Two minutes later, Wu Qingchen walked around two bushes, turned a few small bends, and picked up dead leaves and branches on the ground. Next to a steep slope and a few low trees with dense branches and leaves, Wu Qingchen slowed down.
Looking around quickly again, Wu Qingchen walked to one of the small trees, pushed away a few branches that extended to the side of the cliff with his left hand, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, lifted a leafy branch that he had just picked up, and gently back and forth Sweep the surface of the soil exposed under these few branches.
As the branches swayed back and forth, a piece of light black bark slowly appeared on the cliff made of mud.
When the bark was completely exposed, Wu Qingchen put down the branch and slowly removed the light black bark. As a result, there was an extra cliff made of soil about 30 cm long and 40 cm deep, with five sides. They are all paved with square holes made of bark to isolate the soil.
Then, Wu Qingchen reached into the square hole with both hands, and carefully brought out another piece of bark. On the bark were placed several sharp stone flakes, several vines twisted into small strands, some long thorns of thorns, and several thorns. A small wooden spoon and several branches of different shapes.
Putting the piece of bark firmly on the ground, Wu Qingchen walked to the other side of the cliff and stood next to another small tree. This time, Wu Qingchen quickly turned around and had an extra tree with a radius of about three centimeters in his hand. About one meter in length, a tree spear with an extremely sharp tip.
Leaning the spear on the cliff, Wu Qingchen walked to the small tree for the third time, took out two boulders and a small clump of velvet, put the velvet on the ground, and arranged the dead leaves and branches collected along the way. Wu Qingchen felt the direction of the wind , blocked the breeze with his body, bumped two boulders back and forth several times, a wisp of barely visible blue smoke came out, Wu Qingchen blew lightly, and a pile of small flames slowly ignited beside the cliff and stream.
This is Wu Qingchen's restaurant and Wu Qingchen's kitchen.
After setting up the dead branches and fallen leaves, Wu Qingchen adjusted slightly according to the method taught by a certain chef and a certain mercenary in the life coach. creek.
In about five minutes, there was a ray of red on the clear water. Wu Qingchen took back the tree spear, put a small fish weighing about half a catty on the rocks by the stream, and used the sharp stones placed on the bark to make the thorns grow fast. Ground disemboweled, cleaned and sliced.
Another two minutes later, a branch supported the processed small fish and put it on the fire. While adjusting the angle of grilling the fish, Wu Qingchen seasoned it with rock salt, grass juice, soybean powder, etc. he found according to the method taught by the life coach. Sprinkle the product evenly on the surface of the small fish.
Chapter 23 Food (Part 2)
Not long after, the little fish gave off some fragrance, Wu Qingchen sniffled her nose, and was about to turn over again, when suddenly there was a soft "squeak" in the bushes not far to the east.
The weather was fine, and a breeze blew by the stream from time to time, and the lush trees on both sides rustled. Since Wu Qingchen came here, there have been such and other noises all around.
However, from the same time when he came here, Wu Qingchen stopped, found tools, started to catch fish, lit a fire and roasted them. During the whole process, he didn't respond to the surrounding noises.
However, at this very moment, just as the soft "squeak" sounded several times weaker than other sounds during this period, Wu Qingchen seemed to have stepped on a spring in an instant, and his whole body jumped up quickly. , Flashed to the side of a few short trees on the cliff in an instant, his eyes were already fixed through the gaps in the dense leaves, and at the same time, he was accurately staring at the location where the sound came from.
The reason for completing this series of actions in just two seconds and accurately finding out the source of the sound is because Wu Qingchen is staring at the position at this time, and there is a small trap arranged by Wu Qingchen. Danger, the only function is to make this soft "squeak" sound that is completely different from other sounds around it, and it will never be confused.
Near Wu Qingchen's kitchen and dining room, there are still five such traps, which are fairly allocated to the three must-pass roads leading to Wu Qingchen's kitchen, and the other small gaps in the forest that could barely pass After Wu Qingchen carried the shrubs and bent branches for two days, they have become natural obstacles that are absolutely impossible to pass without making a huge noise.
Staring at the sound trap that was triggered, Wu Qingchen stood quietly and observed carefully for half a minute according to the method taught by the life coach, that is, a mercenary and a special forces soldier. After finding no artificial traces, he returned to the fire Next to him, grilled small fish, and started his own Chinese food.
