In the pig's trotter pot, water was added again.

I know that this way the soup will not be as rich, but there is nothing I can do about it. The pot is so big and it will burn out easily if it is constantly simmered.

Survival in the wilderness doesn't require so much attention.

It was still raining, but everyone didn't care at all. Except for Wu Jing who was chopping the pork and Lao Hu who was cleaning the entrails, they all went out to collect materials.

When I came back, it was dark.

Even though the wind kept blowing, the camp was filled with the rich aroma of meat.

Yang Tianwen took a branch and opened the lid of the pot. The other five people were waiting obediently beside them like children.

A burst of white smoke rises,

BLU BRU BRU...

The sound was quite pleasant, and the originally bright red meat had turned milky white.

I chose a fatter piece of meat, and the branch was like inserting cotton, so effortless.

He took the "spoon" handed to him and scooped some soup into his mouth.

Wow...

Although there are only salt and lime as seasonings, the fragrance is so strong that even if water is added halfway, it is still full of collagen and makes your lips sticky.

As expected of a swimming pig living among islands, the fishy smell of meat can almost be ignored.

"What are you waiting for? Let's do it!"

Everyone cheered again, holding coconut shells, and lined up to wait.

If you don’t have a spoon, it doesn’t matter. Each person should divide the meat into three pieces.

Yang Tianwen also knew that if he suddenly became so greasy, he might still have diarrhea.

What should we do? It's impossible to tell them not to eat it. It's too cruel. Fortunately, Yang Mi found enough limes before, and when combined, it should have some effect.

Lao Hu looked at the soup and meat in the bowl. They were milky white and very fragrant. The pig skin had been rolled in. Not only did it not look greasy, but it made people want to eat.

But he is patient and waits for the members to be together.

After filling one large bowl per person, there is still half a pot left.

"Thank you Tianwen, thank you Brother Jing." Yang Mi proudly raised the coconut shell in his hand.

Yang Tianwen laughed: "Be careful, don't let it go."

"Don't worry, I'm holding it steady."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's eat!!!"

Snoring, I hit my head and took a sip of the soup first. The taste hit my mouth and reached my stomach.

"Ha... this is the most delicious pig's trotter soup I have ever tasted. It's so fragrant."

Wu Jing, on the other hand, dealt with the meat first. He specifically asked for two pieces of meat that seemed to have the most fat.

After one bite, the meat juice splashed out from the corner of your mouth. It was soft, smooth and crispy.

Even though it had been stewed for more than two hours, there was still a lot of oil in it, but for him who had not tasted meat for thirteen days, it was extremely delicious.

The fist-sized piece of meat entered his stomach in less than a minute.

Yang Mi found a piece of lean meat and took one bite. It melted in your mouth, but it was almost enough.

Not only is there no firewood, but after chewing it casually, there is only the aroma of meat.

The live broadcast room was quiet, and no one had time to type. All that came from the headphones and speakers was the sound of eating meat and drinking soup.

The same is true on the guide ship.

The shots were all close-ups, with a large piece of meat entering the mouth, biting it hard, puffing up the cheeks, and squealing.

It's so torturous.

"Director Yang, Director Yang..."

The chief director, who had been crossing his arms, yelled.

"What, what are we having for dinner?"

"Director, fish."

"Change it, change it to hooves, braised hooves."

Oh oh oh, all the staff were cheering.

Little did Yang Tianwen know that his meal for six people would boost the sales of pig trotters in both countries.

Many people couldn't wait until dinner time and ordered in advance.

"A bowl of Longjiang pig's trotter rice brings out a man's romance."

Snoring, without any pressure, he was the first to finish the three pieces of meat and finish the soup.

Continued!

Next is Wu Jing, and the third is Reba.

He is indeed a foodie.

After tasting the lean meat, she dared to challenge: "Give me a piece of fat meat. I will have to burp in oil today."

Hearing everyone laughing, Wu Jing gave a thumbs up: "Actually, fat meat tastes better."

Just like that, one person finished two big bowls.

Hiccup!

Yang Mi covered her mouth, not because she was embarrassed, but because she didn't want to waste the aroma of the meat.

There are still a few pieces of meat in the pot, but I can't eat them anymore.

Even if my stomach is full, I feel tired.

The three men who were afraid of sourness chewed sour lemon directly, but they were still defeated.

"Lao Hu, don't worry, take a rest."

After eating and drinking, Lao Hu was about to go to work again, but Yang Tianwen shouted to stop.

"Exercising after eating is not good for your health. Besides, there is no urgency. Let's take it slow and enjoy this moment of happiness."

Lao Hu didn't leave so resolutely and sat down again.

Everyone was full and their stomachs felt a little uncomfortable.

But I couldn't suppress the smile on my face. Holding on was better than being hungry.

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