Author: Sucking cats to continue life

"I'm so exhausted."

"My feet."

The students wailed, and when they saw the clear river water, they couldn't wait to rush to the riverside.

"Ah, it's so cool!" Tian Jiajia reached out and teased the stream, making a low voice of surprise.

The deepest part of the river looks more than one meter deep, but the side part is less than twenty centimeters, and it’s just right to soak your feet. Several students couldn’t help but jump to the small stone next to them, took off their shoes and socks, and put their feet in.

"Ah! It's so cold!" The few people who soaked their feet had a cold war and then started to laugh.

"Look! There are still fish there!"

Listening to the students' playfulness, the old professor put the collected specimens in a place where the sun was out of sunlight, and also chose a place to sit down and take out the notebook to record some information.

After everyone sat for a few minutes, Uncle Tang Qi chose a sheltered place to build a earthen stove. Uncle Tang Qi brought a pot, and just picked up some dry branches on the way here, and made the stove and lit the fire.

When the students saw the busy elderly people, they came to help. Two students went to the river to pack half a pot of water and put it on the earthen stove.

Uncle Tang Qi took two boys into the bamboo forest next to him, and the sound of cutting down sounded.

After a while, the three of them came out. Uncle Tang was holding some firewood, and two students were dragging a bamboo.

Uncle Tang Qi cut the bamboo into bamboo tubes one by one, and then the two girls volunteered to go to the river to clean it.

"By the way, wash these mushrooms."

Uncle Tang Qi took out a bag of material from his backpack, which was full of mushrooms picked on the road.

"Hey! OK!"

He asked the students to take out their own rice balls and sausages, and set a demonstration for everyone, stuff the rice balls into bamboo tubes, and insert the sausages into the middle of the rice.

He also asked the students to pick dozens of rice dumpling leaves next to him, blocking the mouth of the bamboo tube, and a bundle of them was neatly.

At this time, the water boiled. Uncle Tang Qi poured the boiling water into the small potholes of large rocks, soaked the two pheasants and hares in it and started processing it.

The students basically never worked like this, and they were anxious to do it next to them. The old professor and the associate professor came to help remove the two pheasants.

The ground was already hot in the place where the fire had just been burned. Uncle Tang used a hatchet to dig a hole there, put the bamboo tubes in, covered them with a layer of shallow soil, and started burning the fire on it.

After the treatment was done, Uncle Tang put the chopped pheasant and mushrooms into the pot of boiling water, and then he ignored the lid.

The hare was marinated with salt, and a fire was set up next to it. Uncle Qi put the worn hare on the fan and slowly roasted it.

"Ahhhh! Look at what I caught!"

The little curly hair there was surprised and helpless holding a sharpened wooden stick with an adult's palm-sized fish on it.

"Awesome little curly!" Everyone was amazed.

In fact, when the senior sister discovered that there were fish in the river, everyone was thinking about catching fish.

But the river water here is too clear, and the wild fish are not as stupid as artificially raised in the small pond. The few people scrambled for a long time but didn't catch them.

Only the little curly continued to try and deliberately cut a wooden stick.

In fact, no one expected him to succeed. He praised him for a while and asked him the tricks.

The little curly hair blushed, but the expression was still very clear: "That is, pay attention to the angle of water refraction, be serious, be quick, accurate and ruthless."

Everyone knows the truth, but

"I've been disturbed, I've been disturbed"

For a moment, the senior brothers and sisters around them scattered.

In less than half an hour, a spicy gurgling sound came from the pot, and the air gradually filled with the fragrance of food.

The physical energy of climbing is very exhausted, and everyone has been hungry for a long time, not to mention that they smell the food.

Several students were like little chickens waiting to feed, chattering around Tang Qibo, waiting for him to feed him.

"Seventh uncle and seventh uncle, can you eat it?"

"Uncle Qi, what kind of mushroom is this? It smells so good!"

"Uncle Qi, can I buy some of this mushroom when we go back?"

"I want to buy that sausage!"

Uncle Tang Qi agreed with a smile. He stirred the pheasant and mushroom soup in the pot. It felt like it was almost done. He gave an order:

"It's OK, dinner starts!"

“Oh oh oh oh oh ~!”

At the order of Uncle Tang Qi, the students were busy and everyone extinguished the fire together.

The elder brother and the elder sister helped carry the pot to a place with shade of trees. The little curly hair and Tian Jiajia worked together with each other. One held the small bamboo tube spoon and the other held the small bamboo tube, and spooned the things into the bamboo tubes one by one.

Uncle Tang Qi carefully pulled the layer of soil on it and clamped the bamboo tubes onto the large banana leaves. The second senior brother rolled the banana leaves and walked to the place where he rested.

Little Curly was still there and called two teachers to come and have dinner.

Uncle Tang Qi put out the fire, turned the hare on the grill before coming to sit down.

When the old professor saw Uncle Tang Qi coming, he said to the students: "Okay, let's have a meal."

“Oh~”

The pheasant mushroom soup is fragrant and delicious. The pheasant oil is dotted on the soup, but it is not greasy at all, and it better brings out the meaty fragrance.

Blow a few sips, wait for a while and then stuff it with the quiet and rich aroma of mushrooms.

Close your eyes and chew it, the taste of the wild mountain pheasant is tough, not as soft as the chicken on the market, and does not have any fishy smell. After stewing for so long, it melts in your mouth.

The mushrooms were sucked in the soup and everyone bit them down in one bite.

QAQ

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Everyone nodded wildly, but their mouths were filled with things and could not speak.

Uncle Tang Qi was not in a hurry to drink soup. The dried bamboo rice was for a while. He took off the rice dumpling leaves wrapped in the bamboo tube, and a smell of rice and sausage came out.

"It smells so good!"

Everyone stretched their necks and looked over. They saw that the rice on the bamboo tube was slightly browned, and the grease of the sausage inside penetrated into the rice.

Everyone swallowed.

The bamboo tube was a little hot, so Uncle Tang wrapped it in fresh rice dumpling leaves and handed it to the nearest small curl: "Come on."

The little curly put the chicken soup and bamboo tube king on his hand and took it respectfully: "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

The little curly hair tweaked it with chopsticks, and his eyes lit up: "Woo! It's delicious!"

The other two didn't need Uncle Tang Qi to do anything, so he grabbed them and took the initiative to push them away. The eldest sister and the eldest brother allocated one for the two teachers, and then started eating them themselves.

Everyone roasted the hare when they had eaten almost the same food. Uncle Tang took the baked hare with fragrant and oily hare and placed it on the banana leaves that had overlapped several layers.

Associate Professor Luo Xuanwen took out a sharp knife and helped to tear some of the meat to each person.

Tian Jiajia was already a little full, and she only took two bites of her ability. After she had enough, she breathed a long sigh of relief, "No, no, too full, burp."
Chapter completed!