[Full-time expert umbrella repair] How to survive in the wild with your enemies

What about non-interference in the civilized process? "

"Senior Ye." Someone shouted, and Ye Xiu realized that it was Qiu Fei who was wrapped in fur so that he couldn't recognize him.The child was digging a hole with a thin stone slab in one hand, and there were several pieces of cut meat beside him. He pressed the snow tightly on the outside of the meat, and then filled the hole with the meat.

Ye Xiu looked around and easily found Su Muqiu. He was also doing the same thing, but rather than saying that he was doing something with a purpose, it would be better to say that he participated in and imitated the tribe's activities just out of curiosity. The nature of Chinese people's behavior is to do as the Romans do.

In addition, Su Muqiu's movements were much more refined. He mixed snow foam with pieces of light purple rock salt, rubbed away the blood that had solidified on the meat, and then wrapped it in snow and piled it neatly into the pit, so his speed was much slower.

"There are too many biting beasts hunted." Qiu Fei's voice was a little joyful, "It's the snow season, and burying them in the snow can keep the meat longer. Take it out and boil it before eating."

It turned out to be a seasonally limited refrigerator in the tribal era, Ye Xiu understood.

"But you guys..." Ye Xiu made a gesture. He looked around and saw that almost all the people who fell were digging pits to bury their flesh. It seemed a bit strange, "There are so many prey to bury?"

"That's not all. Although it can be buried in snow, there are really too many, and there is no way to save them all." Qiu Fei explained, "The patriarch said that all the extra biting animal meat will be cooked and eaten today, everyone A full meal...”

Not far away, a clansman standing next to the only large stone basin in the tribe shouted, and another person hurried over to help. Ye Xiu noticed that they had soaked the biting animal skins in boiling water in the stone basin just now, scraped off the grease and Meat crumbs, and some hair was shaved off by the way.The two worked together to remove a large pile of leather, and several women walked to the big stone basin with a large pile of meat.

"Ah, the meat is about to be cooked." Qiu Fei pointed.

Just use the big pot with hair and grease residue to cook it? !Ye Xiu couldn't bear to look directly at him, the food hadn't been cooked yet, and he was already ready to steal Su Muqiu's desserts.

It was obvious that only Su Muqiu had the same aspirations as him. Su Muqiu resisted the nausea and jumped up, shouting loudly: "Stop! Don't move!!"

Everyone in the tribe looked at him, Su Muqiu looked serious, as if he was on the battlefield.

"I'll make this meal!"

In the tribe, there is no such feudal idea that "cooking is a woman's business". It is not a big deal who is in charge of the cooking.However, Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu are full of mystery in the eyes of the tribe. Not only are their origins unknown, they are powerful in force, but they also have many strange tools. Beside the basin, it immediately attracted countless curious eyes.

Su Muqiu calmly swept across the big basin, there was only a thin stone slab for meat beside it, nothing else.Just raised his head, Ye Xiu, who had seen the situation clearly before him, had already brought Su Muqiu with the tools he had at hand, and also brought a few probes.

"What are you doing with the probe?" Su Muqiu asked, while using a wrench to tie a nondescript spoon out.

Ye Xiu held a slender metal probe in his hand: "Make skewers."

"good idea."

Su Muqiu praised Ye Xiu with satisfaction, snorted Ye Xiu's head, and then started to work with full posture.Ye Xiu touched the hair that had been plucked into a bird's nest, and felt that the temperature of Su Muqiu's fingertips was particularly warming, so he stood aside slowly for a long while.

Neither of their mechas had any special kitchen utensils, so they had to deal with it with something similar in appearance.Ye Xiu didn't know how Su Muqiu's cooking skills were. Before that, they all ate casually, but seeing Su Muqiu's smooth and easy posture, it was obvious that he couldn't pretend.

However, he guessed that he was used to small family cooking, and the speed and quantity were very disappointing. When he was slowly adding seasonings to the skewers, some people in the tribe were already hungry and going crazy.Ye Xiu turned his head and exchanged glances with Qiu Fei who was behind him. One big and one small immediately got into their seats and started cooking a big pot of soup for Su Muqiu.

Fortunately, the final result was quite gratifying—to Ye Xiu, it was really a home-cooked meal, but here, the honey grilled meat and seasoned meat slice soup were delicious that he had never tasted before.

He seasoned very generously, not to mention that he had a bunch of cooking methods using local materials, such as using arrowroot powder and water to paste on the side of the pot, barely baked a few cakes, which opened the eyes of the tribal people with rough cooking skills.

A lot of people in the tribe rushed directly to the fire, and within a few strokes they all got their share, squatting down and waiting for food. Su Muqiu had to stay in front of the pot to work continuously, and even moved a cannon barrel to start another pot.

In the midst of the bustle, an ordinary dinner gradually gave off the atmosphere of a celebration. It always snowed all over the sky, and many people still brought out treasured food to share. Xiu widened his eyes.

"Come, come, Ye, eat and eat, this is the firefly fruit I picked."

"Wait, there's this one! I call this Ulurum..."

