I am a Primitive Man

An unpleasant smell of burning pheasant feathers lingered in the Qingque tribe, and it lingered for a long time. (The smell of burning hair is also the same)

Under Han Cheng's handwriting, that ferocious pheasant that looked like it was in the past has changed a lot.

Well, it can be described as disfigured.

The relatively hard feathers on the two wings that could fly for a short time with the help of them have all disappeared at this time, and only one root is left after being burned.

The fleshy skin on the wings is exposed. With these two fleshy wings without feathers, the flying skills of the pheasant are not very good. It would be strange if it could spread its wings and fly away.

Not only did the two wings become bald, but even most of the buttocks were exposed.

This is not because Han Shenzi did something to it, but when he used the fire to set his wings, the stick on fire was too thick to control, and this fierce pheasant had been resisting all the time, so its Half of the ass is exposed.

This is an accidental injury...

The miserable-looking pheasant, which seemed to be shrunk by almost one-third, saw the ferocious little monkey walking towards him, fluttered its hairless wings in fright, and moved its two strong chicken legs towards it in a panic. He ran wildly in the opposite direction, afraid that this little monkey would do something indescribable to him again.

It's just that one of its feet was still tied by the rope, and it didn't run very far before it was pulled and fell to the ground. That leg was pulled behind and was raised high, and it was still thumping forward. struggle.

Han Cheng sniffled, mother, is he so scary?

Coming here to give you a 'prison meal' scares you so much, where is the bravery that was so cold and slapped on the iron head before?

Han Cheng put down the pottery bowl in his hand, and then stayed away from here, giving the bald pheasant a relatively quiet space to calm down.

The bowl was used by several other tribes during the previous joy meeting. There were some grass seeds, rapeseeds, some killed bugs, and some crushed grass. The combination of meat and vegetables is very good. Nutritious.

Chickens are omnivores, meat and vegetables are not taboo, this is better than the big white goose in the countryside of later generations. Although that guy is rampant, he is a full vegetarian. Don't look at the joy of swimming in the water, but he can't catch fish. eat.

If this point is known to a cat that always wants to steal fish but can't swim, it will almost be pissed off.

Han Cheng watched from a distance. After a while, the disfigured pheasant still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. It came to the bowl and stretched out its head to eat the food inside.

After taking two bites, he raised his head to look at Han Cheng, looking extremely alert.

Han Cheng looked at it with a smile on his face.

In fact, many birds can be tamed by humans. Among so many birds, there is a reason why chickens, ducks and geese can stand out and become the main force in the poultry world.

The biggest reason is that they are not very particular. When they want it, the old rooster stretches one wing obliquely, draws one foot on the ground like practicing signing, and then jumps on the back of the little hen, which is extremely crisp. direct.

Unlike some birds, which are singing, opening their tails and looking for beautiful stones, after a series of things, it is very rare to be able to have sex two or three times a year.

The chicken coop hadn't been built yet, and the pheasant, half-robbed by Han Cheng, could only live outside in fear for the time being.

The people of the miraculous Qingque tribe who have just seen the rabbit trap have great enthusiasm for catching prey in the rabbit trap. In the afternoon, many people followed their god son to see this rare thing.

It took more than a hundred rabbit sets before giving up.

Including the ones that were not harvested before, there were almost two hundred of them. The surroundings of the Qingque tribe were full of such small and practical traps.

That night, many people in the Qingque tribe had trouble falling asleep.

I can't wait for the sky to light up so that they can pick up prey...

In the early morning of the next day, quite a few people got up and went to collect the rabbit sets. They were more active than eating.

The more sets you place, the more you will gain. Unsurprisingly, the Qingque Tribe ushered in another bumper harvest.

In addition to the three fat rabbits, there is also a long-tailed pheasant, and two unknown big birds, plus two fat mouse-like things and a half-sized weasel.

Wu was overjoyed with the rabbit, while Han Cheng had a soft spot for pheasants.

Using brutal methods, he plucked off the extremely gorgeous long feathers on the rooster's buttocks one by one, then used the same method to slim down the pheasant, and then carried the plucked buttocks blood The prickly hula pheasant was stuffed into the chicken coop that had been built to keep the same disfigured female pheasant as company.

When he put the newly caught pheasant into the pen, Han Cheng got a surprise.

In the corner of the chicken coop, a brown oval thing with some spots on it was quietly staying there.

Although it was just an ordinary egg, it seemed to exude the brilliance of some treasure, and it immediately attracted Han Cheng's eyes firmly.

This pheasant with half of its butt exposed is fighting for its strength!

Han Cheng couldn't wait to take a long-handled bone shovel over, stretched the bone shovel through the gap of the raft opened above the chicken coop, and carefully shoveled the significant egg over.

The eggs are not big, a circle smaller than the chai eggs raised by later generations.

And the egg skin is not hard, it is soft when you hold it in your hand.

Han Cheng didn't mind this, as the chickens of the later generations were frightened terribly, or were chased for a long distance, and they would easily lay soft eggs the next day.

It seems that Han Cheng left a lot of shadow on this upbeat hen yesterday, not only laying soft eggs, even Han Cheng used a bone shovel to get rid of the baby eggs it laid in front of it, it would Did not dare to step forward to stop.

Han Cheng shrank in the corner and didn't dare to move. He just gave his pheasant a thumbs up with his hairless buttocks, regardless of whether they saw it or not, he lowered the raft and sealed the chicken pen completely. Holding this soft egg, he quickly ran into the cave.

He couldn't wait to eat it.

Wash the small earthen pot for cooking with clean water, then add half a pot of clean water, put it on a simple stove supported by three stones, and burn it with fire. It didn't take long for the water in the earthen pot to boil.

Han Cheng picked up the soft egg and tore off the soft egg skin with his hands. The red egg with more yolk and less egg white fell headlong into the boiling water.

Cover the lid, roll it up a few times, and a bowl of poached eggs will come out of the pan.

That's right, it's a bowl! And it's a big bowl!

Han Cheng was the same as the owner in the joke he saw when he picked up a sparrow and called his friends to drink soup. He used an egg to make a big bowl of poached eggs.

He held the egg with chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and carefully bit off a white jade-like egg white, only to find it extremely delicious.

When I bit through the thin layer of egg white in the middle and took a bite of the egg yolk of 'Tang Ren', I felt that I was about to soar.

Sure enough, people who have traveled to the primitive era are the most miserable. They are so greedy that they eat an egg, and they almost cry out what they eat.

Fu Jiang looked eagerly at the incomparably sweet master, and groaned anxiously. After a while, Han Chengcai reluctantly gave Fu Jiang a piece of egg white that he squeezed out from between his teeth.

Then, holding the bowl, he drank the egg tea one mouthful at a time. Although there was no sugar, the taste still made Han Cheng miss it very much...