I am a Primitive Man

With the return of the people from the Linfeng tribe, bursts of cheers resounded in the cave of the Linfeng tribe, and joy filled the entire tribe.

When some people who came back from the Qingque tribe bravely said that they would join the Qingque tribe, and invited the rest of the tribe to join the kind Qingque tribe, the old primitive man who had been listening to the sound with his ears pricked up He bent down and touched a shoe, and was ready to take off the shoe and lend it to the people of the Neighboring Wind Tribe if something went wrong.

However, what happened next made the old primitive people of the Wind Tribe quite regretful.

After hearing the news from the people who returned from the Qingque tribe, the leaders of the Linfeng tribe reacted as strongly as the leaders of the Feng tribe, but the difference is that one rolled his eyes angrily, and the other was Extremely pleasantly surprised, he tightly grasped the speaker's hand and confirmed it over and over again, for fear that the news was false.

When it was confirmed that these were all true, the leader of the Linfeng tribe and the people of the Linfeng tribe couldn't help cheering.

The leader of the Linfeng tribe has no doubts about what these people who came back from the Qingque tribe said about how kind and rich the Qingque tribe is.

Leaving aside the clothing worn by these tribesmen returning from the Qingque tribe, the food and salt they brought back are enough to convince them.

Especially after hearing that in the Qingque tribe there is something that can make people sweat when sleeping on it in such weather, people from the Linfeng tribe who stayed in the cave are very interested in joining the Qingque tribe. , became even more impatient.

Because they had enough food one by one, the hole was not tightly blocked, and everyone huddled around the fire to sleep at night, and they were still shivering from the cold.

People in the Linfeng tribe dare not ask for three delicious meals a day, as long as they have the kind of things that are said by these people in their own tribe to sleep extremely warmly.

Seeing that this matter was successfully completed in this way, the old primitive who was always ready could only put back the half-taken off shoes with great regret.

After confirming that as long as they follow the trade team of the Qingque tribe, they will not suffer any harm when walking in the ice and snow, and no one will freeze to death, the people of the Linfeng tribe can't wait to pack up.

There was no sadness at all, but it was full of joy. They didn't want to stay in this cave that was too big and was always filled with wind.

It is said to clean up, but in fact there is nothing to clean up.

What they did the most was to re-move the food and salt earned by those who returned from the Qingque tribe to the sledges outside.

As for the Linfeng Tribe's own property, it's really pitiful that it's so small.

Because as early as when they came here from the main tribe of Qingque, the old primitive people told Han Cheng that they wanted to bring all the people from their tribe to live with the tribe of Qingque this winter, so The trade team made sufficient preparations for this visit.

In addition to bringing enough food, he also brought a lot of tanned furs.

In the early morning of the next day, these bundles of furs were moved into the cave of the Linfeng tribe, and the people of the Linfeng tribe peeled off the layers of animal skins wrapped around their bodies, and replaced them. on these hides.

There is a big difference between untanned hides and tanned hides.

Animal hides that have not been tanned are not only hard, but also not close to the body when wrapped around the body, and the effect of keeping warm is limited.

The leather that has been tanned is completely different, and can give full play to the advantages that the leather should have in resisting severe cold.

At the beginning, the people of the Linfeng tribe didn't understand the behavior of the people in the trade team.

I don't understand why they have to take off the leather covering their bodies, and then put on the rest of the leather. They are all leather. Is there any difference?

But when they wrapped the leathers brought by the trade team, the doubts in their hearts immediately disappeared without a trace.

It turns out that they are all leather, and the gap is really that big.

Compared with the skins of the Qingque tribe, the skins they originally wrapped had to be thrown away.

The people of the Linfeng tribe who were wrapped in soft leather felt warm all over their bodies. They originally had a lot of worries about walking in the snow, but after wrapping them in such leather, all their worries disappeared. disappeared.

Some people even feel that they don't need other things, just having these skins, they have the courage to move forward in such a world of ice and snow.

There is a reason for not giving them clothes, but only letting them go forward wrapped in leather. The main reason is that after getting a set of clothes for the old primitive people, the Qingque tribe can't afford so many clothes at once. Clothes can only be improvised with tanned leather first.

After a lot of busy work and everyone having eaten their fill of hot soup, this much larger team returned along the traces left behind.

