I am a primitive

In the end, each of them could only take a bite from the spoons of the two of them, and the two little guys gave up and began to eat the yogurt in the bowl seriously.

Feeling the taste of yogurt in his mouth, Han Cheng felt mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

Although this yogurt tastes cruel, after eating it, it makes people feel very comfortable.

Han Cheng picked up the bowl and filled it out again, which was for Bai Xuemei, the child bride-in-law.

After filling out the bowl, there is not much left in the basin.

Han Cheng originally wanted to give all the rest to the two brothers and sisters of Xiaowandou.

When I looked up, I found that there were several children who were pointing their fingers not far away, looking at this place eagerly.

Han Chengcheng stopped what he was about to do, and took out several bowls from the side and placed them on the side of the pot table, evenly divided the remaining yogurt in the pot among several bowls, and took out a spoon and placed them on the table. in.

"Come and eat."

Han Cheng greeted them with a smile.

After hearing Han Cheng's greeting, the children ran over.

Then one by one, a bowl with yogurt came out from Han Cheng's hand. After bowing to Han Cheng, they started to eat it aside.

The entrance of the yogurt that has never been eaten before, the little guys who ate it couldn't help being amazed.

As soon as these little guys were settled, another little guy rushed over.

Han Cheng was also a little helpless.

This time I didn't make much yogurt, so it was not a big pot.

No matter how you divide it, it is impossible for all the children in the tribe to eat it.

"No more, I made less this time, I'll make more later, and I'll let you all have yogurt tomorrow morning!"

Han Cheng said this to the children.

The children in the tribe are still very well-behaved. Hearing what Han Cheng said, they left in a sensible way.

Han Cheng went to find Bai Xuemei with the last bowl of yogurt specially served for Bai Xuemei.

This bowl of yogurt was specially reserved for Bai Xuemei, and he would not give it to other people.

If other people want to eat it, they can only wait until the next time, and they can't think of this bowl of yogurt.

This is Han Cheng's principle.

"Try this."

Han Cheng said with a smile, and took the youngest son from Bai Xuemei's arms.

"Is this yogurt?"

Bai Xuemei said happily.

"Ah."

"Really delicious!"

Bai Xuemei herself likes to eat sour, and this sour yogurt is very suitable for her taste.

As soon as he took a sip, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Saying so, he scooped up a spoonful of yogurt from the bowl and fed it to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng dislikes the food his own child feeds, but he doesn't dislike the food his mother feeds him at all.

He just opened his mouth and ate it.

The two of you just ate one bite at a time.

The youngest son, Huangdou, who was held by Han Cheng, stared at his dark eyes, watching his parents show their affection here.

After a while like this, I don't know if I was disgusted by the behavior of my parents. The little guy opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of milk...

Looking at this scene, Han Cheng felt that the yogurt in the bowl would lose its fragrance all of a sudden.

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Like other foods made by Han Cheng before, the yogurt that appeared for the first time in the Qingque tribe quickly caused a sensation.

Especially among young children.

The tribe now feeds more deer, sheep and other livestock, and the milk production will also increase.

Yesterday, Han Cheng went to milk in the middle of the day, so there were not many milks, but there were more milks in the morning.

Han Cheng gave instructions to the people in the tribe, asking them to keep the milk they squeezed out today, and instead of drinking it after heating it up, make it into yogurt...

In the kitchen, pots of raw milk were poured into the pot to heat, and after heating, they were put into the ferment soaked in water for production.

When Han Cheng was making it, there were quite a few people watching from the side.

After Han Cheng made a pot, he asked some people inside to make it like he just did.

These people are the cooks of the tribe.

After letting them learn it, in the days to come, the tribe can also eat yogurt without Han Cheng doing it again.

Han Cheng's promise was fulfilled ahead of schedule.

Originally, he told the children in the tribe to wait until tomorrow to eat yogurt, but because he started making it after breakfast in the morning, by the evening, the yogurt covered in the pot had already been made.

A small bowl of yogurt was taken out of the basin and distributed to the people in the tribe. The children who ate were full of joy, and the entire Qingque tribe was filled with laughter and laughter.

So far, the Qingque tribe once again has a popular drink...

"Is there anyone going to play in the Copper Mountain residential area?!"

In the room, Han Cheng looked at Xiao Wandou and Xiao Xing'er asking questions full of hypocrisy.

"Dad, I'm going, I'm going!"

Little Pea shouted with joy.

"Dad, go~"

Xiao Xing'er also called out with the sound of milk.