I was a village chief in a primitive society

Yanhua carried two pheasants and caught up with Su Bai, and said in a clear voice:"Let me deal with these pheasants and rabbits. The ones you can't finish eating will be dried into dried meat.""

"No, just leave one pheasant for me and leave the rest to you."Su Bai stuffed the rabbit into it.

"Give me?"Yanhua was stunned.

"Well, it would be nice if you could get me some seasoning."Su Bai is really hungry.

"seasoning? Okay, I'll get it for you."

Yanhua frowned, looked down at the pheasant and rabbit in her hand, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Why!"Su Bai looked at the figure running away, opened his mouth, and sighed:"You haven't told me where the kitchen is, and there are knives."

He had no choice but to take the pheasant back to the tent. The sun had already set at dusk, and the tent was gray. He could only search for the knife in the dark.

"Let's light the fire first."Su Bai searched for a long time. Finally, the sun completely disappeared and the tent was pitch black. He had no choice but to give up looking for the knife.

He opened the door curtain and saw that there were bonfires everywhere in the tribe, many figures were busy, and the smell of barbecue was in the air. odor

"It would be nice to just borrow fire and knives from them, but I would look for them everywhere stupidly."

Su Bai couldn't help but slapped his forehead, shook his head and said with a smile:"It seems that we need to change our lifestyle and adapt to the life here as soon as possible."

After all, he is used to living independently on the earth, and rarely seeks help from others to keep his head from turning.

Su Bai came to the bonfire and saw a group of people busy, handling the beasts with stone knives. The man threw the unplucked pheasant into the fire and roasted it.

This scene had a great impact on him. It was wild, rough and direct, and showed the original style bloody

"Are they all barbecue?"Su Bai glanced around, and all he saw were barbecues, nothing like boiling.

Just when he was about to join in, the 1.6-meter-tall Niujiao Niang appeared, holding a washbasin in both hands. Stone pots of different sizes are here.

"What are you doing?"Su Bai was surprised by the strength of the horned lady. He looked into the stone pot and saw that the whole pheasant and hare were lying quietly.

"The stone pot belongs to a witch, and he asked me to bring it to you. Yanhua pursed her lips and said.

"Give me?"Su Bai said in surprise.

"Wu said that this thing will be given to you sooner or later, and it will be the same for you now."Yanhua said with a sad expression.

"All right."Su Bai did not refuse

"You go back to your tent, I'll cook it and send it to you."Yanhua said in a clear voice, holding the stone pot and walking towards the bonfire.

"……"Su Bai paused for a moment, then followed the Horn Lady, sitting by the campfire and watching her busy work.

The horned lady put down the stone pot in the center of the bonfire, then got up and ran away. After a while, she came over with a wooden bucket and poured some water into the stone pot.

Then nothing happened. Yanhua just sat by the campfire obediently, staring blankly at the stone pot in the flames without making any next move.

"Well, what about the seasoning?"Su Bai asked tentatively.

As an orphan author who lives at home, he can do all the housework, such as cooking, cooking, and stewing chicken and rabbits.

"Here it is. Yanhua glanced around and carefully took out a finger-long wooden stick from the pocket of her animal skin skirt. It should be said to be a wooden tube with a wooden stopper stuffed on it.

"What's this?"Su Bai asked curiously

"Salt. Yanhua lowered her voice and said

"Salt?"Su Bai suddenly realized that in such a primitive society, salt is very precious, unlike on earth where you can just grab a pack of salt for 2 yuan in the supermarket.

"Just take it."Yanhua reluctantly stuffed the salt into her body, her red eyes peeking twice.

"Is this salt yours?"Su Bai asked with a frown.

"There is no salt in the tribe anymore. Totem warriors cannot live without salt. I can eat less salt for the time being and be fine."Yanhua's voice was a little low.

As a novelist, Su Bai had to check a lot of information, and he also checked the importance of salt, but it was difficult to say in primitive society. I guess everyone just regarded salt as seasoning.

He was also embarrassed. Accept the salt. After all, it is the salt that the Horn Lady has preserved.

"You put it away, no salt today."Su Bai stuffed the salt back.

"You do not want?"Yanhua was stunned. Salt is very popular. Even the totem warrior treats it as a treasure.

"don't want.

Su Bai shook his head and asked,"Where does your salt come from?""

"It was obtained by a hunting team from other tribes. Yanhua squeezed the wooden tube tightly and said in a clear voice:"Every fifteen days, the Spotted Deer tribe will hold a market, and people from the surrounding tribes can go and exchange things.""

"How long until the next market?"Su Bai's eyes lit up, and he thought he could go take a look, maybe he could find something he knew.

"Ten days to go."Yanhua replied with a crisp voice.

"GuluGulu……"

The water in the stone pot boiled and began to make a boiling sound

"Game without seasoning may be a bit unpalatable."Su Bai murmured, staring at the pheasants and rabbits rolling in the stone pot, but his stomach was about to rebel, and he would faint from hunger if he didn't fill it with something.

"It should be almost ready to eat."Yanhua took out a palm-sized stone knife from her waist, held the stone knife in her little hand and stabbed the pheasant and hare in the stone pot.

"Let it simmer for a while."Su Bai hurriedly stopped him. He wanted to eat just now because he was so hot. He was too anxious.

"Not okay yet? Yanhua turned her head blankly and asked.

"First time cooking meat?"Su Bai had an ominous premonition.

"Yes, my grandma used to cook it. Yanhua said confidently

"………"Su Bai's mouth twitched. It was his first time cooking meat and he was so confident? Isn’t it said that meat is precious?

"This is how my grandma cooks it, so it should be right. Yanhua pouted and said.

"After cooking for a while, the inside of the meat will not be cooked yet."Su Bai was desperate. It was so difficult to have a meal.

There was no seasoning and so on, and he couldn't do it.

In this way, the two of them chatted, and more than half an hour passed. During this time, Su Bai Stopped the horned lady from trying to get meat for eating seven times

"Okay, it’s time to eat."Su Bai took a stone knife and poked the pheasant and hare, and found that the meat could be easily broken.

"you eat first."Yanhua became polite.

"good."Su Bai was already hungry. He cut off a chicken leg with a stone knife and threaded it with a wooden stick that he had prepared in advance. He handed the stone knife to Niujiao Niang and then sat down to eat the chicken leg.

"Huhu……"

He blew, and then couldn't wait to take a bite of the meat. A faint fishy smell flooded into his taste buds, followed by the aroma and sweetness of the chicken.

"How about it? Is it tasty?"Yanhua squatted nervously beside her, staring at the chicken drumstick in Su Bai's hand with her red eyes.

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