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Chapter 232: Pinewood cooking farmer¡¯s sheep soup!

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    When He Fan said this, all the water friends became interested.

    Originally, it seemed that He Fan and Ying'er were planning to go back, but knowing that today's live broadcast was almost over, they were still a little unfinished.  I didn¡¯t expect that there would be something new to watch before the end.

    Everyone stretched their necks curiously in front of the screen:

    "Good stuff? Let me take a look where it is."

    "It's hard for ordinary people to encounter it in their lifetime? Brother He, don't be too pretentious, tell me quickly, what is it!"

    "Could it be this big tree? This tree looks quite big. Could it be that it is some kind of rare species?"

    All water friends didn¡¯t care about the red berry. Who would pay attention to such an inconspicuous wild fruit?

    He Fan pointed at the red fruit and revealed the answer:

    "Do you know what this is? This is not some unknown wild fruit. This is a wild ginseng seed. It is purely natural! There must be a wild ginseng growing under this thing!"

    When He Fan said this, Ying'er and the water friends in the live broadcast room were all stunned for a moment.

    ? Wild ginseng?  That is definitely a treasure!

    Since ancient times, ginseng has been the best medicine. No matter in which era, wild ginseng is worth thousands of gold!

    In today¡¯s era, it is even more precious. Most water friends have only heard of this name and have never seen it. I didn¡¯t expect to see it in Yinger¡¯s live broadcast room today!

    He Fan also didn¡¯t expect that today¡¯s live broadcast would be an unexpected surprise.

    Now that he has encountered it, He Fan is not going to let it go. Besides, there are so many friends in the live broadcast room waiting to see it. If you don't take it from God, you will be blamed!

    "Wild ginseng? Guigui, you've made a lot of money now. I didn't expect to see this legendary treasure during a live broadcast!"

    "Does this wild ginseng fruit look like this? Who can recognize it? I would definitely mistake it for a wild fruit."

    "Looking at it this way, there seems to be this kind of wild fruit in the park downstairs at my house. Do you think I am going to get rich?"

    "Upstairs, if you don't want to be wet with urine, you'd better wake up early. Among millions of brothers, you can always find a few with dirty and yellow urine!"

    "Brother He, don't be stunned, dig out this wild ginseng quickly, and let the water friends learn a lot!"

    The water friends in the live broadcast room kept urging He Fan to start digging, but He Fan said calmly:

    "Don't worry, there is something very particular about digging wild ginseng! Don't forget the ancestral rules!"

    After finishing speaking, he ordered Dahuang, who was watching the prey:

    "Go down the mountain and bring my guy here!"

    Dahuang naturally followed He Fan's orders faithfully and walked down the mountain wagging his tail.

    He Fan casually picked out a few ivy sticks nearby and tied the limbs of the green sheep tightly. As for the hares and pheasants, it was even easier. If they were tied casually, they would not be able to escape.

    Needless to say, Da Huang was fast. After a while, this guy returned to He Fan with a cloth bag in his mouth.

    He Fan took the cloth bag and carefully took out the items inside, which was a deer bone drill specially used to dig wild ginseng.

    When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they were surprised by the spirituality of rhubarb and were also very curious about what was going on.

    He Fan explained to the water friends the rules for digging wild ginseng, as well as the rhetoric about wild ginseng turning into spirits and running around in the mountains.

    Although it is an unscientific legend about strange powers and gods, all the water friends are fascinated by it.

    He Fan didn¡¯t waste any more words. He took the deer bone drill and started digging.

    The deer bone drill slowly peeled away the moss next to the fruit, and then pushed away some moist soil

    He was careful in his movements, for fear of breaking the appearance of the wild ginseng. If the skin of the wild ginseng was broken, the medicinal effect would be lost and the loss would be huge.

    Soon, the wild ginseng under the fruit showed its true appearance in the live broadcast, which was about the thickness of an adult¡¯s thumb.

    This is already very rare for wild ginseng.

    "Guigui, wild ginseng looks like this, it's too small, it's not as thick as a carrot!"

    "You are really a talented person upstairs. If you compare wild ginseng to radish, why don't you go to heaven?"

