The sun sets, and the tired birds return to the forest.
The sunset is like fire, and the evening mist is like smoke.
In the tribe, smoke rose.
The Fengfeng clans who went out to hunt returned one after another from the dusk wilderness.
Their hunting tools are varied.
There are wooden spears, sticks, bows and arrows, nostalgia, throwing stones, animal clips, but more...
net!
Nets of all sizes, large and small, hung on their backs or were lifted on their hands.
Many of the nets are very broken.
The damaged area is covered with new and old patches of rope repair.
They pointed and laughed happily.
The dog I held was not tired after a day of hunting. It still wagged its tail and ran around the tribe excitedly.
Rabbits, pheasants, unknown birds, etc. are hung on the shoulders of the tribe members. If you look closely, some tribe members still have a few... rats on their waists!
There weren't many preys, but they were still very happy.
Because, this is not all their gains.
They have greater gains behind them.
Behind the distance, two strong tribe members walked out of the dusk and showed their figures.
They carried a tied black wild boar with bamboo sticks one after another.
The wild boar, which was captured alive by the tribe members, still struggled unwillingly.
It opened its mouth wide and let out a loud roar towards the sky.
The four legs hanging in the air kept pedaling, but they all fell in the air, useless.
The wild boar has sharp fangs, his mane is standing upright, and his violently trembling tail is raised straight towards the sky.
The wild boar didn't look heavy, and it was very easy to carry the two windproof clans.
They are very leisurely and deliberately slow down their walking speed.
Not far behind them, they stumbled, and several black little dots appeared.
They were seven or eight little wild boars with meat.
The little black wild boars as big as palms are one by one, with pointed ears and edges, and their small tails are rolled into circles, swaying left and right as their butts twist.
They hummed and whimpered all the way - with the tribe members.
As they chased each other, they stood up and stopped, raised their pink and tender mouths, and called weakly.
When the people carrying the wild boars walked away, they hurriedly rushed to chase them.
While chasing, occasionally a little wild boar was overturned by the weeds on the ground, and it was overturned a few times. When it got up, it was already behind. It hummed and anxiously called and chased with great enthusiasm, and soon joined the large army.
After entering the tribe, the wild boar was untied and locked up in a pigpen.
The wild boars that were freed were ramming around.
The wood of the pigpen fence is thick and strong, and the impact of the wild boar is just in vain.
Seeing that the strong fence could not be opened, the wild boar arched around the ground with his mouth.
It cannot be settled for a moment.
The tribe members had already scattered away from a distance and hid in the dark to peek.
The little wild boar chased into the tribe.
Seeing the free big wild boar, the little wild boar rushed into the gap in the pigpen fence.
They surrounded the big wild boar's belly, looking for the RU head.
The little wild boar, who had found the head of RU, immediately held it tightly, and then sucked it greedily.
At this time, it trampled on without caring about the crowding of its friends.
Only when it was squeezed out and the RU head was squeezed out, it had to join the competition for the RU head again.
They are too hungry and only have RU heads in their eyes.
They ignore the strange environment around them.
The big wild boar was helpless.
To avoid hurting the little wild boar, it had to give up its wild collision and calm down.
It arched a little wild boar that could not come out of the haystack, and then ate the tender and juicy pig grass prepared for it by humans in front of him.
It doesn't want to eat it.
It is reluctant to accept human arrangements.
But it had to be eaten.
The little wild boar needs RU juice. If you are hungry, you cannot produce enough RU juice to satisfy the seven or eight little wild boars.
It could only compromise helplessly.
The tribe members who were peeking in the dark saw that the wild boar was quiet, and a knowing smile appeared on their faces.
...
Qing's family also returned home one after another.
The three men who cut the tares in the rice fields each brought a large bundle of tares when they came back.
Barnyard ears are also seeds. Compared with rice, although they are unpalatable, they can still be used as food after being dried and removed from the shell.
Across a distance, the voice of fourteen-year-old Shaokang came.
"Smell! So fragrant!"
He was the first to run into the house and uncovered the lid of the pottery tripod.
"Meat! Where does the meat come from?"
Today, no man at home participated in the hunting, where did the meat eat?
Taikang was not as impatient as him. When he saw the snake skin hanging outside, he frowned.
