It turns out that among the things Zhou Jimin took out from his backpack just now, there were pots and pans.

After all, it's going to be dark soon, and it's time to light a fire and cook, so it doesn't matter if you take these things out in advance.

But I didn't expect that I would be targeted by these tribesmen.

It’s really dumbfounding.

Change, of course no problem!

Not to mention that Zhou Jimin still has several sets of these things in his space, even if he doesn’t have them, he is willing to change them.

Centennial ginseng is hard to find. They spent more than ten days touring the Xiaoxing'an Mountains, but they didn't see any ginseng.

Maybe it has something to do with their casual search attitude, or maybe it has something to do with Zhou Jimin being forced to find that military base.

In short, the conclusion is that ginseng in the mountains is difficult to find.

However, if you want to change, you have to wait until they leave tomorrow.

After all, they still have to cook and eat.

When Uzala and the others heard this, they grinned with joy and became even more enthusiastic.

It’s just their milk tea, it’s not very tasty.

Zhou Jimin did not let them make their own milk tea, but instead made some milk tea that suited the appetite of little kids.

There are also many little kids in the tribe who are about the same age as Zhou Qingxian and others. None of them are considered thin, but they are not fat either.

To be honest, these children are better than many children in Beijing.

She looks white and rosy, very cute.

It probably has a lot to do with their living environment here. After all, this is a virgin forest, there is no shortage of food and drink, and they eat meat every day, so they look so good-looking.

What is puzzling is why all their adults are disabled?

Let’s not talk about Uzala, the hunter. She looks a bit fierce, with prominent cheekbones and so on. Anyway, she looks a bit scary.

Fortunately, this person is not cruel, on the contrary, he is quite kind.

As night fell, Zhou Jimin glanced at Xiaoxian and the others, who were playing a game of eagle and chicken with the tribal children, and told Uzala that he was going to cook.

The latter quickly said, how can there be any reason to let guests cook?

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Jimin taking out several pieces of smoked bacon, mushrooms, wild vegetables, etc. He swallowed unsatisfiedly for a moment, and after a long time, he said with a dry mouth:

"These are what you harvested on the road? Are you really not hunters but Han people?"

Immortal God, we have really seen each other for a long time. Whether it is the way they speak or their living habits, these people are obviously ordinary Han people, but why are the harvests of hunting so good?

When the other tribesmen saw this scene, they were also dumbfounded and thought to themselves that it was lucky that they didn't speak just now, otherwise how embarrassing would it be now?

No wonder Zhou Jimin said that he cooked it himself. The smoked meat is very good, and with the mushrooms, it is definitely a delicious dish.

Wait, damn it, these Han people actually have snow-white rice?

Uzala and other tribesmen were all completely dumbfounded.

Not to mention where the rice came from, wouldn’t it be tiring to carry so much rice with you when you go hunting in the mountains?

As the last hunters in the virgin forest, Uzala and others travel lightly every time they go hunting, carrying only a few days of dry food, water, bows and arrows.

But, Zhou Jimin has moved out of his home, right?

"Of course we are Han people, and there are also very powerful hunters among the Han people, right?"

Facing Zhou Jimin's answer, Uzala didn't know what to say.

In the silence, the little goldfish has come to help wash the rice, and the third and fourth sons are also helping to fetch water, wash and cut vegetables.

There is a creek near the tribe, and it is very convenient to get water.

The water in the virgin forest is sweet and delicious, and there will be no problem even if you drink it directly.

Of course, if you drink unboiled stream water directly, sometimes it is okay, but over time, it will still infect your gastrointestinal tract with bacteria and easily cause some diseases.

Seeing the smooth and tacit cooperation between Zhou Jimin and his two siblings, Uzala and the others could only feel envy and jealousy.

They settled in the forest, but they were not as good as ordinary Han people like Zhou Jimin who walked in the forest for less than half a month, and the blow was too great.

Soon, the fragrance of rice floated out from the pot and filled the sky above the tribe.

Many tribal children stopped playing and squatted not far from the campfire, staring at the cooking pot and drooling.

