Lin Fufu squinted at him and smiled, and raised the corners of his lips, "Just wait."
Huangfu Jin nodded, "Okay."
Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, the high priest hurriedly asked again: "Miss Lin, do you want to keep the pig in the water?"
When he asked this way, Lin Fufu knew that the Blackwater tribe usually didn't eat or didn't know how to make livestock offal.
In fact, no matter whether it is cattle, sheep, or wild boars, the meat yield is not high at all. The offal of these livestock accounts for a lot of weight. Throwing them all away will not only pollute the environment, but also be a pity.
"Of course you have to keep it. By the way, let alone the offal of the wild boar, you can also keep the offal of the cattle and sheep you eat. As long as you take care of it, it's very delicious." Lin Fufu thinks that there are so many people in the Blackwater Tribe, eating it every day. After buying so much beef and mutton but throwing away the offal, I just felt a burst of pain in my heart.
The high priest twitched his mouth when he heard the words, and looked at Lin Fufu helplessly, "Actually, we also tried to eat offal from cattle and sheep, but those things are really not tasty! After being boiled, there is still a foul smell, so we really can't eat them." Pharynx, unless you are really starving to death, who would eat those?"
Lin Fufu said mercilessly: "That's because you don't know how to handle it. If you handle it well, the taste is very light and delicious. You will know later!"
In fact, there is one thing she hasn't said yet, that the offal of these livestock is actually very nutritious, and some have medicinal value, but it's unnecessary to say this to someone who doesn't understand these things.
Seeing that she was so confident, the high priest had no choice but to order the people who carried the wild boar to deal with it to keep the wild boar in the water.
"High Priest, I heard you grow wheat, do you have flour?" She needed flour to process the pigs, so she asked the high priest, because she was not sure whether the people of the Blackwater Tribe ground the harvested wheat into flour.
But this time she was lucky, the high priest nodded again and again, "We have wheat flour, let someone bring it here."
Lin Fufu was used to hearing flour, and he was a little confused when he heard them say wheat flour. After he realized it, he laughed secretly, and then asked, "Then, high priest, do you have any wine here? Any wine will do."
"Yes, we only have fruit wine!" the high priest said.
Fruit wine is like a fruit bar, thought Lin Fufu.
Better than nothing.
Then I asked if there were any spices such as soy sauce, star anise, fennel, ginger, and garlic.
The high priest of star anise does not know that there is soy sauce and ginger, and there is also a tree leaf that can remove some fishy smell, but not completely.
Lin Fufu thought it was fragrant leaves, and the other was pepper, which made Lin Fufu overjoyed.
Lin Fufu let her use it.
She asked people to take these, and went to the place where the wild boars were processed, and instructed several elderly women of the Blackwater tribe to wash the pig's large intestine and belly with flour.
As for the heart, lung and liver, there is no need for additional processing, and they are directly sent to the big stove in a large wooden basin.
After the pigs were processed and cleaned, Lin Fufu marinated the pig belly, pig large intestine, pig small intestine with fruit wine, fragrant leaves and flour alone, and then began to prepare pig slaughtering dishes.
One of the most important dishes for killing pigs is sauerkraut. Naturally, it is impossible for the people of the Blackwater tribe to have sauerkraut.
But the High Priest said they had pickled turnips.
Lin Fufu decisively decided to replace sauerkraut with pickled turnips.
Cut the pickled prawns into thin long strips, cut the ginger into slices, and cut a large piece of fatter meat into slices. The pork liver was also specially taken out and cut into a large bowl of pork liver slices. Get it set aside for later use.
Next, she will make blood tofu.
At this time, the fresh wild boar blood had solidified. Lin Fufu cut the congealed pig blood into several pieces with a kitchen knife, and then asked someone to heat a large iron pot, put half a pot of water in it, and put the blood clots in Boil a little bit in hot water.
The heat of boiling pig's blood should be well controlled. If the fire is too old, there will be many small holes on the blood clot, which will not taste good.
The blood tofu cooked at just the right temperature is tender and firm, which is the best product.
The old women who helped Lin Fufu in the Heishui Department were amazed when they saw that the blood tofu was cooked.
Even the high priest couldn't help but squeezed in and looked at the brown and smooth pieces of blood tofu in the pot, "It turns out that the blood of this animal can be made like this! I really have learned a lot today!"