Put away the stone sickle that Shaokang threw casually, and then look at Ah Xing.
Ah Xing didn't wait for him to urge him to tell you everything Ye Qing did in the afternoon.
After listening, Taikang did not pay attention to straw hats, snake meat, and mugwort, so he called Ye Qing to his side first.
After checking, I found that Ye Qing was in good health, I began to educate him.
"Why do you catch a snake? If you are bitten by a snake, you will die. Do you know? You are still young. Remember, you are not allowed to catch snakes in the future! Go to the door and stand against the wall. Only after you remember it will you be allowed to eat!"
Ye Qing was helpless.
Taikang is not wrong in educating his children, but he is not a six-year-old young man.
Behave a spoiled person, make a promise, and leave it alone?
Without the situation, he really couldn't let go of his old face.
Just stand, alas!
In his heart, he took out the "Qing" and scolded him.
"Wow, Qing, what other earth-shaking thing did you do? You actually stood in front of the wall?"
Before the sound of people could be seen, my sister A Zi was gloating and shouting from afar.
The two little girls went out late and came back a little later, and they also gained a lot.
He was carrying a bundle of pig grass in his hand, and a large basket filled with a lot of collected wild vegetables.
Ye Qing hurriedly took the opportunity to run over and help unload the basket.
"Stop... Keep standing facing the wall, don't pretend to help you avoid punishment, think beautifully!"
At this time, Ye Qing's face became thicker again. He ignored A Zi, turned around and enthusiastically helped his younger sister A Lian remove the basket.
My younger sister-in-law A Lian became much warmer and did not mock Ye Qing. Her red face was like a stream of sweat, and she still smiled.
Holding the basket, Ye Qing walked into the house with the two little girls.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He observed the harvest in the backpack.
The Fangfeng tribe has not yet lit up the technological tree in the vegetable garden. The wild vegetables they eat are collected from outside, and they eat whatever they collect.
Combined with the memory of "Qing", he recognized several wild vegetables that the tribe often consumed.
Is this Aoi?
This aoi is not sunflower or okra, but sunflower, which is rare in modern times.
The leaves of sunflower are fat, somewhat similar to those of black fungus.
The sun in "Qingqing Garden" refers to sunflower vegetables.
Is this Huo?
Huohu is not Huohu, and it is also very common in modern times, but it is called differently. It is called bean seedlings in modern times.
Is this a scallion?
Things like garlic and onion are called jiao. I ate a lot of canned jiao when I was a child.
This is the scallop in the ancient poem "The dew on the scallops, how can it dry" is this thing.
My sister A Zi has a syllium in her backpack.
Of course, this is the name of the Fangfeng tribe, which is called modern times... cabbage and carrot.
Although the varieties are the same, they have not been cultivated and have a lot of difference in appearance.
The cabbage is not fat enough, and the radish is not thick enough.
These wild vegetables will not be eaten tonight, but they will not be wasted, and will be made into dried vegetables and pickled vegetables.
"Wow! There is meat to eat, it smells so good, I'll try it!" A Zi shouted, but she didn't do anything.
The tribe has simple rules, with orderly seniors and young people. If the elders do not move, the younger generation cannot move first.
She is the opposite of Qing. She screams very well, but she acts very hard; Qing is silent, but she is often very outspoken in her actions.
It's like... the difference between wolf dog and Erha.
"Ah, ah, eat...eat!"
Two-year-old Alan couldn't wait and started yelling.
It’s not that A Xing is holding it all the time, so he has already reached out to grab food in the cauldron.
The grandfather of the clan leader waved his hand and said, "Eat!" and sat down on the edge of the cauldron.
Taikang looked at the harmonious atmosphere and saw Ye Qing's obedient look. He hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to punish Ye Qing.
There was no dining table or stool. The family knelt on the ground around two black pottery cauldrons, holding pottery beans in their right hand and wooden spoon in their left hand, and began to eat.
Although he was not used to it, Ye Qing had to sit down on his knees.
He wanted to sit cross-legged, but there were no underwear under the "skirt". He sat with his legs spread out and Que Bi was about to appear.
If Shaokang sits cross-legged on the other side, wouldn’t he want to fight a cock?
How indecent!
He was thinking that the ancients emphasized that men and women had different seats at the age of seven, which may not be gender discrimination, but practical reasons.
