I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 1146: Sin! (2 in 1)

When it is used to express a happy mood, how could such an important element as food be missing?

If there is no delicious food to help out, then this kind of joy will be reduced by more than half, and it will always make people feel unhappy and uncomfortable.

Therefore, after Han Cheng's return, the Qingque Tribe, which was as lively as the Chinese New Year, soon became filled with the wonderful taste of food.

Han Cheng is also in a very good mood.

He hadn't cooked much for a long time, but this time he also did it and cooked the meals himself.

Not his best braised pork.

At this time, the pigs raised in the tribe, except for the old sow and the breeding pigs left behind, are all half-sized piglets or smaller piglets.

Such a baby pig doesn't have much meat on his body, so it would be a pity if he was slaughtered.

Han Cheng made fried pork with dried bamboo shoots and fish with pickled cabbage.

Dried bamboo shoots are some time ago, some people in the tribe took a boat to the bamboo forest at the Luhe River, where they swept up and got something.

Of course, apart from the large bamboo forest on the other side of the Lu River, the bamboo forest that was too far away from the original Xiong tribe was also not forgotten by the people of the Qingque tribe.

Also, some people went there and chopped off many sprouting bamboo shoots with the head of a shovel.

For the convenience of carrying, the outer skin is peeled off on the spot, and then sliced ​​diagonally with a knife.

After cooking in a large pot, spread it on a clean slate to let the sun dry.

Sun-dried bamboo shoots can not only be stored for a long time, but also taste very good. More importantly, after removing the water, they are also very easy to carry.

One person can carry many dried bamboo shoots.

However, peeling bamboo shoots is a very laborious task.

If you peel less, you won't feel much, but if you peel too much, your fingers will hurt unbearably.

At the beginning, the people in the tribe just used their fingers to harden it, but later they did it more and gained experience.

Start with scissors, or some small knives,

Put several slits on the top of the bamboo shoots from top to bottom, and then start to peel them by hand.

In this way, not only is it easy to peel the bamboo shoots, but the efficiency of peeling the bamboo shoots is more than doubled.

Practice makes perfect, and labor can give people wisdom, which is well reflected.

The meat is not pork but lamb.

The mutton is not killed on the spot, but last year, people in the tribe came to a place not far from the original sheep tribe, intercepted the migrating flocks of sheep and hunted them.

For the people of Qingque, it is really a feast!

At that time, not only the main tribe will dispatch a lot of people, but even the Tongshan residential area and the Qinling residential area further away will come back to join the main tribe to participate in this feast!

Under such circumstances, the harvest is naturally indispensable!

If you hunt and kill so many sheep at once, you won't be able to finish them all.

All of these mutton will be air-dried, smoked, salted into bacon, dried into mutton, etc., to make food that is more durable.

The reason why I don’t eat mutton at this time is because there are many haggis, sheep intestines and other things that are difficult to store for a long time and need to be eaten as soon as possible!

During this period of time, the people in the tribe can drink haggis soup one by one, and they don't want to drink it!

Even the marinated sheep intestines and haggis are not very popular in the end.

Wu is a person who has suffered and suffered from hunger, and he cherishes food very much.

You can eat it, as long as you have the ability, but you must not waste it, you must not waste it!

There is such a character, even if some people in the tribe eat the haggis and are about to spit it out, before the haggis obtained in the tribe is finished, the tribe still cooks with haggis!

"Create a crime!"

Whenever this time comes, the witch holding a big old bowl can't help but say this.

Now it is really the Son of God who wants you to live well, you are too full to eat!

This is meat!

In the past, if I could eat some of this kind of food, and it was still full, it would make people happy!

Now, I let you eat this every day, but you can't take it anymore!

This is really a crime!

How come these young people can't bear hardships like this, how come they don't know the value of food, how come they don't know the blessings when they are in the blessings?

You will be hungry for three days, not to mention such delicious haggis, even if it is sheep dung, you will pick it up and eat it!

"Create a crime!"

Every time Wu said this sentence, he also held a big old bowl, which was filled with a bowl of haggis squatting on the side, and he would echo the previous sentence full of emotion.

Among the tribe, he suffered the most.

During the period of time after his leg was injured, for him, it was not a human life!

During that time, what had he not eaten?

I ate the silt-filled, slippery raw fish intestines by myself!

Now, eating these delicious lamb haggis prepared with salt, onion, ginger, pepper and other seasonings in a ceramic bowl is simply the happiest thing in the world!

Why can't I eat it anymore?

This kind of haggis soup, after eating a big bowl by yourself, you can eat another old bowl!

"These people, let them eat a few meals of raw fish intestines, and they will be able to eat it!"

With his own hard work, he has become an absolute boss-level lame in the tribe, he said angrily.

After speaking, he stuffed haggis with a large chopstick into his mouth, and chewed it vigorously, as if he was using this behavior to prove that haggis soup is particularly delicious. Those people in the tribe have never suffered, so I'm squeamish!

"Stab!"

There was an ear-piercing sound, and some white grease had already slipped to the bottom of the pot, and as the fire continued to heat, it soon completely melted into oil.

These fats are suet.

It is also the people in the tribe. Last year, they hunted and migrated sheep.

It seems that last year, the tribe hunted a lot of sheep!

After that, you need to ask to see how many sheep are left.

Much less than in previous years.

Such a good channel for obtaining food cannot be destroyed due to overhunting.

Thinking this way in my heart, the oil in the pot is already hot.

Han Cheng threw some prickly ash beans into the pot and fried them in oil.

Then pour in the marinated lamb...

Stir-fry the mutton slices slightly, and Han Cheng poured the washed dried bamboo shoots in, and then put a little water to stew...

