The Primitive World of Planar Trading

Probably the source of the water is fast, and the water in the river is melted by the snow water on the top of the lonely mountain. Half the size of crucian carp.

But probably because of the snow water, the fish meat here is surprisingly good, with no fish bones or fishy smell.

While checking the river conditions along the way, I caught more than a dozen silver seabass weighing more than a catty for nothing. The small fish were too nimble and hard to catch, so I only caught a little over a catty.

As Wu Zhu said, this river is indeed connected to the great lake, and the river gradually becomes gentle as it goes down. The narrowest part of the river is seven or eight meters, and the widest part is tens of meters. Wu Nuo thinks that the problem of sailing in the flood season can be avoided not big.

"...With the development of this route, the iron ore from the Gushan tribe can be transported to our tribe along the waterway, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble in the process." Wu Nuo said happily.

It's useless to know where there is iron ore, it has to be transported back to the tribe.

However, the distance between the Changhe Tribe and the Gushan Tribe is too far. At Bai's speed, it took a lot of time to fly him directly. Transporting these luggage from a land with no road at all requires manpower. Material resources and time cannot be measured at all. In this way, even if the iron ore is successfully transported back to the tribe, it will definitely not be worth the candle.

It will be different if this waterway is developed. Not only can it save a lot of manpower, material resources and time, but it can also make the transaction more secret, and it works well. Within a certain period of time, the secret of the iron can be hidden. Leaked.

During this period of time, Wu Nuo is confident that the Changhe Tribe will become better and stronger. By then, even if the secret of the ironware is leaked, there is no need to worry about bringing disaster to the tribe.

Bai stringed the fish he caught with grass and vines, "The most important thing now is to convince the Lone Mountain Tribe to trade iron ore to us, but we can't let them know the real use of the iron ore."

Wu Nuo shook his head and said: "If there is no Grandpa Shu, it is not difficult to hide Ya and Wu Zhu, but it is almost impossible to hide Grandpa Shu."

Bai tied the skewered fish together and said, "Then tell the truth, if you exchange blood salt for their iron ore, no matter how timid the Long Ears are, they won't be able to refuse this temptation."

Although the long-eared people live well compared to most tribes, who wouldn't be happy if they could live a more comfortable life?

Even if the ironware itself is risky, they are just trading iron ore. From iron ore to ironware, there is a dwarf clan in between. How much risk can there be?

What's more, iron ore is not only found in lonely mountains on this planet.

Therefore, even if there is risk in the transaction, the risk is very limited.

On the contrary, the long-eared people have to use a lot of supplies every year to exchange a little coarse salt in the Dahu Tribe. Now they only need to use stones that no one cares about to exchange for blood salt. It’s like picking up for nothing. Who would not be happy ?Who can refuse?

After making up his mind, Wu Nuo also took out the two iron pots in the interspatial ring, and temporarily bought some rice seeds and rice from Wang Sanhu. Wang Sanhu happened to be in the trading area, but he didn't bring the items from the trading area today. Without these two things, Wu Nuo can only wait until he has almost traded other things, and then go offline to bring him two things.

Of course, Wu Nuo was not idle during this period. Now he is often watched by scalpers. As soon as he went online, several familiar traders came over and asked him if he had any good things to sell.

Wu Nuo did have good things, but he was reluctant to sell them, so he only sold some herbs and fruits, and sold them for more than 1000 trading coins before closing the stall.

Then I went to other people's stalls for a walk, and after a lot of halazi, I was not willing to buy anything. After Wang Sanhu brought the grain seeds and rice he wanted to trade, he quickly went offline.

By the time he and Bai returned to the Gushan Tribe, it was already dark. Alai was thinking about pickled fish. After finishing his work in the afternoon, he squatted on the bridge and kept guard until now. The little guy jumped up and down Wu Nuo Take it home.

Grandpa Shu and Shu Xiaoqi have already gone back to their respective mother trees, and only Alai's family and Wu Zhu are left in the cave.

Aoba called four nimble female slaves to help Wu Nuo with work, and Alai nestled in Wu Zhu's arms, watching Wu Nuo for a while, and the dark pot gave off a tempting aroma.

Alai really wanted to help, but Bai didn't allow him to get close to Wu Nuo at all. After being glared fiercely by Bai Damiao a few times, he could only stay in the arms of the big witch with his long ears drooping and his cheeks bulging. up.

Wu Zhu lived longer than Wu Quan. When he was young, he also went out to travel. Although he may not have visited as many places as Wu Quan, he still has some knowledge and vision.

When the others were engrossed by Wu Nuo's cooking, he noticed the big black pot that Wu Nuo specially brought over.

I don't know how much thinner it is than a stone pot, but it looks very strong. The most important thing is that the water will boil after a while on the fire.

This pot is not easy!While stroking Alai's fat head, Wu Zhu wondered what the pot was made of.

Iron pots are indeed much easier to use than stone pots. If you switch to stone pots, it will take twice as long or even more time to cook a large pot of vegetables.

For dinner, besides the sauerkraut fish that was agreed at the beginning, Wu Nuo also braised two waterfowl.

