Chapter 325: Fairy Tofu (three more updates)

Chapter 325 Fairy Tofu (three updates)

Cuizhu was afraid that Jiang Zhiluo would pick it, so she quickly held Jiang Zhiluo's hand.

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Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cuizhu's nervous look and said with a smile: "Cui Zhu, these are not poisonous, these mushrooms are edible."

"ah?"

 Cuizhu looked at Jiang Zhiluo with an expression of surprise and disbelief.

“But someone in the village died after eating this.”

Zhiluo Jiang explained patiently: "Some mushrooms are poisonous and some are not. I will teach you how to identify them."

“You can look at it in many ways. Look at the appearance. If the mushroom has scales and mucus, and there are fungi or rings on the stem, it is poisonous and cannot be eaten..."

 “The ones over there are poisonous mushrooms.”

 “The next step is to look at the secretion and color…”

“There is also the growing environment. Generally, non-toxic mushrooms grow in clean grassland or on pine and oak trees, while poisonous mushrooms often grow in dark, moist and dirty places.”

“You can also use green onions for field testing…”

Cuizhu’s expression changed and he said, “Miss, wait a minute, I’ll pull out a green onion.”

As he spoke, Cuizhu went to the ground and pulled out a green onion, and then used the green onion to identify it.

●If you rub it with onions, if it turns green and brown, it is poisonous. If it turns green and brown, it is poisonous. If it turns green, it is not poisonous.

Jiang Zhiluo also said to Cuizhu: "If you really can't identify it, I will teach you how to identify several edible mushrooms first. From now on, you can just pick those mushrooms when you come to the mountain. You don't need to pick the other ones you don't know." ”

Cuizhu nodded and said, "Okay."

Jiang Zhiluo took the green bamboo to pick some good mushrooms.

 Fortunately, Cuizhu brought a basket and put all the mushrooms in the basket.

Just when picking mushrooms, Jiang Zhiluo suddenly discovered fairy leaves.

 “Fairy leaves!”

Seeing the leaves on the tree, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't believe it, and her eyes lit up.

Cuizhu was a little confused, "Miss, isn't this a turtle dove leaf? There are many such leaves on the mountain, but they are of no use."

Jiang Zhiluo looked at so many fairy trees and fairy leaves, turned to look at the green bamboo and said, "Don't you all pick them?"

The mountain is covered in such a large area.

 “If you don’t pick it, it’s of no use.”

 “There are too many leaves on the trees on the mountain.”

 “It would be great if I could eat it, but I can’t eat it either.”

Cuizhu sighed a little.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the many fairy leaves and thought, no wonder there were so many, no one picked them.

Jiang Zhiluo’s eyes lit up, now she would have a way to teach Aunt Song and her family how to make food.

There is no cost to make this kind of food.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Cui Zhu, ask Songbin to come over and help pick these fairy leaves, but don't let the villagers find out. I will teach you how to make a delicacy when you get back."

Cuizhu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of delicacy the lady said she was going to make.

 But this did not prevent her from believing what the lady said.

Miss Miss has been so smart since she was a child, and what she said must be right.

 So there’s no need to ask anything, just listen to the lady.

So Cuizhu called Songbin over. They all brought baskets and started picking the leaves.

Even their daughter Zhuzhu helped pick little by little.

Looking at the little girl being so obedient, Jiang Zhiluo felt that Zhuzhu had been well educated by Cuizhu and Songbin.

 Soon the basket was full.

“Miss, it’s all filled. Do you still need to go home to get the backpack and continue filling it?”

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Push these leaves into the basket as hard as you can. Once they are compacted, you can put more in them."

So Cuizhu and Songbin obeyed and pressed the leaves hard. When the baskets were pressed firmly, they packed a lot.

 There was no one on the way back.

 The main reason is that the weather is cold, there is not much work in the fields, and most people in the village stay at home.

But there are also people who are clearing the land.

But it can only be planted in spring, so there is no rush to open up wasteland.

 When we got home, Aunt Song had already wrapped the wontons.

 “The lady is back, we can serve the wontons right away.”

 Song Zhengde has already chopped some firewood.     Say "cook wontons" and you can cook the wontons right away.

“Mom, the young lady picked some leaves for us and said they can be made delicious.”

 As soon as she heard this, Grandma Song’s eyes lit up.

 Miss said that if you make delicious food, you will definitely be able to make delicious food.

Miss Miss was always tinkering with new things and food when she was a child.

The food made by Miss must be delicious.

Mother Song has no doubts.

It’s just that Aunt Song felt that the young lady came to their house and still worked, which made her feel uncomfortable.

“Miss, we are already very excited and happy that you are here, how can we keep you busy?”

Jiang Zhiluo said: "It's okay. I happened to come across this kind of leaf and I can make something."

Cuizhu said: "Miss, if you need to do these things, I will do it. You don't have to do it yourself."

Jiang Zhiluo did not insist and said: "Wash these leaves first."

 “Is there any plant ash?”

Song Bin said: "There are dry grass and trees."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Then burn some plant ashes and keep them for later."

"good."

In this way, the green bamboo leaves are washed, and the ashes of burned vegetation are sent away.

Jiang Zhiluo watched the green bamboo cleaning leaves, and felt that there were too many leaves, so washing was a bit slow.

 It’s too much to eat even if you cook so much at once.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Cui Zhu, just wash a basin first and leave the leaves. You can make them now when you know the method."

"good."

 The green bamboo was washed in a basin.

 “Miss, what are you going to do next?”

 “Want to steam it?“

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said: "No, put the washed leaves in the basin and then add the mountain spring water."

Songbin hurriedly went to scoop water from the vat.

“These are mountain spring water, wells dug at the foot of the mountain, close to the mountain spring.”

“Well, that’s good, then rub these leaves vigorously, just like rubbing clothes.”

Jiang Zhiluo was worried that Cuizhu had no strength, so she planned to help Cuizhu.

How could Cuizhu have the nerve to let the young lady do the work herself?

She hurriedly said: "Miss, we have eaten well these days and have gained strength."

“Thanks to the pig’s trotters that the lady gave us earlier, we used them to stew the soup. The soup is delicious. We also ate the eggs that the lady gave us.”

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said: "That's good."

 At least they listened to her and ate the food she brought.

“Eat well and keep up with your nutrition. Only then will you have the strength to do things. And with good nutrition, you will not get sick easily, so try to eat as much as possible.”

Cuizhu nodded.

“After I teach you how to make this kind of food, you can make it and sell it in the market. It doesn’t cost much anyway. It’s good to make a little more.”

Cuizhu and the others were extremely moved when they heard this.

Ms.   is still thinking about them.

 Think about them.

In the house, Song Zhengde was lighting the fire, while Aunt Song was looking at the pot, waiting for it to boil before putting down the wontons.

Chui Zhu rubbed the leaves vigorously and soon they were done.

Jiang Zhiluo asked: "I have gauze at home, or a cleaner coarse cloth will do."

Upon hearing this, Songbin hurriedly said: "Yes, I will go into the house to get it."

They use that kind of cloth to cover their wowotou at home.

Jiang Zhiluo explained to Cuizhu: "Knead it like this, and then filter it with a cloth."

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