Go to another world to be a priest

This autumn is destined to be the happiest autumn that the Mu people have experienced for thousands of years. It makes the people of the Mu people really feel the joy of harvest. joy.

Suddenly, they discovered that there were so many delicious things around them, and those things that they had ignored before, turned into all kinds of delicious food under the strange technique of the priest!

They really realized the meaning of the word "Golden Autumn" that the priest said, so that their hiding caves could no longer accommodate so much food, and they had to open up various warehouses. Requirements, each of them has a small cellar of its own.

All of this started when the priest went out to collect with them and found the yellow thorn grass.

Yellow thorn grass, a very tenacious herb plant, can grow to about the height of a person's knees. When mature, the leaves turn golden yellow, and the stems and pods are covered with a dense layer of small burrs, so It is called yellow thorn grass by the people here.

In the winter when there is nothing to eat, they will also eat the seeds of the yellow thorn grass, which will not soften after cooking for a long time, and it still has a faint fishy smell when eaten. Almost no one likes to eat this.

Their priest's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the yellow thorn grass, and when he heard them say it was not delicious, he immediately showed a violent expression, and told them firmly that it was delicious, and asked them to take it all back, out of respect for the priest With respect and blind faith, they obediently took back all the yellow thornweeds they saw in their field of vision, and piled them up into a hill in the center of the clan!

There were almost no other harvests from the collection that day except these yellow thorn grasses, and some people murmured in their hearts, the priest said that this kind of food is delicious, don't tell me that the taste of the priest is different?

In the next few days, the priest led them to repeatedly beat the scorched and brittle plant stems that had been exposed to the sun. The golden beans soon popped out and sprinkled happily on the ground. They collected them carefully, It was filled with several hemp cloth bags that Yining had someone sew.

After these things are finished, everyone is expecting their priest to show them how to eat this kind of thing, even Mu Kun couldn't help asking Yining several times.

However, Yining just draws strange graphics for people to make, and doesn't mention eating soybeans at all.

Finally, on a clear day with clear sky and high clouds, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Yining set up a few big pots, carrying some square pots with gaps and no lids specially made by woodworkers. The wooden box gathered all the women and elders in the clan who were in charge of cooking, and prepared to cook a tofu feast for everyone.

Yining asked people to take out the soaked beans last night. They had been washed one by one, and the water had absorbed the water and swelled to twice the original size. It became a bucket full, even to the point of overflowing—for the clansmen who often experience food shortages, this is really a surprising discovery!

Yining instructed them to stack up two carved stones that were flat up and down, put a hole in the middle and a hole on one side of the stone on top, and insert a wooden stick into the hole on the side. The two pushed together, but ended up going up alone, and said to Yining with a smile while turning around easily, "Priest, I alone is enough."

Yining nodded weakly, whenever he inadvertently judged the people here with the eyes of his previous life, they would immediately refresh Yining's three views in a simple and rude way.

Slowly pour the soaked beans and some water into the hole on the top of the millstone, and let the person push the millstone at a constant speed. After a while, white soybean milk flows out of the groove specially made by the millstone. , Mu Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and while everyone was not paying attention, he dipped his finger a little to taste the taste, and immediately put a bitter face on it and stopped talking.

Speaking of priests, this is not good to drink at all, okay?

But Mu Yu is a ghost spirit, although it doesn't taste good, he doesn't say it.

The white juice quickly filled several large buckets, and Yining asked people to pour the raw soy milk into the pot, and set firewood on the bottom to start cooking. When the soy milk boiled, Yining asked people to remove the fire, and took out a bottle, and poured out a little black stuff into it.

Soon, the white soy milk congealed to form bean curd, and then pieces of tofu brain.

Yining spread the washed soft linen in the square box, scooped the tofu brains into the wooden box, and the clear water flowed down from the bottom, the protein gradually condensed, dense and compact, and a plate of tofu was placed in front of everyone. Under the watchful eyes, it gradually took shape.

The shock on the faces of the people around is no less than seeing Yining conjure up all kinds of things out of thin air. They can understand how to turn a liquid into a solid by adding water and grinding it into soymilk?

Their priest once again showed a miracle, this is the power of God!

Mu Xiang's face was also blank for a while. After Mu Kun rejected him, although she behaved obediently and obediently, she worked hard as usual, and even chatted and laughed with the priest like other girls, but in her heart, Mu Xiang knew that she had always had doubts about this priest. Aren't the priests in the past all as cold as iceberg snow lotus, cold and unkind?

Why is this one so friendly?Why do you want to live in brother Mu Kun's house? Why is a priest able to cook?

Although he didn't say it out loud, the idea of ​​"he took away brother Mukun" has always existed.

Therefore, she has never been able to accept everything Yining gave them without any grievances like others, but as the contact time increases, a doubt grows bigger and bigger, priests, why never show real divine power?

Why, he has never been like the previous priest, who can directly use his own divine power to act on plants to determine the growth and decline of plants, and the prosperity and prosperity of plants?

The long eyelashes drooped, covering the inexplicable emotions in the beautiful eyes, Mu Xiang curled the corners of her mouth, and echoed in a low voice: "Yes, the priest is very powerful."

