Chapter 3 Bay

After the little girl disappeared from Fengyun's sight, he walked into the house, took out two hair bumps, and cut some fat from the meat.

Fry the fat meat on a slate, peel off the skin of the pimples, and cut into slices.

When the fat is forced out of the oil, put the pimple slices on it.

While frying, keep turning with chopsticks.

Since I had just finished eating the meat, and I didn’t have a good impression of Maopidao, I didn’t pick up a piece of Maopidao and put it in my mouth until it was fried until both sides were golden.

Um!

Fengyun's eyes widened suddenly.

Crisp and crisp, it melts in the mouth, and it is much more delicious than potato chips.

Originally, he fried some hairy lump slices for snacks, but now he couldn't stop.

After eating one piece, I want to eat the next one, and after eating the next one, I want to eat another one.

He really couldn't imagine that the ugly pimple could turn into such a delicious food.

Just when he was eating happily, a dirty little hand suddenly appeared in his vision, and snatched away the fluffy flakes from his chopsticks.

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, and when he saw clearly the owner of the little hand, his expression immediately became ugly.

She turned out to be the little girl who snatched his meat before.

But the other party was only a child less than ten years old. Although Fengyun was a little angry, he didn't want to make any drastic moves, so he just waved to her.

The little girl also seemed to know she was wrong, and started to back away.

However, she only took two steps back and stopped moving. Her two big eyes were fixed on the golden pimples on the slate, and there was water at the corner of her mouth.

What a greedy little cat.

Fengyun couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

At the same time, he felt sympathy for the little girl in his heart.

As a foodie, he is very aware of the feeling of not being able to eat delicious food at the moment, scratching his heart, wanting to stretch out a hand in his throat, it is too uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because of sympathy for each other, Fengyun soon softened his heart.

He picked up a few pieces of pimple with chopsticks and put them on the big rock next to him.

"Eat it!"

Before the words fell, the stone became clean.

Fengyun showed a startled expression, he never thought that a little girl less than ten years old could move so fast.

He couldn't even see her movements clearly.

As soon as the pimple sheet was put into the mouth, the little girl's big eyes immediately turned into two small crescents, and her face was full of enjoyment and satisfaction.

Fengyun also felt a sense of accomplishment.

The two of them ate all the hair bumps that Fengyun Tiantian got.

During this process, none of them spoke.

The little girl didn't speak when she left, but just nodded to him.

Fengyun once suspected that she was a mute.

From that day on, the little girl often appeared in front of him.

He knew that what attracted her to him was his cooking method, which was much more refined and advanced than that of primitive tribes.

He didn't hate her presence.

In a completely unfamiliar environment and living alone, the sense of loneliness will be magnified without limit.

The appearance of the little girl can alleviate his loneliness to a certain extent, making him feel that life is not so difficult.

He also has a worry.

What is extremely disproportionate to the little girl's thin body is her big appetite.

She can even eat up to a quarter to a fifth of her body weight in food at a time.

The food he can receive from the tribe is only enough to feed himself.

With one more big eater, his food will be seriously insufficient.

The little girl was very clever, and was clearly aware of his predicament.

From the third day on, she often brought food by herself, and the quantity was quite a lot, besides enough for herself,

There was still more than enough to fill his stomach.

Most of the food she brought was meat, and other plant foods were obviously much better than pimples.

She didn't say where the food came from, and he didn't ask.

It's not that he doesn't want to know, but he feels that if he asks, he will break the tacit understanding between them, and he doesn't want to do that.

At the same time, he also believed that as soon as the time came, she would take the initiative to tell him.

His hunch was fulfilled.

On the sixth day of their acquaintance, she finally spoke to him.

She told him her name, which was Bei.

On the seventh day, she told him where the food came from.

Those meats were left to her by his elder brother, his name was Lei, and Fengyun was inexplicably familiar with this name.

As for those plant foods, she found them by herself.

Although people who have not become true totem warriors are not allowed to leave the tribe, their activities around the tribe are not restricted.

Those plant foods are what Bei found around the tribe.

Bei's remarks made Fengyun a little worried.

There are so many types of plants, let alone a child, even the elders in the tribe may not be able to identify them all.

And how can she be sure that the food she finds is non-toxic.

He told her his worries.

She told him not to worry.

She has the ability to tell whether a plant is poisonous, even if she has never seen it before, she can do it exactly.

He didn't believe it at first, but after he saw her miracle with his own eyes, he had to admire her.

He warned himself in his heart that he must not underestimate anyone just because he was in a primitive society.

After all, the primitive society he is in now is not the primitive society he knows.

Since one can even have the power of a totem, it is not surprising that some seemingly magical abilities appear.

Bei's ability also gave Fengyun an idea.

For food to be delicious, in addition to the ingredients themselves and the cooking skills of the cook, there is another very big factor, that is the seasoning.