Lin Fufu said: "So, your Black Water Department has wasted a lot of such delicacies in those years."
The high priest nodded helplessly, "Yeah, our people in the Black Water Department are still superficial, and a lot of food was wasted! I just went to see the wild boar large intestine, small intestine, and pork belly that Miss Lin taught them to deal with... that way. After that, it really doesn't taste good."
"So I'm also helping you find food." Lin Fufu said to the high priest while he was busy: "If I don't teach you how to cook food, even if I help you find all kinds of food, it's useless if you don't know how to do it. , does the high priest still think it doesn’t matter whether I teach you how to cook food?”
The high priest blushed when he heard the words, and thought to himself: This Miss Lin is really extraordinary, seeing her not rushing or impatient, she is not easy to deal with, she is really difficult to deal with!
But he wouldn't give Lin Fufu any guarantee now, so he had to deal with it haha.
Lin Fufu is not in a hurry, anyway, the delicious meal hasn't been cooked yet, so she can wait.
After the blood tofu was cooked, Lin Fufu fished out several large pieces and cut them into small pieces, then took out a pair of marinated pig intestines and cut them into small pieces for later use.
After all the ingredients and seasonings were prepared, Lin Fufu cut a large piece of pork suet and boiled it.
No way, the people of the Blackwater Tribe don't eat oil at all, neither soybean oil nor animal oil.
The smell of boiled lard wafted away, causing the children of the Heishui Department to gather around the big iron pot. Their little faces were full of desire for delicious food, and they kept sniffing.
The younger ones even clamored for delicious food, and were caught and spanked by their respective parents.
After the lard was boiled, Lin Fufu picked up the oil residue in the pot with chopsticks, put it into a ceramic bowl and handed it to the high priest, "The high priest has a taste of this oil residue, it is very fragrant and crisp."
Under the envious eyes of the children, the high priest took over the pottery bowl, grabbed a piece of hot oil residue and put it into his mouth.
"Hum!" As soon as I took it in, it was really fragrant and crispy, and the high priest couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction.
Lin Fufu smiled slightly, and without asking the high priest, he lowered his head and put the shredded ginger and peppercorns into the oil pan to sauté.
In fact, there are not many seasonings to make this "pig-killing dish", so it is impossible to make it so authentic. Besides, this is a wild boar, not a domestic black pig, so the taste of this "pig-killing dish" will not be so authentic.
However, Lin Fufu is still confident, at least it is enough to deal with people who have not eaten much delicious Heishui tribe.
After the shredded ginger and peppercorns were fragrant, Lin Fufu put the cut fat meat one by one. He said it was fat meat. In fact, there is not much fat on the wild boar. It is all fat and thin, but this piece was specially selected by Lin Fufu. It's just too thin.
Put the fat meat into the pan and fry it slightly, after some oily flowers are burnt out, then add the pig large intestine and stir-fry until the pig large intestine turns slightly yellow, then add half of the pot of water to cook.
Even though it hasn't been made yet, the aroma has already made the adults of the Blackwater Tribe unable to bear it.
Even the high priest looked expectant, and glanced at the steaming big iron pot from time to time.
At this time, some half-grown children are also urging the adults at home when they can eat.
Because the status of the Heishui tribe who lived with the high priest and the chief was not low, some children came to ask the high priest when they saw that the adults at home couldn't tell.
How did the high priest know
I had no choice but to ask Lin Fufu, "Miss Lin, when will this big pot be ready?"
"It won't be long." Lin Fufu said swiftly, but seeing more and more people cooking around her, she laughed and said, "This pot is definitely not enough for big guys, I have to cook again." Let’s make two pots. We need to set up two more big iron pots.”
The high priest nodded hurriedly, and ordered several old women, "Go and pick two of the largest iron pots in the clan."
Two old women hurriedly agreed with a smile.
"It's not enough for you to make two big pots of this pig-killing dish." Huangfu Jin sat watching Lin Fufu busy while drinking horse milk tea comfortably.
Lin Fufu replied casually: "Did you forget the dozens of bags of taro? These taro are all roasted, and I will fry a few more dishes. Even if it is not enough, everyone should try something new. If you are not full, go back and learn how to make it yourself." gone."
Lin Fufu never wanted to feed all the people of the Heishui tribe who lived here, because it was impossible with such a small amount of ingredients.
She mainly taught them how to cook food.
