Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

The next day.

Mr. Hua Yu and Feng Hu brought the group of four witch doctors to meet with the representatives of the Divine Mission. There were only 16 people in the meeting room, eight from each side. They were already allies and there was no need to create an atmosphere of tension.

"Master Hua, we brought five bags of rice over here this time. We hope that through your cultivation, everyone in the Huze Tribe and God's Kingdom can eat white rice." Kun Hao, the leader of the God's Mission, said sincerely

"Yes." Mr. Hua Yu didn't say anything grandiose, but replied concisely and affirmatively.

"Master Hua, according to your request, we searched for the special stone in our area. We don't know if you found it?" Kun Hao took a sack from one of the soldiers of the God's Mission, about knee The height, the weight looks okay, put it on the table, open it and take out the items packed inside, and open the small bags one by one again to reveal the items inside.

This is what Mr. Hua Yu asked them to look for after forming an alliance with Xuanyuan, the leader of the Angel Kingdom last time. Naturally, it is impossible to find it in vain. After listening to Xuanyuan's introduction to the Angel Kingdom, they know that their houses are still made of wood. The construction plan of tiles and the technology of firing bricks are the conditions, as long as the gods can find equivalent mineral raw materials, they can be exchanged at equivalent values.

Xuanyuan also made a very shameless request. If you find the raw materials that Mr. Hua Yu needs, and wait for the Huze tribe to produce the finished product, the God Mission can exchange the raw materials for the finished product unconditionally.

Mr. Hua Yu agreed with a half-smile, and it was a good deed to lead the prehistoric humans in hardship. Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to his mission. To grow old together.

Mr. Hua Yu looked at the things on the table, there were not many kinds, just seven or eight kinds, and each small bag was full, of which there were only three kinds of ore raw materials, and all of them were really usable.

Borax, graphite, marble, although not metal ores, are not bad, and they are all things that are needed now.

"Let's mine a lot of these things, they are all good things." Mr. Hua Yu pointed to the three bags in front, looked at Kun Hao and said with a smile.

"Master Hua, can you tell me what can be done with these?" Kun Hao couldn't resist his inner curiosity and asked.

"No, I can't make it until you ship it in large quantities next time." Mr. Hua Yu dismissed it with a sentence, and it was honest, there was no need to waste time getting it for such a small amount.

"Okay." Kun Hao glanced at the desktop with regret.

"Are you going to stay for a few days?" Mr. Hua Yu didn't plan to drive away, but just asked politely.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. Since these things are useful, we have to dig them out quickly." The distance is too far, and Kun Hao dare not delay too much. Seeing the rapid development of the Huze tribe, God's Envoy Kingdom cannot fall behind.

"Well, the apprentices will tell you the usefulness of these medicinal materials. Don't worry, they are the capable students of the four witch doctors in Huze. They all know the medicinal materials you brought over." Mr. Hua Yu put the medicinal materials on the table. I have skipped it all, and there are no special medicinal materials, so I said that.

"Of course we believe in Master Hua. Since you said they can do it, they will definitely do it." Kun Hao flattered him at the right time.

Hua Yu was indifferent, and didn't take Kun Hao's attention to heart, but Feng Hu's eyes were a little colder, but he didn't say anything.

The group of four witch doctors and the other four people from Huze turned cold-hearted. It was obvious that they were still unwilling to give up and wanted to poach their corners. Their Master Hua would never leave Huze.

Kun Hao knew that his flattery had been patted on the horse's leg, and he had provoked public anger, so he quickly straightened up his fawning face and continued to talk about things in a serious manner.

Shenshiguo began to divide the plots into housing reconstruction, and more or less encountered some small problems, which were all written down on paper, and Hua Yujun was needed to help solve them.

Mr. Hua Yu held a white paper in his hand, on which he listed more than a dozen questions, and Mr. Hua Yu answered each item in detail.

This meeting took an hour. Mr. Hua Yu came here after finishing class for Geeta and Brother Hill. The daily meeting time has arrived. Fenghu took people away by pinch, and left the follow-up matters to Wu. Medical quartet.

When the two returned to the house, Fenghu immediately went to make lunch. After the meal, they had to pack up their things when Fenghu was free in the afternoon, and prepared to move to another vacant house. Their residence was about to start construction .

The construction of the city wall is still the main thing this year, and then the study building and their buildings have to be arranged, and the other houses have to be placed next year to free up manpower.

It doesn't matter to Mr. Hua Yu, he thinks that we can start construction together next year, but everyone in Huze refuses, how can they let Mrs. Hua's house remain empty, no matter how short of manpower, Mrs. Hua's house must be completed this year.

Furthermore, God's Emissary Kingdom has always been eyeing it. If Mr. Hua's house is not completed for a long time, it will definitely fall into the trap, and God's Emissary Kingdom will have a reason to encourage Mr. Hua to go to their place. This kind of thing will never be allowed.

