I am a primitive

Including mutton skewers, mutton jerky, mutton bone soup...

Thinking of this series of food, the people in the tribe couldn't help swallowing, and nodded their heads vigorously, showing that they had carefully recorded this matter.

Seeing Wu, Senior Senior Brother and others nodding their heads repeatedly and getting scared after a while, Han Cheng couldn't help showing a satisfied expression.

Sure enough, when reasoning with people in the tribe and emphasizing the importance of a certain matter, it is best to connect it with food.

As long as they are connected together, the comprehension ability and execution ability of the people in the tribe are simply too good to say.

After explaining this matter, and seeing the reaction of the people in the tribe, Han Cheng also let go of his thoughts about these migrating sheep, and began to look through the dried mutton here with these people in the tribe with peace of mind.

At the same time, put the freshly cut, well-cooked lean lamb slices with salt and some other seasonings on a clean mat to dry.

You can experience the joy of life even when you are busy, giving people a sense of fulfillment and not being too empty.

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The water on the eaves fell drop by drop, creating a series of evenly spaced small puddles on the land under the eaves.

The rain was not heavy, pattering, but it brought a lot of coolness.

As a result, the temperature dropped sharply, and Han Cheng in the room was wrapped in a layer of thick clothes.

An autumn rain and a cold are vividly reflected here.

Looking at the pattering autumn rain, Han Cheng's mood was not good at all.

Not only Han Cheng, but also many people in the tribe are in the same bad mood.

This is not because the people in the tribe have greatly improved their realm now, they can eat too much food, and feel the deep autumn melancholy.

It's because a lot of dried mutton in the tribe has not yet dried.

At this time, it began to rain like this.

And it was still such a gloomy sky, and it was raining lightly.

This kind of rain can't be stopped in a day or two.

If this goes on, those jerky mutton that haven't dried yet will be in danger.

Even after a day or two, when the weather clears up, the taste of the jerky will be affected.

People in the tribe don't care much if the taste is affected. No matter how bad the taste is, it's still mutton.

The key is that the tribal people are really not sure that it will be sunny within two days.

According to past experience, once such a situation is encountered, it is unlikely that the sky will clear up in a short time.

In this way, these uncooked mutton jerky is dangerous.

Just thinking about this matter makes people feel that there is a lot of sorrow in their hearts.

This is lamb!This is no ordinary food!

If it is wasted like this, it will really make people feel distressed!

In the pattering rain, someone came over with a purple umbrella, and some rainwater slowly dripped along the slightly long, exposed umbrella ribs.

After a while, the man had already walked to the edge of the house where Han Cheng lived with the door open.

He walked into the room first, then turned around and went back to close the umbrella in his hand, looked left and right, and leaned the umbrella in his hand against the door.

Rainwater slid down the tip of the umbrella on the ground, silently drenching the ground.

The person who came was a witch.

Today, the umbrella that Han handed over to the craftsmen in the tribe has also been successfully manufactured. In addition to the traditional rain-proof tools such as the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and the rain cape, the tribe has a new rain-proof tool.

And Wu, who used to be very fond of bamboo hats and coir raincoats, and thought that such rain-proof tools are very useful, is now very fashionable to use umbrellas, a new type of rain gear.

As for the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, they were quietly hung on the wall where his room was.

The things that were extremely precious to the two witches before have been completely forgotten by the witches.

"Son of God, what about these mutton slices?

How about starting to eat tonight and finishing them as quickly as possible? "

Wu sat down on the seat Han Cheng gave him, and then began to ask Han Cheng about the mutton slices, asking for opinions.

After saying such a solution, Han Cheng could clearly see that Wu Ji was in pain.

After all, this is a lot of mutton!

This kind of jerky is only made once a year in the tribe.

In other words, these jerky mutton are eaten slowly by the people in the tribe over the course of a year.

It is a very high-end snack.

Now, with so many things to be eaten in such a short time, why doesn't Wu feel distressed?

But it doesn't matter if he feels distressed, and he can't think of any other better way.

He cast his eyes on Han Cheng beside him, full of hope...

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There were some footsteps mixed with the pattering rain, and soon another person appeared in front of Han Cheng's house and walked towards the door.

The man was wearing a raincoat with a rope tied around his chin.

The ears and hair are all covered by the hat, and only one face is exposed.

He came to Han Cheng's house, took off his raincoat, and hung it on the wooden stick nailed to the wall at the door.

It's under the eaves, so it can't catch the rain.

After all, at the eaves, not only the tiles are exposed by ten centimeters, but also more. When the wall is about to reach the top and the tiles are about to be laid, two or three consecutive floors began to consciously expand outward.

Going down the third floor, there is more than ten centimeters to the outside.

Adding the extra ten centimeters of tiles, the total width of the eaves is twenty centimeters or more.

With such a wide distance, it can prevent a lot of rainwater from hitting the wall.

"Son of God, Wu, what should I do with these mutton slices?"