Primitives are stunned

Chapter 34
The whole fish was divided into small pieces by the dagger and thrown into the boiling soup pot.

The soup in the pot was made by Wang Hao with the seasoning he found in the wilderness.After cooking in a pot, although it doesn't look very good, the salty taste is delightful.

The fish meat was put into the pot, rolled a few times in the tumbling soup, and then Wang Hao scooped it up with two slender and long purple bamboos.Put them into pottery bowls or fruit shells one by one, and distribute them to the extremely anxious clansmen waiting on the sidelines.

The umami taste of the fish is fully stimulated when the soup is heated.As soon as the pottery bowls were distributed to their hands, the clansmen couldn't wait to scoop them up and put them in their mouths. They were so hot that they breathed out, but they couldn't bear to spit out the meat in their mouths.

Next to the other two clay pots, the clansmen did not have Wang Hao's ability to use chopsticks proficiently, so the progress was relatively slow.When a piece of fish is put into the pot, it is often boiled to pieces by the boiling soup before it is picked up.

When it came to Wang Hao's side, everyone was almost full, and on their side, half of the people wrinkled their faces bitterly and didn't eat their mouths.In the end, the two cooks simply threw small pieces of fish into the pot, and when it was cooked into a pot of porridge, they found a larger pottery bowl and scooped out the soup and meat for everyone.

Seeing how they were eating, Wang Hao couldn't help smiling, put down his chopsticks, took the bowl to scoop up a bowl of fragrant white fresh fish soup in his pot, and drank it.

After eating a bowl of hot and delicious fish soup, Wang Hao felt that the pores of his whole body exuded comfort, and he was too lazy to move. , which made him more comfortable.

Wang Hao said that it is not appropriate to work immediately after eating, so the patriarch told the tribe that they can take a rest.

Wang Hao said that it is necessary to wash the dishes after eating. Although the people in the clan don't take it seriously and think it doesn't matter whether they wash the dishes or not, they still do it according to Wang Hao's request.

Seeing Wang Hu holding the licked oily bowl and still looking into the pot, Wang Hao smiled and said, "What's the matter Wang Hu, I see you just ate three bowls of fish and drank two. Sea bowl of soup, aren't you full yet?"

"I'm full, I'm full." Wang Hu touched his head with a smile and said: "Although there is no more room in my stomach, I always want to eat more. This is better than grilled fish. At first I thought these The big basin is used to hold water, but it was originally used to make food."

For living and being able to live better, people living in the wilderness always have great motivation.Basically, there is no need to order labor, and there is no distinction between high and low work.

Whether it's fishing or anti-stone, whether it's making salt or pickling salted fish, in Wangcun, their identities are the same.

In the next few days, Wang Hao's thoughts were all on the moving tablet that the patriarch said. He was always curious about what kind of power could guarantee that the clansmen's village would not be actively attacked by creatures above level two.Although he made some delicious food in different ways, he still couldn't let the patriarch relax.

However, in the past two days, he has also done some serious business.Five more were added to the shovel family, and ten reinforced bows and iron swords were also made.And downloaded a new tool, that is the axe.

An ax is not the same as a sword. It is not made of iron, but the handle of the ax is made of wood.The clansmen held these familiar objects, and after Wang Hao's explanation, they realized that they were specially used for chopping wood and splitting firewood, not for fighting.

Another thing is that after two days of exploration, Wang Hao made a simple pottery wheel with logs and rattan.What he does is not the kind of pottery wheel that can be turned by stepping on it, but requires the cooperation of two people, one turning the other to make pottery.

Although the process is very simple, it has greatly improved the speed of pottery making. Moreover, the pottery bowls and basins made with pottery wheels are very smooth, the walls of the bowls are uniform in thickness, and the pottery production rate has increased to 60.00%.

The clansmen have all replaced the pottery bowls of the same size, and the number of large pottery pots for cooking meat has also increased to ten. Now, at last, it will not happen that the people in the front are full and the food in the back is not yet cooked. thing.

Wang Hao actually didn't agree with cooking fish for three consecutive days, no matter morning, noon or evening.After all, no matter how delicious something is, if you eat it every day, you will get bored.

The intuitive expression is that Wang Hu has dropped from three bowls of fish and two bowls of soup when he first ate boiled fish to the current two bowls of fish and one bowl of soup.

Perhaps it is true that people with well-developed limbs have simpler minds.In the past few days, the clansmen have all learned how to use chopsticks, and the best among them, Wang Erniu, can even pick out tiny fishbone with bamboo chopsticks.

But Wang Hu couldn't learn how to learn it. Letting him deal with the little bamboo chopsticks is far less enjoyable than letting him swing an ax to chop trees.

Wang Hao, who ate boiled fish for several days in a row, felt that whenever he opened his mouth to speak, his mouth would smell like fish.Now he urgently needs the sweet taste of sweet fruit to improve his sense of taste.

The sweet fruits will ripen during the summer flood season, but most of the sweet fruits will be picked by the wild people who eat everything before that time, or they will be eaten by some monkeys or fruit-eating birds.

If you want to eat the sweet fruit in the back mountain, you have to go and grab it with the monkeys.

The women of Wang Village have collected for many years, allowing them to clearly record the location of every edible fruit tree in the back mountain.They can even tell exactly how much each fruit tree matures every day and how much it is eaten by monkeys.

But this year, the first heavy rain fell before the sweet fruit ripened.

This sudden heavy rain disrupted many arrangements of the clansmen.

The most intuitive thing is that more than 200 clay pots, large and small, are drying in the sun on the stone slabs in the village, which have been drenched into a puddle of mud by the heavy rain.Wang Ba and several members of his clan watched their two days of painstaking efforts disappear like this, and they all couldn't help crying.

In addition to the clansmen, the cave was also full of salted fish and bacon being marinated, and there was no room for those who only left clay pots for firing.These days, a large number of fresh fish are caught and salted every day.

The salt pit at the entrance of the village was drenched by the heavy rain, and the salt water that was just soaked in it last night and waited to settle would definitely be diluted and have no salty taste at all.

In the middle of the village, there are densely packed meat drying racks.It was time to hang up the first batch of salted fish and cured meat to dry.It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, so they don't give them a chance to dry themselves.If the heavy rain does not stop for a long time, those cured meats that cannot be dried will soon rot.

Wang Hao sat at the entrance of the cave for a day, staring at the heavy rain outside in a daze.Fuqiu sat with him for a day.Usually, if it rains heavily at this time, the clansmen will either go hungry, or go fishing by the river in the face of the icy cold rain and the danger of being washed away by the river at any time.

When it rains, there are always some stupid and hopeless fish that will jump towards the bank facing some small ditches.

But now, because everyone has stored enough food, even if they don't go hunting, they won't starve.

When it was time to eat dinner, the heavy rain hadn't stopped, but it was getting heavier.Wang Hao poked his head out of the cave to have a look. Streams of muddy water flowed down the wall of the back mountain.

During this time, too many trees on the back mountain were cut down and used to burn pottery.Too much grass is cut down to weave straw sandals.

Now, without the protection of trees and turf, the soil will be seriously lost after a heavy rain washes down.Seeing that the pouring rain had no intention of stopping at all, Wang Hao's heart became more and more heavy.

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