After the stone bowl of broth went down, the old man couldn't help but lick the bowl, then took out an object from his arms, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it several times, crushing the object to pieces.
Yun Buliu didn't ask him what it was, because when he saw many strong men chewing meat, they would take out something and lick it twice.
Looking at that thing, Yun Buliu guessed that it should be a salt mine crystal.
Sure enough, they didn't know how to extract the salt from the salt crystals.
While watching, Yun Buliu took out pieces of meat from the bowl and fed them to the little milk tiger lying next to him and the little fur ball standing on his shoulder, so as to prevent them from getting hungry and causing any accidents.
The little fur ball is okay, it can go out to hunt on its own, but the little milk tiger can't.
For this reason, the woman from before brought an extra bowl of broth to Yun Buliu.
Although this portion was not enough for Yun Buliu to eat until he was one-third full, he did not ask for too much food to avoid being disliked by others.
No big deal, he can just go hunting tomorrow. He is just a little worried. The wildfires drove the wild beasts here before. Are there still wild beasts in the mountains and forests here?
He missed his dried meat hanging all over the house.
Many strong men saw the old man's actions and looked at him.
After the old man chirped, several strong men gathered around him in disbelief. Then they looked at Yun Buliu eagerly and handed the big stone bowl in his hand to him.
Damn, these rough guys are so rude!
Yun Buliu almost laughed, but he also felt that these people were very simple and unpretentious.
So he gave each of the strong men who gathered around him a chopstick of salt.
Then I saw these guys' eyes shining brightly after drinking the broth one by one. When they looked at Yun Buliu, they seemed to worship him as a god.
Well, this is what Yun Buliu thinks.
He didn't think that such a simple and rough man would snatch the salt cylinder in his hand.
Sure enough, they just looked at it enviously for a while and said nothing more.
On the other hand, the old man beside him started talking to Yun Buliu again, pointing at his salt cylinder from time to time.
Yun Buliu guessed that the old man wanted to ask him how he made the salt!
So he picked up the salt cylinder, opened the lid, pointed at the salt, and the old man nodded.
Yun Buliu put away the salt cylinder and pointed to the salt mine that he had trampled to pieces on the ground. The old man thought for a while, grabbed a salt mine crystal from an old woman next to him, and handed it to Yun Buliu.
Yun Buliu looked at the crystal with the old woman's drool still on it. The corners of his lips twitched involuntarily, and he coughed lightly: "Crush this thing... Oops! I'll teach you how to cook it tomorrow!"
You have to make some preparations at night, do you have this thing here?"
He pointed at the bamboo tube. The old man was confused and shook his head.
Yun Buliu took a bamboo cup made of bamboo tubes and said, "This is it!"
The old man nodded, and seeing that it was getting late, he shook his head again.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu scratched his head and felt tired, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up the explanation, returned to the stone house, took out his clay pot, filled it with some of the stream water they had brought back in wooden barrels, and put it on the bonfire to burn.
When the water boiled, Yun Buliu asked for two bamboo cups, took out the cup leaves, made a cup of tea for the old man, and motioned for him to taste it.
The old man took a sip and frowned, as if he didn't feel well.
But Yun Buliu smiled. After taking a sip, he savored it carefully.
Obviously, the old man didn't understand why Yun Buliu drank such a bitter thing and showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.
They have a lot of taste for bitterness. They need to taste it every day by licking salt mine crystals.
The old man didn't know what was going on, so he had to take another silent sip, imitating Yun Buliu's gesture, and clicked his lips. At first, he didn't think it was a big deal, but as he drank, the old man slowly began to understand.
When it comes to the joy of drinking tea, I always feel very comfortable and happy. After drinking it, I still want to drink it again.
Seeing the old man looking at the bamboo cup in his hand, Yun Buliu poured some boiling water into his bamboo cup and signaled him to wait for a while before drinking.
The old man looked at Yun Buliu, and the more he looked at him, the more mysterious he became.
Yun Buliu was a little troubled. How should he learn their language from him? He didn't know if they had their own writing? Apart from them, were there any other humans around here?
But it seems that there must be other humans.
Although they look very primitive, they have not yet reached the level of barbarism and ignorance.
They at least knew how to process animal skins and use them to make clothing and boots.
They are generally very tall and have unusual physiques. On such a cold day, there are actually many people who are shirtless.
He himself was shirtless because his physique had become stronger. The cold could not help him, and he was too lazy to add sleeves to his animal skin vest.
Moreover, after adding sleeves, movement will definitely be very inconvenient, especially when hunting, the movement of the arms will definitely be affected, because the animal hides he has dealt with are very hard.
Also, what he found most strange was that they had encountered the super python before, but the super python didn't eat them all!
Is that super giant python a vegetarian?
Yun Buliu felt that there was nothing funny about this joke.
However, thinking about the stone tablet with a giant snake carved in the open space, and thinking about the super giant python, it may not be that it is a sacred object enshrined in this village.
The whole night was speechless, Yun Buliu tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep.
The next morning, he woke up early and took a piece of suit cloth used as a towel. These cloths were actually ready for retirement, but he was reluctant to throw them away.
Then he took the bone knife for skinning and went to the creek next to the village to wash up.
He was going to use a bone knife to clean off his beard. As the most handsome boy in the village, he couldn't be too unkempt.
In the past, when he was alone in the mountains and wilderness, he naturally didn't care about his own image. But now that he has come into contact with humans, he cannot embarrass the people on earth!
When he faced the water in the creek and shaved off all the beard on his face, he found that his face shape matched the instant noodle hair style quite well.
Although he is not up to the level of an idol, but combined with his muscular body and the solemn look on his face, he looks like a god who does not cry death.
Got it! Got it!
Yun Buliu touched his shaved chin and laughed.
After washing up, I went back and saw Yun Buliu, who seemed to have a different face. The men, women, old and young in the village all stared at him.
Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu once again confirmed that he was indeed the most handsome boy in the village.
He even noticed that many older girls were looking at him, their eyes shining. Unfortunately, these older girls' arms were thicker than his, which was not his style.
After these eight or nine months of continuous training, Yun Buliu feels that he is now a muscular man. However, in terms of flexibility and flexibility, he feels that he is stronger than those sportsmen. After all, he is a muscular man.
A man who can run, spin and jump on trees.
Just as he was walking in the village feeling proud of himself, he happened to see a group of rough men gathering in the open field with bone weapons, as if they were ready to go hunting.
Although he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, he still stopped them. It's probably that everyone hadn't eaten breakfast at this time, maybe they didn't have the habit of eating breakfast here.
However, he is also prepared to participate in the hunt. He has to work and is not freeloader!
As a result, the old man directly grabbed his arm and started chirping at him.