Chapter 150
Fortunately, a lot of food was cooked today, and it would take a while to finish it. Yu Sui urgently found some bowls and served a few bowls of dumplings to the minotaurs, asking them to take them home.
Notting, whose eyes were still lingering on the food, took out some clean linen and wrapped a few buns.
The steamed buns Yu Sui made were almost as big as his head. If they were too small, they would not be enough for an orc to eat in one bite. He was too lazy to bother with that, so he just made them super large every time.
As for the pumpkin pie, it had been divided up long ago, and Yu Sui didn't want to make it again. The steamed pumpkin had been used up, and making pumpkin pie would require steaming the pumpkin again, which was time-consuming and laborious.
He only packed two items. As for the meat skewers, they were freshly grilled anyway, so he could just take them home and grill them himself if he wanted to eat them.
The potato chips fried at the beginning were long gone, but that was easy to make, and Yu Sui thought that the Minotaur should be able to do it at a glance.
Many things are not difficult to make, but people just can't think of them at the moment. For example, in ancient times, most of the snacks people ate were steamed, while in the West, they would bake bread and other foods.
Xiuer's eyes became more kind when he looked at him. He was of course very happy to bring this rare sweet treat back to his partner to try.
"That's great! I can give it to Ama. She will definitely like it." Biqi said with a smile.
Blue and Jerry looked at each other knowingly and laughed slyly.
Oh, it seems something is happening. Hehe, Yu Sui looked at Bi Qi with ill intention.
You couldn’t tell from Bicchi’s bull head his shy complexion, all you could see was his wandering eyes as he silently stuffed a handful of fried peanuts into his mouth.
Orcs also use delicious food to impress the ones they like, Yu Sui thought with amusement, just like modern boys buying snacks for their beloved girls.
Yu Sui's dinner completely impressed the Minotaur. Seeing how skillfully he cooked all kinds of food, the Minotaur felt ashamed of himself.
For example, glutinous rice. The Tauren just like the sticky texture of porridge made from it, which tastes better than rice, so even though the yield is low, they still grow some every year.
If they had known they could make dumplings, they would have planted at least a few hundred more acres. This food is very much to the taste of the Minotaur people.
They all accept the name Tangyuan well. The dumplings floating in the soup are both vivid and easy to remember. Out of their love for it, the Niutou people will never forget its name.
Of course, in order to eat the delicious dumplings, Bi Qi and others finally got used to Yu Sui calling small ground beans peanuts. In order to eat them, they had to bow their heads and changed the name of small ground beans, which they had called for many years, to peanuts. This made Yu Sui feel guilty, but he really easily confused the names of big and small ground beans.
Originally, Bi Qi and other minotaurs were not optimistic about the idea of the snow werewolves starting to farm. They were puzzled as to why they let a cub be the chief and let him lead the tribe to start a new way of life.
When Yu Sui made tofu, this idea began to waver. Not to mention the taste of tofu, the weight of beans could be tripled to five times, which would increase the food supply to the tribe by three to five times. Who wouldn't be tempted?
After Yu Sui left, after tasting the various delicacies he made, several minotaurs became very anxious and actively ran towards Chief Xuul, successfully arousing Chief Xuul's curiosity.
After waiting for a long time, Yu Sui finally came, but he didn't expect that Yu Sui would make new tricks with the food this time. The golden melon that he had taken with a lucky mentality actually became sweeter in his hands. It was so delicious that even Bi Qi himself couldn't believe it.
They have been growing wheat and glutinous rice for many years, but none of the snow werewolf cubs are good at cooking. The fluffy and soft steamed buns go well with barbecue, and the rice dumplings have directly captured their hearts.
The snow werewolves' decision to let Yu Sui be the chief was really wise. If only their chief Xuul could cook as well as them. This was what all the Tauren thought at the end of the meal.
This time, Yu Sui did not plan to stay long. He taught the tauren how to make tofu, took the food he exchanged and left quickly. After all, his fellow tribesmen were still waiting for food in the tribe.
Unfortunately, the weather started to snow the next day. The snow flakes fell heavily and soon formed a layer on the ground.
The weather is not too cold when it snows, but the temperature drops every time after it snows. Yu Sui estimated based on his previous experience that the temperature has been minus 30 to 40 degrees Celsius at night recently. If it drops further, it will probably be almost the same as the North Pole. It is hard to imagine how cold the extremely cold place where the polar bears live is.
In the dreamland in winter, ordinary humans can hardly move. Even a swordsman with Yuanli to protect himself will be frozen solid in a short time unless he circulates Yuanli all the time.
If there were a magic shield that could provide protection, or protective items on the body, one would not be frozen to death, but these are very expensive.
In addition to the Dreamland's tight defenses, its rejection of humans, and the dangers of magical beasts everywhere, humans would not easily set foot here unless they were desperate.
Fortunately, the tauren and snow wolves are cold-resistant. Although Bombur is a dwarf and seems to be less cold-resistant than orcs, he is still much stronger than humans. What's more, he also has energy, so he will be fine as long as he doesn't spend the night outside.
Early in the morning, Xuel came to the wooden house with a female minotaur, Bichi and others, followed by other orcs who came to join in the fun.
Making tofu with so many people in the kitchen would be very crowded, so Yu Sui planned to grind the soy milk outdoors and then move it into the house when making the tofu, otherwise it would be frozen.
The snow was getting heavier, so Notting and the others built a large shed outside with animal skins and wood so that the snow would not fall into the pot.
Qi brought out the stone mill, the soaked beans, and also prepared a few large vats.
The Snow Wolf people think that grinding soy milk is just a game. Every time the tribe makes tofu, any Snow Wolf who has time will try it out, and some will even rush to do it.
Today was no exception. Several soldiers were fighting and playing around, but in the end, Notting was the winner. He stood happily in front of the stone mill and started grinding soy milk.
A handful of beans and some water, the thick white slurry flowed along the groove into the pottery jar below. With Notting's actions, a large jar was filled in a short while. A soldier walked over and poured it into the iron pot on the side.
Boil the soy milk over high heat and the bean smell of the raw beans will be eliminated, leaving only the rich bean fragrance.
The soy milk was ready to drink at this time. A lot of beans were soaked today, so even if everyone present ate tofu and were full, there would still be a lot left. Yu Sui first served each of them a bowl of soy milk.
Since Yu Sui left, although Bi Qi and the others did not learn how to make tofu, they knew how to make peanut butter and naturally how to grind soy milk to drink. This way of eating quickly became popular among the Tauren. In the past, they either ate beans raw or boiled them, and soy milk had no bean smell at all and was mellow and delicious.
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