Chapter 86: Grandma Liu in the Primitive Period Enters the Grand View Garden (2)
Although the leader of the pig tribe had reminded himself more than once to pay attention to the way he eats to avoid being laughed at, his mouth refused to obey him. After one bite, a big gap appeared on the fish!
The freshly grilled fish was very hot, and the fish still had bones, but these were obviously not issues that should be considered at this time. He breathed out the hot air, moved his mouth quickly, and in a moment, he had already swallowed a large mouthful of fish.
As for the fish bones, I didn't see him spit out any of them, they were all chewed up and eaten by him.
As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of fish, he couldn't wait to take a second bite...
The other six people of the pig tribe who were allocated fish eat the same as their leader. In terms of fighting, they can't beat the leader, but when it comes to eating fish, they can't beat the leader.
The remaining five people who didn't get the fish looked eagerly at their companions who were feasting, their mouths watering, and they wanted to rush forward and snatch the food from their companions.
A fish was eaten in just a few mouthfuls. The leader of the pig tribe didn't even spare the fish head, chewing it all up and eating it.
After eating these, he smiled sheepishly at his senior brother.
The senior brother did not mean to laugh. He had also experienced the feeling of hunger and knew what it felt like. He took a freshly roasted fish that had not yet been removed from the branch and handed it to the pig tribe.
Show a friendly smile: "Eat!"
The people of the Pig Tribe have not been so happy for a long time!
Because the heavy snow fell early this year, their tribe implemented a food-saving policy from the beginning, which meant that they had not had enough to eat since the snow fell.
Now that they came to this neighboring friendly tribe, they were shocked and touched by the wealth and friendliness of the other tribe.
Because they put themselves in their shoes and thought that if it were them, even if they had so many fish, and they encountered nearby tribes coming to borrow food, they would only entertain them with fruits that are cold to eat and will not quench hunger.
Not with delicious fish.
Little did they know that because of the abundance of meat and the lack of harvesting in autumn, what they considered to be the lowest fruit has now become more popular than meat among the Qingque tribe.
Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for the Qingque tribe to entertain them with fruits.
"eat."
The salted fish soup in the jar was cooked. The senior brother brought a bowl and gave the leader of the pig tribe a bowl of steaming salted fish soup. There was still half a salted fish in the bowl.
The leader of the pig tribe took the bowl and chopsticks that he had never seen before, looked at the steaming soup and fish in the bowl, and then looked at the two sticks in his hands. He had never touched these before, and he felt at a loss.
Mouth feeling.
The elder brother saw the helplessness of the leader of the pig tribe, and the joy of success arose in his heart.
The reason why he cooked salted fish soup to eat with the pig tribe people while grilling the fish was that in addition to drinking the salted fish soup to warm the whole body in winter, he also had another important thought, which was to use this obscure
This is a way to show off to this tribe the new things of their Qingque Tribe.
Seeing the leader of the pig tribe and the other pig tribe members holding bowls and chopsticks, looking at each other and not knowing what to eat, a sense of superiority arose in the heart of the senior brother.
He picked up the bowl from the side and served himself a bowl of salted fish soup. He also took two chopsticks, holding the soup in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. He skillfully used the chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish from the soup and put it into his mouth.
Eat it, then put your mouth to the edge of the bowl, take a sip of soup, and swallow it deliciously.
When the people of the Pig Tribe saw this, they suddenly realized that food they had never seen before was eaten like this, and that these two short sticks were used like this.
They imitated their elder brother and put two chopsticks together in their hands to fish out the meat in the bowl. However, how could they, who had never been exposed to such an artifact like chopsticks, be able to master it easily?
Everyone was sweating from the difficulty, and few succeeded. In the end, I had no choice but to hold the bowl, lean over to the bowl and drink the fish soup first and then eat the meat.
The leader of the pig tribe thought that the steaming water would not be too delicious. After he tried to take a sip, his face immediately showed an expression of enjoyment.
This is not only because the hot water is surprisingly delicious, but also because after one sip, it warms the body from the mouth to the stomach, and the chill in the body is dissipated a lot by this sip of hot soup.
He sped up the rhythm of sucking the soup. After finishing the steaming bowl of fish soup, a layer of sweat broke out on the forehead of the leader of the pig tribe. His whole body felt warm and uncomfortable.
He had never felt this kind of warmth radiating from deep inside his body since the beginning of winter.
With the two small wooden sticks in his hands, the leader of the pig tribe really couldn't use them well. He looked at the people in the tribe who were fishing for fish with their hands, abandoned the chopsticks, and joined the ranks of "getting started".
After eating and drinking, a long-lost feeling of comfort spread throughout his body, making the leader of the pig tribe feel lazy, and he had the desire to sleep.
Thinking of the people in the tribe who were eagerly waiting for them to bring food back, the leader of the pig tribe was shocked. The tiredness that had just appeared on his body immediately disappeared without a trace.
He quickly put down the bowl, stood up and asked his senior brother about borrowing food to take back.
The senior brother said, let them rest here for a while before going back.
The leader of the pig tribe kept shaking his head.
Thinking of the people in the tribe who were waiting so hard, how could he think about resting again?
Seeing this, Senior Brother no longer tried to persuade him to stay. Together with Junior Brother Sha, they took out some salted fish and piled them on the animal skin packages they had brought.
Seeing that they couldn't wrap the fish in animal skins, they would have people string the salted fish together with straw ropes.
Looking at the pile of salted fish on the ground, the leader of the pig tribe was greatly moved. He hugged the elder brother tightly and pressed his forehead hard against the elder brother's shoulder. This was a very grand expression of goodwill.
Way.
After hugging his eldest brother again, he, under the leadership of his eldest brother, went to the Son of God Han Cheng and Wu Shili, who were sitting in the inner cave and watching all this secretly. When the leader of the pig tribe came, he immediately became aloof.
He said farewell, uttering words of thanks that Han Cheng couldn't understand.
The leader of the pig tribe left with the people of the pig tribe. He was hungry when he came, his stomach was full when he left, and he returned with a full load.
In fact, the leader of the pig tribe also wants something that can make hot soup from this friendly tribe. If they have this thing, they will be much warmer.
But he didn't have the nerve to speak.
The people of the Pig Tribe seem a little reluctant to leave here. After all, they can eat delicious food here, and it is the kind of food that they can eat until they are full!
But they still left because this was not their tribe, and there were many tribesmen in their tribe waiting for them to bring food back...
