Song Chu threw the snake in his hand to the ground and walked over.
She recognized that this green plant with red fruits was Camellia oleifera.
This is a good thing. The seeds can be squeezed into tea oil, which not only tastes good for cooking, but also has high nutritional value. It can also be used as lubricating oil and anti-rust oil in industry. Tea cake is both a pesticide and a fertilizer.
She has a flora in her current space, with a special introduction on it. When the end of the world is engaged in base construction, she has also been planted and put into use, and has rich experience.
Her own back basket was still quite empty, so she started to pick a lot of fruits and threw them into it, preparing to take them back to squeeze oil.
The main edible oil in the family is lard and soybean oil. No matter whether you buy fat pork or soybean oil, you have to use a ticket. Therefore, the cooking oil is so small that it is tasteless and tasteless.
Seeing Song Chu picking the fruit, Zhao Di helped Lu Lao sit down, and he also went to help.
"Can this fruit be eaten?" He didn't know what it was.
Song Chu smiled and said, "You can't eat, but you can squeeze oil."
Zhao Di was stunned, "This thing can still squeeze oil? Can it be used for cooking?"
"Yes, this is Camellia oleifera, the fried tea oil is fragrant and nutritious." Song Chu did not hide it.
Zhao Di was taken aback again and laughed: "It turns out that this is tea oil tree. I have used tea oil. The fried dishes are really good."
"Do you still cook?" Song Chu asked while picking.
Zhao Di did not hide, "I was a chef before I was delegated. I once opened a restaurant. Although it was closed during exercise, my apprentice reported the tail of capitalism."
Song Chu knows the madness of this era, not to mention the reports between teachers and apprentices, even the sons report their biological parents.
"Then your cooking skills should be pretty good." Song Chu said with a smile.
When it comes to this, Zhao Di is still more confident, "Our family's cooking skills are inherited from our ancestors, but my ancestors are royal cooks."
After hearing this, Song Chu's thoughts changed. She was a food lover before the end of the world. As long as she had a holiday and rest, she would like to go to the world to play and taste food. After the end of the world, she was forced to lose this hobby. Now this era cannot be realized.
Her mother's craftsmanship at home is very ordinary, that is, the kind that can be imported.
But if Zhao Di is an imperial cook, then he can often ask him to help make food.
"Are you still accepting apprentices?" she asked.
Zhao Di looked at her inexplicably, "You don't want to learn how to cook, do you? Our family has ancestral training, we pass it on from male to female."
Song Chu shook his head: "I don't learn, but I want my second brother to learn."
Apart from being lazy, her second brother likes eating. If you want to make a transformation, you can start with eating.
Let that guy learn how to cook well, and he can improve his eating conditions at home in the future.
After the reform and opening up, the people’s life is getting better and better, and the importance and requirements for food are getting higher and higher. For her brother, it is also a way out.
"This..." Zhao Di was a little embarrassed.
He is now fifty years old. He has liked cooking since he was a child. He did not marry a wife and have children, but he accepted three apprentices and taught him carefully.
But in the end, two people joined hands to report him, and the other person also watched coldly and did not dare to reconnect with him for fear of being involved. This also made him frustrated and decided not to accept any disciples since then.
"I'm still a bad guy now. If your second brother mixes with me, he will be involved." He thought about it and said tactfully.
Song Chu said indifferently: "Just learn secretly, this status quo will change one day."
"You don't need to agree, and you can see his savvy later."
She paused and said, "Your life in the cowshed is not easy. If you can teach my second brother how to cook, I will help you improve your living and eating conditions, how about it?"
Zhao Di pondered for a moment, then sighed after a while, "Okay, then you can let him learn secretly. I won't accept apprentices anymore, but as long as he is willing to learn, I will teach."
Anyway, Song Chu is their savior, and this favor has to be paid back.
And he knew that Song Chu's uncle was the captain, and he had been in contact with them in private and was discovered, so the problem shouldn't be too big.
In addition, the life in the cowshed is very difficult and the food is too poor. Several elderly people have suffered severe physical damage, especially lack of nutrition.
This is because after Gu Yue came here as an educated youth this year, he would secretly deliver food and medicine, otherwise I am afraid that some people will be out of work.
Song Chu is very courageous, as long as he goes to the bullpen occasionally to help improve the food.
He didn't want to go against his own wishes and then accept disciples, but he could teach first without a name. Anyway, the seasoning and meat are not complete, that is, to teach some home-cooked dishes, which is harmless.
"Okay, then it's settled." Song Chu found out that he had a good harvest today from going up the mountain. Not only did he get the meat, he found the Camellia oleifera tree, and he also found a master for his second brother.
As for Song Lao Er's willingness to learn how to cook, he doesn't need to think about it at all.
Song Lao Er, who often raped and slid against heart-eyed thieves, was still able to play.
After picking up the full back basket, Song Chu went down the mountain with the two of them.
Zhao Di helped Lu Lao and followed her, but there was no danger on the way, and he walked out of the back mountain after more than an hour.
The two are bad guys, and today they couldn't come to the mountain to gather medicine. Naturally, they had to detour back to the bullpen.
Zhao Di was afraid that people would see Song Chu being with them and hinder her, so he walked to Qianshan and said: "You give me the back basket, we will go back from the path over there."
"Okay." Song Chu handed over their back basket, as if thinking of something and asked: "Will you make snake soup or something?"
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Zhao Di smiled and said, "I will."
"I'll come to the cowshed to find you later, and you can help me make some snake soup." Song Chu himself is not good at cooking. Snake meat is taken back to cook. It is estimated that her mother is also simmering at will.
Zhao Di was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she was really not afraid of getting involved with them, "As long as you are not afraid, I am definitely fine."
"Is there anything I need to prepare?" Song Chu asked.
Zhao Di smiled and said, “It’s too much to make authentic snake soup seasoning. Just make a simple one. You can bring ginger and garlic and some condiments at home. You can also bring the chicken in your back basket.”
"Good." Song Chu nodded.
Zhao Di carried the bag on his back and helped Lu Lao to leave from the other side, while Song Chu grabbed the big snake and walked back from the normal downhill road with the bag on his back.
When they walked into the village, the villagers who were working were shocked when they saw that Song Chu was holding such a headless python. They were so timid and couldn't help screaming.
For example, the female educated youths in the educated youth spot are most afraid of snakes. Looking at the bloody snake body in Song Chu’s hand, they couldn’t help but called out in fear. Although they were far away, they couldn’t help but keep going. Backward.
Not to mention them, even the guys in the village saw the snake in Song Chu's hand and had a numb scalp.
If they encountered this thing alone, let alone catch it, only to escape quickly.
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