I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 149 Open the Pot and Steam the Steamed Buns

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Because of the need to teach the clansmen, Mu Feng has to wait now. After calculating the time, the face introduction is almost done, and when the people arrive, he can "start the work".

Looking at this moment, Mu Feng handed in the task: "System, hand in the task!"

The system prompts: "The stone mill is completed, and you will get 200 achievement points!

The production of Ruo Li is completed, and you will get 200 achievement points!

The cooking utensils are completed, and you will get 200 achievement points!

Find the minnow and get 200 achievement points!

Find plantain and earn 200 achievement points!

Discover the use of perilla and get 200 achievement points!

Now the achievement points are: 1900 points! "

Mu Feng thought that he had 900 points left in the previous exchange for the Great Earth Dao Technique, and recently he spent another 200 points. After going back and forth, the data was not bad, so he nodded secretly.

What surprised him was that he had gained so many achievement points all at once, and he suddenly felt rich.

"System, how many achievement points will you get after making the steamed buns?"

The system replied: "After the steamed buns are made, you can get 500 achievement points!"

"Achievement of 500 points?" Mu Feng muttered, "With so little, didn't you get a thousand points of achievement for making fire before?"

System: "Large-scale artificial fire has a profound impact on the entire human race. But what the steamed bread changes only the eating habits of people in a certain area, it can be replaced!"

The wood wind was stunned.

Indeed, some places eat steamed buns, some places eat rice, and some places eat batter...

If you think about it this way, the 500-point achievement is not low.

"Okay, I get it!" Mu Feng nodded, looking at the clansmen who walked quickly from a distance.

"Great Chief, are you going to teach us how to make steamed buns?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "Steamed bread will be the main source of food for our tribe in the future. Eating steamed bread will make us feel fuller, and with the wild vegetables and various meats we planted, the children in the tribe will be healthier. , we will be stronger, and the Jiang family will be stronger!"

Hearing Mu Feng say this, all the clansmen who came were excited one by one - stronger and stronger!

No one raised any doubts, as Mu Feng said it should have been.

Mu Feng thought with a sigh, it seems that as long as everything is related to the interests of the clan, they will not ask why.

This is a lot like the communication skills between people: if you want a person to listen to your suggestions and opinions, then tie what you say to his interests, so that it is easier to get approval.

After sighing, Mu Feng glanced at the crowd around him and said, "Okay, now you all know what to do, and then look carefully, I will teach you how to make steamed buns and wowotou, and these things in the tribe in the future. It's all up to you!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in surprise.

"Well, you need existing alkaline water to mix the noodles, otherwise the steamed buns will be sour." Mu Feng said, mixing the prepared plant ash with water, "but the alkali content is too high.

If so, the steamed buns will not only turn yellow in color, but also make the buns taste astringent and bitter. "

"So what?" someone asked.

"It's simple!" Mu Feng laughed, thinking of a local method, "Try it with your hands when kneading the dough, it's just right if it doesn't stick to your hands."

"So it is!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Woodwind continued to add water and add grass and wood ash.

Making alkaline water with plant ash is very simple, but it is very labor-intensive.

Because this requires filtering over and over again.

But in order to make the clansmen eat delicious steamed buns, it would be a little more troublesome.

Fortunately, the demand for alkali in making steamed bread is not high, otherwise it will be busy.

After the alkaline water is made, the noodles are kneaded.

He took a large clay pot, cleaned the inside and outside, poured water, put the fermented noodles in the water to dissolve, stirred well, and then put the ground corn flour.

Mixing noodles is a physical activity.

Mu Feng picked up the clay pot and put it on the table, and began to "hey, yo, roar" and kneading and pushing the noodles.

These people watching this time are a little busy, and one person is sweating profusely: "Great Chief, please slow down, we can't remember!"

"Can't remember?" Mu Feng was stunned, "Why can't you remember?"

The clansman was ashamed and gestured, "Those spells you recited?"

"Witchcraft?" Mu Feng was stunned again.

This clan is already sweating profusely: "It's the 'hey ya yo' that you just said, we didn't remember the later!"

"Ah?" Only then did Mu Feng react, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Don't remember that!"

"Ah?" The people around were confused again, "Don't you need to remember this? Can you make steamed buns without reading this?"

Mu Feng couldn't help laughing: "No, just remember how to make a face!"

"Yes!" The man nodded, but his face was still puzzled.

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly and continued to knead the dough. This time, he didn't make some strange noises to avoid "misleading" these people.

Considering that there is still time

, he can still have time to experiment once.

So instead of kneading the noodles again, he put the kneaded noodles in a clay pot, found a clean wooden board to cover it, and set it aside to ferment naturally.

It's spring now, so I should wait three or four hours for the noodles.

In this way, it will be evening when the steamed buns are eaten.

But during this period, he also had to prepare things for steaming steamed buns - steaming trays and bamboo leaves.

Clean the bamboo leaves, put water in the pot, put on the steamer and bamboo leaves, and wait for the steamed noodles to be made.

During this period, the clansmen who followed Mu Feng to learn how to make steamed buns watched Mu Feng orderly clean up this and that, and looked at each other in dismay.

They had never seen the old chief do this before, and no one in the clan would do such a thing. I really don't know how Mu Feng did it.

So at this moment, everyone has such an idea in their hearts, that is, Mu Feng "understood" how he did these things.

Since then, the image of Mu Feng's "wisdom great sage" has suddenly become taller.

Mu Feng didn't know this, so he was busy

Wait for the dough to rise naturally.

Finally, in the afternoon, Mu Feng estimated that it was almost time, lifted the wooden board, sprinkled some cornflour on it, poured out the dough from the wooden jar, and started to make steamed buns.

Compared with fermenting with noodles, it takes a lot of effort to make steamed buns with tuan noodles.

A faint special smell unique to flour escapes a little bit, it is not fragrant, but it smells very good.

Almost everyone is attracted to this flavor.

Someone asked, "Great Chief, is this a steamed bun? It's so fragrant!"

"Fragrant?" Mu Feng shook his head, "The steamed buns still need to be steamed. This is the taste of the fermented dough, so it is not edible!"

Mu Feng said while twisting the noodles, first twisting them into a few "thick noodles" about an arm's thickness and about a foot long, and then using a bone knife to cut them open into half-fist-sized steamed buns.

In the end, these steamed buns were placed on another wooden board one by one, and he put them on the steaming tray that had been placed in advance, covered the lid, and opened the pot to steam the steamed buns!

(End of this chapter)

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