Then she ordered the old guide to take a few teenagers to set up a fire to roast taro, and she kept a few big taro to make taro braised meat.
Just after giving instructions to the old guide, the big iron pot where the pig-killing vegetables were cooked boiled. Lin Fufu hurriedly lifted the lid and put the sliced blood tofu and pork liver slices into the boiling water.
After watching it roll a few times, she used a ceramic spoon to scoop a large spoonful of salt into the boiling water, then turned her head and said to the high priest, "High priest, this pot of pig-killing vegetables is ready, please ask someone to take it." Come here with the biggest clay pot."
The high priest hastily ordered the largest clay basin to be put on.
Lin Fufu asked two middle-aged men to lift the handle of the large iron pot, and poured a large pot of butchered vegetables into the clay pot. The aroma was overflowing, and the whole cooking scene was boiling.
But without the words of the high priest, they naturally dare not come up to eat.
Not to mention the scene of cooking, even Chief Yelan, who was sitting in the big tent handling affairs, also smelled the strong and unfamiliar scent. She knew it was the smell of the food cooked by Lin Fufu, and she held back her breath and didn't want to come out. .
But the high priest has hurried over.
It turned out that the high priest had come to invite her out to try something new.
This is the rule of the Blackwater Tribe. In fact, no matter which one makes delicious food, according to the rules, it will give a copy to the chief and the high priest to try. However, the Blackwater Tribe eats meat, and there are very few fresh food to send. Give chieftains and high priests a taste.
"High Priest, you can preside over it and share it with the big guys, I won't go out." Yelan was in a very complicated mood, and rejected the invitation of the High Priest.
The high priest frowned, looked at her seriously and said, "Not to mention anything else, Miss Lin is really good at cooking food, and those things that our tribesmen don't eat, turned out to be delicious after passing through her hands. , you can feel the fragrance by smelling it, right?"
"It's just that she has great cooking skills, so she can easily confuse our people." Yelan looked at the high priest with deep eyes, "You have seen it just now, high priest, she just found a few edible wild vegetables Come back, our people have already started to move toward her!"
The high priest's expression sank when he heard this.
They are all superiors, so he naturally knows what Yelan is worried about.
After pondering for a while, he shook his head at Yelan, "I think Mr. Bei and Mrs. Lin just want to leave our Blackwater Tribe smoothly, but they have no other intentions."
Yelan frowned, and stared at the high priest with serious eyes, "High priest, you know that I will not let them go, if Lin Fufu wants to leave alone, maybe there is still some discussion, Mr. Bei, I will never see you." It was decided the moment I got to him, no matter what, I will not let him go!"
Seeing Yelan's determined appearance, the high priest showed a look of disapproval on his old face, "Yelan, I've thought about it these past two days. It would be better if the two of them are willing to stay. If they don't want to stay, we will Let them go!"
When Yelan heard that the high priest said such words, his eyes widened, and he said sharply: "High priest! Why have you changed your mind again? We must not let them leave the Blackwater Tribe!"
"But what's the use of you keeping Mr. Bei? According to the rules passed down by our Blackwater Tribe for thousands of years, the chief can only pick his own young men from our tribe to recruit relatives, and he is not allowed to recruit relatives from outsiders! Chief, you can't recruit Mr. Bei! "The voice of the high priest also became severe.
Yelan sneered, "I've thought about this a long time ago, don't bother the high priest to worry about it! You know, there are many chiefs in our clan who are accompanied by several men. Is it okay for me?"
The high priest was taken aback, he didn't expect her to have such an idea.
He thought about that Mr. Bei, then looked at Yelan, his eyes twitched, "Yelan, do you think that Mr. Bei can ignore everything and just stay by your side?"
How could such a man be willing to stay with a woman without any status
Moreover, this woman married another man...
The high priest found it impossible even after thinking about it, but the bystanders knew that Yelan was too wishful thinking.
Yelan's eyes were dark, and he said coldly: "Why can't it? As long as I'm willing to coax him, I will impress him."
The high priest shook his head helplessly, "Okay, even if the chief moved him, the chief also knows that the chiefs of our ancestors were accompanied by several men, and no one experienced chaos in the backyard. Why is it that you are the only one in your mother's life?" Father alone? It was because your grandmother’s backyard was in chaos at that time, and none of your uncles and aunts stayed behind, only your mother was left behind... Your mother only guarded your father because she was afraid!"