The seasoning he has now is only salt.

It's not that he hasn't thought about adding other seasonings to food, but he doesn't know them. If they are poisonous, it will be dangerous.

Now he can use Bei's ability to complete his purpose of collecting seasonings.

There are too many types of plants, it is very difficult to collect seasonings, and the progress is not fast.

Once, he got into the bushes in a panic, and he didn't know the surrounding plants. He wiped his butt with the leaves, and he suffered a disaster, which also gave him the idea of ​​making paper.

...

I don't know what ingredients she will bring today?

Looking at Bei Yuanqu's back, Fengyun couldn't help but guess.

In about a quarter of an hour, Bei came back.

She was holding a snow-white bird in each of her two hands. She was not small, almost half as tall as her body.

She walked straight up to Fengyun, handed the bird to him, and asked, "Brother Yun, what are you going to do deliciously today?"

Fengyun took it and weighed it, it was heavy, each one weighed several kilograms.

He thought for a while and said, "Go and boil a pot of hot water first."

"Want to cook and eat?"

"No, I want to shave."

"Shouldn't hair removal be boiled and eaten?"

There was a disappointed expression on Bei's small face.

"Don't worry. I will make you a delicious dish that you have never seen before."

"real?"

Bei's big eyes immediately radiated a bright light.

She took a step forward, grabbed his arm, and shook it again and again: "What's delicious? Tell me quickly."

"Let go, let go. You'll know later. If you want to eat earlier, just do as I tell you."

"snort!"

Bei Ting let out a dissatisfied snort from her little nose, but she went to boil the water immediately.

She doesn't have much resistance to food, especially the food made by Fengyun.

It won't take long, and the shell will be burned.

Fengyun demonstrated first, and then one by one, the feathers of the two snow chickens were completely shaved off.

slap...

Fengyun patted the fat and tender snow chicken in satisfaction, and said to Bei: "You go to pick lotus leaves now, remember, you need to pick a few more."

"It's going to send people away again."

Bei was a little dissatisfied, but she went to pick lotus leaves anyway.

Fengyun used a stone knife to cut open the snow chicken's lower abdomen, took out all the internal organs, washed away the blood, and put it aside.

Go inside and get out the mushrooms and some recently found spices to work on.

Bei came back before he was done.

Her face was flushed red, and her forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that she had to run back and forth in order to find out what delicious food Fengyun was cooking.

Fengyun glanced at her, shook his head, and continued to process the ingredients.

Bei didn't speak, but kept walking around him, making him dizzy.

"Don't hang around. Go get some mud."

"Mud? What do you want mud for?"

There was deep confusion in the big eyes.

Fengyun didn't explain, just said: "I'm almost healed. If you don't make mud, don't blame me if you can't eat delicious food."

When it came to eating, it was more effective than anything else, so Bei didn't ask any questions, and immediately ran to get mud, and according to Fengyun's instructions, he added water and stirred it.

Fengyun stuffed all the dry ingredients such as mushrooms into the belly of the snow chicken, and then coated the surface of the snow chicken with meat oil with a little salt, and rubbed it gently.

After kneading for about five minutes, he picked two good lotus leaves, spread them out, put two snow chickens in, wrapped them up, and tied them up.

Get the reconciled mud from Bei's hands, and wrap the lotus leaf bag without leaving any gaps.

I poked a wooden stick in the firepit where the bark was boiling to make room, and put two big balls of mud in it.

After about an hour, Fengyun pulled out the mud ball with a stick. The mud ball had turned off-white and became very hard.

Bei immediately jumped over and circled around the mud ball, looking anxious as if he wanted to eat it but couldn't get his hands on it.

"Smash!"

Fengyun handed over the stick in his hand.

boom!

The wooden stick hit a mud ball hard, and the mud splashed.

At the same time, a strong fragrance also got into Fengyun and Bei's noses.

Fengyun's reaction was okay, he just nodded.

Bei, on the other hand, froze as if he had been hit by a hold spell.

"Um...um...um...delicious, delicious, really delicious."

While stuffing the tender and smooth chicken into his mouth, Bei made the sound of a piglet grunting. His face was covered with oil, and he seemed extremely satisfied and enjoying it.

Fengyun is also very satisfied.

Although it was the first time to make beggar's chicken, the ingredients were far less than he remembered, but the ingredients were really excellent and the taste was excellent.

When he was full, Bei sat against the wall, curled up, in a daze, like a lazy kitten.

Fengyun's attention was on the hard mud that wrapped the beggar's chicken, and he felt very annoyed.

How could I forget about firing pottery?

If pottery was fired early, life would be much more convenient.

He made a decision, and when the paper was made, he started to make pottery.

But he didn't know that the impact of his papermaking on him and the tribe would be far beyond his imagination.

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