I am a primitive

As time went on, the water in the jar started to steam...

The people in the tribe watched this scene from near or far. Perhaps many of them didn't understand Han Cheng's actions before, but after hearing that drinking such water can reduce illness, they all paid attention to it. .

There are too few vats and pots now, and it is inconvenient to use them for boiling water and so on. When the next kiln comes out, it can be turned around.

The two old primitive men who were in charge of looking after the flames had another task, which was to boil water.

There is nothing special about boiling water. After Han Cheng demonstrated it twice, they memorized the process and knew what boiled water looked like.

The boiled water is all poured into the big vat where the cold water is poured out, so that when people drink it again, they won't find it too hot and inconvenient.

The job of carrying water was given to a not-so-strong female primitive, who was a spouse of the second senior brother.

Because of their weaker bodies, they generally do not go hunting with the hunting team, but stay in the tribe with a few other female primitive people who are weaker or pregnant or breastfeeding their children to collect fuel and go to the river. The work of spearfishing.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the pottery in the second kiln had been fired for three days, and this day was still the same as the first time the kiln was opened, with many people watching.

However, Han Cheng was no longer as impatient as last time, but kept feeling and checking the temperature inside by touching the dried mud outside the kiln and through the small ventilation holes.

He was patient, and waited from morning to afternoon, until the mud on the outer layer of the mud kiln felt a little cool to the touch, and then he started to beat the mud kiln.

A hole had been smashed into the mud kiln, and there was hot air coming out of it, but it was not suffocating.

Han Cheng's heart was suspended slightly, and he listened to the movement inside, for fear that there would be a 'click' sound of broken pottery.

He waited quietly for a while, but there was no sound, and a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face. He quickened his movements, and after a while, the whole clay kiln was knocked open, revealing the scene inside.

After more than three days of burning, the original mud all underwent a qualitative transformation, not only turning into pottery, but most of them also became higher-level pottery.

There are many places on their bodies that have brilliant glazes!

Under the sunlight in the afternoon, the black was a little glowing.

And the yield rate is also very gratifying, only four of the 53 pieces are damaged, and the rest are all intact.

This included three tanks of various sizes and five pots with 'double ears'.

After the pottery from this kiln came out, the "pottery shortage" in the cave has been greatly supplemented!

Wu and some other people touched the dark and somewhat shiny pottery under the sunlight, with excited expressions on their faces, especially when they remembered that such beautiful things would belong to their tribe, they were even more joyful from the bottom of their hearts.

After the initial excitement, everyone washed the precious pottery in the river and began to transport it to the cave. Everyone's movements were carefully handled, for fear of breaking the precious things.

Dinner tonight was extraordinarily sumptuous.

Well, abundance doesn’t just mean that there are many types of food, but also that the amount of food is large enough that everyone can eat enough.

The food tonight is indeed much richer. A large part of this is because Han Cheng set a large tank on the fire, put meat in it, and then added water to cook out a large tank of broth !

The people who have eaten barbecue all their lives now not only eat boiled meat but also drink rich broth with oily flowers, which is quite rich for them.

However, although the food made in this way is delicious, one thing is regrettable, that is, if you don't finish the soup in the tank, you can't get the meat below.

However, when the wise and wise Shenzi deliberately burned out several bowls with symmetrical small holes on the edges, he found a cleaned branch with a finger thickness more than one meter long, and used rope grass to pass through the small holes. After the branches and the bowl with holes were tied together, this matter was perfectly solved.

Miko called this kind of thing that can directly take out the meat at the bottom of the tank a 'soup spoon'

Chapter 34 A piece of equipment that makes international friends look pale - chopsticks

Bowls and spoons for serving soup from a large vat are not enough for drinking broth. There is only one thing missing, and that is chopsticks!

In the past, there were only two ways to eat food in the tribe. One was fruits and other things that could be eaten raw, and the other was meat, which was eaten by roasting.

These two types of food are solid, or do not stick to water, and can be eaten directly with your hands, but now that there are boiled foods, it is impossible to eat like this.

When encountering larger meat or bones, the hot soup in the bowl cannot be submerged, and you can lift it out with your hands, but it will be troublesome when encountering small ones.

Either drink the soup in the bowl first, or carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of heat or oil, and directly fish out the meat at the bottom of the bowl and eat it.

But neither of these two methods was convenient, especially the second one. Seeing the dripping juice from the fish they scooped up, Han Cheng wanted to lose his temper.

Didn't he become Ah San and some other international friends by eating like this?

Before Han Cheng came here, he had watched some videos of black-and-white international friends eating hot pot directly, and he felt really awkward from the bottom of his heart.

So after discovering this phenomenon in the tribe, he immediately stopped it.

In particular, Han Cheng tapped the favorite stone twice on his hand with a ruler specially made for teaching.

There was also a burst of grievance in everyone's heart, especially Shi Shi.

Even though he was young, he also got a large bowl. Before he finished the soup, he was a little full. If he didn't start to scoop it up, he would be full with all the soup, and he wouldn't have the stomach to deal with the rest of the meat.

There is meat in the bowl but you can only drink soup. This is a huge torment for primitive people who value food more than anything else.

Just as everyone was grimacing, spitting out the heat and drinking the soup hard, hoping to eat the meat at the bottom of the bowl, Shenzi, who had walked outside for a while, came back.

He came in with a small bundle of smooth-surfaced twigs the size of a little finger in his arms.

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Han Cheng called his elder brother over to help him cut them into sections of about [-] centimeters.

Then scooped some water from another large vat to wash it off, and distributed two sticks to each of them under the increasingly puzzled eyes of everyone.

Wu, who was the first to get the simple chopsticks, put the pottery bowls in his hands on the ground, looked them up and down one by one, and made gestures from time to time, but he still didn't find out how to use them.

Wu is very wise. He understands the plight of the people in the tribe at this time. From the fact that the Son of God did not let everyone scoop up meat in the bowl with their hands, and then started to make the two sticks, he can basically guess the meaning of the Son of God. intention.

But, how could such a thing get the meat out of the bowl?

Wu held a chopstick in one hand in a daze, and pawed in the bowl. He used two chopsticks to support a piece of meat out of the water, but before he could eat it with his head, he shook his hand slightly, and the piece of meat came out of the water. It had already fallen back into the bowl, and even splashed a lot of the fragrant broth, which even made Wu feel a little distressed.

The rest of the people were not as good as Wu. Except for a few who had guessed that the son of God got these two things to solve the current predicament, the rest didn't even know Han Cheng's purpose.

They were all curiously and perplexedly playing with the sticks that Han Cheng and they sent one after the other.

Some naughty children have already knocked the sticks in their hands on the heads of their partners, which is a good use.

Except for young children who cannot eat independently, everyone in the tribe has a pair of simple chopsticks made from local materials.

Han Cheng knew that they didn't understand the purpose of this thing, and he had no intention of explaining it.

He came to the place where he was before, picked up the bowl on the ground, cleared his throat, and attracted everyone's attention, and then skillfully moved the two chopsticks to his right hand.

The two chopsticks are close together, and the upper end leans against the tiger's mouth, revealing a length of four or five centimeters.

From the bottom to the top, about two-thirds of it naturally rests on the first joint of the middle finger. The index finger and thumb hold the chopsticks separately, and the chopsticks that are together will separate when the fingers move.