The ancients in the pre-Qin period had no pants and only wore skirts. Men and women sat together for dinner. Although they were kneeling, they would inevitably be exposed after sitting for a long time.
So... men and women peek at each other, are you and me?
The picture is so beautiful!
This is very eye-catching to the ancients who pay attention to etiquette.
In order to avoid embarrassment, men and women had to sit in separate seats!
Hey! After sitting down, Ye Qing suddenly blinked. He read that right, all his family members had pottery beans in their right hand and left hand spoons...
A left-handed family!
This must be made back for them at that time!
Their left hand and their right hand are not neat!
Look at the two black pottery cauldrons again...
Although it is a rustic pottery, it can be regarded as a veritable "die-eating family"!
The grandfather of the clan leader took the lead and immediately vomited out the soup as soon as the soup was in his mouth. His expression changed, and he immediately reached out to stop the family members who were preparing to eat.
"Snake meat doesn't taste this. What kind of snake meat is this? Can it be eaten? Is it poisonous?"
He asked Ye Qing with a serious expression.
Ye Qing was naughty and had an extraordinary image, which was deeply rooted in people's hearts. The food he cooked made him seriously suspicious.
Human taste is magical. People can simply distinguish whether food is beneficial or harmful to the human body by relying on taste.
Delicious and beneficial.
Unpalatable and harmful.
Spicy is a bad thing for those who eat it for the first time.
In the primitive era, knowledge was lacking, and survival was based on instinct and experience.
Experience tells him that it is best not to eat things with bad taste and weird shapes.
These things are easy to cause problems, or even... they are killed.
In terms of food, curiosity is absolutely undesirable.
Although this experience is not absolute, it is generally applicable.
"No poison, can be eaten!"
Ye Qing knew that he was asking about peppercorns. Although peppercorns are still green and have not tasted that much, it is still very exciting for those who eat it for the first time.
The main purpose of adding peppercorns is to remove fishy smell.
Some foods, for many people who eat them for the first time, are unbearable.
for example:
Pepper, chili, coriander, shrimp oil, celery, durian, stinky tofu, cigarettes...
"Can you eat?"
The patriarch was skeptical, and saw that Ye Qing looked calm and didn't look like he was a terrible person, so he tried to take another sip of soup and eat a piece of snake meat.
I felt relieved and believed Ye Qing a little.
"Don't worry, it's okay!"
Grandpa of the patriarch nodded and greeted his family, "Eat!"
The family starts to move.
Without the fishy smell inherent in meat, my family's appetite is wide open, and I eat it extremely sweetly, and everyone is sweating profusely.
My uncle Shaokang sucked and whispered, but he ate the fastest and most.
Judging from the frequency of food he fed in the cauldron, the food he ate was more than the two ten-year-old girls combined.
A fourteen-year-old boy can eat a cow.
Eight people, ten kilograms of meat!
The stewed snake meat in the two bites of the cauldron was eaten up.
Looking at his family members who were sweating while touching their belly and burping, Ye Qing felt secretly... Awesome!
Touching my belly, it seems that I have eaten a lot.
They are all big belly!
The tribe's habit is that eating only two meals a day, even the stomachs of people are different from modern people who care about eating less and more meals.
Perhaps it is because I often eat one meal and one meal, and even when I have enough food, I eat it openly, thus becoming a big belly?
Shaokang was still unsatisfied and his eyes were searching on the wall.
He suddenly walked to another place, reached out and patted it, and then happily pinched a bug back to the fire pit.
Pinch the head, remove the tail, skew with thin bamboo branches, and set it on fire to roast.
While baking, take out the salt cubes and grind it.
When the insects are roasted and browned, sprinkle a little salt into fine powder, and then put it in your mouth and chew it.
Crispy!
Shaokang looked intoxicated.
Kick, chewed heavily, and occasionally a bug leg popped out of his mouth. He quickly caught it and put it in his mouth.
Ye Qing was covered in goosebumps when he saw it.
That's...centipede!
Can this be eaten?
Seeing Shaokang's movements, he was extremely skilled, and other family members also looked commonplace. Obviously, he often did this.
The centipedes crawling everywhere on the wall seemed to be his after-dinner snack!
Chapter completed!