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Chapter 359 The proud white snow girl (for the AT leader 6/10)

"What's wrong?"

Han Cheng asked aloud.

"I cook the food, and they grab the clay pots..."

Tietou looked a little angry and said.

This pot of water was brought from the river, and it was ready to be used to make soup, but the Fire Tribe people snatched the pot away for no reason and knocked it over to the ground. This would make anyone unhappy.

Grabbing the clay pot? Han Cheng frowned.

"what happened?"

He looked at Bai Xuemei and asked.

Of course, he didn't ask Bai Xuemei, after all, Bai Xuemei was not a party involved, but asked her to ask the Fire Tribe people why they did this.

After some murmurs that Han Cheng couldn't understand, Bai Xuemei turned around.

Before he could speak, he started to giggle.

"Brother Cheng, they are worried that the fire will burn the clay pot..."

After getting the results from Bai Xuemei, Tietou and others were also happy, and the slight unhappiness they felt just now dissipated in an instant.

Tietou went back to the river to fetch water, and then returned to cook salted fish soup.

Nowadays, people in the Qingque tribe will feel uncomfortable if they don't eat soup and rice every day.

It’s almost comparable to Brother Dali who drank Dali.

Three stones were placed in a triangle shape around the fire, and a clay pot filled with water was placed on top. Cleaned salted fish and some dried meat were placed in it. Next to it were some green birds dug by the Fire Tribe.

Wild vegetables eaten by the tribe.

The people of the Fire Tribe looked at the clay pots that were placed on the fire with wide eyes, and some of them even squeezed their hands again and again.

Although they had learned from Bai Xuemei that the clay pots would not be damaged by fire, they still couldn't help but worry.

Even if it doesn't burn bad, it won't look good if such a beautiful thing is burned black...

The mood of the Fire Tribe people disappeared with the advent of the delicious salted fish soup.

The leader of the Fire Tribe, who was the most knowledgeable and well-informed, took the precious utensil named "pottery" and looked at this strange food that he had never eaten before, unable to eat it.

He waited for a while, and after seeing the people from the water tribe starting to eat, he followed suit and put the bowl to his mouth and took a sip.

The hot soup enters the mouth, and the wonderful taste that cannot be described in words suddenly fills the entire mouth...

The Fire Tribe leader's eyes widened, and the eyes of the rest of the Fire Tribe who drank the soup also widened.

They stared blankly at the food in their hands, and then at the people of the Qingque tribe who looked very ordinary. They wanted to ask questions, but they couldn't resist the temptation of food.

No wonder they didn't show surprise and admiration when eating the roasted meat cooked by themselves and others. With such delicious food, the food provided by their own tribe really cannot arouse the admiration of others.

The leader of the Fire Tribe thinks more deeply than ordinary Fire Tribe people.

Generally, the people of the Fire Tribe only thought that this tribe that came up from the water brought out this delicious food to compete with their own tribe, just like they wanted to surprise each other and brought out all the meat.

The leader of the Fire Tribe didn't think so, because the people of the Water Tribe seemed very relaxed and normal when eating this kind of food that amazed them and praised them, just like the people of their tribe who usually eat some wild vegetables, fruits and some

It is as common as eating meat.

The leader of the Fire Tribe's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly. What kind of tribe is this!

If the food we eat every day is so delicious, then what kind of important occasion can we eat?

At Han Cheng's signal, Junior Brother Sha and others opened a salt jar, pinched some finely divided salt from it, and sprinkled it evenly on the Fire Tribe's barbecue, and then handed the barbecue back to the Fire Tribe's people, signaling to them

Eat it.

The Fire Tribe people tentatively took a bite, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Could it be that this tribe that comes out of the water all has a pair of magical hands?

The meat was still the same meat. How could it become so delicious after passing through their hands?

Many people stared intently at the jar of salt, eager to know the secret inside.

"This is salt, produced by our tribe, it will make the food delicious..."

At Han Cheng's signal, Bai Xuemei began to explain to the people of the Fire Tribe.

The people of the Fire Tribe listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's explanation. From time to time, some people would express emotion. They looked at Han Cheng and the others, then looked at the salt, and took another bite of the food with salt in their hands. They felt that their brains were exhausted.

They were amazed at the salt, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with Bai Xuemei referring to herself as 'our tribe' and a tribesman who came up from the water...

"Salt, can we have..."

The leader of the Fire Tribe licked his lips and looked at Bai Xuemei asking eagerly and cautiously.

Just this spring, they were preparing to throw this sick little girl into the fire and burn her to death.

After recognizing today that this girl who looked very different from before was the sick minor, they were even more happy that they had obtained an effective way to treat the disease.

I was also happy for this lucky tribesman who had come back from the dead, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, she is just a minor.

But now, it's different.

As the tribe coming from the water showed more and more magic, this underage girl, who was obviously loved by the other underage leader, also attracted more and more attention from them.

Now, even the most noble leader in the tribe wanted to ask her about the situation, asking her to ask the tribal leader who came up from the water if he could give them some salt and pottery.

And no one thinks there is anything wrong with doing this.

By this time, Bai Xuemei no longer had any fear in her heart towards the tribe she once lived in, because behind her, there was a smiling Brother Cheng who was pushing two jars of salt to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

With Brother Cheng here, the tribe where I once lived will no longer do anything harmful to me.

"Go ahead and tell them about our tribe, but don't tell them how to make salt and pottery."

Han Cheng patted Bai Xuemei's head lovingly and said to her with a smile.

Bai Xuemei was soon surrounded by female adults from the Fire Tribe. Everyone gathered around her and listened to her words attentively. Sometimes there would be primitive women asking questions. More often, they would show disbelief and shout out loud.

The array exclaimed.

Endless delicious food, a house that is more comfortable than a cave, a wall that is not afraid of wild beasts, little bugs that can spin silk, flax that can be used for weaving...

There were so many things that they had never heard of before, which made the women of the Fire Tribe standing around become dumbfounded.

Among them, the one that impressed them the most and made them think the most was what Bai Xuemei called Xiao Nenei.

Because when telling these, when talking about Xiao Nei Nei, Bai Xuemei's face looked the most excited and proud...


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