Lian Fenghu also shared the same hatred with all Huze people, and Mr. Hua Yu saw that they were so persistent, so he let them go.

After packing up, Fenghu called a few soldiers and moved everything in the house to another place in one go. Mr. Hua Yu came to the temporary residence empty-handed.

If he really wanted to help get something, they had to be willing to give it to him. Not only Feng Hu, but even the soldiers who came to help him deliberately separated him to prevent him from touching anything.

In the afternoon, Fenghu put the packed things into their respective places, while Hua Yujun was placed in front of the desk by him, and he was still not allowed to help.

All right, Mr. Hua Yu can't hold back Fenghu who is particularly stubborn about this kind of thing, so he handles his own affairs quietly, drawing pictures, writing, and there are a lot of things to be busy.

Without modern equipment, all the materials to be prepared had to be drawn and written by myself, and the amount of work was not ordinary.

It is impossible for Mr. Hua Yu to be busy at the desk all the time. Naturally, the progress is extremely limited. Although the materials accumulated over the years are considerable, if you really want to get the required materials, it is extremely scarce.

With a brain full of knowledge reserves, it is estimated that Mr. Hua Yu's poor life is also the tip of the iceberg.

You don’t need to think too much, you can only do your best, and count as much as you can write, and let future generations explore the rest of the vacancies. If you let him finish everything, human development will be limited to this.

Mr. Hua Yu regards himself as a stepping stone, and has already pointed out the way, so that future generations will avoid detours. He can't control so much about other things, and he doesn't want to.

After two hours of busy work, Feng Hu not only put everything together, but also cleaned the house that had already been cleaned, and finally went to make dinner with satisfaction.

Mr. Hua Yu can finally let go of eating spicy food. Yesterday, Fenghu promised to cook boiled fish for Mr. Hua Yu tonight. Mr. Hua Yu, who has quit spicy food for a long time, has been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally he can eat it tonight.

The nose smelled the temperature of the chili, and Mr. Hua Yu, who has always paid little attention to appetite, couldn't help swallowing the saliva secreted in his mouth. After holding it for 10 minutes, he still couldn't help but put down the pen in his hand and clean up the table. After tidying up, I got up and went to the kitchen.

"Can't bear it anymore?" Feng Hu turned his head and chuckled when he heard the slight footsteps behind him.

"Yeah." Hua Yujun was not embarrassed by being told, and nodded gently.

"Just wait a little longer." Feng Hu knew that Mr. Hua Yu wanted to eat this boiled fish for a long time, and a flash of distress flashed in his heart, and he said softly.

Mr. Hua Yu came to Fenghu's side, looked at the boiling soup in the pot, and sniffed, a little eager to eat.

Fenghu saw that the vegetables in the pot were almost ready, so he put the vegetables in a large bowl, then put the fish fillets into the boiling soup, counted the time to fish out the cooked fish fillets, and then poured the soup Pour the juice into a large bowl, then turn around and wash the iron pan, boil some oil and pour it into the bowl with coriander, the final process of boiling fish is completed.

Mr. Hua Yu finally ate boiled fish, satiated with a bowl of rice many times, and then accidentally got a little full, dragged Fenghu out to eat for an hour before consuming it, and did not continue to feel uncomfortable .

I warned myself in my heart that next time I should not overeat and lose my manners.

Fenghu saw Hua Yujun's annoyance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped. It was not teasing, but happy. His Huahua has always been decent in his words and deeds, and he rarely has such a cute side. Every time, he cherishes it very much. ,so cute.

The spicy taste will spread with the wind, causing everyone in Huze to get boiled fish one after another. After Mr. Huayu taught Fenghu this dish, it spread among the Huze tribe the next day.

Since the beast tide, because of the injury, not only Mr. Hua Yu can't eat spicy food, but also other people are strictly forbidden to quit spicy food, and ingredients that are not good for the wound are banned.

Later, the people of Huze recovered quickly. In fact, they could no longer worry about food and drink, but Mr. Hua Yu still couldn’t eat it.

Mr. Hua Yu really didn't notice this little thing. Everyone in Huze had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it. The taste buds were finally opened tonight. Not only did Mr. Hua Yu eat too much, but many people in Huze also ate too much. The mission, they also couldn't stop eating this novel food.

The first time I ate spicy food, I basically couldn’t stand it. The people of the God’s Mission were so hot that their foreheads were sweating, and their chopsticks kept pinching into the bowl of boiled fish, and the spicy hissed in their mouths. The fish fillets are sent in.

The way Shenshiguo eats fish is simply braised in soy sauce. It was the first time they ate such a unique and delicious fish, and they were all overwhelmed.

The boiled fish tantalized everyone's taste buds, everyone was satisfied with the dinner, and the laughter became more intense.

After eating and drinking enough, even the sleep is filled with joy, and the corners of the mouths of the people who are sleeping soundly are smiling, obviously the dream is also a happy thing.

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