Logically speaking, these tribal children often eat meat and should be used to the fragrant food.

After all, the smell of meat is still very good, and it is very filling.

But Zhou Qingxian and the others didn't know that these tribal children rarely had contact with the outside world and had no chance to know White Rabbit toffee, let alone rice.

In fact, many northerners don't actually know about rice. They may have heard of it but never tasted it.

As the saying goes, the soil and water nourish the people, and the differences caused by the eating habits of many regions are really eye-opening.

In places to the north such as Mongolia and Northeast China, the eating habits are mainly based on meat, because almost all of them are nomadic people who make a living by hunting, domesticating cattle, sheep, reindeer, etc.

After dinner, the tribe held a bonfire party to welcome Zhou Jimin and the others.

It’s probably because no outsiders have visited their tribe for too long, so these primitive hunters went crazy at the bonfire party and showed off all kinds of stunts.

The funniest thing is that it later became the time for them to show off their trophies.

Wolf teeth, tiger skins, mink skins, etc. are almost all such animal skins. However, Zhou Jimin was very surprised when he saw one of them showing a beautiful sable skin.

As one of the Three Treasures of the Northeast, mink fur is a fine fur with excellent skin, soft and strong, rich plush, and smooth color.

Among mink furs, sable fur is more valuable.

Since the output of sable fur is very small, it is expensive, so it is known as the "King of Furs".

Therefore, it has become a symbol of people's wealth. In many countries and regions, sable fur is also called soft gold.

Of course, although it is very expensive, Zhou Jimin doesn't have many ideas.

After all, he had bought a lot of mink skins before, and they still kept them in the space.

There is no way to wear it in the capital, and on the small island in the south, you rarely have the opportunity to wear it. After all, the climate on the island is too warm. Even in winter, it is more than ten degrees above zero. How cold can it be?
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"I also have a tiger skin at home, which is bigger than yours."

On the other side, the little one was arguing with the tribal children, but the latter didn't believe it because he thought the little one must be lying.

"How is it possible to lie? I'll ask my dad to bring the photo. Hehe, I'll scare you to death."

In this tribe, not many people can speak Mandarin, but there are still several children who have learned Mandarin.

The tribe's decline is imminent, and the inheritance cannot be cut off, so there are still many things that need to be learned.

Being secluded from the world does not mean being completely isolated from oneself. In fact, they have been working hard. After all, if someone comes to the tribe in the future, at least there must be someone who can communicate with those people, right?

Otherwise, they might be exterminated without even knowing why.

The little boy got some photos of tiger skins from his father, including a photo of him and the tiger skins.

After the tribal children saw the photo, they were surprised and asked what it was?

The attention has been diverted, and several children can play together again.

After the bonfire party, everyone went back to their homes.

Zhou Jimin and Lao San Lao Si set up the tent together, and Uzala no longer knew what to say.

The words are on the verge of inviting the other party's family to come to the yurt for a night, but I can't say it anymore.

A good night ends everything today.

After the children fell asleep, Zhou Jimin came out of the tent again and left the tribe with a look.

During the day, he discovered that there was a terrain similar to a military base near here, so he planned to explore it at night.

After leaving the tribe, he confirmed the direction and then ran wildly under the moonlight.

I don’t know how long I ran before I arrived at an uninhabited valley nearly ten kilometers away.

The valley was silent, with almost no sound, not even the chirping of insects or birds, which seemed very strange.

If you are a timid person, you will definitely not dare to come here, let alone explore this area.

Zhou Jimin is a talented artist and bold, so naturally he is not afraid.

But he doesn't have much time left.

In the tribe, Uzala and his tribe have already agreed to exchange Centenary Ginseng with him when he leaves the tribe.

As long as they exchange for century-old ginseng, their trip will come to a successful end.

In this case, there is indeed not much time left for him.

"The valley is so big, how can we find the entrance to the military base?"

After wandering around the valley in the dark, Zhou Jimin frowned. How could he find this?
To be continued...