I am a primitive

Although such a situation was already within Han Cheng's expectation, it really happened, and Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After standing here and watching for a while, but still seeing no sign of the Huo tribe, Han Cheng stopped looking there.

After thinking for a while, he took out a large net bag with a wooden handle from the cabin.

Then it was stretched out into the river on the side of the boat and used to catch fish.

In fact, at the beginning, Han Cheng wanted to go fishing on a boat.

However, the boat is always moving forward. Under such circumstances, it is obviously unrealistic to want to fish.

So Han Chengcheng found out the net bag.

The boat moved forward, traveling faster than the current.

Driven by the boat, the net bag was fully supported.

Running water was poured into the net bag, and with a little resistance, it quickly leaked out of the hole in the net bag.

After a long period of time like this, Han Cheng, who was holding the handle of the net bag, suddenly felt some vibrations.

These vibrations are not the same as touching the sand and stones on the bottom of the river.

Holding the handle of the net bag, Han Cheng first turned it around half a circle to adjust the mouth of the net bag to face up, and then lifted it up.

The net bag in the water came out of the water as he lifted it, and some sense of weight came along with it, and at the same time, there was a clearer sense of vibration.

In the net bag dripping with water, a fish struggling hard appeared.

Fishing weighs three catties.

In addition to this fish, there are four or five small fishes about a span.

Because of their small size and low strength, these little fish don't feel much after entering the net bag, so Han Cheng doesn't know when these guys got in.

Looking at these fish, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Harvesting can always bring happiness to people, especially the harvest obtained by oneself.

Pour these big and small fish into the cabin, let them jump here randomly, Han Cheng turned around and put the empty net bag into the water again, and continued to catch fish in this way for To pass this seemingly boring time, and at the same time experience the joy of harvest, and at the same time, think about some things in my mind...

There are a lot of fish in the river, and you can have a very intuitive feeling just by looking at the fish placed in the cabin.

Han Cheng was not the only one on the whole boat, and he didn't need to give any orders at all. Those who didn't need to row the boat cleaned up the fish caught by Han Cheng.

This feeling of only being responsible for catching fish but not being responsible for cleaning it is really a very good experience.

After half an hour, Han Chengcheng chopped the cleaned fish into pieces with a knife, and marinated them with some salt and some seasonings.

After marinating for about half an hour, the stove was lifted to the bow of the boat, lit, and the fish soup started to boil.

There is a saying in the hometown of Han Cheng's descendants, which is called "Thousands of boiled tofu, ten thousand boiled fish." '

It is said that when stewing tofu and stewing fish soup, it must be boiled for a while.

These things get more flavorful the more they are stewed.

Tofu can be stewed deliciously. As for the fish soup, it can not only make the fish meat more robust, but also make the fish soup white, which is extra fragrant!

As a foodie, Han Cheng naturally knows these things.

It was also because of this that he started to stew fish soup in the middle of the morning, and did not start eating until noon.

The food on the rest of the ships was similar.

As the people of the tribe who often eat fish, the rest of the people on the boat also went fishing on the way.

Some hang fish cages that can sink in the water on both sides of the boat, while others, like Han Cheng, choose to hold the net bag with their hands and rely on the power of the boat to catch fish.

The harvest is naturally also very good.

So at noon, they all drank extremely fresh fish soup.

The people on Han Cheng's ship ate more generously.

Because in addition to the fish soup, Han Cheng also used some reed leaves to wrap some marinated fish, wrapped it in mud, put it in the stove and burned it, and made some 'beggar fish'...

Time passes in this way, and there is also a journey along with it.

The fleet sailed all the way down the river.

When there is a favorable wind, use the wind force; when there is no wind, use a pole and paddle.

Although it is tiring sometimes, it is much easier than walking on land for a long time and long distance.

And what Han Cheng expected to meet people from the Fire Tribe on the road never happened.

And Han Cheng gradually lost his mind about meeting people from the Fire Tribe on the road.

This was not only because he had had enough of such disappointment, but also a more important reason was that they were almost reaching the place where the Fire Tribe was.

It doesn't matter much whether they can meet people from the Fire Tribe on the road.

The boat was sailing on the water, and on the wide river, people from the Fire Tribe could already see the simple pier built by the people of the Fire Tribe, imitating the Qingque Tribe.

Around the pier, there are many rafts belonging to the Fire Tribe and some canoes moored.

However, these rafts and boats seemed to have been docked here for a long time, and no one was seen around.

On the river bank near the pier, dense vegetation grows.

When Han Cheng came here for the first time, the weeds and other things that grew here disappeared, and were replaced by this kind of strong and vigorous vegetation.

These vegetation are nothing but large expanses of hemp.

Some hemp has already bloomed at this time, some pink or purple flowers, which look pretty.

This has also become a unique landscape here in the Fire Tribe.

There are no other crops except hemp for the things grown here.

Unlike the Qingque tribe, in addition to hemp, there is also a larger millet.

The reason for this is, of course, the reason why the Qingque Tribe did not give the Huo Tribe millet seeds.

No matter what the Fire Tribe exchanged, or how much it cost, the Qingque Tribe would not give them millet seeds.

And it was clearly stated later that if the Fire Tribe must take measures to obtain and plant millet seeds from their own tribe, then from now on, the Qingque Tribe will no longer exchange such things as millet, pottery, and salt for fire. The linen produced by the tribe, and some other worse methods will be adopted.