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The animal meat and millet porridge is invincible in its ability to capture. It is not good, but it is glutinous and thick porridge, but the millet inside is distinct. When you drink it, it has a sense of presence to soothe your throat.

The millet itself has a rice fragrance and a little sweetness, and it is mixed with minced meat and shredded radish. After taking a sip, you can clearly experience the distinct taste of meat and shredded radish.

On the whole, after drinking one bowl, it seems to be comforted from the throat to the stomach, and people can't help but have another bowl.

Qi Su was holding his special thin and light stone bowl, and was drinking slowly in small sips, when the little Fat Chiu on his shoulder suddenly jumped and stepped on it a few times, and when he turned his head, the gray hairy ball was waving its little wings Pointing to the stone pot several times,

This means you want to eat too?

They can express their own thoughts, not like ordinary beasts, but like human beings.

The lessons learned from catching the fat wolf are still vivid in his memory, Qi Su didn't want to experience such a ridiculous scene again, so he asked one more question, "Are you a beastman?"

"Chirp!" Xiao Feijiu instantly thought of what Qi Su said before, if he grows up, he will be thrown away.

Any bigger bird would have been thrown away, let alone an orc, and he immediately blanked out, pretending he was just a simple little bird.

"It doesn't seem to be the case." Qi Su turned the hand that was going to serve the porridge, and grabbed a small handful of rice from the rice stone pot, "Then you should prefer to eat this."

Orc cubs like to drink porridge, beast cubs definitely like to peck raw millet, there is nothing wrong with it!

The little fat chirp who missed the soup that looked delicious because he was pretending to be a bird cub...

Qi Su spread his palms in front of Huimaotuan for a few times, seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to his intentions, he knew that Xiaomi was not to his liking, so he drank a few sips of porridge, thought for a while,

"Then I'll catch some bugs for you tomorrow, they're still cubs, so why don't you eat?"

Little Fat Chirp who never ate bugs even in the real cub stage...

The cub was pretended by himself, and the man was fooled by himself. Xiao Feijiu had nothing to say, so he flapped his wings and flew away.

No matter how much porridge is cooked, it can't stop the hundreds of catties of tiger cubs snoring bowl after bowl. After a while, the porridge in the three big stone pots bottomed out.

Qi Su ate a large bowl of millet porridge, and was very satisfied. He leaned on Dabai who had become a tiger, pinched his thick, elastic ears, and suddenly felt that something was missing from his shoulder, so he couldn't help but look around , looking for the gray hairy ball that squatted on his shoulder for a day,

Soon, I found Xiao Feijiu in the corner of the stone platform where the fork, spoon and chopsticks were placed. The fluffy ball was staring at a pile of tableware very seriously, as if thinking about the use of this pile of wooden sticks and strangely shaped wooden forks.

Xiao Feijiu squatted on the stone wall and studied extremely intently. He didn't notice that under the cliff, a little yellow-haired tiger was timidly approaching quietly and slowly.

Walking down the cliff silently, the little tiger cub rolled round, his eyes were shining brightly, and he kicked his hind legs vigorously, and I jumped!

The gray hairy dumpling was thinking rightly, without turning its head, and suddenly flapped its wings,

piaji, the little tiger cub stuck to the stone wall,

Ow!The round tiger cub slid down the stone wall and rolled to the ground.

Qi Su, who originally wanted to restrain the little tiger cub, was dumbfounded. Is the little bird cub so strong?

As soon as the yellow-haired tiger cub fell to the ground, it immediately jumped up and shook its fur, oh!fun!Come again!

Seeing the mellow tiger cub pounce on him three times in a row, and was slapped back three times, Qi Su gradually changed from being surprised to not fluctuating. Forget it, today is still a day when he doesn't understand tiger behavior.

On the side of the stone pot, the tigers who didn’t grab the third bowl of porridge licked their mouths eagerly, looked at the stone pot that still contained half of the millet, and said, “This little yellow grain is really delicious.”

Qingcao licked off the last small grains of rice in the bowl, flicked her tail and said, "It's so hard to peel, what's the use of delicious food."

Guohuo nodded in agreement, "It's really hard to peel off the shell."

Qi Su was drawn back by the words of the big tigers, millet, rice and sorghum, the manual husking is indeed very slow, and the millet that several tigers have worked hard to peel all afternoon, half of the millet will be gone in one meal, I really want to It hurts to think about it.

Qi Su stared at the ears of millet piled beside him that hadn't had time to shell them, if only there were some tools that could quickly shell them.

As a modern person who has only seen neatly packaged millets in supermarkets, the only shelling method Qi Su knows is modern industrial machines, which integrate the harvesting of plants to shelling into rice.

In the primitive world where there was neither steel nor electricity, machines were obviously unrealistic, not to mention, even if there were steel and electricity, he didn't have the ability to build machines.

Qi Su held his head helplessly, what should we do, the big plan of feeding the tribe with millet, should it fall on shelling?

Chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt

Just when Qi Su was thinking hard, there was a sudden creaking sound behind him,

Turning her head, Qingcao was staring at a big round stone with a serious expression, and that big round stone was rolling the millet back and forth under the force of her wind. After a while, many bright yellow millet grains emerged from the corn pile .

Hi!Roller!I don’t know how many stories I heard when I was a child, how could I forget it!Sure enough, the wisdom of the working people is infinite!

When he had an idea, Qi Su didn't want to mess around anymore, he turned over and got up, lacking everything in the original, stone and wood are definitely enough!

Qi Su found and cut a straight piece of wood first, and then found another big wooden stick with the thickness of an arm. At the end, he dug a hole just enough to fit the straight piece of wood.

He also asked Dabai to drill a hole about the size of a wooden stick in a slightly round, half-person-high stone pillar. Unfortunately, Dabai has a size, and his natural strength has not been mastered well. It is no problem to split a stone. The delicate work of the hole is numb.

After Dabai smashed the third stone he had chosen, Qi Su decisively pushed him away, "Go, call Hu Yun back."

After Dabai was disliked, he howled a few times outside the platform, and Hu Yun, who was hunting outside, ran back soon.

If you want to say that the entire tribe has the best grasp of the natural power, it must be Huyun, after all, he is a tiger who can take his cubs to the sky.

After splitting the two stones, Hu Yun perfectly drilled a hole in the middle of the big stone pillar with the wind blade according to Qi Su's request.

Qi Su stuffed the wooden stick he made earlier into the middle, hey!Just right!

In order to increase the friction and peel off the shell better, Qi Su handed the completed rolling roller to the pot fire, let him slowly use his claws to scratch the lines that are not too deep, and then went to the stone pile to turn over a large flat one Stone slabs are used as rolling pans.

With the help of the mighty Hu Yun, the milling plate was quickly polished to a smooth surface, and it was also covered with regular textures one after another.

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Thank you Dongyu for the cute mine, love to add another chapter