Chapter 89 Everyone Has a Pie
Long Chen kneaded the dough into a very chewy texture. The flavors of mushrooms, smoked meat, and wild onions mixed with the dough were so delicious that one wanted to swallow their tongue as well.
Long Chen finished eating quickly and began to look forward to the next one.
Mrs. Yang watched eagerly from the side, and the more she watched, the hungrier she became.
Chu Ange continued to fry the pies... The stone that Long Chen chose to polish the frying pan was quite large, and the frying pan was also very large. This time she put four pies on it to fry.
She gave one to Mrs. Yang and gave the remaining three to Long Chen.
Mrs. Yang reached out her hand as if she had received an imperial decree, took a bite, and then burst into tears.
The taste she had never tasted before exploded on her taste buds, and countless delicacies were madly developing her taste buds... How could it be so delicious!
"It's so delicious. I didn't expect that caper beans could be made into such delicious pie." Mrs. Yang was very surprised. No wonder Ange was willing to use so much meat to exchange with them for caper beans that everyone thought were unpalatable.
Such unpalatable capers unexpectedly become so delicious in An Ge's hand. "An Ge, is this also what the Dragon God taught you?" Mrs. Yang said.
"Yes." Chu Ange blurted out.
A dragon god who was wolfing down his food suddenly choked and then continued eating the cake in silence.
The frying of the pies continued, and people attracted by the smell came from all directions.
"Such a delicious food is actually made from capers?" The sheep chief, who had come all the way from the smell, couldn't believe it.
When Mrs. Sheep saw the Sheep Chief coming, she hesitated for a moment, but still ate the pie in her hand in one bite.
"That's right. Peel the caper beans, grind them into powder, add some water and knead them a few more times, wrap them with some stuffing and flatten them. Finally, fry them in this pan and you can eat them." Chu Ange said.
"Do we have any more capers?" the sheep chief asked the sheep drooling beside him. They smelled so good that he couldn't wait to make pies with them.
Yangyang was slightly disappointed: "No more, all given to the envoy."
The sheep chief swallowed his saliva and wanted a bag back, but he couldn't open his mouth... Not only did they help them kill the crocodile, they were also willing to exchange so much meat for the caper beans that no one wanted to eat. How could he have the nerve to ask for it back?
Before the Sheep Chief came over, Wolf Forest and his men had already carried the brown bear and the Terrorjaw Pig back to him, and the deal was complete.
But it smells so good!
Chu Ange saw what Chief Sheep was thinking and said, "I can lend you a bag. You can return it to me next time we exchange."
"Really? Thank you so much, Messenger." Chief Sheep was so excited that he felt that Ange was too kind. Such a person was the true messenger of the Dragon God.
"Long Chen, go to the cave and get a bag of caper beans for the sheep chieftain." Chu Ange said, looking at the group of sheep orcs surrounding him.
The Sheep Clan leader understood what he meant: "Let's go, let's not gather here. If you disturb the envoy, the Dragon God will be angry."
Everyone was reluctant to give up this smell and wanted to smell it a little longer, but the Dragon God must not be offended. Ange was the Dragon God's messenger, and offending Ange was offending the Dragon God... They dispersed reluctantly.
"Chief, can you give me a pie?"
"Chief, I only want half."
"I, I just need one bite."
The sheep beastmen chatted with each other and surrounded the sheep chief and left.
"Don't fight over it. When the capers grow next year, everyone will be able to eat them," said the sheep chief.
The sheep and beastmen had left, but the Wolf Forest people were still guarding nearby.
Chu Ange put a few more pies into the pot. This time she put six directly in. "The raw materials are there. Go get them and make them yourself."
This time she exchanged for fifteen bags of wheat. Everyone could taste a little, but not more. She wanted to keep some seeds to plant, and also wanted to bring some back for the people in the tribe to taste.
Langlin happily took his people to pound wheat. Just now, when Ange was teaching the sheep chief how to make pies, he was also learning beside him.
He also understood Ange's temperament and habits, and was never stingy in sharing the delicious food he invented... He shared the cooking methods so that he could have enough food and clothing by doing it himself.
These days, not everyone in the salt-changing team can cook, but most of them have learned how to cook.
Although the taste is not as good as Chu Ange’s, he is still considered a top chef in the world of beasts.
The orcs eat half-cooked meat, burnt meat, or they just can't bear to eat food that has gone bad.
Any food processed with modern cooking techniques will be delicious.
Without the onlookers, Chu Ange and Long Chen fried and ate at the same time. Most of the time, it was Long Chen who did the eating. Chu Ange fried one and he ate one. He ate thirty in one go.
During this period, he would feed one to Ange after he ate one.
By the time he was full, Chu Ange was almost full too.
Making pies is quite troublesome, so Chu Ange simply made more at a time, making a total of sixty, intending to take them with him on the road.
"Can I have two more in the evening?" Long Chen asked.
"Of course, you can eat as much as you want." Chu Ange said. He was the one who peeled the shells, kneaded the dough, and even polished the frying pan. He was also the one who fried the sixty pies. People just wanted to eat two in the evening. What's wrong with that?
"Ange, you are so nice. I am lucky to find you." Long Chen said.
"I am lucky to meet you. May the Dragon God bless you." Chu Ange said. If it weren't for Long Chen, she and her father and mother would still be living under the oppression of wolf power. If it weren't for Long Chen, she would never know how happy it is to be loved and pampered.
Shi Yuan is old and her leg injury is getting worse. If Long Chen had not appeared, after Shi Yuan could not move, she would have faced the miserable fate of being forced to become a shared wife of the tribe and be used as a sexual outlet for the single males in the tribe when they were in heat.
He gave her all he could.
Today, the Lamb Tribe is unprecedentedly lively. Everyone gathers in the square to help the chief and his wife make pies... Some are pounding wheat, some are kneading dough.
The meat filling is made from the Deviljaw pork brought back from Wolf Forest...Ange said that their filling is Deviljaw pork, but it has been blessed by the Dragon God.
Although their meat is not blessed by the Dragon God, as long as it is meat, it is extremely delicious.
They didn't control the heat well at the beginning, and the pies were burnt on the outside but raw on the inside. Some of them had too much meat and the stuffing was exposed, while others were reluctant to put the meat stuffing in, so the pancakes were too thick and difficult to fry.
In Chu Ange's opinion, those pies were all failures, but the lambs tasted so delicious, so delicious that it would make your tongue fall off.
Later on, I gradually mastered the technique and the dumplings no longer got burnt or exposed.
As a result, the small lamb tribe was also filled with the aroma of pie.
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