built in the original

This kind of claws are short and itchy, it is really...

It's so likable!

Qi Su put a few stones in front of him, beckoned the four tigers to come over, patted the stones, in the tone of abducting a child,

"Help my brother scratch this, okay?"

"Aww?" The faces of the four little tiger cubs were full of bewilderment.

"Scratch this, and I'll give you pancakes."

"Ow!"

"I can!"

"delicious!"

As soon as the cake was mentioned, the tiger cubs were full of energy in an instant, and their sharp hooked claws stretched out, and they scratched when they pressed the stone.

The claws of earth tigers are very sharp, not to mention these orc tigers whose physique is several times stronger than earth tigers.

Chachacha, stones and dust were flying all over the sky, the four little tigers scratched the stone like scratching tofu in the blink of an eye, Qi Su turned the four stones again, and let the tiger cub scratch the hole again. Rounder.

In less than the time it took to sharpen a pair of chopsticks, the four stone bowls were scratched, which shows how powerful the tiger's claws are.

Qi Su rubbed it again with a hard and rough stone to smooth out the uneven paw prints on the inside, and by the way, modify the unevenness on the outside. The simple and practical version of the stone bowl is complete!

The four bowls are smooth and beautiful, the walls of the bowls are thinner, about one centimeter, and the bottom of the bowls is slightly thicker, no more than two centimeters.

Weighing it with your hands, it is less than one-tenth of the weight of the bowl used in the clan, which is completely within the acceptable range.

"Ow?"

Erbai licked off the small stones on his body, put his little head into the bowl and looked strangely.

"Brother? Is this a stone bowl? It's too weak."

weak?Can the bowl be described as weak?For a while, Qi Su really didn't understand what Er Bai meant.

The pot fire was simmering a pot of broth. The adult tiger only had one meal a day, but the cubs had to eat two meals a day.Seeing that Qi Su had finished fiddling, he reached out and took a stone bowl, looked up and down, knocked on it,

"The bowl you made is not good, it's too thin."

It's nearly two centimeters thick, is it still thin?Qi Su looked at Guohuo suspiciously, are you kidding me?

He was about to say that the thickness was already very thick, when there was a sudden click, and he saw a hole in the stone bowl being pinched by the fire of the pot.

!my bowl!It's been a long time!

Guohuo looked at the stone bowl with a hole in it, and then at his own hand. After all, he had watched Qi Su grind it for so long, and knew that Qi Su liked this thin stone bowl very much.

just now……

He quietly put down the bowl, coughed innocently,

"I always say this is too thin...well."

Qi Su has no expression on his face, I want to pluck a tiger's hair!

Guohuo shrank his neck, and the unique sensitivity of animals made him feel that it was best to shut up now.

Erbai seemed to have found pleasure in the cracking sound of cracking, snapped his paw, the soft fur paw carried extraordinary strength,

chap!

Qi Su looked down,

Great, another broken one!He almost ascended to heaven on the spot out of breath.

Qi Su hugged the only two remaining stone bowls, and climbed up the haystack, "You won't be the first to have delicious food in the future!"

"Ow!"

"Qi Su!"

"Pot pot!"

Qi Su turned his back on the five howling cubs,

I, Qi Su, are cruel!ruthless!

Probably because the cubs were howling too loudly, the person sleeping on the tallest haystack turned his head impatiently.

When Qi Su gave birth to Jiang Suan for the first time, he met this primitive man, and he was still afraid of being burned to death.

Everyone sleeps in haystacks, so he paid more attention to this guy. Originally, he thought that this guy was cold-tempered and bad-tempered, and he must be difficult to get along with, but after listening to the tigers chatting last night, he felt that he was also quite pitiful.

This primitive man is called Hu Yun. He originally lived in the first cave where the tiger warriors lived. cave.

Sudden loss of combat effectiveness, loss of the honor of the first warrior, even inferior to the cubs, the gap and despair in his heart can be imagined, but his face is colder, and he has not violently smashed, Hu Yun is already very good.

Hu Yun glanced down coldly, then turned back to the depths of the haystack, pulled up a large pile of grass and buried himself in it.

People were in a bad mood, and Qi Su was too embarrassed to let the cubs continue to make trouble. After being cold for a while, the cubs should also know that things should not be destroyed casually, so he put down the stone bowl and went out to find Mao to make a toothbrush.

There is nothing else in the primitive society, animal hair is definitely enough, Qi Su rummaged under the layers of animal hair at the bottom of the cliff, and found a piece of hard brown fur.

However, no matter how hard the animal hair is, it will not bend like a rock. Qi Su pulled out a root hair and tried it. It is probably a little harder than modern hard-bristled toothbrushes, but considering that the teeth of tigers are harder than human teeth , this hardness is just right.

Pull out the hairs one by one, save a handful enough for four cubs and five of them, throw it in clean water and wash it first, wash off the dirt and stains on it, and then throw it in a boiling stone pot to boil , disinfection and sterilization.

While cooking, Qi Su went to the pile of wood and picked out five small wooden sticks of different colors, and engraved the names of the four tiger cubs on them.

Paste the boiled fur around the wooden stick until the wood is no longer visible, and then tie it tightly with cloth strips torn from the clothes.

After pasting, pull it a little harder.

Great, lint-free, original toothbrush, done!

"Aww! Qi Su Guoguo."

Qi Su finished making a toothbrush and was about to try it out when Er Bai ran over with a stone in his arms.

He stuffed the big stone into Qi Su's arms with his little feet, "Brother! This is my new bowl! It's bigger than yours! Don't ignore us."