After eating the small fish, Wu Qingchen hid the tree spear, put the kitchen utensils and seasonings back into the square hole in the cliff, then picked off a few leaves, and wrapped the leftovers of Chinese food with the rattan strands that had been prepared.
After carefully looking around and making sure there was nothing missing, Wu Qingchen left the stream.
This time, Wu Qingchen did not walk the way he came here. Instead, he climbed up a gentle slope a few meters away from the cliff to the bank of the stream, followed a path left between branches and shrubs, and walked to the trap that made a "squeak" sound before. Next to it, restore the trap with rocks and a few vines.
After making a small circle, Wu Qingchen walked back to the wooden bridge over the stream again. Just as he walked across the wooden bridge, Wu Qingchen paused slightly, and at the corner not far away, a middle-aged man with a sickle came towards him.
"Little Ross, how about going home?"
"Yes, Uncle Avelia, doing afternoon work so early?"
"Yes, there are still some pastures that have not been harvested."
After a few chats, the two passed each other, turned the corner, Wu Qingchen flicked his right hand that was retracted into his robe, and finally the leaves that were tangled in the vine strands flew into the bushes.
So far, Wu Qingchen's lips were dry, his hands were empty, and his robes had a faint plant smell, and there was no sign of a meaty meal that had just been eaten.
So far, Wu Qingchen has really completed the entire process of the entire Chinese meal.
Wu Qingchen had eaten this kind of Chinese food seven times, in three different kitchens. The location and layout of the kitchens were suggested by the staff group, and the soldiers had carefully compared and analyzed them.
Due to limited conditions, these three kitchens are very close to water sources, but there is only one place that is convenient for fishing and grilling. The other two places mainly come from woods and hills. Due to the inconsistent ingredients, Wu Qingchen learned how to make The tools and condiments are also different, and they are still being perfected. About two kilometers away from this creek, Wu Qingchen has even prepared all the materials. Once he finds the time and opportunity, he will burn a few of the best Simple small earthenware used to cook soup.
After more than ten days of work, Wu Qingchen has become more proficient in farm work, with more nutritious food and more scientific working methods. With these, Wu Qingchen's life in the medieval world has become much easier recently.
Having just finished eating Chinese food and taking a break at the same time, Wu Qingchen's physical fatigue has been relieved a lot, and his steps are much lighter.
Fifteen minutes later, that is, thirty seconds later on Earth time.
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Earth, China, Beijing, Temporary Training Headquarters, Third Comprehensive Training Office, Life Coaching Team.
The huge room was brightly lit, with more than 20 large display screens lined up, and a dozen or so attentive spectators sat under each screen.
On the 30 times slow-moving projection screen, next to the wooden bridge of the stream, Wu Qingchen quickly stood up when he noticed that the figures of Old William and his two brothers disappeared at another corner, and his eyes quickly turned to the deserted surroundings. After sweeping around, he half bent down and walked upstream along the soil ridge by the stream.
"stop!"
One of the life coaches, a soldier of the Special Forces, whose name, age, and branch is confidential, and who is serving in the army, raised his right hand, and the image on the display screen froze, "The reconnaissance is not concealed enough, the direction of observation is not comprehensive enough, this... This this… "
Using a small stick to make three consecutive points on the display screen, a certain soldier continued: "I didn't pay attention to these three angles, and I made a mistake in walking posture again. Pay attention to this, here, the heel is raised too high, which will leave a gap." Make deep footprints. Also…”
Accompanied by the confidential soldier's statement, among the crowd around, two staff officers used keyboards, two staff officers used paper and pen, and three soldiers manipulated the camera to quickly record the confidential soldier's statement.
"stop!"
Three meters away, in the 30 times slow-moving display screen at the same time, when the "squeak" sound of the sound trap sounded, Wu Qingchen jumped up quickly, another life coach moved to war-torn areas in Asia, Africa and Latin America, and was proficient in lurking Hidden, the red-faced foreign mercenary who can live in the swamp, rainforest, desert and Gobi raised his right hand.
The display screen froze at the sound, and the mercenary spit out a series of words quickly: "Unresponsive, with a lot of redundant movements, Mr. Wu is completely unaware of this content, look here... here... the first time after standing up, I didn't use it immediately." The pre-prepared obstacle perspective is concealed, and…”
"Wait a moment."
Another three meters away, another 30 times slow-moving display screen was still and frozen. With the small stick in his hand, he pointed to the fire pile built by Wu Qingchen with dead branches and leaves on the screen. The chefs of many five-star hotels, Li Dezheng, a fifty-three-year-old national special chef, shook his head slightly: "Remember, this type of leaves are not suitable for lighting fires, as they will leave a strong burning smell, and here, the way these two branches are stacked Made a mistake, left no air passage, would add quite a bit of smoke...”
