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Chapter 870 The Sound of Rain(2/2)

A heavy rain made the air feel brand new. Bi Fang also found a stone slab nearby that had been washed clean by the rain, washed it a little, and put it on the fire.

After the entire stone slab was filled with heat, he cracked the ostrich eggs and poured out the egg liquid.

Due to the high temperature, the egg liquid did not stick to the slate at all, and turned over smoothly under the prodding of the branches.

By the way, Bi Fang also did a little popular science.

"The 'Leidenfrost Effect' was first discovered by a Dutch botanist named Hermann in 1732."

"Later, in 1756, there was another German doctor named Leidenfrost. He explored this issue in more depth, so this effect was later called the 'Leidenfrost effect'.

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"The general meaning of this effect is that if there is a liquid, this liquid has a boiling point, such as water, which is generally 100 degrees under standard atmospheric pressure. If this liquid comes into contact with an object whose temperature is far higher than the boiling point, such as

The temperature of this object is 400 degrees, so at the first moment, the part of the liquid that comes into contact with this object will boil, but the boiling will be stopped soon."

"Because this part of the liquid will turn into steam due to the instantaneous high temperature, this steam will isolate the upper layer of liquid from the high-temperature object, forming a good heat insulation effect."

"This is why if you heat up a common iron pan and then put a raw egg in it, it won't stick to the pan."

After that, Bi Fang turned the ostrich egg over.

[Another small detail]

[I would like to call Fang Shen the king of understanding in the new era (dog head)]

[No wonder my super eggs stick to the pan every time]

【Tips for cooking belong to you】

Under the action of high temperature, the protein is rapidly denatured, and the transparent egg liquid turns into milky white, light yellow with a golden luster, and a faint fishy smell drifts away, but it disappears quickly.

Looking at this different method, Bi Fang, who had eaten baked eggs for two days, opened his index fingers, but before that, he had not forgotten his two little friends.

Bi Fang inserted the ostrich eggs on the stone slab with a branch and placed them in front of Harley. For the cheetah, this was the first time he tried something new. He smelled it for a long time before he dared to take a bite and began to eat it bit by bit.

"And yours."

Bifang tore off a piece and handed it to Jerry who came out of the backpack smelling the smell.

After dividing them one by one, it is your turn at the end.

"It's a pity that there is no salt, it always feels like it's missing a bit of flavor."

After breakfast, Bi Fang felt a little unfinished.

Salt is the first of all tastes, and the difference between having it and not having it is really two different things.

"Let's try to see if we can find mineral salt. It's okay if we don't want to find some prey."

The eggs are completely tasteless, but the meat is different. Animal meat contains salt that they have accumulated from nature. Although it is very bland to humans, it is still more expensive than nothing.

Must get some meat.

Bi Fang secretly made up his mind and started to pack up the camp, dismantling the shacks and bringing wooden spears. Then he filled in the fire pit and cleaned up the traces around him. After doing this, the fog dissipated a lot, at least it was not easy in the direction.

If something goes wrong, Bi will continue on the road with Harley.

It rained last night, making the surrounding environment very muddy, and it was covered with mud after just a few steps.

The soles of the shoes had been wet, leaving a pit, with a little muddy water seeping out and swirling in it. Occasionally, unlucky mosquitoes fell into it and struggled endlessly.

If he were in the city, this would definitely not be a good thing, as his shoes would be dirty for nothing, but in the wild, Bi Fang didn't think so. He squatted down, looked at the traces in the grass, and smiled.

"The ground was too hard before and some small animals couldn't leave footprints, but it's different now. You can't escape even if you want to."

Among the few dry weeds, small road marks revealed the whereabouts of animals that had recently passed by.
Chapter completed!
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