There are savages in the jungle
Chapter 35
The staple food of the little savages is blood, and they can also eat small pieces of meat and a small amount of fruit, but after all, it has only been three days, and Xia Yun dare not give them cooked food.
Waving the three little guys away with one hand, Xia Yun said to Yan: "Take care of them." Then he lowered his head and continued to eat his own.
Yan gently hugged the children to his side and said, "Who do you think is the strongest?"
"I don't know." Xia Yun's attitude was flat and a little cold.
"this."
Xia Yun looked back, and Yan was referring to the smallest one, so he couldn't help being surprised.
Yan said again, "What names should we give them?"
"Whatever." Xia Yun said, looking at the little ones again, seeing two big chubby ones, pointing at them and blurting out: "'Yuanyuangun', that's just 'Little', 'Diandian'."
Diandian is the one that Yan thinks is the strongest, and this name can be regarded as Xia Yun's refutation of Yan's opinion.
But Yan nodded immediately, "Okay, these are the names."
Xia Yun paused for a moment, and thought that it was all, anyway, he was Yan's child, so it was fine for him to have no objection.
"Yeah." Xia Yun answered, lowered his head to eat breakfast, and heard Yan softly called Xiao Yeren's name.
"Dot, round, roll." Yan murmured "It's so long", and then changed his words: "Spot, circle, roll."
"Cough!" Xia Yun choked on the trachea with a mouthful of hot soup, coughing until tears flowed.
Yan put down the child and crawled behind Xia Yun to pat him on the back.
Xia Yun coughed for a long time before she calmed down, buried her head and continued to eat the gnocchi without saying anything.Thus, the names of the children were decided.
……
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and within two days the whole world was covered with a thick layer of cotton-padded jackets. The temperature was actually not too low. When the weather cleared, Xia Yun, who was wearing thick animal skins, would even be a little hot.
People in the tribe seldom go out, and usually only go out once every four or five days in this weather to replenish food.But for families with kids, the days are busier than ever.
Yuanyuan, Gungun, and Diandian have already reached the full moon (of course, the full moon is only Xia Yun’s opinion), and the gap between their bodies has obviously narrowed a lot, and the smallest Diandian has the largest length.
In order to provide fresh blood for the child, Yan goes out to look for food every day. There are more than a dozen live stupid birds at home, and sometimes they are used for emergency when they cannot find live animals.
The sunlight shone brightly on the snow, and the world seemed distorted at first glance.Many animals have become blind, hunting is not difficult, the difficulty is to find the trace of the prey.
Yan tied a newly grown living robe, left a string of deep footprints in the snow, and walked into the cave.
"Xia Yun." Yan locked his robe by the big tree at the entrance of the cave, and called out, "Yuanyuan roll a little bit, come out to eat meat."
"Mom~ Mom~"
The children still couldn't tell the difference between "Mom" and "Mom". When they saw everyone calling "Mom", they all ran out when they heard the voice of "Mom" who was responsible for feeding them.
The children could make the haystack on the bed smelly and wet in one day, and the grass in the inner room was replaced several batches. Xia Yun endured it for a few days, and seeing that they were full of vitality, he lit a fire in the cave and put them on the ground Play, block the hole with stones to prevent them from running out.Yan has no objection to this.
When the children ran to the entrance of the cave, they were stopped. They stood side by side beside the stone, raised their heads and kept calling "Mom".
Xia Yun was peeling peanuts, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the movements of the little wild people and didn't even look at them.
Yan put the robe blood into a bowl, fed it to the children one by one, and then had a full meal himself.He quickly cut off the remaining meat piece by piece and cured it with salt.
Yuanyuan, Gungun, and Xiaoyun gathered around Xia Yun after eating a little bit. Some climbed to sleep on the animal skin on Xia Yun's legs, and some insisted on climbing on Xia Yun's head without stopping for a second.There was a large pot of red-skinned peanuts next to it, and the little savage would sometimes nibble on one, and then spit it out with a "pooh".
