totem god system

Chapter 41 Selling the Jar

"Not anymore." Wan spread her hands helplessly.

Those primitive people who didn't eat the broth almost cried when they heard this sentence. The sound of sucking the broth around them was simply tormenting. At this time, they almost drank the whole plate of broth. plate……

"Hehe, Wan, let's make another can of broth." Xiaobai's cheerful voice came from the God's Faith card.

Wan couldn't help but nodded when she heard this, refilled the clay pot with water, and waited for the water to boil.

"I'm going to make another can, why don't you wait?" Wan looked mischievously at the big men in front of her.

"Let's wait!" It wasn't these big men who spoke, but the Jia brothers behind.

Just kidding, the tribal people are all big-bellied men, so what is enough for such a plate of broth, the two of them are not full yet!

When the other Hammer-nosed tribe men heard this, they nodded repeatedly, expressing that they could afford to wait, take it slowly, and don't worry.

The water in the clay pot quickly began to roll, and Wan picked up the dried meat and wild vegetables that had been arranged, tore the dried meat in front of them, and put in the wild vegetables. After a short effort, the aroma of the broth wafted again, and the seduced group The hammer-nosed man sucked in his saliva.

"It should be soon? Are you ready? Can you drink it?" Brother Jia's saliva was almost dripping out of his mouth, and he kept urging him. Although he drank some broth, it was just a bottom line. Is it not good enough?

Wan shook the mason jar, looked at the broth inside, and nodded, indicating that it was ready to drink.

This time she didn't need to pour it. The men of the Hammer-nose tribe rushed forward one after another, picked up the jars and poured them into their own plates. Others who didn't have plates rushed to find plates, and then joined the ranks of snatching the broth. But was pushed aside.

Brother Jia poured the last drop of broth into his own mouth, and the clay pot was empty again, but the group of big-bellied men still felt very hungry.

"What are you robbing? Our brothers didn't eat breakfast, so neither did you?" Jia Lihai yelled at the people around him angrily.

When the big men of the Hammer-nosed tribe heard this, they couldn't help but blush, rubbed their stomachs, and stepped aside.

"Wan, let's make another can, we brothers are not full yet, look at this..." Jialiqing stepped forward and said to Wan with a smiling face.

"Hmm... well, let's make another pot, but you can't grab it anymore, it will be bad if the pot breaks." Wan stepped forward again and started making broth.

"You guys like broth so much, why don't you buy a few jars and cook it yourself?" Wan asked curiously while making the broth.

"What? Are you selling this broth pot?" Brother Jia's eyes widened.

The men of the Hammer-nose tribe were also surprised. They always thought that such a good thing was not for sale, and this girl should sell broth. Unexpectedly, she actually wanted to sell jars.

The eyes of several active-minded Burakumin had already drifted to the jars on the booth.

"Of course it's for sale. Look at those jars, they are all for exchange. There is a small jar for [-] jerky, a medium jar for [-] jerky, and a large jar for [-] jerky." jar Nunu mouth.

The big men of the Hammer-nose tribe looked at each other and stepped forward silently.

"Bring me a medium jar."

"I want a large..."

"One big jar, two small jars, this is dried meat..."

……

Wanxi smiled and took the jerky, put it in the animal skin bag behind her, and let the Hammer-nosed tribe take the jar.

What she said earlier was naturally taught by Xiaobai. This is a marketing method that Xiaobai often used in shopping malls in his previous life. It is not surprising, but in another world, this method is super easy to use.

Soon the jars on the booth were sold out, and Wan had to ask someone to bring some more for the hammer-nose tribe to buy.

The Jia brothers ate up the broth again, and joined the ranks of selling jars.

The left-behind Samsara tribe looked at the ever-increasing amount of jerky with surprise on their faces. They didn't understand why those pots made of ordinary mud suddenly turned into so many jerky.

But this is a good thing. Although they can't figure it out, it doesn't delay their enthusiastic work of moving the jars.

Until the last person finished choosing the pot, a group of hammer-nosed tribesmen happily left with big and small pots in their arms.

Hammer-nose tribe snapped up half of the jars brought by the Samsara tribe in exchange for a large amount of jerky.

"There are so many jerky!" A samsara tribe member helped to move the jerky, and couldn't help but exclaimed. The amount of jerky was much more than they thought.

The Samsara tribesmen were surprised, but Xiaobai felt nothing. This is normal, after all, the charm of food is far beyond the imagination of these primitive people.

The country where Xiaobai lived in his previous life was a country with a lot of food, and all kinds of food emerged in an endless stream, and the influence of food was unimaginable.

Of course, the foreign world does not have such a rich food culture, not even a clay pot, let alone other kitchen utensils, so simple wild vegetable broth is quite a good delicacy for them.

This also gave Xiaobai a new plan. It seemed that it would be more convenient to develop the tribe's economy through food and absorb more believers.

Even if there is no system, Xiaobai still has various food preparation methods in his mind. In his previous life, he was an otaku, and he had to make a good meal for himself from time to time, so he knew a lot of recipes.

However, the seasoning of these delicacies is a problem. Now the tribe does not even have salt, let alone other seasonings.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, without enough raw materials, even if Xiaobai is a god, it's useless.

Now that the clay jars have been fired, the next step is to wait for the fermentation. The products in the hands of the reincarnation tribesmen will inevitably receive rich returns.

Wan didn't continue to sell, but cleaned up the booth, and happily ran out to visit the valley again.

There are slightly more people at the stall today than yesterday. It should be near Yishi, and more people have come to Yishi Valley.

Yesterday Wan just looked at it, and didn't go to buy it. After all, the jerky was consumed. The jerky they brought was limited, and some of it was left to eat. Wan didn't have much in hand.

Having just sold a lot of clay jars and received a large amount of jerky, Wan naturally has a surplus in her hands, so she can buy some things she likes.

Xiaobai floats beside Wan, silently writing down the things she likes, seeing the smile on her face, Xiaobai feels in a particularly good mood.

Wan's smile is very contagious, very pure and beautiful, revealing a row of small white teeth, eyes like crescent moons, full of vigor.

Xiaobai likes to see her smile, and hopes that she can continue to be happy like this without worry.

(End of this chapter)