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With a second thought, she took out the few coconuts on her back and shared them with everyone, leaving one for her son to drink.When she took out small pieces of conch meat tightly wrapped by plant leaves from behind, the noses of the three people on the opposite side twitched unconsciously. You must know that before there is no child, as long as the husband comes home from the army once, regardless of spring or summer In autumn and winter, regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, the two of them would always travel to nearby or distant mountains for a few days. Her barbecue skills were taught by her husband at that time.In her previous life, when she organized a picnic at her work unit, her barbecue was highly praised, and all barbecues must be handled by her, a "master" barbecue expert.

This is the grilled conch meat she wrapped with a large plant coconut from the back, all of which she carefully washed, selected, and grilled. Although there is no salt, pepper, cumin powder and other condiments, it is a sea thing. , naturally contains salt.Since the conch meat was to be used as food for her son on the road, she roasted it more carefully, for fear of spoiling the child's stomach. She didn't know if there was any special medicine for curing diseases in this world.

She peeled away the wrapped plant leaves layer by layer, revealing the golden conch meat inside, and the outer layer was slightly crispy and more attractive.Just as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the three members of the indigenous family. They stopped their hands and walked in unison, licking their mouths unconsciously.Even her son snuggled up to her side and shouted "Eat! Eat!" She didn't show off, she quickly pushed aside the leaves, handed them a portion, and opened another one for her son to pick into small pieces bit by bit. Feed it into your mouth.

When she looked up, the three members of the indigenous family had different expressions.Ubia didn't care too much, and swallowed the delicious conch meat two or three times without chewing. He heard the juice splashing from his mouth, and the sound of "ba ba, ba ba" was endless, and finally he could only scrape the leaves with his index finger. Ubia's mother Uya followed her example by tearing off the conch meat one by one and chewing it slowly in her mouth. Feeling the delicious taste, her eyes flickered from time to time. With a glow of excitement, Wuya saw his son eating, then looked at the conch meat in his hand, walked up to Wubia in two steps and handed over his own portion, the little Wubia smiled, Grab it and stuff it into your mouth; Uda is even more funny, until now he still hasn’t moved a mouthful, holding it in his nose and shaking it non-stop, as if fascinated by its delicious taste, Uda licked it subconsciously His lips, as if he had made a lot of determination to resist the desire to eat, carefully wrapped the plant leaves outside the conch meat, stuffed it into the small belt behind his waist, swallowed a mouthful of smear and looked at his wife and son......

In fact, she still has six pieces of conch meat, but in this unknown world, the first thing she thinks about is her son.These pieces of conch meat were carefully baked by her. Even though she met this family of three aborigines now, she is still worried about her son's rations in the next few days. The son is her greatest comfort and her hope!

After everyone ate and drank, the sky became darker again, and dark clouds slowly came from behind the mountains not far away.

Apparently Uda also saw this, shouted a few times in a hurry, resisted the kangaroo weighing more than [-] kilograms on his body, wrapped the dead big blue and white snake around his waist, and strode towards the kangaroo not far away. Hill to go.But Ubia consciously put away his father's spear, put it together with his own flying spear, and trotted away closely behind his father.

Wuya glanced at her, pointed at the sky, and looked anxious.She nodded to show she understood, put the child in a bag, leaned on a long stick and walked forward with Wuya.

The mountain is not far away and looks close at hand.But it took nearly half an hour to walk, which can be described as "looking at the mountain and running to death"!

When the group of four reached the foot of the mountain, she looked up and saw that the hill was only about 200 meters high. The hill was lush and full of trees, and there was no place that had been opened up. I really don’t know how they did it. Living and living in the mountains, my heart is full of curiosity.

Uda paused for a while, threw the long and big kangaroo on his back to his feet, took a few breaths, sweat dripped from his dark and strong muscles.Although this kangaroo is not heavy, it can't stand it's big bones, and things over two meters are not so resistant.Uda took a few deep breaths, put his hands together in front of his mouth, and let out a long and short rhythm: "Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-", after he repeated After three or four times, the whistling sound spread, wave after wave spreading far away.

She was thinking about whether this was how the natives communicated, when a whistling sound from the mountains interrupted her thoughts. "Woo———————" One long and three short whistling sounds drifted over, and they could be heard very clearly.What surprised her the most was that the whistling came from the forest, and then quickly moved towards the four of them. In less than 2 minutes, the closest whistling was in the jungle not far in front of them!

When I looked again, two natives had already run out of the forest. They were all dressed with leather around their waists, but their bodies were not as strong as Uda's, and there were only a few black and white smears on their bodies.

The two natives were rushing while roaring, but when they saw her existence, they stopped abruptly, looked at Wu Da suspiciously, raised the flying spears in their hands slightly, and made a gesture of vigilance!

Uda took a step forward and shouted in a low voice.The two aborigines who came to welcome them showed embarrassment, smiled silly "hehe", put away the flying spears in their hands, and together they lifted the kangaroo and ran towards the mountains.

Uda led the way, and the four of them walked up the mountain along a winding path.For some reason, I didn’t see many flowers on the prairie just now, but in this forest, a large number of flowers of various shapes and colors emerged. Some of the flower necks are as high as two meters, and the flower discs are as big as a washbasin. Amazing.She couldn't name her at all, and she couldn't even count the types of flowers.Just riding a horse to watch the lanterns, a little glance.

The four of them didn't go straight to the mountain, but walked to the back of the mountain in a zigzag way.Her physical strength was at its limit, her white dress was drenched with sweat, and her breath became more and more disordered.But she didn't say anything, and moved with difficulty following the footsteps of the three natives. In her dictionary, she didn't give up.

When she felt that she was going to be unable to hold on any longer, and that she might faint to the ground in the next moment, her eyes suddenly lit up: under the towering trees, a dozen or so wooden houses were scattered in a space the size of a basketball court in the shape of plum blossoms. on the ground.The wooden house in the middle is the largest, it looks about [-] to [-] square meters, and it is oval in shape. The roof is covered with long dry grass and large leaves. The most peculiar thing is that a few white lines like water waves are painted on the outside of the house wall.The other wooden houses are round or conical, built around the big wooden house in the middle, but the outer walls of these houses are not painted with any color.

There is an open space in front of the main entrance of the big wooden house in the middle, a pile of burning bonfires are placed in the center, and some indigenous people are scattered around, old and young, men and women.Several women were handling the kangaroos that had just been brought back by the fire, while the old man took a few children to sketch on the ground by the fire, not knowing what to do.The young and robust male aborigine scratched the wooden stick with an unknown white sharp object, as if making a flying spear, said a few words quickly without raising his head from time to time, and then laughed.

In her mind, the scene in front of her and the image of the tribe in her memory gradually overlapped. This is an out-and-out small indigenous tribe!

While she was thinking, Uda in front of her raised up the flying spear in her hand: "Aw~ow~ow~" shouted short and briskly!