Qi Su saw a deep pit scratched out of his arms, the wall was also very thin, and a big stone that supported his stone bowl three times, he suddenly had the feeling that my son had become sensible.

He rubbed Erbai's head, and rubbed the child upside down, "You are so cute, how could my brother ignore you."

After hearing this sentence, the aggrieved Erbai immediately revived on the spot, Duang transformed into a tiger cub, and jumped into Qi Su's arms with a thud, "Aren't we the first to eat delicious food from now on?"

Qi Su couldn't stop laughing, these snacks!

"You are the first not only delicious, but also useful!" After all, children are the future and the hope!

Erbai, who is delicious, understands it very well, but is confused when it is useful.

When Erbaihu was in the state before, his mouth had never been facing Qi Su, but now it was right under the tip of his nose, the smell was simply...

Qi Su held it by the nape of its neck and turned it around, then dipped a little salt on the side with a freshly baked toothbrush,

"That's it. Open your mouth wide and don't move. I'll give you something delicious in a while."

The tiger's head is larger than that of a human child, and its mouth is wider, so it is easier to brush its teeth.

Qi Su held the brush and brushed it tooth by tooth. Halfway through the brush, he had a good idea. The cub didn't know how to brush his teeth at first, so he could ask the pot fire who took care of the cub to help him.

Guohuo's own teeth are already loosening. No one can feel the pain of toothache better than him. When he grows up a little and gets used to brushing his teeth every day, he will let the cub learn to brush by himself.

If the kid doesn't cooperate out of the blue, it's very simple, don't brush your teeth, don't give me meat!

Er Huzi had no idea what his Qi Su Guoguo was planning, it squatted obediently with its mouth open, and remained motionless for the sake of the delicious food.

Qi Su's movements were smooth, and he finished brushing quickly, his small teeth were clean and white, without any food residue.

After giving Huzi a drink of water and rinsing his mouth, he patted the cub's round buttocks, "Okay, let's go play, I'll go out and make pancakes for you in a while."

"Ouch."

Erbai immediately jumped down and ran into the cave to share the good news with his friends.

Qi Su made the other four toothbrushes, thought about it, and made another one for Guohuo.

At the age of Guohuo, brushing teeth can no longer completely restore the oral health, but at least slow down the deterioration trend.

Guohuo is an adult tiger, so the bristles are relatively short, and it is a horizontal type. The horizontal type is definitely not as good-looking as the vertical type, but when brushing your teeth, it hurts to poke with a vertical type. Of course, it is still a horizontal type. good.

After it was done, Qi Su brushed it by himself, and it felt pretty good. Of course, the handmade toothbrush is not comparable to the modern toothbrush, but we don’t pay attention to it when it is primitive, as long as it can be used. Improve slowly.

After handing all five toothbrushes to Guohuo and teaching him how to use them, Guohuo held the five precious toothbrushes and refused to let go.

Toothache is not a disease, it can be fatal, and Guo Huo was deeply affected by it, so he decided to help the cubs brush their teeth every day!

Potato pancakes were still served in the afternoon, and Qi Su also fulfilled his promise, and made pancakes for the four cubs with his own hands.

The other clansmen had already had their fill of pancakes in the morning, and now they were lying outside, except for the four cubs, there were only Guohuo and Qi Su in the cave.

Guohuo was making broth for the little boy, but his eyes were on Qi Su's side.

The sound of the sliced ​​meat sizzling and bursting with oil, as well as the smell of burnt fragrance in the air, make people unable to take their eyes off the pot, and not to mention anything else, just looking at the long and white hands pinching a potato dumpling, it is very delicious. Do you have a good appetite?

Guohuo pretended to be casual and squatted next to Qi Su, "This potato pancake is so good, I'm very hungry. After eating this, the clansman ate a lot less meat."

Qi Su nodded, "Well, this is also a staple food."

With Qi Su's eating habits, even a tiger cub can't eat meat all the time. Meat must be eaten, but staple food is even more important. Now that there is no rice and noodles, starchy foods such as potatoes can also be temporarily used as staple food.

Guo Huo watched Qi Su fry a pancake, but then handed it over to the cub, so greedy that his mouth was watering.

"Qi Su, you have to eat your meat quickly, or it will spoil. Just fry the potato pancakes and put them there."

my meat?Qi Su looked puzzled, "Where did I get the meat?"

He doesn't know how to hunt, and he didn't come out of the cave today, so how could there be meat?

"You gave them pancakes today, and they gave you the meat from hunting. There's a lot of them, and they're all there."

Qi Su looked in the direction Huo Huo pointed, and saw at least ten bloody beasts piled up on a large stone platform opposite the haystack.

Queer seems to have said that adult beasts have to hunt for meat if they want to eat it.

But he only ate such a small amount, and he didn't need to hunt a whole beast back for him. It's too much to say two hundred catties for a beast.

"I can't eat that much, let's cook it for everyone to eat together."

Qi Su said something casually, lowered his head and continued to make pancakes, not sure if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was one less pancake under the chopsticks.

After a while, the pot fire spoke again, "That's not acceptable, this is your meat, and the clansmen have to eat the meat that came back from hunting yesterday."

"Then marinate the meat, and the clansmen can eat it whenever they want. With so much meat, let me eat it by myself, and I have to eat it until next year."

"What is salting meat?"

Huo Huo is used to Qi Su occasionally uttering a word he doesn't understand, and when he heard it was related to meat, he couldn't help asking.

Qi Su paused for a while, the cake was originally for the little yellow tiger cub, but was immediately picked up by the little black tiger cub.

Qi Su let them rob, he thought of an important matter.

The clansmen don't even know how to use salt ore, and they certainly don't know how to marinate meat, so how do they usually preserve meat?