Chapter 174 The leader of the green tribe in pursuit of taste
The morning breeze caressed gently, bringing with it a hint of chill. On the land without fire, the ashes moved slightly with the wind.
"Pfft."
A bone shovel fell, followed by a big foot covered in mud and ashes. It stepped on the horizontal wooden stick on the upper side of the bone of the bone shovel. With a hard step, the bone shovel was sharpened by the mud.
Most of it was submerged in the soil.
The big foot left, the bone shovel tilted up, and a piece of wet soil rose up.
With the help of the wind, some of the ashes on the surface of the soil took the opportunity to escape, while the rest was buried underground by the overturned soil.
The eldest brother wiped the sweat from his head, spit into his palms, rubbed them together, then continued to dig on the ground with the handle of the bone shovel that had been polished and smooth, and refused to relax for a moment.
It wasn't just him, the others were the same, they turned over and over enthusiastically, and when they hugged their spouses to play at night, they didn't work as hard as they did now.
Thinking about the unforgettable millet rice they had eaten the night before and the charming scene that the Son of God described to them, they were all very motivated.
Although Shenzi said that the millet could not be planted until the next spring and that there was no need to rush into plowing the ground, they still wanted to plow the ground as soon as possible.
In this way, they will be able to harvest a lot of millet when the time comes, and the delicious dry millet rice can be eaten every day like fish and meat now.
Oh, no, we also need to add fragrant and sticky millet porridge, which will make your whole body feel warm in your stomach.
Many people even think that the golden millet porridge is more delicious than the deer milk cooked by Shenzi occasionally adding some watered wild vegetables and sprinkled with some salt.
People are like this, they can't help but move forward.
At the beginning, all the Qingque tribe pursued was two meals a day, so that no one would starve to death even if they scrimped on food and clothing.
Later, after I stopped worrying about food, I naturally began to pay attention to the taste of food.
In this regard, it can be said that it has far surpassed several nearby tribes.
Well, that doesn't seem right. Other tribes are also pursuing taste. For example, the leader of the green tribe is currently rubbing the green leaves on his head until they fall off, and he is very distressed.
Carrying a large vat with all the black ash on the outside and holding two clay pots, the Green Tribe group, who had been working hard but in high spirits, received a warm welcome from the people who stayed behind as soon as they returned to the tribe.
Everyone who came back with pottery raised their heads, as if they had hunted a lot of prey.
The leader of the green tribe was even more satisfied with his strength. He beat his chest with his hands to show his strength and ability to the tribe.
If he hadn't gone this time, no one else would be able to exchange these three pottery for the not-so-good food he brought!
Moreover, he also got a promise from the god son of a neighboring tribe that he could use his furs and ears of grass that no one in their tribe would eat in exchange for things in the future.
Thinking of this incident, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart.
For a person who likes to take advantage, there is nothing more satisfying than taking advantage of such a big one.
Food was very precious in the tribe, and he was a little reluctant to exchange it for pottery, but furs were not so particular. After all, after years of hunting, their tribe had accumulated enough furs. Apart from the coverings on each person,
There's still a lot left.
As for the bad-tasting grass spikes, he was not even interested in them.
Looking at the extremely curious tribe members who were surrounding the pottery jar and touching it from time to time, the leader of the Green Tribe became even more happy.
He waited for a while, opened his mouth and made a roaring sound, and kept waving his hands to direct everyone's actions.
Although it was not the usual time to eat, he still ordered everyone to start making food.
He couldn't wait to show the results of this exchange.
He wants everyone in the tribe to eat delicious food and make everyone in the tribe more respectful to him.
As he thought this, he suddenly felt a little complacent in his heart.
That tribe refused to provide them with delicious soup, so now they make it themselves. With this big vat, they can enjoy the delicious food continuously.
The people of the Green Tribe, recalling what they had seen in the wealthy tribe, found a few stones and placed them next to the fire.
Then someone took two clay pots to a spring not too far away to fetch water and poured it into the big vat.
The two clay pots were not cleaned, and neither was the large vat that was carried all the way back.
After filling more than half of the tank with water, three people carried it and put it on the stones placed around the fire.
Although this process was somewhat laborious, everyone in the Green Tribe did not find it difficult.
After these are done, the next step is the performance of the leader of the green tribe.
He used a stone knife to chop and smash the uneaten meat that he had beaten before leaving, and threw it into a large vat. In order to show his pride, he specially made the meat pieces very big.
It's autumn now, and the temperature is not too low. It took almost three nights and four days from going to Qingque Tribe to coming back, and the meat already has some flavor.
The people of the Green Tribe obviously don't care about this, and it's not like they haven't eaten meat that tastes more delicious than this.
The water in the big vat had begun to smoke. The leader of the green tribe stood aside and looked around at the people who were looking at the vat expectantly. In order to show that he was professional, he folded a tree stick and came back, imitating
The way the Qingque tribe cooks, they put unwashed wooden sticks directly into the large vat and stir them from time to time. It looks decent.
Although there is a special pottery bowl tied under the stick used by the Qingque tribe...
The leader of the green tribe also used his imagination to solve the problem of the pot lid. He first put a few wooden sticks on the mouth of the pot, and then covered it piece by piece with the leaves of some large yellowing trees picked by the people.
It does look like a pot lid.
Regarding the problem of the spoon used for serving soup, he only realized it when the food was about to come out of the pot, and then he thought about the bowl used for eating.
Before, I just thought that I could do whatever I wanted with a big vat, but before the soup came out of the pot, I encountered problems one after another. It seems that I have to go to that tribe again after waiting.
The green tribe's only burnt black bowl was brought over.
After looking at the layer of ashes on the outside of the bowl, the leader of the green tribe finally stopped using it to scoop soup directly.
He found a handful of withered grass and washed it with some water. He picked up a much cleaner bowl, scooped out half a bowl of the oily soup in the big vat, and couldn't wait to put it to his mouth.
The surrounding Green Tribe people all swallowed their saliva and watched helplessly. Those who didn't have bowls could only wait.
@#￥!
Before he even had a drink in his mouth, the leader of the green tribe couldn't help but secretly praise his good cooking skills.
After a little hot soup was sucked in, the expression on his face became one of enjoyment.
But this enjoyment quickly disappeared. He smacked his lips in confusion and quickly took a sip. As a result, the look of confusion on his face became even heavier.
His unexpected reaction made everyone around him gulp down their saliva and become confused. They didn't understand why the leader would behave like this even though he had already drank the delicious broth.
