Chapter 810: One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers? (Three in one)
Outside the kitchen, there are several large water tanks, which contain half of the water.
Han Cheng took out a double-layered burlap net bag from the kitchen, reached into one of the water tanks, turned the net bag half a circle and fished it out. Among the water drops dripping, three half-length crucian carp were caught.
He fished it out and was thrown to the ground by Han Cheng.
Ignoring the fish jumping around on the ground and struggling to their death, Han Cheng put the empty net bag into another tank with less water, held the net bag and stirred it for a while. When the net bag was taken out,
, there were several loaches swimming in the net bag stained with black mud.
Because the women in the tribe were constantly giving birth, and someone always gave birth to a baby every now and then, so when Han Cheng later issued an order to let the people in the tribe catch fish again, he kept the crucian carp of the right size in the tank.
It is kept inside and is specially used to stew crucian carp soup for pregnant women after giving birth or people who have been sick.
This is a very nutritious food.
Han Cheng also had people prepare loaches in advance. When they are used, just use a net bag to scoop them up in the tank, which is much more convenient and faster than going to the river to catch them.
After handling the two things skillfully and lightly marinating them with some salt, General Han Cheng lowered the pot. After the water boiled, he turned to low heat and simmered slowly.
As he simmered through it slowly, he was thinking about whether Bai Xuemei's two rice bowls prepared for the little girl would still be as blocked as when Little Pea was born. If they were really blocked, Han Cheng wouldn't mind doing it again.
Serves as an artificial breast pump.
After all, this is a big deal for his little girl to eat.
In order for his children to have food to eat, Han Chengdu was willing to do even more difficult things, not to mention acting as an artificial breast pump.
Alas, there is no way, father's love is so great.
Han Cheng, who was filling the firewood stove with fire, was so moved thinking about these things.
I have to give my little girl a name!
After doing this for a while, Han Dashenzi, who was completely moved, remembered the important matter of naming his daughter.
This little girl was born after her mother wanted to tell a joke, but ended up laughing and peeing before even saying a word. How about... let's call her Han Xiao?
Always smile and be happy, this connotation is indeed very good, but I don’t know if my daughter will look up to the sky speechless when she grows up and understands the origin of her name.
Han Cheng thought about it in his mind and was about to decide on the name completely. However, the next moment his expression became strange.
Smiling Jiuquan...
What kind of stupid name does he have?
Han Cheng shook his head violently and threw the name Han Xiao out of his mind. This was really unreliable!
If your surname is Han, you can also take another character from Bai Xuemei's name to form a name.
In this way, the name becomes Han Bai, or...
Korean girl?
Han Cheng shook his head and rejected these names again. He always felt that they were a little tasteless.
That's it. When naming their children, parents always want to give the best name to their own children first.
So when fifty or sixty years have passed, the children of the future will not be surprised at all when they hear a group of old men and women in their seventies and eighties calling names like "Haoyu", "Zixuan" and "Zichen".
, after all, who was not a baby once?
Otherwise, just call Han Xing.
After his brain was running at high speed for a while, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the scene of Bai Xuemei chewing green apricots when she was pregnant with the little girl. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he thought in his heart.
"Han Xing, Han Xing, Xing'er..."
Han Cheng sat here and put some firewood into the firewood stove, while muttering quietly. The more he chanted, the smoother he became, and a happy look gradually appeared on his face.
Okay, this little girl will be called Han Xing from now on!
Naming children is a very time-consuming and time-consuming task. After Han Cheng decided on the names of his little girls, they needed to be simmered slowly over low heat. The crucian carp soup and loach soup that had been simmered for a while were already ready.
Already.
Han Chenggong poured the two kinds of white soup into two earthen pots, and carried the ropes on them to the room where Bai Xuemei lived...
Han Cheng miscalculated, and the two jobs that Bai Xuemei used to raise her children were not blocked this time.
I don't know if the crucian carp soup and loach soup are effective, but by the time the night came, Han Cheng could not help but sigh slightly as he looked at the little girl who was eating so greedily.
Why don't you even give yourself this opportunity to fully show your father's love?
It's really too much.
When you have a little girl, don't think about sleeping well at night. Children who are just born and are still ignorant are still noisy no matter in primitive times or in later generations.
Cry when you are thirsty, cry when you are hungry, cry when you wet the bed...