Xia Yun had heavy "fruits" hanging on his body one after another, and he had nothing to do with them, so he had to ask Yan to trouble him: "Take it away, don't get burned."
Yan didn't know what Xia Yun was thinking, so he said pettingly: "I will remember it when it hurts, and you don't care about them."
Even so, Yan still called the children over, "Dian, dot, dot, round, roll over."
roll over...
"Cough." Xia Yun covered his mouth with his hands and let out a dry cough, blocking the smile that accidentally flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yan immediately asked concerned: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, I was choked by the smoke." Xia Yun said, absently peeling a few peanuts.
The peanuts came in about ten catties, Xia Yun clapped his hands, stood up and said, "Put them on there, and do something for me."
"What's the matter?" Yan asked, he had already lifted Yuanyuan and Gungun one by one, and the lightest one, Diandian, grabbed it with the sole of his foot, and brought it into the inner room with one foot.
Little by little fell into the thick animal skin, rolled happily, and then Yuanyuan and Tumbler were put in, and the three of them played and rolled into a ball.
Yan put down the child and walked to the fire, "What do you want me to do?"
"Hmm... press the oil." Xia Yun clapped his hands and stood up, moved two stones and put them beside the fire as a stove.
"How can there be oil in the peanuts? Isn't there a lot of lard at home?" Yan has consciously moved a large pot with a diameter of one meter and put it on the stove.
The first time I saw Xia Yun burning lard from fat pork, Yan was very surprised. The lard that smelled like it could be stored for a long time. Although the taste was weird, he felt that it had high energy and was very edible. value.
They usually don't eat the kind of fat that is refined. If it is all fried into oil, it will not only save food, but also enrich the grain storage in the cold season.
Rock was wondering whether to spread the word about this method.
"You will know if you have tried it?" Xia Yun said. In fact, he is really not sure about peanut oil extraction, but it works in theory. Let's do an experiment to see.
Yanxin is looking forward to it.
The earthenware pot must be heated on low heat until it dries and changes color, then pour in peanuts and fry until cooked, then serve it out.
Xia Yun rubbed off the red skin of the peanuts, and at the same time, Yan washed the stone mill and dried it by the fire.
The peanuts have a hot aroma, but there is no drop of oil.
Yan asked: "There is no oil, is it a failure?"
Xia Yun: "It hasn't started yet, you have great strength, holding this stone and crushing peanuts hard."
"Crush?"
"Yeah." Xia Yun crushed some peanuts with a stone mortar, then packed them in a pouch made of t-shirt rags, and placed them on the stone mill.Yan lifted the other side of the stone mill, pressed the peanut bag with the edge of the stone mill, and rolled it back and forth according to Xia Yun's request.
The oil yield of peanuts is between 40.00% and 50.00%. After grinding a few times, the cloth is soaked in oil.
Xia Yun showed surprise on his face, staring at the oily peanut bag, put his hand on Yan's bulging arm, "Steady, be careful not to tear the cloth."
Yan looked at Xia Yun's slender white hand on his arm, secretly absorbing and feeling his lover's body temperature, "I know."
The peanut bag was rolled back and forth dozens of times, oil and water seeped out of the cotton cloth, and slowly flowed out along the grooves of the stone mill.But because I didn't dare to use too much force, the oil production rate was far below the standard, and about one catty of peanuts squeezed out more than one or two oil at most.
Yan felt that it was uncomfortable to press, so when pressing for the second time, he suggested to dry-mill it on a stone mill without using a cloth bag.Xia Yun thought about it and thought he could give it a try.
This time, the peanuts were pressed violently, and the peanuts were crushed into sticky cakes on the stone mill, and a lot of oil had already come out.Then a small brush made of straw brushes out the peanut cakes and wraps them in cloth.
When rolling again, the oil will immediately emerge from the cloth bag, not only the oil is released quickly, but the oil output rate is also greatly improved.