Waterfowl are a specialty of the Gushan Tribe. Their appearance is between ducks and geese on Earth, and they are slightly larger than both.The female waterfowl is completely black, and the male is bigger and has a few extremely beautiful five-color tail feathers. They can both enter the water and go to the sky, and are extremely difficult to catch.

However, the people of the Gushan tribe seldom catch waterfowl to eat. On the one hand, it is because waterfowl are difficult to catch, and on the other hand, their meat has a fishy smell. No matter roasting or boiling, it is not as good as meat birds.

Originally these two waterfowls, Aoba, were not intended to be used to entertain guests, but Wu Nuo finally saw an animal that was similar to ducks on the earth, and immediately became interested, and countless ways to eat ducks instantly popped up in his mind—— Peking duck, roast duck, camphor tea duck, beer duck, sweet skin duck, stewed duck, sour duck soup...

However, the conditions were really limited, so Wu Nuo silently took back the halazi, and made a home-cooked braised waterfowl with a little chili and spices.

Although the cave is not too stuffy, it is not ventilated. People who are not used to the smell of chili, without exception, are choked until their eyes are red and cough. But after a while, when the smell of cooking comes out, everyone immediately forgets the air. The choking smell permeated.

For the first time, Alai's family and Wu Zhu felt that waterfowl meat could still taste so delicious!

Bai started a new stove and steamed a large pot of white rice. When the rice on his side was almost done, Wu Nuo's home-cooked roast duck was ready.

The power of food is great. Under the temptation of food, Alai completely ignored Bai Damiao's very unfriendly eyes, and walked around the pot, almost tripping Wu Nuo several times.

Wu Nuo put the cooked waterfowl meat into the giant fruit shell that Aoba had prepared early in the morning. He specially took out the bird's head and claws, and put them in a wooden bowl for Alai.

Alai is greedy, but he is not a child who eats alone. With a big wooden bowl in his mouth, he let the big witch and his family taste one by one first, and finally even stood timidly next to Bai Damiao with the bowl in his mouth, letting him choose one to taste.

In the past, when he was at home, Wu Nuo would often eat roast meat and birds. As long as Bai was at home, the bird's head and bird's paws were his pre-dinner snacks. I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.However, he was so rude to Alai, and now Alai is still willing to give him a bird head. Finally, Bai is not so displeased with Alai. Of course, there is no word polite in his dictionary, and he took a waterfowl head. He gnawed it directly.

Alai brought the big wooden bowl to the side of the big witch, wiped his two fat claws on the fat belly, then picked up the last waterfowl head with great flexibility and gnawed excitedly.

This is the best waterfowl meat he or she has ever eaten!

Almost at the same time, this idea came to everyone's minds, and all eyes fell on the giant fruit shells containing waterfowl meat.

The silver seabass was only a little more than a catty, and it was rather small in size. It took Wu Nuo a while to fillet all the dozen fish into fillets, and marinate them with the seasoning he made himself.

In the hot oil pan, sauerkraut, kimchi, chili and other seasonings are fried repeatedly. After the strong sour aroma is produced, add water and cook the soup with fish heads and fish bones. After the soup is cooked, put the sauerkraut and fish first. Pick up the bones, then pour down the marinated fish fillets, burn them a little, and let the fish meat and soup be served together.

Boil the oil cooked in the morning in a hot pan, sprinkle a thin layer of spices on the fish, and finally pour the boiling oil on the fish. The rich fragrance instantly filled the entire cave, and almost at the same time, everyone's saliva It also started flooding.

In the end, Wu Nuo, as quickly as possible, made the small fish that weighed more than a catty that Bai laboriously caught into fried small fish, and mixed two dishes with chili powder, pepper powder, blood salt and other seasoning powder. .Wu Nuo tasted it by himself, the fried fish is delicious and crispy, no matter it is eaten directly or dipped in seasoning, it is indescribably delicious.

The food is ready, Wu Nuo and Bai once again popularized the usage of chopsticks for everyone. Nowadays, the IQ of foodies can soar to a level that is difficult to achieve at ordinary times. After a while, everyone will learn it.

It's a pity that Alai's transformation is not stable now, and he is too emotional to be human. He can only wait helplessly for his mother and brother to feed him. Don't worry about the little guy.

In terms of everyone's food intake, the portions of these dishes prepared by Wu Nuo were not too much. After a while, there was not even a little soup left.

Regardless of Wu Zhu's age, the speed of grabbing food is not inferior to that of young people. Among the few people, he is the one who eats the most. Of course, this is also related to his age.

After eating and drinking enough, the female slaves came back in and quickly cleaned up the pot and bowl residue. One female slave accidentally wiped the side of the pot, and blood flowed from her palm.

Wu Zhu called the injured female slave over, and after examining her wound carefully, she sprinkled an unknown green powder on her wound. Almost a moment later, the bleeding from the female slave's wound stopped, and the pain on her face immediately disappeared. Disappeared without a trace.

Under Wu Nuo's curious gaze, Wu Zhu slowly put away the powder, and after the slaves exited the cave, he seemed to ask casually, "Your pot is too sharp, shouldn't it be made of stone?"