Yining made Xiaochao tofu, crispy tofu, tofu in sauce, tofu mixed with shallots, fried tofu, etc. A table of tofu banquet,

Originally I wanted to make mapo tofu, but due to insufficient raw materials, I had to change it to homemade tofu.

In addition, a large pot of soy milk was left, mixed with sugar, and some left over to make tofu nao, a delicious marinade, and a lot of corn rice, and invited all the villagers to come and taste it.

The portion is definitely not enough, but it is precisely because of the small amount, the delicious taste of tofu, the soft taste, and the characteristics that are almost suitable for matching with various ingredients, that it is more deeply in the hearts of the Mu people, and the sweetness of soy milk, The delicious and tender tofu nao has conquered the hearts of all Mu people.

There are a lot of soybeans in this mountainous area. The rhizobia growing on the roots of leguminous plants endows soybeans with the vitality of weeds. After the Mu people know that soybeans can be transformed into tofu, a miraculous food under the skillful hands of the priests, whenever they go out, I will not let go of any yellow thorn grass I see.

In autumn, when prey is plentiful, hunters bring back a large amount of meat.After seeing the simple and rough pickling and storage methods of the tribe, Yining immediately taught everyone how to make dried meat, bacon, ham and other meat preservation methods, which not only preserved the taste, but also saved salt. You know, they need more salt to eat. I went to the beach to boil water and dry salt, but I didn't get much.

Then, I made meat floss and bacon, mainly for greedy children. After Konoha gave Lingyun to Yining, other children followed suit. Other children gave him things that they thought were precious, how could Yining I'm too embarrassed to just accept it like this, and I simply made a lot of snacks and put them away, so that they can eat them when they come.

For a while, the children in Mu Kun's house came more diligently, and the Mu people were very happy that their priests were so popular, except for Mu Kun.

However, they are all members of his own tribe. Even though Mu Kun is very reluctant to be disturbed when he and Yining are alone because of some secret concerns and desires, but as a brilliant hunter, his rich hunting experience tells him that if he wants to No matter how big the harvest is, how much patience must be paid-this time, he is facing the most important hunt in his life, and Mu Kun has a lot of patience.

Anyway, the prey was within reach of his hand, all he had to do was let him come over on his own initiative.

In addition to meat, the collectors also brought back a large amount of fruits. Many fruits in this season are very perishable. Yining had to try to make dried fruits by baking and sun drying, but the effect was not very good. , Yining is also very helpless, if only there is sugar.

Clicking on the space-time trading device, Yining took a look, there are hundreds of time-space trading coins, but sugar is sold by gram, a space-time trading coin is only five grams, 100 per catty, too expensive, Before he finds other ways to make money, he must save money, otherwise in winter, if there is not enough food, he will have to rely on time-space trading coins to save his life.

Crypt tribe.

There are countless dwarf trees and shrubs growing under the cliffs that stand thousands of feet high. Among the trees, there are many small boulders that are as tall as a person and some are as big as a room.

Among the scattered stones, there is a person running fast. Stones and trees often appear abruptly on his path, but this person is extremely flexible, and his speed does not slow down at all. He turns left and right, and soon arrives In a clearing near the bottom of the cliff.

There were many children climbing up and down the rocks beside the open space, laughing and playing. Seeing this man, one of the five or six-year-old boys immediately rushed over and threw himself into the man's arms, raised his face and smiled sweetly. : "Brother Wugu, where have you been? Duy has been waiting for you all day."

The young man picked up the boy and scratched his little nose: "What's the matter with brother Duy?"

"Brother Wu Gu agreed to eat with Du Yi, did brother forget..." the boy became aggrieved while talking, his big and black eyes blinked twice, and his small mouth was about to cry.

The young man felt a little guilty. Duy was the son of his uncle. His father was caught by a black bear and died when he was very young. It was his uncle who brought him up. He had just grown up to be able to hunt alone. At that time, my uncle also disappeared in a snowstorm in order to find food for the little Duy who was just over one year old in winter, and never came back.

After that, he and Du Yi depended on each other for life. Thinking about it, he was only 16 years old at that time, but he took on another life early. This kind of experience made the boy mature in a short period of time. Now, He is already the best hunter of the Crypt Clan.

"Dui is the most obedient, go home and wait for brother, brother will go home to eat with you in a while, okay?" Wu Gu put down the little boy apologetically, knelt down to look at him, and said, stroking his hair.

"Okay." The boy was overjoyed, nodded obediently, and suddenly leaned his head up, kissed the young man on the face with a "chirp", then poked out his white and tender face, and pointed.

The young man laughed, lowered his head and kissed the little guy's tender tofu-like face, got up and entered a cave under the cliff - this is the portal of their crypt clan, all the crypt clan people live in the cave below the cliff .

The cave extends in all directions and has been carved into small caves. The young man walked along the main road for a while, stopped in front of a delicate and thick wooden door, knocked on the door, and waited until he heard "come in" before pushing in. He opened the door and walked in respectfully.