    "Brother He's technique is great. You can tell he is professional at first sight!"

    After He Fan concentrated on excavating the wild ginseng intact, he immediately picked a ball of moss to wrap it up next to it, and then said to the live broadcast room:

    "Dear friends, this wild ginseng must be twenty years old no matter what., but it¡¯s a good thing that can kill you!  "

    After the painful experience of chewing raw wild ginseng with Lin Guo last time and being mentally exhausted for several days, He Fan is now convinced that wild ginseng can kill someone!

    That effect is too strong. Not to mention bringing the dead back to life, it is more than enough for a dying person to hold on to it!

    This time, it can be regarded as a full harvest.

    Carrying the wild ginseng in his arms, he picked up the tightly tied green sheep, then picked up the hare and pheasant, and walked down the mountain.  Ying'er on the side was also very excited and kept chattering along the way. For a little girl like her, today's hunting experience was very novel to her.

    After returning home, He Fan did not plan to put the wild green sheep into the breeding farm, but planned to kill them directly and eat fresh mutton soup at night.

    Ying'er will leave tomorrow, so good things must be taken out quickly, as well as the hare and the wild turtle dove.

    When He Weihai and his wife returned home, He Fan helped his father sharpen the knife of the green sheep.

    Because the scene was inappropriate, Yinger temporarily closed the live broadcast.

    It¡¯s not easy to pack up a whole sheep. You have to peel off the skin first.

    This complete leather is worth a lot of money. I would have exchanged it for money before, but now He Fan doesn't care about this small amount of money. This sheepskin is very good at keeping warm. I can find someone to make a knee pad or a hat or something like that.  All are top quality.

    The lamb legs were chopped off, and He Weihai ordered He Fan to send two to the old village chief's family.  The old man is an ancestral figure in the village. Basically, anyone who has delicious food will think of giving some to them.

    When He Fan sent it away, the old man smiled happily and pulled He Fan to talk for a long time.

    ???????? Clean the offal and so on, and you can cook a pot of delicious lamb offal soup, lamb ribs, and mutton, etc., and they are all sorted away.

    You can do whatever you want with the remaining wild turtle doves and pheasants.  Not a big problem.

    Even Ying'er helped wash vegetables and so on, which attracted unanimous praise from He Weihai and his wife, making Ying'er's face turn red.

    When everything is put away, the hare is braised and the turtle dove is stir-fried with spicy pepper. The emphasis is on a farmhouse style, authentic.

    And cooking in the wood-fired earth stove is the highlight!

    A pot of steaming farmhouse haggis soup!

    This is much better than the mutton soup restaurants in the city. There is plenty of haggis and mutton in it.

    He Fan also went to the back mountain and chopped down a pine stick as thick as a child's arm. He rinsed it with well water and threw it directly into the pot of haggis soup.

    The most important thing about this good pot of haggis soup is this pine stick!

    This is a trick that He Fan learned when he was working part-time at a northwest mutton restaurant near the school when he was in college!

    Back then, He Fan secretly learned that every time his boss cooked mutton soup, he acted like a thief, for fear that others would find out.

    The addition of this pine wood stick not only removes the mutton smell, but also enhances the umami flavor. It can be said to be a 'magic stick'.

    When dinner is served, there is a large pot of mutton soup, ribs grilled over charcoal fire, stir-fried wild turtle doves and rabbits, fried matsutake mushrooms, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables. It can be said that there is a dazzling array of dishes.

    Ying'er was also a little embarrassed, "Uncle and aunt, I've disturbed you for the past two days, and I asked you to cook so many dishes."

    He Weihai and his wife laughed and said, "Why are you so polite? You should come here to play often when you have time. My stupid son doesn't go out very often. You two need to keep in touch!"

    The meaning behind the old couple's words was already obvious, and He Fan could only scratch his head helplessly.

    Ying'er naturally understood, and nodded with a blushing face. This attitude greatly comforted the old couple, and they began to pick up food for Ying'er.

    The four of them had dinner happily in the yard, the evening breeze was blowing, and it was a pleasant sight to see in the farmyard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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