Han Cheng woke up five or six times in one night, feeling very uncomfortable.
But after seeing his little girl sleeping peacefully again, Han Cheng felt some love and affection in his heart again. This is really a painful and happy thing...
While Han Cheng was experiencing pain and happiness, the people of the Qingque tribe who were holding bamboo rafts along the way also brought a lot of harvest and anchored in the middle of the river in the dusk of the setting sun.
They had no intention of landing because their bamboo rafts were carrying many dead sheep.
These dead sheep have wounds and the smell of blood on their bodies, which can easily attract some predatory beasts.
Today, when they were holding the bamboo raft and heading upstream, more than one beast appeared on both sides of the river. Some guys were still on the bank walking with the advancing bamboo raft. If it were not blocked by the river, I'm afraid
These guys can't wait to come over and grab the food.
Under such circumstances, the people of the Qingque tribe holding the bamboo raft would certainly not approach the shore.
Under the control of the people holding the bamboo rafts, these bamboo rafts were connected together vertically and moored along the river. The mooring place was a river with open water.
Someone placed the movable stove that was carried on the raft, lit it, scooped water from the river, added it to the earthen jar, put some food in it, and started cooking with a cattail leaf fan.
It was already dusk at this time, and the burning clouds stained red by the setting sun were reflected in the river, making them look gorgeous.
The breeze picked up, and the smoke rising from the bamboo rafts in the river was blown askew by the breeze, and some of it floated slowly against the water.
Not far away, one or two fish would jump out of the water from time to time, and the scales on their bodies flashed beautifully under the light.
The setting sun, river, bamboo rafts, cooking smoke, leaping fish and undisguised beasts on the shore form a beautiful sunset picture...
"thump!"
"thump!"
The sound of two heavy objects falling into the water came from the shore, and circles of water waves spread around.
Such a loud noise was not caused by the big fish jumping up and down, but by the two tigers that had been following for a long time and finally couldn't help but enter the water.
The movement here naturally alarmed the Qingque tribesmen on the bamboo raft.
Because paddling a bamboo raft along the waterway can avoid a lot of dangers, so when we arranged people today, there were only ten people taking the waterway.
However, even though there were only ten people, the people on the bamboo raft were not afraid when they saw the two tigers that entered the water, walked forward for a while and then began to swim towards themselves and the others.
On the contrary, they all became excited as they watched the two tigers swimming closer and closer to them.
During the past two days, when they were guarding the river and waiting for the sheep, these people were already very excited when they saw those sleek and sleek beasts, but for various reasons, they never took action.
At this time, two tigers came to their door. How could they not be happy?
Tigers are fierce, but in water that they are not good at, they can only rest when they encounter primitive people standing on bamboo rafts, holding sharply polished bronze swords in their hands, who are stronger than them.
After a lot of splashing and rolling waves, the water surface gradually became quiet. The fire clouds on the horizon slowly dispersed, but there was still some blood red in the water near the bamboo raft that had not dissipated.
This is the blood dripping from two tigers lying on the bamboo raft.
The two tigers were lying quietly on the bamboo raft without closing their eyes.
They had encountered and eaten this kind of big monkey that could walk upright before. It was crunchy and tasted very good.
And those two encounters didn't cause them any harm.
This time they encountered this big monkey that broke away from the trees and ran to the ground. They wanted to snap again, but they failed and both lost their lives.
Don't these big monkeys run away when they see them? What happened this time...
The people of the Qingque tribe did not know the tiger's doubts. After a fierce battle with the tiger, they all got wet and were now immersed in the joy of harvest.
A man stretched out his hand to wipe some water from his face, took hold of the tiger's tail and pulled it aside, revealing the tiger's big balls with golden hair.
This man and the others who saw this scene couldn't help but grin.
The son of God's favorite tiger was a male tiger. After catching a male tiger, his favorite thing was to cut off the male tiger's kidney balls and eat them as food, and at the same time, he took out the tiger's penis and soaked it in wine.
This time I and others hunted a male tiger. You can imagine how happy the Son of God must be after returning home.
After examining the tiger, the man let go of the tiger's tail and went to examine the other tiger.
Someone on the side said that there was no need to check, because the Son of God said more than once that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, unless there is one male and one female.
The people of the Qingque tribe always believed in what the Son of God said.