The two worked hard all afternoon, and a pot full of peanuts was replaced by a small pot of turbid, khaki oil, about three to four catties.It doesn't look very pretty, but Xia Yun has a sense of accomplishment. On the same day, he fried pancakes with peanut oil and ate them. The pancakes were filled with a strong peanut aroma, which gave them a special flavor.
After working all afternoon, both of them were sweating in the severe cold.
"Go take a bath." Yan glanced at the children, saw that they were all asleep, and said, "Let's go together."
Xia Yun immediately shook his head, "No, no, I'll wash in the cave." Just kidding, he will definitely freeze into a popsicle when he goes out to wash in this weather.
By the way, it seems that Yan hasn't showered for a long time.Because he didn't boil the bath water for Yan.
Xia Yun looked at Yan suspiciously.
Yan said: "In the canyon, the water in the ice cave is warm."
Is it warm in winter and cool in summer?
"Really?" Xia Yun became interested. He had heard that well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. He had only seen cold well water in summer, but had never seen well water in winter. "I'll go too. "
Yan wrapped Xia Yun in the thickest animal skin, and carried Xia Yun out of the cave.
When you come to the canyon, the scenery is still as beautiful as a fairyland.The mouth of the well is covered with white mist, and in the haze, there is a figure looming.
Xia Yun's body trembled, fairy?
Even the world has changed, and it doesn't seem so magical to have fairies.
However, the reality is cruel. The silhouette rises, revealing naked brown hair. This is a brown-haired man that Xia Yun doesn't know.
Xia Yun: "..."
The brown-haired man saw that it was Yan and knew that he was strong, so he crawled out of the well tactfully to make room for the two of them.Standing on the bank, shaking his head, he ran away from Xia Yunyan with his arms in his arms.
Xia Yun's expression was stiff: "You guys take a bath here during the cold season?"
So isn't the salt I eat all soaked in your bath water?
"Yes." Yan turned his back to Xia Yun, but didn't realize that he was about to run away. "We bathe here in the cold season. For this place, we fought with the black-haired man, and we won in the end."
Yan's tone was very proud.
Xia Yun: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻I bought a watch last year!
Waving the three little guys away with one hand, Xia Yun said to Yan: "Take care of them." Then he lowered his head and continued to eat his own.
Yan gently hugged the children to his side and said, "Who do you think is the strongest?"
"I don't know." Xia Yun's attitude was flat and a little cold.
"this."
Xia Yun looked back, and Yan was referring to the smallest one, so he couldn't help being surprised.
Yan said again, "What names should we give them?"
"Whatever." Xia Yun said, looking at the little ones again, seeing two big chubby ones, pointing at them and blurting out: "'Yuanyuangun', that's just 'Little', 'Diandian'."
Diandian is the one that Yan thinks is the strongest, and this name can be regarded as Xia Yun's refutation of Yan's opinion.
But Yan nodded immediately, "Okay, these are the names."
Xia Yun paused for a moment, and thought that it was all, anyway, he was Yan's child, so it was fine for him to have no objection.
"Yeah." Xia Yun answered, lowered his head to eat breakfast, and heard Yan softly called Xiao Yeren's name.
"Dot, round, roll." Yan murmured "It's so long", and then changed his words: "Spot, circle, roll."
"Cough!" Xia Yun choked on the trachea with a mouthful of hot soup, coughing until tears flowed.
Yan put down the child and crawled behind Xia Yun to pat him on the back.
Xia Yun coughed for a long time before she calmed down, buried her head and continued to eat the gnocchi without saying anything.Thus, the names of the children were decided.
……
The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and within two days the whole world was covered with a thick layer of cotton-padded jackets. The temperature was actually not too low. When the weather cleared, Xia Yun, who was wearing thick animal skins, would even be a little hot.
People in the tribe seldom go out, and usually only go out once every four or five days in this weather to replenish food.But for families with kids, the days are busier than ever.
Yuanyuan, Gungun, and Diandian have already reached the full moon (of course, the full moon is only Xia Yun’s opinion), and the gap between their bodies has obviously narrowed a lot, and the smallest Diandian has the largest length.