Those who stayed in the cave and never went to the Qingque Tribe and the people of the Linfeng Tribe, all of them widened their eyes at this time, and they felt that everything they saw was extremely novel.

They were especially amazed at the thing called a sledge pulled by a deer or an animal they had never seen before.

Before taking the sledge, they never thought that they could still choose to travel in this way.

This kind-hearted Qingque tribe is so smart and amazing!

After hearing so many miraculous things, all made by the wise god son, Han Cheng's tall, majestic, intelligent and wise image has been established in the hearts of those who have never been to the Qingque tribe in the Linfeng tribe. get up...

The team went all the way and came to the residence of the Wind Tribe.

The people in the Feng Tribe were treated the same as those in the Neighboring Wind Tribe. They took off the skins they had wrapped in the past and replaced them with tanned skins from the Qingque Tribe. The sledge of the Qingque tribe followed the team on the ice and snow.

Those who are young, or those who are not in good health, and those who are holding children are arranged to sit on the sledge, so that they don't have to step on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

This kind of treatment dissipated all the worries in the hearts of the weak in the Feng Tribe that the Qingque Tribe would treat the weak too harshly.

Next, after seeing the snow house and drinking the wine that will become hot in the mouth, the people of the Wind Tribe who migrated in this way for the first time were completely relieved, and they were very happy about the upcoming Qing Dynasty. The sparrow tribe and the new life that is about to start have also become looking forward to.

The leader of the Wind Tribe was also wrapped in tanned leather and followed the people in the team, stepping on the snow all the way.

The swelling on his face has not completely disappeared, and he still has some strong resistance to going to the Qingque tribe, but when his eyes fall on the shoes worn by the old primitive man, he dare not show any resistance When he came out, he could only follow the crowd obediently and go to the Qingque tribe, which in his opinion was not kind at all...

Compared with the past, the Qingque tribe under the heavy snowfall has a little more tranquility and ease, and a little less busyness.

Even though the people in the tribe were screamed and screamed by Han Cheng through the previous sports meeting, but due to the climate, the things that everyone can do are limited, so they still seem relatively leisurely.

In leisure time, there are two things that are most comfortable to do.

One is to sleep quietly and ignore everything, the kind that sleeps until you wake up naturally.

The second is, after waking up, calmly go to make some delicious food, and eat slowly.

Hot pot is the best food in winter. It is snowy outside and the wind is cold, but the room is warm like spring.

The orange flame under the stove was beating, the soup in the earthenware pot was bubbling, white tofu, yellow bean sprouts, and green cabbage were rolling gently in it.

Bursts of white air rose continuously with the tumbling of the soup, permeating the room. Around the table were people sitting around the table holding chopsticks and their foreheads were sweating.

It will be more comfortable if you eat it with some Fu (pei) Ling mustard. It will relieve the tiredness even if it is refreshing.

After Han Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, he sucked his numb lips stimulated by the pepper, and said with some regret.

Son of God, then you can get some out and eat...

The witch on the side put a piece of tofu that had been boiled for a long time into his mouth, sucked his breath, and took a long time to eat it, then looked at Han Cheng and said expectantly.

From Shenzi's tone and demeanor, Wu could see Shenzi's longing.

Usually, the things that can make Shenzi yearn for are very rare and delicious. Wu really hopes that Shenzi can get out the Fuling pickled mustard that he has heard of for the first time, so that he can follow Shenzi to taste it. Just what a wonderful taste of very unusual food.

The Senior Senior Brother and the Second Senior Brother who were eating together around the table also raised their heads and looked at their Son of God expectantly.

However, this time they were destined to be disappointed.

Han Cheng put a piece of boiled mutton with chopsticks into his mouth, sighed with regret while chewing: I can't afford it, this Fuling mustard is like tea eggs, it is an extremely precious, extremely Luxurious things, our tribe can't afford them at all.

Hiss~!

Hiss~!

Immediately after Han Cheng's words fell, there was a series of gasps in the room.

Wu, senior brother and others all looked at their god son in shock, forgot to chew the food in their mouths, and the chopsticks in the hands of the second senior brother fell to the ground in shock by the explosive news.

It can't be blamed that they haven't seen the world make a fuss, but the news is indeed too surprising.