Now the two killed tigers not only walked along the river bank together with their bamboo raft for a long time, but also entered the water together to harm them.
The love is extraordinary and the relationship is harmonious. Of course it is a male and a female.
Now that the tiger has been confirmed to be a male tiger, then the remaining one must be a female tiger, and there is no need to check at all.
However, when the man pulled up the tiger's tail, everyone was immediately speechless and confused.
Everyone looked at this tiger, then at the tiger next to them, and they all fell into a state of sluggishness.
It is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is one male and one female?
They seem to love each other so much and are walking together, so why are they all males?
The people of the Qingque tribe looked at the two dead tigers. After being stunned for a while, they vaguely felt that their inherent concepts had collapsed...
"Sheep! Sheep! Lots and lots of sheep!"
Those who held bamboo rafts all the way up the river returned to the tribe in the afternoon of the next day.
When they appeared in the sight of everyone in the tribe and the people in the tribe saw clearly what was carried on the bamboo raft, the entire Qingque tribe suddenly became excited.
Some minors ran quickly along the river bank toward the bamboo rafts going upstream, shouting excitedly.
Some adults were no longer calm and rushed downstream along with the children.
When the people holding the bamboo raft saw this joyful scene, they all smiled and cheered up. They used their bamboo poles to support the raft and walked forward faster.
As for the safety of these minors who are cheering to greet them, there is no need to worry.
Since they stabbed to death the two tigers that entered the water last night and carried them onto the bamboo raft, all the wild animals following along the river have dispersed.
It is said that killing chickens can scare monkeys. In fact, the effect is far less powerful than killing tigers. It not only scares monkeys, but also scares other beasts.
Han Cheng was also alarmed by the sound, and ran out of the fence quickly towards the river dock.
Han Cheng had great hopes for this hunting trip by his senior brother.
Ever since last winter, Han Cheng learned from Lao Yang and the others that there was a migration route for sheep in autumn, and he had been paying attention to this matter.
If Bai Xuemei's belly wasn't getting bigger and bigger, and she just happened to give birth at this time, Han Cheng would have followed the hunting team no matter what.
When he used to watch the animal world, Han Cheng would feel strongly shocked every time he saw a large number of animals migrating in a torrent. While shocked, he would also feel deeply that he was not one of those many predators.
Deep regret.
Because those animals migrating south in groups look so delicious!
Now, Senior Brother and the others went hunting for these migrating animals, and the harvest...
Even though I haven’t seen the results yet, it makes me very excited just thinking about it.
Also running out with him was Wu, an elderly magician.
At this time, Wu no longer used his walking stick. After hearing the cheers outside, he walked a few steps with the walking stick. He disliked the slow speed of the walking stick, so he put the walking stick under his arm and flew away.
He ran towards the outside of the gate, his legs and feet were so nimble that it was incredible.
It was faster than the guy who used crutches to beg for money at the entrance of Han Cheng School and put away his crutches when he saw no one was around.
After hurriedly coming outside, Han Cheng was stunned when he saw the scene at the pier. Most of the expectations and surprises in his heart disappeared at once!
This was not because he thought there were too few sheep on the bamboo raft, but because more than half of the people who went hunting together were missing!
Even the senior brother who is the leader is not in the team!
Looking at the two tigers placed on the bamboo raft again, Han Cheng's heart sank even more.
He quickly raised his voice to ask about the situation and learned that too many sheep had been caught. After the senior brother and the others transported a batch overland, Han Cheng felt relieved and asked about the hunt with a smile.
After these.
After seeing the respected Son of God come out, they did not just watch the sheep and cheer like the others. Instead, they first asked where the remaining people had gone and whether anyone among themselves and others was injured. These people who came back all the way with the raft felt in their hearts
I feel warm all the time, and all the fatigue on my body is gone!
Then they began to talk happily about their experiences in the past few days.
Most people in the tribe have heard something about the scene of sheep migrating from Lao Yang and others, but because Lao Yang and the others did not learn Mandarin very well, they could not express it clearly enough, and if they had not seen such a scene with their own eyes, they would not have heard it with their own eyes.
It's hard to imagine, so most people don't believe Lao Yang's story.
But at this moment, with so many sheep testifying, and the people telling the story were all old men in the tribe, and they could speak Mandarin fluently, so as they spoke, everyone gathered by the river could hear them all.
