The daily life of a tribal leader

The color is bright red like a gem, the QQ elasticity is like pudding, it is so smooth, tender and cute.

On the dining table under the bamboo shed, there is a pot of processed coagulated chicken blood. Who would have thought that this plate of tonic, as beautiful as a work of art, would actually contain violent energy.

Eating it without processing it is like eating a time bomb that will explode at some point.

Lin Yun put one hand on the table to support his chin, staring at the pot of chicken blood without blinking.

The other hand was unconsciously rubbing the big head of Xiaobu who was squatting quietly next to Mommy.

Hmm~ What's on the table? It smells a little fragrant, but also smells a little bit~

Xiao Bu's tail flicked, and his big eyes occasionally glanced at the basin on the table.

Lin Yun thought about it in his mind for a while and decided to do the experiment.

Carefully cut the chicken blood into a small piece to make a sample.

First, add fragrant bamboo water and soak it for a while to remove 10% of the impurities in it.

Put another piece of jade in, and 80% of the impurities inside will be immediately removed.

When the horse juice juice is dripped in, 90% of the impurities in it will be removed.

Maze flower, no effect. Purple light beads, no effect...

Lin Yun added almost everything he found at home, even condiments, but he couldn't find anything that could remove 10% of impurities.

? ? ? Seeing Mom's fierce operation, Xiao Bu's face was full of questions, what delicious food is Mom making?

Ahhhh, what the hell, what else is wrong? After countless attempts, Lin Yun went crazy and wanted to pull his hair.

Lin Mo excitedly took a roll of something and wanted to come to his wife to ask for credit. When he saw her cute little face about to go berserk, she quickly went up and hugged the baby.

"Calm down your anger. If you have any troubles, tell me brother. I'll give you a reference."

Lin Yun blushed and covered his face. How could he be so irritable? This chicken blood hasn't been injected yet!

"Okay, okay, let me show you something good. Look!" Lin Mo took out the roll in his hand and showed it to his wife.

"Is this paper?" Lin Yun took it and opened the roll of paper. The paper is huge, white as jade, smooth and delicate to the touch, very elastic when pulled and cannot be torn apart, and thick as sheepskin.

"What is this?" Why, in just a short time, my brother's papermaking skills have soared.

Then look at the pile of paper waiting to be dried in the distance. The technology is really different.

Out of the box? No, my brother will not act so proud.

"Okay, don't guess. This is actually the bark of the milk tree. I got it after processing it with gray and white mud from vegetation."

His daughter-in-law is so cute, it wouldn't be fun if she got too excited, Lin Mo told her honestly.

"Really, that's great." Lin Yun immediately beamed when he heard that he could make it himself.

This is really a good thing. The inheritance of knowledge needs a carrier. Whether it is the knowledge on Aquamarine or the knowledge of alien planets, someone needs to record it.

I don’t know what the future will be like. If humanity can continue, it needs to be passed down. Otherwise, how can we make progress from generation to generation?

Even if human beings have no future, at least they have tried hard and have traces of their existence, instead of simply disappearing into the long river of history.

Lin Mo knew that his wife would be happy, so he secretly cut one and made it into a diary. He wanted to record the past, present and future of himself and his wife, so that he could open it and recall the memories as time goes by. .

"What were you fighting with just now?" After comforting his wife, Lin Mo asked the original question again.

"That's it..." Lin Yun pointed to the chicken blood clots on the table that were made like a bowl of porridge by his experiment.

My wife is making delicious food. It is red and green and looks quite appetizing.

My eyes are going blind~

You can guess what your brother is thinking by looking at his expression. Just as he was about to explain, he caught a glimpse of Yan Ai being exposed to the sun from the corner of his eye.

Aphrodisiac and exorcism? Negative? evil? Could this be the core?

Pushing his brother aside, Lin Yun came to the terrace. The leaves of the wormwood were already wilting under the sun.

If you can't grind it into powder yet, just cook it directly.

I cut a small piece again and carried the plate to the kitchen.

Pour the fragrant bamboo water into the pot, bring to a boil over low heat, add the blood clots, add the Lingyu Shiyan mugwort leaves and cook together. When the blood clots are cooked, the bright red turns to dark red.

Lin Yun intuitively felt that he had succeeded. Xiaobu's nose twitched, it seemed like a good thing.

To be on the safe side, the all-purpose identification card appears.

Blood Clot: An excellent tonic that contains peaceful energy.

"Brother. You try it first." The chicken blood is cooked with salt and should be eaten directly.

Looking at the blood clots in front of his eyes, Lin Mo reasonably suspected that his wife was seeking revenge for seeing his explosive side.

"A good tonic must be authentic in order to be effective." The plate was brought closer.

What else could Lin Mo do? He could only close his eyes and throw the blood clot into his mouth, hoping to swallow it directly. Who knows...

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Lin Yun saw his brother's expression was a little strange. Could it be that it really tasted bad?

"It tastes good, without the smell of blood. It is sweet and slightly bitter. It melts in your mouth and turns into mild energy that is easily absorbed by the body. It is similar to the feeling after practicing. It is really a good tonic."

Lin Mo didn't expect the result to be like this.

Lin Yun looked at his brother's expression to make sure he was not joking.

He quickly went outside to get unprocessed chicken blood.

Lin Mo looked at his wife's anxious back and wondered if he was God's biological son. Why was this treasure land so full of treasures?

If there is any price, then come to him!

After finishing the chicken blood, first cut a small piece of cloth closely behind the buttocks.

Little Bu obediently opened his big mouth and waited for Nu Ma to be fed.

The chicken blood clot was a bit too small for Xiaobu's mouth, but he still held it in his mouth cherishingly, and after a while he showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Hmm~" It smells so good and delicious~

Lin Yun also cut a small piece and put it in his mouth, and it melted in his mouth. High-end delicacies often use only the simplest cooking methods, which is true.

"Gah~" It smells so good. If there is anything delicious, Jin Jin wants to eat it too~

As soon as the ban was lifted, there was no limit to the gold and silver that was wasted. When I came back after having fun, I smelled a very fragrant smell.

That coquettish look made Lin Yun smile.

"It's your share."

Cut off two pieces of blood clot size and give them to Xiao Bu. A fair parent will treat them equally.

The gold and silver were given to each bird, and they were all eaten up quickly.

"Gah~" It's delicious~

"Tea time is over. The rest will be eaten at supper."

Lin Yun put the remaining chicken blood cubes into his backpack. I plan to try the stir-fried chicken blood and blood tofu soup tonight. I still want to try more without losing nutrition.

In the corner, after a dog barked and an eagle cried, Jin Zi inquired about the origin of Xiang Xiang.

"Gah~" Brother, Xiangxiang is so delicious. Let's catch more prey for Mommy and throw them to death. Don't scatter Xiangxiang. Then we can keep eating delicious food.

Yin Zi nodded his head solemnly in agreement.

"Gah~" Sister Xiaobu, don't worry, Jinzi will never forget you~

"Wow~" That's pretty much it.