They have all heard about tea eggs. According to Shenzi, they are a god-level delicacy and an extremely luxurious thing.

Two pigs and one sheep in the tribe can't be exchanged for a small tea egg!

Now, the Fuling pickled mustard that Shenzi mentioned is actually on the same level as tea eggs, and can be classified as an equivalent luxury. How can this not surprise them?

After being surprised like this for a while, Wu closed his long mouth, then lowered his head and ate quietly, sending mutton rolls, tofu, fried tofu sticks, etc. into his mouth.

He decided to gag his mouth with food and stop himself from talking.

As for Fuling mustard mustard, what he said just now was all as if he hadn't said it.

What Shenzi said was not wrong at all, they really couldn't afford Fuling pickled mustard, which was as luxurious as tea eggs.

Not only did Wu quiet down, but the rest of the elder brothers who came back to their senses from the shock one after another also followed Wu's example, eating silently with their heads down, and not talking.

They were all shocked by what Shenzi said about the luxury of Fuling mustard.

Even the second senior brother, who likes to eat the most among the crowd, immediately gave up eating Fuling mustard when he heard Han Cheng say that the food was actually linked to tea eggs.

They really can't afford such a luxury, not only can't afford it, they can't even think about it now.

In the originally lively room, after Han Cheng sacrificed the extravagant Fuling pickled mustard, it became quiet all of a sudden. Send mutton rolls to suppress surprises.

After Han Cheng chewed and swallowed the mutton roll, he recalled the Fuling pickled mustard that cost one yuan a pack, and he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

He really can't afford this thing now, because he doesn't even have a dollar with him...

After the high-level dinner of the Qingque Tribe ended today, the name of Fuling mustard began to spread among the Qingque tribe.

After hearing that this kind of food is as precious as tea eggs, the people of the Qingque tribe who heard about this kind of food for the first time gasped in shock.

After a period of development, Fuling mustard has become a term used by the Qingque tribe to describe something that is too precious to be used. It represents a top-notch luxury, even surpassing Tea eggs!

Son of God! Son of God!

Han Cheng was lying on the edge of the kang, holding a small rattle in his hand, shaking it back and forth, teasing his white and fat girl, when suddenly a series of hurried shouts sounded outside, accompanied by There was also the sound of hurried footsteps, approaching from far away.

Han Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he was touched by such a movement, and the first thought in his mind was what happened in the tribe again!

Immediately, he handed the rattle to Xiao Wandou's hand, and walked outside the door in three steps.

At this time, some people who were running out of breath had already arrived.

This person is Qingcao. Now she and several other people have almost become the full-time cooks of the Qingque tribe. The normal diet of the tribe is basically handled by them alone.

What is the meaning of Qingcao rushing here at this moment? Could it be that there was a fire in the kitchen?

With this thought, Han Chengcheng quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the dining hall.

It was as quiet as before, and there was no scene of billowing smoke as imagined.

This relieved Han Cheng a lot. As long as the kitchen didn't catch fire, the rest of the matter would be easy to talk about.

What's wrong?

Han Cheng looked at the running panting grass and asked.

I...I, bean...tofu, eat...

Qingcao is incoherent at the moment, and doesn't know how to express it.

He talked anxiously for a while but didn't say a reason. After he came out, he stopped talking, but motioned Han Cheng to go to the kitchen with her, looking extremely anxious.

Seeing this, Han Cheng didn't hesitate, and followed Qingcao to the kitchen quickly. He was very curious in his heart, and wanted to see what big news Qingcao and the others made, such a fuss.

God... Son of God, here!

The running panting grass pointed to something beside the kitchen and said to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng looked in the direction of Qingcao's finger, and when he saw the face of the thing clearly, his eyes straightened immediately.

After standing here in a daze for a while, Han Cheng came to the front of the thing pointed by Qingcao in three steps and two steps, squatted down and watched carefully. I tore off a small piece of the dumpling and put it in my mouth, tasting it slowly.

This startled Qingcao who was watching from the side.

This kind of thing has never been seen in the tribe. The Son of God just put it in his mouth and tasted it. What should we do if it is poisonous?

