Chapter 174 The Leader of the Green Tribe Who Pursues Taste

The morning breeze caressed, carrying a hint of chill. On the land without fire, ashes moved slightly with the wind.

"Pfft."

A bone shovel fell, followed by a big foot covered in mud and ash, stepped on the horizontal wooden stick above the bone of the shovel, stepped hard, and the bone shovel was sharpened by the mud Then it sank more than half into the soil.

Bigfoot left, the shovel was raised, and a piece of wet soil rose up with it.

With the help of the wind, some of the ashes on the surface of the soil took the opportunity to escape, while the rest were buried underground together by the overturned soil.

The elder brother wiped the sweat off his brow, spit two mouthfuls into the palms of his hands, and after rubbing each other, he held the shovel handle which had already been polished to a smooth surface and continued turning the ground, refusing to relax for even a moment.

It's not just him, but the rest of the people are also doing the same. They turn over the ground in full swing, and when they play with their spouse in their arms at night, they don't work as hard as they do now.

Thinking of the unforgettable millet rice they ate the night before, and the charming scene Miko described to them, they were all motivated.

Although Shenzi said that the millet could not be planted until the next spring when the flowers bloomed, and they didn't need to hurry up on digging the ground, but they still wanted to dig the ground out as soon as possible.

In this way, they will be able to harvest a lot of millet in time, and the delicious dried millet rice can be eaten every day just like the current fish and meat.

Oh, no, we also need to add the fragrant, sticky, warm millet porridge.

Many people even think that the golden millet porridge tastes better than the deer milk that Shenzi occasionally adds some watered wild vegetables and sprinkles some salt.

People are like this, they will move forward involuntarily.

At the beginning, what the Qingque Tribe pursued was only two meals a day, and no one would starve to death under austerity.

Later, after I stopped worrying about food, I gradually 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, it doesn't seem right to say that, the rest of the tribes are also pursuing taste, for example, the leader of the green tribe who is currently rubbing the green leaves on his head and falling down, distressed.

Carrying a large vat with all the black and ash wiped off, holding two clay pots, the group of Green Tribes worked hard all the way but were in high spirits,

As soon as he returned to the tribe, he was warmly welcomed by the people who stayed behind.

Everyone who came back with pottery raised their heads one by one, as if they had hunted a lot of prey.

The leader of the Green Tribe was even more satisfied, beating his chest with his hands to show his strength and competence to everyone in the tribe.

If it wasn't for him to go this time, just because of the not-so-good food that he brought, no one else would be able to exchange for these three pottery!

Moreover, I also got a promise from the son of God in the neighboring tribe to exchange for things with the fur and the ears of grass that no one would eat in their tribe.

Thinking of this incident, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart.

For a man who likes to take advantage, there is nothing more pleasant than taking such a big advantage.

Food is very precious in the tribe, and he is reluctant to exchange it for pottery, but fur is not so particular. After all years of hunting, their tribe has accumulated enough fur. There are still many left.

As for the bad-tasting grass spikes, he was not even bothered.

The leader of the Green Tribe became even happier as he watched the tribal people surrounding the pottery vat, reaching out to touch it from time to time, looking extremely curious.

He waited for a while, opened his mouth to groan, and kept waving his hands, directing everyone to act.

Although it was not the usual time to eat, he still ordered everyone to start making food.

He can't wait to show the results of this exchange.

He wants everyone in the tribe to eat delicious food, so that everyone in the tribe is more respectful to him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little elated.

That tribe refused to provide them with delicious soup, so now they make it themselves. With this big tank, they can enjoy that delicious food continuously.

Everyone in the Green Tribe, recalling what they saw in that wealthy tribe, found a few stones and put them next to the fire.

Then people took two earthen pots to fetch water from a spring not too far away, and poured it into the big vat.

The two clay pots were not brushed, and neither was the large vat that was carried all the way back.

After filling most of the tank with water, three people carried it to the stones placed around the fire.

Although this process was a bit strenuous, everyone in the Green Tribe didn't find it hard.

After these are done, the next step is the performance of the leader of the green tribe.

Before he left, he smashed the unfinished meat with a stone knife and threw it into a large tank. In order to show his arrogance, he specially made the meat very large.

It is autumn now, and the temperature is not too low. It took almost three nights and four days from going to the Qingque tribe to returning, and the meat already had some taste.

The people of the Green Tribe obviously don't care about this, and it's not like they haven't eaten meat with a stronger taste than this.

The water in the big tank had already started to smoke. The leader of the Green Tribe stood aside and looked around at the people who were looking at the big tank expectantly. In order to show his professionalism, he broke a stick and came back, learning When the Qingque tribe cooks, they put the unwashed wooden sticks directly into the big tank, stir it from time to time, and 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 gave full play to the problem of the pot lid. He first put a few wooden sticks on the mouth of the pot, and then covered the leaves of the big tree that were plucked by someone. It does look like a pot lid.

Regarding the spoon used for serving soup, he only realized it when the food was about to come out of the pot, and then remembered the bowl used for eating.

Before, I only thought that I could do whatever I wanted with a big tank, but before the boiled soup came out of the pot, I encountered problems one after another. It seems that I have to wait to go to that tribe again.

The Green Horde's only, burnt, pitch-black bowl was brought over.

After looking at the layer of ash on the outside of the bowl, the leader of the Green Tribe finally didn't use it to scoop soup directly.

He found a handful of withered grass and washed it with some water. He picked up a clean bowl, scooped up half of the bowl of oily soup in the big vat, and impatiently brought it to his mouth.

The surrounding Green Tribe people all swallowed their saliva and watched eagerly. They had no choice but to wait first without a bowl.

x-on:#￥!

Before drinking it, the leader of the Green Tribe couldn't help but secretly praised his good cooking skills.

After a little hot soup was sucked in, the expression on his face became very enjoyable.

It's just that this enjoyment quickly disappeared. He smacked his lips in doubt, and took another sip quickly, but the doubt on his face became more serious.

This unexpected reaction of his made everyone who swallowed their saliva around him also puzzled. They didn't understand why the leader behaved like this after he had already drunk the delicious broth.

"#￥%HYU!"

The leader of the Green Tribe suddenly spoke out.