In order to provide fresh blood for the child, Yan goes out to look for food every day. There are more than a dozen live stupid birds at home, and sometimes they are used for emergency when they cannot find live animals.
The sunlight shone brightly on the snow, and the world seemed distorted at first glance.Many animals have become blind, hunting is not difficult, the difficulty is to find the trace of the prey.
Yan tied a newly grown living robe, left a string of deep footprints in the snow, and walked into the cave.
"Xia Yun." Yan locked his robe by the big tree at the entrance of the cave, and called out, "Yuanyuan roll a little bit, come out to eat meat."
"Mom~ Mom~"
The children still couldn't tell the difference between "Mom" and "Mom". When they saw everyone calling "Mom", they all ran out when they heard the voice of "Mom" who was responsible for feeding them.
The children could make the haystack on the bed smelly and wet in one day, and the grass in the inner room was replaced several batches. Xia Yun endured it for a few days, and seeing that they were full of vitality, he lit a fire in the cave and put them on the ground Play, block the hole with stones to prevent them from running out.Yan has no objection to this.
When the children ran to the entrance of the cave, they were stopped. They stood side by side beside the stone, raised their heads and kept calling "Mom".
Xia Yun was peeling peanuts, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the movements of the little wild people and didn't even look at them.
Yan put the robe blood into a bowl, fed it to the children one by one, and then had a full meal himself.He quickly cut off the remaining meat piece by piece and cured it with salt.
Yuanyuan, Gungun, and Xiaoyun gathered around Xia Yun after eating a little bit. Some climbed to sleep on the animal skin on Xia Yun's legs, and some insisted on climbing on Xia Yun's head without stopping for a second.There was a large pot of red-skinned peanuts next to it, and the little savage would sometimes nibble on one, and then spit it out with a "pooh".
Xia Yun had heavy "fruits" hanging on his body one after another, and he had nothing to do with them, so he had to ask Yan to trouble him: "Take it away, don't get burned."
Yan didn't know what Xia Yun was thinking, so he said pettingly: "I will remember it when it hurts, and you don't care about them."
Even so, Yan still called the children over, "Dian, dot, dot, round, roll over."
roll over...
"Cough." Xia Yun covered his mouth with his hands and let out a dry cough, blocking the smile that accidentally flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yan immediately asked concerned: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, I was choked by the smoke." Xia Yun said, absently peeling a few peanuts.
The peanuts came in about ten catties, Xia Yun clapped his hands, stood up and said, "Put them on there, and do something for me."
"What's the matter?" Yan asked, he had already lifted Yuanyuan and Gungun one by one, and the lightest one, Diandian, grabbed it with the sole of his foot, and brought it into the inner room with one foot.
Little by little fell into the thick animal skin, rolled happily, and then Yuanyuan and Tumbler were put in, and the three of them played and rolled into a ball.
Yan put down the child and walked to the fire, "What do you want me to do?"
"Hmm... press the oil." Xia Yun clapped his hands and stood up, moved two stones and put them beside the fire as a stove.
"How can there be oil in the peanuts? Isn't there a lot of lard at home?" Yan has consciously moved a large pot with a diameter of one meter and put it on the stove.
The first time I saw Xia Yun burning lard from fat pork, Yan was very surprised. The lard that smelled like it could be stored for a long time. Although the taste was weird, he felt that it had high energy and was very edible. value.
They usually don't eat the kind of fat that is refined. If it is all fried into oil, it will not only save food, but also enrich the grain storage in the cold season.
Rock was wondering whether to spread the word about this method.
"You will know if you have tried it?" Xia Yun said. In fact, he is really not sure about peanut oil extraction, but it works in theory. Let's do an experiment to see.
Yanxin is looking forward to it.
The earthenware pot must be heated on low heat until it dries and changes color, then pour in peanuts and fry until cooked, then serve it out.