In a hurry, Qingcao suddenly remembered that in autumn, Dazuo ate poisonous tung oil fruit, and then was treated by Gu and the others with a dung ladle, and she felt a lot more at ease.

He made up his mind right away, once he found that the Son of God was poisoned, he would immediately call someone over to serve him with dung.

So Qingcao stared at Han Cheng with wide eyes, not daring to blink for fear of missing something.

Hahaha! Good! You did a good job, Qingcao!

Under the close watch of Qingcao, after eating a little something that has never been seen before, he has been squatting there without moving, and the whole person is like the Han Dashen who has been casted by someone. Suddenly, he jumped from the ground. Standing up, and still laughing, he couldn't help praising Qingcao's ability.

In the joy and excitement, he also punched Qingcao's chest, shaking Qingcao's huge chest muscles.

Green Grass, who was about to ask someone to prepare a dung scoop, was a little stunned by the over-excited look of Han Dashenzi at this time.

Is God really alright? Why don't you call someone over to try with a dung ladle, after all, Shenzi's behavior at this time seems a little too abnormal.

Han Cheng also felt that his behavior was inappropriate, smiled embarrassingly, shook his hand, and after covering up his embarrassment, he continued to say happily: Green grass, this is a very good, very good new food Ah, how did you find out?!

It's no wonder that Han Cheng was so excited, this dumpling hung randomly on the branches as firewood, it is really a very good food.

This thing is tofu skin.

Tofu skin is indeed a very good ingredient, whether it is marinated with meat when marinating meat, or used to cook soup, or put some in it when eating hot pot, it tastes very good tasty.

Han Cheng knew that there was such a thing as tofu skin, and he also knew that tofu skin was made of soy milk, but unfortunately, he only knew how to make tofu, so he tried many times, but he still couldn't get the tofu skin out.

He had already given up on it with great regret, but he didn't expect that after Qingcao hurriedly called him over today, he saw the bean curd skin that he had no idea about.

Although these bean curd skins entangled on branches look too miserable compared to those neat tofu skins seen in later generations, but it is undeniable that they are tofu skins!

Qingcao didn't expect that the things she made unintentionally would be so valued by Shenzi. Under Han Cheng's questioning, she immediately began to tell how she discovered the tofu skin with an excited expression.

Through Qingcao's narration, Han Cheng gradually understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Things are easy to say.

Today, some people in the tribe are grinding tofu, Qingcao and another person are in charge of boiling the soy milk that has been filtered outside, then scoop tofu in a large tank, and scoop the tofu nao in the Sisi Fangfang, inside the box used to press tofu.

It so happened that after a pot of soy milk was boiled and scooped into the vat, the person in charge of ordering the tofu was in a hurry, and if he couldn't hold it back, he covered his stomach and rushed to the toilet in a hurry.

At this time, it was not time to cook, and there were only the two of them in the kitchen. Once the man left, only Qingcao was left alone and couldn't be busy at all.

They were adding firewood to the fire pond, and preparing the brine. They were in a hurry, and when they were about to pour the brine into it and order tofu, they found that there was a film on the surface of the soybean milk scooped in the big tank.

This kind of film was also found when ordering tofu before, leaving the boiled soy milk for a while.

In the past, I just poured the brine in without paying attention to it and stirred it, but this time it didn't work.

Because this time a lot of black ash fell on the film.

This is caused by a kind of grass stem with large leaves that was burned when the fire was fired just now.

After the leaves of this grass are burned, they will become light and flakes of grass ash, which can easily float in the house with the updraft formed by the fire.

In the past, when making tofu, Qingcao would pay attention not to burn firewood such as big-leaf grass, but this time because another person left, she was a little too busy by herself, so she forgot about it in a hurry.

There was so much grass ash on the soy milk, of course there was no way to continue to make tofu without paying attention to it, so the green grass was peeled off together with the upper layer of film, and it was thrown aside.

After finishing all the tasks, she suddenly discovered that the things she had thrown away had become hardened, and together they looked a bit like paper used by tribes.

This miraculous change is naturally beyond Qingcao's imagination, so after standing here and watching for a while, she hurried to find Han Cheng, the son of God...

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Han Cheng was both happy and a little helpless.

Happily, there has been a new food in the tribe since then. Unfortunately, he found that when he tried to make tofu skin, he was completely misled...

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