Along with the description, two staff officers used keyboards, two staff officers used pen and paper, three soldiers manipulated the camera, and the content proposed by the third life coach was also fully recorded.
"stop!"
"stop!"
"here!"
"Slow down."
"and many more."
One sound after another, in the huge room, short and clear instructions came one after another, and more than twenty large display screens took turns to freeze.
On the right side of the room, in front of a huge desk, the temporary training headquarters, the third comprehensive training office, and Li Deyi, the fifth deputy head of the life coaching team, there are one after another suggestions about the next training, and the reference subjects increase rapidly.
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At this moment, the home of the medieval world has appeared in front of Wu Qingchen.
"Ross is back, hey... Ross."
Seeing Wu Qingchen from a distance, standing at the door, a little girl who was cooking was shaking her hands and screaming.
This is Nina, Rose's younger sister, William Sr.'s eldest daughter, the little girl who held the plate to block Wu Qingchen when Wu Qingchen came here for the first time.
"Hey... Nina."
Nodding to Nina, Wu Qingchen walked into the wooden house and scooped some hot water from the pot with his usual wooden bowl. When the hot water was slightly cold and Wu Qingchen drank a couple of sips, his mother and Nina brought three large bowls , and then put three small bowls in front of the four men, and started the family's first meal of the day.
It is still a pure natural green food without any change.
Green soup, green peas, green mush.
However, the total amount of food and the way of distribution have undergone slight changes.
Compared with when Wu Qingchen first entered the medieval world, the food in the three big bowls was piled up half an inch. When the food was distributed, the small bowls in front of Father and Idra were still full, and the bowl in front of Grace was still full. Slightly lighter, when Wu Qingchen was in front of him, he insisted on washing after each meal every day. The color of the three small wooden bowls was already different from that of other people's tableware, but they were no longer only half full, but increased significantly, reaching the level of gray Servings.
How much work to do, how much to eat, simple and intuitive distribution method in the primary stage of socialism.
Still the same as before, after such four servings, only the bottom shallow layer remained in the three large wooden bowls, and the last bit of green food still barely filled the two small bowls, which was reserved for the mother and the children standing by. Swallowing Nina.
Regardless of the medieval world or the modern world, eating only fish and no vegetables is definitely an unhealthy diet, so Wu Qingchen closed his eyes, frowned, and picked up the wooden bowl, even though he had already eaten about half a catty of fish. Grabbing the wooden spoon, grimacing, wrestling with the poison of the medieval wizard in front of him in agony.
At this time, little Nina had already finished eating the pitiful little food in her small wooden bowl, but instead of walking away like Wu Qingchen did when she first entered the medieval world, she stood by the side, licking her lips, and secretly looking at him from time to time. dining table.
"Come on, Nina."
The little girl's expectant eyes soon paid off. After eating the green peas and green soup, Wu Qingchen hurriedly drank a few mouthfuls of the half-cold boiled water that had been prepared when he entered the door, and stretched out his right hand to pour the green peas into the last small wooden bowl. The muddleheadedness was pushed in front of little Nina.
"Los, don't you want to eat?"
Seeing Wu Qingchen's actions, Old William frowned. Wu Qingchen pushed the third small wooden bowl, which was filled with mud, in front of little Nina. This was already the tenth time in five days.
"Father, I'm full."
Wu Qingchen rubbed his stomach, probably because he gradually got used to it. Although eating green peas and green soup is still a kind of torture, it has barely reached the taste and feeling of traditional Chinese medicine.
As for the green paste, even if you don't look at Nina's longing eyes and thin cheeks, for Wu Qingchen, who has already filled half a catty of fish in his belly, it is more like a burden than food.
"Ugh… "
Old William shook his head, sighed, and stopped talking.
"Eat quickly, Nina, brother is full." After drinking the last 1:30 cold boiled water, Wu Qingchen smiled, picked up the last small wooden bowl, and put it in the hands of little Nina.
"En..." Taking the small wooden bowl, Nina didn't gobble it up like usual. Looking at Wu Qingchen, the little girl bit her lips, and the faint light in her eye sockets flickered slightly.
Seeing this grateful look, Wu Qingchen stood up and sighed softly, remembering the half fish he ate just now.
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