Xia Yun rubbed off the red skin of the peanuts, and at the same time, Yan washed the stone mill and dried it by the fire.
The peanuts have a hot aroma, but there is no drop of oil.
Yan asked: "There is no oil, is it a failure?"
Xia Yun: "It hasn't started yet, you have great strength, holding this stone and crushing peanuts hard."
"Crush?"
"Yeah." Xia Yun crushed some peanuts with a stone mortar, then packed them in a pouch made of t-shirt rags, and placed them on the stone mill.Yan lifted the other side of the stone mill, pressed the peanut bag with the edge of the stone mill, and rolled it back and forth according to Xia Yun's request.
The oil yield of peanuts is between 40.00% and 50.00%. After grinding a few times, the cloth is soaked in oil.
Xia Yun showed surprise on his face, staring at the oily peanut bag, put his hand on Yan's bulging arm, "Steady, be careful not to tear the cloth."
Yan looked at Xia Yun's slender white hand on his arm, secretly absorbing and feeling his lover's body temperature, "I know."
The peanut bag was rolled back and forth dozens of times, oil and water seeped out of the cotton cloth, and slowly flowed out along the grooves of the stone mill.But because I didn't dare to use too much force, the oil production rate was far below the standard, and about one catty of peanuts squeezed out more than one or two oil at most.
Yan felt that it was uncomfortable to press, so when pressing for the second time, he suggested to dry-mill it on a stone mill without using a cloth bag.Xia Yun thought about it and thought he could give it a try.
This time, the peanuts were pressed violently, and the peanuts were crushed into sticky cakes on the stone mill, and a lot of oil had already come out.Then a small brush made of straw brushes out the peanut cakes and wraps them in cloth.
When rolling again, the oil will immediately emerge from the cloth bag, not only the oil is released quickly, but the oil output rate is also greatly improved.
The two worked hard all afternoon, and a pot full of peanuts was replaced by a small pot of turbid, khaki oil, about three to four catties.It doesn't look very pretty, but Xia Yun has a sense of accomplishment. On the same day, he fried pancakes with peanut oil and ate them. The pancakes were filled with a strong peanut aroma, which gave them a special flavor.
After working all afternoon, both of them were sweating in the severe cold.
"Go take a bath." Yan glanced at the children, saw that they were all asleep, and said, "Let's go together."
Xia Yun immediately shook his head, "No, no, I'll wash in the cave." Just kidding, he will definitely freeze into a popsicle when he goes out to wash in this weather.
By the way, it seems that Yan hasn't showered for a long time.Because he didn't boil the bath water for Yan.
Xia Yun looked at Yan suspiciously.
Yan said: "In the canyon, the water in the ice cave is warm."
Is it warm in winter and cool in summer?
"Really?" Xia Yun became interested. He had heard that well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. He had only seen cold well water in summer, but had never seen well water in winter. "I'll go too. "
Yan wrapped Xia Yun in the thickest animal skin, and carried Xia Yun out of the cave.
When you come to the canyon, the scenery is still as beautiful as a fairyland.The mouth of the well is covered with white mist, and in the haze, there is a figure looming.
Xia Yun's body trembled, fairy?
Even the world has changed, and it doesn't seem so magical to have fairies.
However, the reality is cruel. The silhouette rises, revealing naked brown hair. This is a brown-haired man that Xia Yun doesn't know.
Xia Yun: "..."
The brown-haired man saw that it was Yan and knew that he was strong, so he crawled out of the well tactfully to make room for the two of them.Standing on the bank, shaking his head, he ran away from Xia Yunyan with his arms in his arms.
Xia Yun's expression was stiff: "You guys take a bath here during the cold season?"
So isn't the salt I eat all soaked in your bath water?
"Yes." Yan turned his back to Xia Yun, but didn't realize that he was about to run away. "We bathe here in the cold season. For this place, we fought with the black-haired man, and we won in the end."
Yan's tone was very proud.
Xia Yun: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻I bought a watch last year!
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