He was stunned and couldn't help but let out waves of exclamation.
Han Cheng has never experienced the large-scale migration of wild animals personally, but he has seen it on TV more than once.
Although it is not as shocking as the personal experience, it is definitely many times stronger than what these people describe.
However, Han Cheng did not interrupt them, nor did he show impatience. Instead, he stood here and listened carefully with a smile.
These people worked hard to bring back so many sheep for the tribe. This is the time when they are most proud, just like the soldiers who have returned from an expedition to praise their achievements. Han Cheng will naturally give them such an opportunity.
.
In his opinion, this is what people who have made great contributions to the tribe should receive.
This joy lasted until everyone began to lift the 178 large and small sheep, plus two dead tigers, from the bamboo raft one by one.
So many large and small sheep were brought together, and so many were brought back at once. Even Han Cheng couldn't help but be filled with joy, let alone the others...
"Son of God, why are they all male?"
"What?"
Han Cheng was confused by this meaningless sentence. He looked at the person who asked the question and asked a question.
"That's them. Didn't you say that there is no room for two tigers in a mountain, unless there is one male and one female? Why are both of them male?"
The man scratched his head with one hand and pointed with the other hand at the two tigers lying peacefully on the ground and asked aloud, with a look of curiosity on his face.
The other people who came back with the bamboo raft also gathered around and looked at Han Cheng with the same curiosity.
This confusion troubled them all the way.
Forehead……
After figuring out their doubts, Han Cheng became speechless for a while. This was a really tricky way to look at the problem!
Are you still pure primitive people?
"Well, maybe they are good brothers. Yes, they are good brothers, so they can live in harmony without fighting."
Han Cheng scratched his head and finally came up with a relatively reasonable explanation.
"Just like me and him?"
The people in the tribe are now very good at drawing inferences from one instance. After hearing Han Da Shenzi's explanation and thinking about it, everyone seemed to understand something.
Then the person who asked first pointed to the person next to him and spoke.
There has never been any conflict between him and this man, who looks very similar to these two tigers.
Then the two of you should be what the Son of God calls good brothers, right?
"Ahem..."
Han Cheng was overwhelmed by this guy's unexpected operation and coughed violently.
"Yes! Yes, you are good brothers...hurry up and pack up these sheep. Let's stew the mutton for dinner!"
Han Cheng sniffed and quickly changed the subject, not to dwell on this aspect.
He, a pure and good young man, cannot be led astray by these guys.
These ten or so people were a little confused by the reaction of the Son of God. Did you say something wrong just now?
The person who had just asked the question scratched his head, and then looked at the person next to him who was also confused like him, and felt that his brain was even more difficult to turn around.
If you think about it carefully, you and this person are very similar to these two tigers...
But why is the Son of God...
Fortunately, under the temptation of delicious food, everyone's entanglement will not last too long. These people quickly joined the rest of the people in the enthusiastic work of handling sheep, no longer thinking about how one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.
matter.
More than forty sheep in this batch died. According to Han Cheng's instructions, they were all skinned and disemboweled.
In addition to these, there were more than a dozen seriously injured animals. In order to prevent them from losing weight, Han Cheng also had them slaughtered together.
Two were left for tonight. The rest were rubbed inside and out with salt, then tied up with hemp ropes and hung up to dry in the sun. The other part was boiled in a large pottery jar, and then cut into slices.
Dried mutton.
With so many people in the tribe, only two sheep left behind are certainly not enough to eat, but don’t forget, there are nearly sixty pairs of haggis!
After these things were packed and boiled, the people in the tribe couldn't finish the whole meal!
As everyone seemed to be busy and relatively orderly, a strong fragrance began to float in the tribe.
After processing the haggis, Han Cheng had them cooked.
It is impossible not to cook them. After all, most of these sheep died yesterday. If they are not cooked quickly, they will not be very good the next morning.
Han Cheng was not idle either. He was carefully scrubbing and washing some sheep intestines by himself.
After making sure it was clean, I found a sharp copper knife and slowly and carefully cut it into connected lines.
He was preparing to make some catgut. After all, such things were indispensable when suturing wounds.
On the side, Liang also took a copper knife and cut it carefully, with a very serious expression, for fear of accidentally cutting it into pieces.
