this way can he continue to cook all kinds of delicacies in the simplest way.

Xiao Yueling, dressed as a little cook, is also enjoying it.

It's a pity that in front of Wu Chu, Xiao Yueling behaved very politely, and the scenes of eating meat that frightened the little wolf cub were basically covered by her wide sleeves.

More than half an hour later, Wu Chu and Xiao Yueling began to enjoy the delicacies they cooked—chicken stewed with mushrooms, the chicken was a prehistoric species of Pheasant pheasant, and there were Ganoderma lucidum in the mushrooms.

The aroma of pheasant meat, mushrooms, and Ganoderma lucidum, all kinds of aromas gathered into a pot, made Wu Chu and Yue Ling involuntarily show their expressions of enjoyment, and also made the little wolf cubs squat aside and stick out their tongues. saliva.

Although there are no such condiments, it seems that the prehistoric ingredients really don't need too many condiments, they only need to extract the original taste of the ingredients.

After a delicious meal entered his stomach, Wu Chu felt steaming all over his body, Xiao Yueling felt unsatisfied, and the little wolf cub continued to chew the chicken bones in the corner.

After resting for a while, he staggered back to the cabin like a drunk drunk, lay down on the big bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

What makes him a little helpless and regrettable is that he still hasn't dreamed of how to practice.

The dream is still fragmented, with a hammer to the east and a hammer to the west. Even if he pieced together these fragments by himself, he still can't make up most of the missing parts.

This made him a little puzzled, if these two dead souls were preaching, why didn't they give him the real method of cultivation?

If this is not preaching, then why do I keep dreaming about these images?

This made him quite distressed and unwilling.

It's like knowing that you are standing on a golden mountain, but you don't know how to dig it.

Until these fragmented dreams disappeared in the charming picture, he woke up from the dream again, and it was another 'morning' with a pillar supporting the sky.

He sat up, feeling some discomfort in his stomach, got up quickly, and ran towards the toilet.After sitting on the toilet, Wu Chu finally let out a long breath.

While relieving the intestinal pressure, Wu Chu thought, how should he practice?

It is obviously a sad thing to come to this world without knowing how to practice.Although he also knew to let nature take its course, when it was time to think of a way, he still had to think about it.

He decided to show his subjective initiative.

So he decided to talk to Xiao Yueling, although Xiao Yueling didn't have a specific method of cultivation, but at least she knew how she practiced herself, didn't she?

These innate beings are born able to practice and do not need to learn at all, but there should be a limit to the height that this kind of self-cultivation can achieve.

Otherwise, there will be no such thing as Zixiao Palace preaching in the future.

If everyone can cultivate to the peak by themselves, why bother to listen to other people's sermons?

After solving the personal hygiene problem, he felt that his body was a little sticky, so he ran to the lakeside bath for a while.

As a result, he actually rubbed off a layer of dirt from his body, and his skin seemed to be a little more delicate than before.This made him wonder, was it the effect of the pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms last night?After all, there was a large piece of Ganoderma lucidum in the pot of stewed chicken and mushrooms.

Coming out of the bath, Wu Chu wrapped his coat around his body, washed off his pants and T-shirt, including underwear, and hung them outside to dry.