I am a Primitive Man

Although the leader of the pig tribe had reminded himself more than once in his heart to pay attention to the way he eats, so as not to be laughed at, his mouth didn't obey, and a big gap appeared on the fish with one bite!

The freshly grilled fish was very hot, and the fish still had bones, but these were obviously not issues that should be considered at this time. He breathed out the heat, his mouth moved quickly, and in a short while, he had already swallowed a big mouthful of fish.

As for the fishbone, I didn't see him spit out a single one, they were all crushed and eaten by him.

As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of fish, he couldn't wait to take a second bite...

The other six pig tribes who were assigned fish, they eat like their leader. When it comes to fighting, they can't beat the leader, but when it comes to eating fish, they are not far behind the leader.

The remaining five people who didn't get any fish looked eagerly at their companions who were feasting, drooling, eager to pounce on them and snatch food from their mouths.

One fish, three or two bites, the leader of the pig tribe didn't even let go of the fish head, chewed and ate them all.

After eating these, he was a little embarrassed and smiled at the elder brother.

The elder brother didn't mean to laugh, he had also experienced the feeling of hunger, and he knew what it was like. He took a fish that had just been roasted and hadn't been removed from the tree branch, and handed it to the pig tribe. Show a friendly smile: Eat!

People in the Pig Tribe haven't been this happy for a long time!

Because of the early arrival of the heavy snow this year, their tribe has implemented a food-saving policy from the very beginning, which means that they have never had enough to eat since the snow fell.

Now they came to this neighboring friendly tribe, and they were shocked and moved at the same time by the wealth and friendliness of the other party.

Because they put themselves in their shoes and thought that if it was them, even if they had so many fish, they would at most only entertain with fruits that were cold and not enough to stop hunger when they encountered nearby tribes who came to borrow food. Not with delicious fish.

How did they know that because of the abundance of meat and the lack of picking in autumn, what they considered to be the lowest fruit has become more popular than meat in the Qingque tribe.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible for the Qingque tribe to entertain them with fruit.

eat.

The salted fish soup in the jar was ready, the senior brother brought a bowl of steaming salted fish soup to the leader of the pig tribe, and there was half a salted fish in the bowl.

The leader of the pig tribe took the bowl and chopsticks that he had never seen before, looked at the steaming soup and fish in the bowl, and looked at the two sticks in his hand. He had never touched these before, and he felt helpless. mouth feel.

The elder brother saw the helplessness of the leader of the pig tribe, and a kind of joy of success rose in his heart.

The reason why he cooks salted fish soup to be eaten by the people of the pig tribe while grilling the fish is that besides drinking the salted fish soup to make his whole body warm in winter, he also has another important thought, that is, he wants to eat it with this kind of obscure method. Way, to show off to this tribe the new things of their Qingque tribe.

Seeing the leader of the pig tribe, and other people of the pig tribe holding bowls and chopsticks, looking at each other and not knowing what to do with them, a sense of superiority rose from the bottom of the senior brother's heart.

He picked up the bowl from the side, filled a bowl of salted fish soup for himself, took two more chopsticks, held the soup in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, skillfully picked up a piece of fish from the soup and put it into his mouth After eating it, he moved his mouth to the side of the bowl and took a mouthful of the soup, swallowing it beautifully.

The people of the pig tribe suddenly realized that they had never seen food eaten like this, and the two short sticks were used like this.

They imitated the way of the big brother, and put two chopsticks together in their hands, scooping up meat from the bowl, but how can they easily grasp such a magical weapon as chopsticks, which they have never touched before?

One by one, sweating all over,

There were not many successful ones. In the end, there was no other way, so I had to hold the bowl and go to the side of the bowl to suck and suck to drink the fish soup first and then eat the meat.

The leader of the pig tribe thought that the steaming water would not be too tasty. After he tried to drink it, his face immediately showed a look of enjoyment.

This is not only because the hot water is surprisingly delicious, but another important reason is that it warms from the mouth to the stomach, and the chills on the body are dispelled by this mouthful of hot soup.

He speeded up the rhythm of sucking the soup. After eating a bowl of steaming fish soup, a layer of sweat broke out on the forehead of the leader of the pig tribe, and his whole body was warm and uncomfortable.

He had never felt this kind of warmth emanating from the depths of his body since the beginning of winter.

With two small wooden sticks in his hand, the leader of the pig tribe really couldn't use them well. He looked at the people in the tribe who were fishing for fish with their hands, so he also abandoned the chopsticks and joined the ranks of 'hands-on'.

After eating and drinking, a long-lost feeling of comfort spread throughout the body, making the leader of the pig tribe lazy, and he had the idea of ​​wanting to sleep.

Thinking of the people in the tribe eagerly looking forward to them bringing food back, the leader of the pig tribe was shocked, and the tiredness that had just appeared on his body disappeared without a trace.

He hurriedly put down the bowl, stood up and told the senior brother about borrowing food to bring back.

The elder brother said, let them rest here for a while before going back.

The leader of the pig tribe kept shaking his head.

Thinking of the people in the tribe who were waiting so hard, how could he have any intention of resting?

Seeing this, the senior brother didn't want to keep him anymore, and together with Junior Brother Sha, he took out some salted fish and piled them on the animal skin package they brought.

Seeing that their animal skins are not good for wrapping hairtail, they will ask people to string the salted fish with straw ropes.

Seeing the pile of salted fish on the ground, the leader of the pig tribe was very moved. He hugged the elder brother tightly, and pressed his forehead on the elder brother's shoulder. This is a grand gesture of goodwill. Way.

After hugging the elder brother again, under the leadership of the elder brother, he went to Han Cheng, the son of the god who was sitting in the inner cave watching all this secretly, and immediately became aloof when he saw the leader of the pig tribe approaching, and Wu Shili. Farewell, saying words of thanks that the woo-woo Han Cheng couldn't understand.

The leader of the pig tribe left with the people of the pig tribe. He was hungry when he came, and his stomach was round when he left, and he returned with a full load.

In fact, the leader of the pig tribe also wanted something that could make hot soup from this friendly tribe. If they had this thing, they would be much warmer.

But he didn't have the nerve to speak.

The people of the pig tribe seem a little reluctant to leave here. After all, they can eat delicious food here, and it is the kind of food that can let go of their stomachs and eat until they are full!

But they still left, because this is not their tribe, and there are many tribesmen in their tribe, waiting for them to bring food back...

(Two updates today, unexpected? Hehe...—— Mo Shoubai with squinting eyes and a smile)