"Try this first, it's tartare."

Among the enthusiastic tribal people, Jia Xing handed Ye Xiu a fruit that needed to be held in both hands.

The heavy fruit is dark in color, dry and wrinkled on the surface, and I don't know how long it has been placed in any corner.Ye Xiu held the tata fruit and looked at it for a moment, then recognized the identity of the fruit: "Qiu Fei picked it, it's by the water. So it's called tata fruit?"

Jia Xing: "Qiu Fei? Then he should cut it open and eat it. However, tata fruit is not eaten like this."

"Isn't that how you eat it? Then how do you eat it?" Youdao's familiar voice asked curiously.

Ye Xiu tilted his head, and Su Muqiu, who had come back from a busy work, sat down beside him after being hooked by the Wutie people.

This guy was curious about everything, so Ye Xiu didn't mind it, so he just stuffed him with the crumpled tatar fruit in his hand. Unexpectedly, he just gave away the poor-looking fruit, and then someone stuffed several more.

Looking at it, it turns out that almost every household has tata fruit, but they seldom see people other than Qiu Fei eat it, and they have always misunderstood that this kind of fruit is not picked in the tribe for some reason.

"It's not food. Only children and toddlers will eat the pulp of tata fruit." Jia Xing explained.

"..." The two who had eaten tribal baby food for a long time pretended to be ignorant.

"I need something to drink!" The young man in the red circle called out, holding a dried fruit in his hand, and a small crack had been smashed in it.He handed it to the dazed Qiu Fei, "Tarta juice."

The two of them followed Jia Xing's instructions and Xiaohongquan's overly attentive demonstration, and took a knife to open the seam on the top.

The hard shell of the fruit was opened, and a sweet smell of overripe melons and fruits came out. However, this sweet smell was not very greasy, but rather refreshing, which probably has something to do with the light taste of the fruit itself. .

Su Muqiu took a sip, and a warm and rich fruit fragrance flowed into his mouth. The taste was very smooth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it lingers on the cheeks and teeth.Even in the league, he never drank any juice that could compare to this tartar fruit.

"This is delicious." Qiu Fei, who had always regarded tarta fruit as a common food, was surprised.

"What's the difference between this and ordinary tata fruit?" Su Muqiu gulped down, and Ye Xiu who was beside him followed suit.

Little Red Circle shook her head honestly: "It's just ordinary tartar fruit. Put it in a cool place, after the snow season, it will become like this. The more snow seasons you experience, the tatar juice will become better. It’s been a long, long time for you.”

Su Muqiu blinked.

So, people in the tribe have been talking about tarta juice, tarta juice, but this is not...

"Wine?" Su Muqiu understood, and immediately turned around with a yell, Ye Xiu bumped his head against a tree trunk and fell silent.

Afterwards, under Su Muqiu's astonished gaze, Ye Xiu slowly and slowly fell down. Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground, Su Muqiu moved his position, just in time for the fallen Ye Xiu to fall onto his lap.

"Ye Xiu, hello, Ye Xiu?" Su Muqiu called.

Ye Xiu's eyes were tightly closed, and he lay peacefully on his lap, completely unconscious. The slippery tata fruit in his hand rolled half a circle in a particularly dramatic way, like a fucking bottle.

Su Muqiu tugged at his shoulders and shouted, pinching and pinching his face until it swelled up. Ye Xiu was still unconscious, and it didn't look like he was allergic to food.

Su Muqiu flicked his fingertips, and deliberately pressed his palms against Ye Xiu's nape. He had noticed that Ye Xiu didn't care if others touched the back of his neck, but now he was pinching and kneading the nape of his neck, but it didn't even cause a frown. movement.

Ye Xiu got drunk so quickly, so deeply, without any hesitation, Su Muqiu exclaimed, "You're so weak, this amount of alcohol can be on the record! If I had known it would be so easy to knock him down, I would have taken liqueur chocolates from the very beginning. Out."

"What is bonbon chocolate?" Qiu Fei asked.

Su Muqiu looked at Qiu Fei, the kid drank the tarta wine in his hand with sober eyes, then turned to Ye Xiu who was hugging him, and replied, "Chocolate is a kind of sweet food for us, but for him Said to be a strong sedative..."

"I'll share with you later." He said again.

Qiu Fei nodded in understanding.

After all, it was snowing constantly outside, and there was a personal heater on his lap. Su Muqiu was so warm that he didn't want to move Ye Xiu, but a layer of snow accumulated on Ye Xiu's body after a while.It would be even more troublesome to let Ye Xiu be buried in the snow. Su Muqiu greeted Qiu Fei, and the two of them threw the unconscious Ye Xiu back into the tent. Su Muqiu patted his palms, opened the door, and was stunned.

Outside, from Patriarch Feng to Miss Xiao Ge, almost half of the people of the tribe were waiting outside the door with tata fruits in their arms, winking innocently at Su Muqiu.

"The snow season is the best time to drink tarta juice. Drinking it can warm your body. How can the leaves fall down?