Traveling through the world of beasts: Farming and taking cubs are busy

Chapter 9 It's All Small Things!

Xiong Qingmei looked at it and laughed happily.Looks like she should find a way to get some big storage boxes or baskets so she can make better use of her backpack.

Xiong Qingmei took a handful of leafy vegetables and a few small mushrooms.Then, she took her small stone basin and went to the river to wash things.Then I took some animal bones to cook mushroom soup, which must be delicious.As for the leafy vegetables, used in soups, this is sure to be delicious.She drools just thinking about it.

As for the bowls and chopsticks, Xiong Qingmei couldn't solve it for the time being.It's still easy to use chopsticks.Xiong Qingmei picked up a small firewood at home, picked out a nicer one, and chopped a few pairs of simple chopsticks with a dagger.

When Xiong Qingmei walked to the square, many people were busy preparing dinner.At this time, Xiong Qingmei found Shao Meng who was directing the banquet. "Patriarch, can you give me the bones and internal organs of those animals?"

Fang Xun nodded.Give him what Xiong Qingmei doesn't want.

Xiong Qingmei took some big bones to the river to wash, and then took her own things to find Qionghua's family.From what happened at noon, it can be seen that Qionghua still cares about Xiong Qingmei very much.Those uncles and brothers are his relatives.

In addition, Xiong Qingmei had something to do at noon, so she rushed to help.Although it is said that some people don't think highly of Xiong Qingmei, one can only blame the original owner for his bad attitude towards these relatives in the past.Now Xiong Qingmei plans to establish a good relationship with them.

When Qingshan saw Xiong Qingmei coming, he smiled and stood up. "Xiong Qingmei is here, let's take a rest."

Xiong Qingmei used to walk around by herself and rarely came to them.Today, Xiong Qingmei actually took the initiative to walk in front of them, which is really strange.

"Uncle Qingshan, can you break this bone for me?" This small dagger is too small to cut the bone.Xiong Qingmei could only turn to the more talkative Qingshan for help.

Aoyama nodded with a smile.It's all little things.He stretched out his sharp claws and snapped several animal bones quickly and cleanly.

Xiong Qingmei hurriedly lifted the pot, and then took a fire from the bottom of the fire and put it under her stone pot, "Uncle Qingshan, I brought a lot of bones and brought them back to cook a pot of soup. You can try it too."

There is no flint and steel in this age.The earliest fire was brought back from the sky by the warriors of the tribe, that is, the fire caused by rain and lightning.They then carefully carried the fire back to the tribe.The fire was kept watch over by fixed men so as not to be extinguished.

Aoyama wanted to say no.They don't eat bones, but Xiong Qingmei looks at herself with bright eyes.If he refuses, he cannot speak out.Forget it, cook it.This is also what children mean.As for whether to eat or not, we will talk about it later.

The kid looks better than ever.He was calm and smiling.When he looked at it, he felt much more comfortable.He is no longer as irritable as before.He stabs people whenever he sees them, no matter how close he is or not.

After what happened to Jinheng, the kid has grown up.

Xiong Qingmei first boils a little water, then puts the animal bones into it to scald the blood, and then puts the bones into the water to boil.When the bones were cooked, Xiong Qingmei was about to put the mushrooms into the pot, but was knocked out by Qingshan. "Xiong Qingmei, what are you doing? You can't eat these things."

Xiong Qingmei watched helplessly as the mushrooms he had cleaned fell into the soil, covered with dust.

"Uncle Qingshan, this is a mushroom that can be eaten." Xiong Qingmei knelt down to pick up the mushroom and explained to Qingshan.

"You can't eat it. Do you remember Uncle Hongya from our tribe? He died after eating it." Qingshan hurriedly knocked the mushroom off Xiong Qingmei's hand again.To this day, he still remembers that when Hongya died, his whole body was bleeding and his face was black.It was scary to see.Since then, people in the tribe will change their faces when they talk about mushrooms.

(End of this chapter)