These Yelan never ate before, just smelled it and she would throw up, but what she ate just now didn't smell like animal offal at all, so she didn't pay attention to what those ingredients were, she only knew that it was delicious, extremely delicious .
It was so delicious that she didn't care what the ingredients were.
In fact, the dishes made from these pigs have some taste, but the people of the Blackwater Tribe have never eaten such complicated cooking techniques, so they don't care about anything else, just eat it.
Seeing that Yelan didn't show any repulsion, the high priest smiled and said, "There is indeed pig offal in this pig-killing dish. In fact, after the unpleasant smell is gone, the offal tastes really good, and the pork liver is also good." , pig intestines are good, the taste is no worse than the boiled meat we used to eat."
In fact, Yelan sincerely felt that the pork offal made by Lin Fufu was many times more delicious than the boiled meat cooked in white water and salt from the Blackwater tribe.
If she had a choice, she would rather choose to eat this kind of pig offal every day than eat their own boiled pork.
Human beings are so realistic, when they have tasted better delicacies, they are not willing to eat the food with the same taste in the past.
Yelan's gloomy eyes moved to Lin Fufu who was still busy, and she suddenly felt that she was not so annoying anymore.
Lin Fufu went to check the roasted taro, poked a big roasted taro with his chopsticks, and found that it was cooked, so he asked the old guide to pick some out and send them to the high priest and Yelan.
"I think the high priest and Chief Yelan are both hungry, and I'm afraid they won't be full just by eating vegetables, so let's eat this roasted taro." Lin Fufu said with a smile.
Only then did the high priest realize that the guests were still busy, but they were the hosts who ate first.
"Miss Lin, Mr. Bei, please come to have dinner together, look at us... how rude!" The high priest looked at Lin Fufu with a reddish face.
Lin Fufu waved his hand at him, "You are welcome, High Priest, my son and I usually eat much better than these, you eat first, ignore us. I will cook a dish for our son that he has never eaten before. good."
When Huangfu Jin heard this, the corners of her lips twitched, but she looked at the uncooked Malantou and said to Lin Fufu, "I haven't eaten that Malantou son, so you can make it."
Lin Fufu glared at him, determined to find fault with her.
Huangfu Jin's eyes softened, and he pursed his lips and smiled lightly.
The Malan head had already been washed, and if it was not used, it would freeze to death. She had planned to use it in the first place.
It's just soup.
Malantou shepherd's purse and pork liver soup.
Lin Fufu first asked people to boil half a pot of water, cut thin slices of meat, both fat and thin, and then cut all the remaining pork liver into thin slices and put them in the water to boil until the meat and pork liver slices changed color. Finally, I poured all the washed crispy Malan head and shepherd's purse into boiling water, stirred it a few times, put salt and turned off the fire.
After the Malantou pork liver soup was ready, the taro meat was also cooked. Lin Fufu first took the taro meat out of the pot with a coarse cotton cloth between his hands, and placed it directly on the stone table in front of Huangfu Jin.
Seeing this, the high priest and Yelan froze.
Gospel Lin greeted them at the right time, "The high priest and the chief will have a meal with us."
She was talking about meals, and the Blackwater Tribe was talking about dinner, so at first the high priest and Yelan were stunned for a moment. After understanding what she meant, the old and the young went straight to Huangfu Jin here.
Huangfu Jin frowned, but didn't say anything.
Lin Fufu personally filled a large earthen pot with Malan head shepherd's purse and pork liver soup, and Yelan personally came to take it from her and brought it to the stone table.
Lin Fufu put another large clay pot of butchered pig vegetables and a large pot of fried shredded pork with water celery.
The high priest personally went to pick up a large clay pot to bake taro.
After he and Yelan tasted roasted taro just now, they were amazed. For the first time, they felt that besides meat, this vegetarian food is also so delicious...
"It's enough for the four of us to eat, and the rest of the high priest and chief can be distributed to the big guys for a taste. If you like to eat... again, as long as the high priest and chief are sincere, I can teach your clan People cook food." Lin Fufu smiled.
If she had said this before eating the food made by Lin Fufu, Yelan would not be happy.
Of course, she is still unhappy now, but it doesn't show on her face.
She is not stupid, and finally knows the charm of cooking food.
Especially after knowing that the livestock can be processed into delicious food, she carefully calculated in her heart that their Blackwater tribe kills millions of large livestock every year, and discards the sewage and blood. In fact, at least two to three hundred thousand large livestock could be saved every year.
The large livestock that were seldom killed are kept to give birth to their cubs in the coming year. In just a few years, their Blackwater tribe can completely solve the famine with this!
This is what really moved Yelan.
The high priest was already willing in his heart, and he looked at Yelan.
Yelan received the high priest's gaze and knew that the high priest had fully agreed to the request of Lin Fufu and Mr. Bei to sign the contract.
