After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1201 Three Sufferings in Life
Aye smiled and narrowed his eyes: "I said I don't know, do you believe it or not?"

She really didn't know how she picked up the tofu. Anyway, she picked it up. If you want to ask her, she really doesn't know.

Ah Xi and Ah Cha looked at each other and said in unison: "Then we are the most useless."

Xiao Se, who picked up the tofu, smiled and said, "Who said that? If you didn't do very well before, how could you talk about yourself like this?"

Ah Xi is the best person to talk to. If Arthur said no, then it was no. She was very happy.

Ah Cha thought about it and felt that she should not keep insisting that she was not good at this matter. She was very good at it.

As soon as Aye picked up a plate of tofu, he saw Xiao Se bringing the tofu to the edge of the pot, putting the tofu in his hand, and cutting the tofu in his hand with the kitchen knife.

She shouted in horror: "Arthur, be careful if you cut your hand."

"No." Xiao Se's eyes fell on the tofu, and he kept holding the kitchen knife in his hand. "Just cut the tofu lightly, it won't cut into your hands."

When making crucian carp tofu soup, she likes to cut the tofu in her hands and then put it into the soup.

She also likes to cut pig blood in this way. She always feels satisfied when she cuts the pig blood out of the water and puts it into the soup.

Ah Cha and Ah Xi transformed into curious babies, gathered around Xiao Se, and stared at the movements of her hands, dumbfounded.

It's so amazing. You can cut tofu with your hand without cutting it. That kitchen knife is so sharp! .

Aye also admired it: "The workmanship of this tofu is complicated. People who can't bear hardships really can't make it."

Every step was unexpected and unimaginable, only amazing.

Xiao Se quickly finished cutting the tofu on the plate, and she picked up the tofu handed over by Aye and continued to cut it into the pot.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth and said with gentle eyes: "There is a saying in our place: Pony a boat, blacksmith and sell tofu."

The boat is exposed to wind, sun and rain all year round, and there is always the risk of capsizing and death when traveling through wind and waves.

Drinking water from rivers, eating and living on boats will affect your health in the long term.

Moreover, we often drift alone in rivers and lakes, without neighbors to talk to, and we feel lonely.

The blacksmith endures the heat day and night by the furnace, and living is like purgatory.

Swinging a sledgehammer for a lifetime is laborious and exhausting.

Not to mention dirty and tired, my eyes can’t stand the years of smoke and fire.

Selling tofu, he wakes up early and goes to bed late at night. He works like a donkey and earns only a small amount of money to survive.

Every day I have to soak beans, grind tofu, and bake the paste... I can't bear to drink from one bowl to the next.

And they have one thing in common, they all work hard and earn a small amount of money.

I spend my whole life just to give others convenience and fulfill my own wish.

These three hardships in life are really not something that ordinary people can endure.

Ah Cha asked curiously: "What is punting?"

She knew about blacksmithing and tofu, but she had never heard of punting.

Xiao Se kept moving his hands: "Pole, a boat is a tool that glides in the river. Punting is to send people who want to cross the river to the other side of the river."

Ah Cha frowned: "Why go to the other side of the river? If their tribe is here, why should they go to other people's tribes? Aren't they afraid of being robbed or killed by other tribes?" Ah Ye and Ah Xi also nodded repeatedly. : "Yes, why do you have to go to the other side? Isn't it bad to be on your own tribe's side?"

They couldn't figure out why they had to find a way to go to other people's territory when they had their own tribe. Wouldn't that mean they were willing to die?
Xiao Se pushed the spoon to prevent the tofu from sticking to the pot: "In our area, let alone the tribe across the river, even if the tribesmen from other tribes come to the door of our tribe, they will be invited to eat. No murder will occur."

Ah Cha and the others stared wide-eyed, unable to imagine how such a tribe could exist.

That's too good, too good for them to believe.

Axi licked her lips: "What would you treat people from other tribes to eat?"

Xiao Se listened to Ah Xi's voice and knew what she was thinking. He chuckled and said, "Bring out the best food in the tribe to entertain each other."

Aye frowned and asked: "Then humans from foreign tribes won't snatch delicious food when they see it? What if they are worried about the food in this tribe, or the tribe wants to rob it?"

Here, humans are not as important as food.

If you go to a foreign tribe and see a lot of food, how can you resist the urge not to grab it?
Xiao Se's hand paused slightly, thinking of the destruction of the Mayans, and his voice became a little colder: "Not only can you rob, but you can also exterminate the clan!"

The Mayans were kind-hearted and welcomed a group of jackals into their territory, leading to their bloody massacre and death.

Just like the recent war in China, a kindhearted person opened a door and allowed the other party to massacre the Chinese people for several years.

This is a lesson learned in blood. The hatred in the bones will never be forgiven until death.

But the Chinese people still act like a great country and a country of etiquette, and use the kindness in their hearts to try to influence those wolves.

Only when the influence was useless, the Chinese were forced to come out in force to scare them, so that they did not dare to mess around, and made them fear us.

If it is true that one is complaining with virtue, then how can one repay virtue?
In this era where there is no right and wrong and the strong is king, you are justified only if you are strong. Otherwise, you will have to be stepped on by others and you will have to watch others chop off your head when you are unable to struggle.

Especially in Ye Feng's position, as the leader of the clan, he must be vigilant at all times and not let down even an inch.

Otherwise, they will be challenged and killed by ambitious tribesmen.

Therefore, the term patriarch sounds nice and has absolute rights, but it is also the most dangerous job.

Sometimes, ordinary clan members live better than the clan leader, and there is no need to fear losing their heads.

Xiao Se thought about Ye Feng and paused slightly with his hands.

Such a good Ye Feng, she wanted to protect him well and make her tribe respect him, but she was scared when she saw him, and didn't even have the courage to challenge him.

Ah Cha snorted coldly: "If that's the case, then why bother taking a boat to the other side of the river? Why did the boatman need to row the boat to drag the enemy to his tribe? There should be no such thankless job."

Ah Xi also echoed: "Yes, yes, I think Ah Cha is right, there should be no punting industry."

Xiao Se poured the chopped cabbage into the pot, glanced at them, shook his head and said, "What you said is wrong. No one knows what will happen tomorrow."

"No matter what happens to the tribe, at least their job of punting the boat is not wrong. You can't deny their credit because of other people's mistakes and killings."

There is a job of punting because there are people who need it. They have dedicated themselves in spite of the weather and should not be denied by others.

"If a tribe is wiped out, even if there is no one to punt the boat, it will face annihilation." Xiao Se's voice was faint, "It's just that someone who punted the boat happened to come in."

"You dare not blame the winner, but feel sorry for the loser, so you will blame the blame on unimportant people."

(End of this chapter)