Chapter 188 A Flash of Inspiration

The leader of the Green Tribe smiled meanly. He looked at the people of the Qingque Tribe standing on the wall in front of him, and then at the many furs and useless grass ears in front of him. His face was full of color.

Occasionally, he glanced at a tribe member standing beside him, showing approval.

People in this tribe must be very surprised why they came back so quickly and brought so many things, right?

The leader of the Green Tribe guessed right, and Han Cheng and the others were really surprised.

Calculated according to the distance between the Green Bird Tribe and the Green Tribe, in this short amount of time, it is almost enough for the Green Tribe people to take a bus back and forth.

What's more, when they went back, they still carried heavy clay pots.

However, if they didn't go back, where did the pottery jars they took away go? How did these furs and millet come from?

The eldest brother looked at the leader of the green tribe who was talking loudly to him with a smile, his face was full of surprise.

Could it be that the world I came to is not a simple primitive era, but a world without fighting spirit but with magic and immortality?

Will this group of people from the green tribe next door shrink their magic powers?

Han Cheng was full of thoughts, and couldn't help smiling.

He almost convinced himself to be fooled.

Han Cheng looked at the proud leader of the Green Tribe standing outside, and secretly thought that this guy was really cunning.

There is only one possibility of this situation now, that is, when they came here before, the people of the green tribe brought these things, in order to get as much benefit from themselves as possible, after getting close to their own tribe,

He hid furs and ears of grain, and came with only pottery.

The fact that the soup cooked in the large pottery tastes the same as the soup cooked in the small pottery can't be solved by themselves, and they will take out the things they brought in exchange for things like now.

Or you may think that you are trying to trick yourself, and then take out these hidden things and use them to bribe yourself...

Sure enough, profit is a good thing. Driven by it, primitive people have become less primitive...

The leader of the Green Tribe is a person who can't hold his breath. After he bought two pots and ten pots and bowls with the skins and ears of grain, he proudly told the elder brother the whole story, and talked with Han It's almost conjectured.

The leader of the Green Tribe, who consciously made a comeback, led the people away happily with the newly exchanged pottery.

Of course he was very happy, because in his original expectation, these furs and unpalatable grass ears were exchanged for how to make the soup taste better.

Now he not only got the salt that would make the soup delicious, but also exchanged it for so many precious pottery. These pottery were picked out of thin air, so he was naturally overjoyed.

I just don't know if this guy will still be as happy as he is now after he learns the intentions of the bold and silly Qingque Tribe God Son in his opinion.

The people from the Green Tribe walked for a while, and stopped at a place not far from the Qingque Tribe.

Pulling away the pulled grass, a large vat and two clay pots appeared in front of my eyes.

The leader of the Green Tribe patted Pottery with a happy smile, and personally carried the big tank with others and rushed to his tribe arrogantly, looking like a general who had returned from victory.

Of course, Han Cheng would not care about these small thoughts of the leader of the Green Tribe.

The leader of the Green Tribe wanted to gain a little advantage from the Qingque Tribe, but he was planning to annex the entire Green Tribe.

Standing at different heights, the minds displayed are naturally different.

After a day of relaxation, the life of the Qingque Tribe is back on track. Those who should plow the ground, those who should mow the grass, those who should stroke the rabbit, then stroke the rabbit, and those who peep at the chicken's butt continue to peep at the chicken's butt... Days Plain, but very flavorful.

The leader of the Green Tribe was cooking soup again. This time in the Qingque Tribe, he carefully watched the steps of making soup, and memorized them firmly, full of confidence.

Especially when I saw the jar of salt that was as white as snowflakes, I felt even more determined.

Before starting to cook the soup, he beat his chest with his hands first, assuring everyone in the tribe that he would be able to cook delicious soup this time.

The flames under the big vat were burning, and the water in the vat had already begun to boil.

Following Han Cheng's example, he found a thin stick and poked the meat in the vat. When he felt that it was almost done, he asked someone to remove the fire.

Then he picked up a bowl and scooped some soup from the big vat, letting those who didn't go to the Qingque tribe taste it one by one.

Of course these people obeyed, but the soup tasted the same as before, not as delicious as the leader said...

After tasting the soup, the leader of the Green Tribe was very pleased with the people who looked at him suspiciously. He cleared his throat, and then solemnly picked up the jar of salt.

Tilt the jar down like Han Cheng did, so that these people could see the pure white salt, then turned around inscrutablely, and poured the salt in the jar into the soup pot.

The leader of the Green Tribe had a very deep memory of the last time he failed to make soup in succession under the watchful eyes of everyone, so this time he tried his best to shock the people in the tribe with delicious soup.

While pouring the salt, he had a sudden idea.

This snow-like white salt, just add a little, and the soup will become very delicious, so if you add more, wouldn't it be more delicious?

This sudden idea made the eyes of the leader of the Green Tribe brighten, and he couldn't help applauding his wit secretly.

He tilted the pot harder, and half of the salt in the pot fell into the tumbling soup and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the lack of so much salt in the jar, the leader of the Green Tribe felt a little distressed, thinking that the salt was white, and the broth would be more delicious, far surpassing that of the Qingque Tribe. It was a lot more comfortable.

He put down the salt shaker, picked up the wooden stick and began to vigorously stir the broth that seemed to make his mouth water.

The rest of the Green Tribe watched eagerly, their throats rolling uncontrollably, looking forward to eating the delicious broth cooked by the leader earlier.

In order to carry out the imitation to the end, the leader of the Green Tribe resisted his greed, took over the previous bowl, and scooped up half a bowl of soup that had been added with salt to make it incomparably delicious, and let the previous people taste it one by one.

With a deep and confident smile on his face, he looked forward to the shock of the people in the tribe after drinking the peerless delicacy he cooked.

"Pfft~!"

The first person who drank the soup was full of anticipation, his face contorted for a while, but he couldn't help but spit it out, sticking out his tongue and baring his teeth.

The smile on the face of the leader of the Green Tribe who watched her with a smile and waited for the shock to reveal suddenly disappeared.

He grabbed the bowl and passed it to the next person to taste.

I stared at this primitive woman several times, feeling dissatisfied in my heart, even if the broth I cooked is extremely delicious, you can't be so impatient, can you? After drinking the broth a few times, can it burn your mouth again?

"Pfft~!"

Under his gaze, the second person who took a sip carefully, twisted his face for a while, and finally couldn't help but spit it out.

The eyebrows of the leaders of the Green Tribe were all raised. Is this the delicious food you cooked for yourself to waste?

Angrily, he snatched the soup bowl from the second person, and would not give it to the third person. He wanted to demonstrate to those eager people in the tribe who had never tasted delicious soup how to make this delicious broth. for drink!

"#￥x-on:d!"

He raised his voice to let everyone watch him demonstrate. After seeing everyone watching, he brought the bowl to his mouth at a slow speed. A mouthful of delicious broth has already entered the mouth.

The eyes of the leader of the Green Tribe widened instantly. At this moment, he finally understood why the first two people showed such expressions. It was not because they were burned, but...

"Pfft~!"

"Gudong, Gudong..."

The leader of the Green Tribe put down the empty bowl in his hand, and before he could catch his breath, he burped.

His stomach was already full of water, but he couldn't help but want to drink it.

Not only him, but also the rest of the Green Tribe.

He knelt down and scratched his hair to look at the remaining half of the jar of salt. He was full of doubts. It would be very delicious if he added some, but it would be even more delicious if he added more. Why...

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