But she is not reconciled!
Squinting her eyes, she glanced at Huangfu Jin who was concentrating on eating taro and pork, and asked, "Master Bei, what do you mean?"
Huangfu Jin couldn't stop eating, so she replied casually: "What my girl means is what I mean."
Yelan choked, but didn't know what to say.
The high priest saw that the atmosphere had become gloomy again, so he had to stand up and say to Yelan: "Chief, let's arrange for the big guy to divide the food made by Miss Lin first. It's cold, and the food will go cold in no time."
Yelan had no choice but to nod, stood up and distributed the food with the high priest.
In fact, a family can only share half of the same dish in a clay pot, which is far from enough to eat, but Lin Fufu's original intention is to let them all taste it, and only after they have tasted it will they know the benefits.
"Yelan, I think you have at least agreed first. Let's sign a contract with them first, and then play it by ear." The high priest really wanted to learn from Lin Fufu how to handle ingredients.
Miss Lin could find so much food for the Black Water Department on the first day she went out, if she was asked to go out a few more times, maybe the upcoming famine of the Black Water Department would be relieved immediately.
Yelan thought for a while with a gloomy face, "Okay, let's sign the contract first, and we'll play it by ear later. We have to let Miss Lin teach us the methods of handling livestock and making blood tofu!"
Yelan and the high priest thought of going together on this.
The high priest nodded in satisfaction when he saw that she did not continue to be willful.
The food was distributed quickly, but soon some children began to cry, because there was nothing left after eating, and even the adults looked at the big iron pots one by one, and there were two big iron pots left. The butchered vegetables in the pot are not divided.
The high priest had no choice but to let the families with children line up again to share the pig dishes.
Those who had no children kept watching, and finally came to the high priest and the chief, hoping that the high priest and the chief would let Miss Lin teach them how to cook pig-killing dishes and other dishes.
Whether it's water celery, Malantou, or shepherd's purse, they are all extremely delicious.
In their entire life, they had never eaten such delicious food.
"High Priest, Chief, today we feel that we have become human again! What we eat today is human food..."
"That's right! I really envy Miss Lin and Mr. Bei. They used to eat such delicious food every day. The ones I'm waiting to eat... Cough cough, don't mention it!"
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The tribesmen of the Heishui tribe sighed one after another, which shows the infinite power of this delicacy.
But another person shook his head in distress, "Didn't Miss Lin harm us? Our tribe was almost out of food, and she made us such delicious food at this time..."
It's just that he was refuted by some people before he finished speaking.
"You are blind when you say this. Haven't you seen that except for the wild pork, the rest of the things are things that our tribe has never looked at before? If everyone in our tribe can learn this cooking food from Miss Lin , a good way to cook food, to find those things that I didn't eat before to satisfy my hunger, maybe I can survive this famine!"
This person's words won the appreciation of many Heishui tribesmen.
The high priest listened to the discussion of the people of his own tribe, and looked at Yelan meaningfully, "Yelan, have you heard everything?"
Yelan nodded, her face turned serious, and suddenly she looked at the high priest with a deep voice, "High priest, why do I always have the feeling that all of this is planned by Gospel Lin?"
The high priest saw that she had finally awakened, and smiled helplessly, "It was planned by her. No, it was planned by her and Mr. Bei."
"What does this have to do with Mr. Bei?"
Yelan didn't want to admit that, in her eyes, Young Master Bei was a man with a haughty but straightforward personality, unlike this big Wei woman who was full of gossip!
She obviously has calculations in her heart, but she pretends to be pure and kind, which inadvertently makes people think she is good.
Seeing that her heart was still being deceived, the high priest couldn't help but sighed.
Seeing the high priest like this, Yelan knew in her heart that the high priest had something to say, and she must have said something she didn't want to hear, so she didn't have to ask the high priest to clarify.
"No matter what, Miss Lin and Mr. Bei can help my Blackwater Tribe. Don't worry, High Priest, I still know this truth, and I won't target Miss Lin everywhere in the future." Yelan looked at Lin Gospel The appearance of eating with Huangfu Jin calmly, I was still very jealous in my heart.
The high priest followed her to look at Lin Fufu and Huangfujin, and said with a kind tone, "I'm relieved if you think like this, it's all for the people of our Heishui tribe."
Yelan nodded in agreement.
When Yelan and the high priest came over again, Yelan saw that there were so many dishes left on the table, and asked Lin Fufu with a smile, "Why don't you eat more? Why are there so many left?"
After finishing speaking, she quickly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Lin Fufu replied with a smile: "Your Heishuibu's seasoning is too little. I think the taste of these made is still not good. If you think it's delicious, then eat more."
Yelan felt that Gospel Lin did it on purpose!