The pickled cabbage in the pickled fish is made from the Chinese cabbage harvested by the tribe in late autumn and early winter last year.

After more than ten years of careful selection and breeding from generation to generation, the Chinese cabbage in the tribe is no longer small, and it is larger than the baby cabbage in later generations.

It has become the most important dish in winter in the tribe.

After all, this thing is the most durable, and it happens to be harvested in early winter.

As for the fish used to make sauerkraut, it is fresh fish caught from the ponds outside the tribe.

Sauerkraut fish must be fresh fish to be delicious.

Using salted fish and other fish to make sauerkraut fish is simply a waste of sauerkraut and a waste of emotion. After a few bites, people don't want to eat it.

Of course, Wu couldn't let Wu know about such thoughts.

If Wu knew about it, he would definitely utter the exclamation of "making a crime" again.

The fishponds in the tribe have developed up to now, and the fish in the river are basically found in the fishponds.

And it is denser than the river, and it is easier to catch.

It can be said that everything is developing in a good way...

In the anticipation of everyone, the first meal after Han Cheng's return finally started.

Today is a special situation, so people in the tribe no longer eat in batches, but eat together.

Not only was there a much richer meal on the dinner table, Wu also brought a few people out and brought out more than a dozen jars of wine.

This made some old alcoholics in the tribe very happy.

It can be seen that Wu is really happy. People who don't drink much on weekdays actually drank two bowls at this time!

A red face, overflowing with a smile!

The whole person looks a bit like a child, happier than during the Chinese New Year.

Then began to eat.

When eating, when people took the first bite of the dish, they stretched out their chopsticks to the mutton stewed bamboo shoots cooked by Han Cheng, or the pickled fish.

Even those old men from the Qingque tribe who came back with Han Cheng hadn't eaten food cooked by Han Cheng himself for a long time.

Not to mention those who stayed in the tribe.

Products produced by the Son of God must be high-quality products. Such things have long been an open secret among the tribe.

Not just other aspects, but even food.

Therefore, at the beginning of eating, the people in the tribe stretched their chopsticks towards the food made by the Son of God himself.

Some food came in, and the people in the tribe felt emotional in their hearts.

As expected of the Son of God, the food he makes is still so delicious, it's so amazing that people can't stop!

The old hands of the Qingque tribe were like this, let alone those who followed Han Cheng from the south and joined the Qingque tribe for a short time.

Everyone ate with wide-eyed eyes, and then the speed of eating couldn't help but speed up.

Looking at Han Cheng's gaze is full of reverence and love.

The priestesses of the original tribe of myself and others would not do this.

Don't say that she made food for herself and others by herself, even if she and others carefully made food with her and delivered it to her, she would often dislike the food as bad.

It really can't be compared between people.

I don't know how much more powerful and capable the Son of God is than the dead witch, but the Son of God has never given people the feeling of superiority.

This person is really, the more dissatisfied he is, the more he likes to pretend, the more he likes to be poor.

On the contrary, those people who are really capable seem extremely approachable and amiable on weekdays, and they don't show themselves.

Perhaps, this is the biggest reason why the priestesses of my original tribe lost to the Son of God...

Han Cheng never imagined that it was just a meal, and these people from the original Red Tiger Tribe thought of so many things and raised them to such a height...

This is really, when a person's status reaches a certain level, some things that ordinary people do, which are ordinary things, can be interpreted by people with different meanings when they are placed on people with high status...

When eating, Han Cheng kept using chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Bai Xuemei, Little Pea, and Xiao Xing'er. It seemed that doing so could relieve some of the guilt in his heart...

During the banquet, Han Cheng had a lot of conversations with people nearby, and also ate a lot of food.

After eating, Han Cheng walked slowly inside and outside the tribe with senior brother Wu You.

Talking while walking.

It's basically commonplace.

Han Cheng, holding Xiao Xing'er in his arms, learned a lot about what happened during the time he left the tribe through the conversation with the two.

Not only the main tribe, but the Tongshan residential area also knew a lot.

Han Cheng also told Wu and senior brother a lot about the south.

When speaking, of course, it is to pick up the good words.

Han Cheng didn't say anything about the difficulties and dangers he encountered.

It is his habit to report good news but not bad news.

In his consciousness, as a man, he should be stronger.

Even if it is bloody and embarrassing outside, you have to take care of it, and then go home with the hard-earned things, full of indifference...

Of course, the premise of doing this is that there are people in the family who are worthy of you.

Even so, Wu and the two senior brothers still couldn't help being surprised sometimes.

Over the years, they have seen a lot of things with Han Cheng, and their knowledge and ideas have grown a lot.

Although Han Cheng didn't say some things, they could still think of them.

However, no one figured it out.

Maybe this is the man...

Han Cheng hugged Xiao Xing'er, walked in this strange and familiar place, and then talked with Wu and senior brother, he felt a unique feeling in his whole body...

Time flies by, and before you know it, the sun has set and the most anticipated night has arrived.

As night fell, Han Cheng came to the kang early after taking a bath.

Nothing of color happens.

So two guys, one big and one small, are pestering him to play around.

Han Cheng also played with the two little guys whom he hadn't seen for a long time, enjoying the family affection.

The two little guys hadn't seen Han Cheng for a long time, and they were both very excited. They didn't want to fall asleep after playing around for a long time.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei beside him, smiled helplessly, and could only continue to play with the two little guys.

It was Bai Xuemei who rescued Han Cheng from this situation.

In her words, the two little guys quickly climbed into their little pit and went to sleep,

Han Cheng also blew out the lights...

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