The wild wife is busy farming in ancient times

Chapter 291 Finally Cooked
The pain came to an end, Xing let go of Qian Sisi, and lifted the clothes on her shoulders, only to see a blush on her snow-white shoulders.

"not broken"

"how is this possible"

Choked up without thinking, Qian Sisi just yelled, turned her head and looked at her shoulder after yelling, seeing that it was really just red, not bleeding, and asked strangely: "Are you old? So hard but didn't bite, I feel like the meat has been bitten off by you."

Star closed his eyes.

'He has just come of age and is far from old. '

Unbearable, Juran opened his eyes, bit his back molars and shouted word by word: "Through the clothes, I didn't use my canine teeth, and I didn't bite, how could it break?"

Although he wanted to punish her, he felt even more distressed if he bit her badly.

So after she uttered her mouth, she just increased her strength, that is to say, Qian Sisi would feel so much pain that she wouldn't say a word if she wanted him.

In the past, his ears were bitten by Qian Sisi and he didn't make a sound, she was the only one who was hypocritical.

Qian Sisi, who was so hurt by Xing's roar, looked at Xing's gloomy face, thought for a moment, turned her head to look at the gradually darkening sky outside the window pane, blinked, and formed an idea, curled her lips, feeling that she had nothing to do with it. Thinking wrong, he murmured with his ears softly: "People who are dissatisfied with desires are moody. They change their faces after a while, it's really messed up."

"..." Staring at Qian Sisi, who almost vomited blood, was completely speechless.

Say, don't believe, scold, hate, hit, can't do it.

The only thing that can... is to be depressed.

Depressed to death.

So, one feels the other with all eyes and hearts, that is, dissatisfied with desire and crazy ass.

One, the full of affection was distorted to the point of depression.

No one spoke.

But it was strange, the two people who didn't speak, and the two people who sat aside with Qian Sisi in their arms with dark faces, were filled with an intoxicating sense of happiness.

Tired all day, no one wanted to do anything, just snuggled up quietly, after a long time, after adding firewood twice, Xing took the drowsy Qian Sisi back to the room to rest.

This night, the stars rose several times, and the next morning, when Qian Sisi woke up, she followed her and went to add more firewood, and then told Qian Sisi not to go to sleep in his cage.

On a whim, Qian Sisi was busy in the kitchen all morning, steaming several pots of crystal cakes.

Early in the morning, Xing was full.

As for Dahe and the others, as if they were pinching the clock, they came over just as Xing had just finished his bowl.

this day.

Qian Sisi and the females rubbed thread all day in the house.

This time, everyone washed it clean. Although the rabbit fur brought over had no color, it was not as black as before when it was rubbed out. It was all snow white.The females were delighted to see the snow-white wool, and each one became more interested.

And Xing, in the morning, led everyone to dig out a section of the corridor. In a place about [-] meters away from the small cave, he taught everyone how to dig a stove, how to make a pot, and how to dig an oven.

In the afternoon, let everyone go back to teach the people in the tribe.

Early the next morning, when the people came, Xing took everyone to hunt first, and then taught everyone how to practice oil and how to light lamps.In the evening, I taught a stewed lion head and stewed meat.

At the beginning, Xing said that he would teach how to cook meat, but everyone kept saying that they could cook.

Waiting for the stars to teach everyone to cut the meat into fist-sized pieces, add some ginger, and filter the blood to remove the fishy smell, and then slowly stew it in a stone pot. Everyone said that the pot of meat was better than the one they cooked in a bamboo pot. I don’t know how many, one by one, they almost burst their stomachs.

During these two busy days, Xing added firewood to the cauldron every once in a while without letting it go off the fire, and the crocodile skin that had been boiled for two days still remained unchanged.

Just like that, for several days in a row, the couple spent most of their time in the cave.

Qian Sisi twisted her thread, Xing sometimes worked on gears and sometimes polished them, and taught Dahe and the others two dishes in the afternoon, the busy time passed quickly.

However, time is fast and so is passing day by day.Seeing that half of the firewood in the cave has gone down, the crocodile skin in the pot has only softened.

After a few more days, it was soft enough to pull out the scales.

this day.

No. 14 days after cooking the crocodile skin, finally, it can be pulled out.

Qian Sisi stood aside, watching Xing pull off the scales one by one.

At the beginning, Qian Sisi was still in the mood to count, but when she counted, she counted to thousands. After a thousand, rare things are not rare, so Qian Sisi lost interest.

Sit aside and rub her thread.

It took Waiting Xing more than half a day to pull out the scales and nails on the entire crocodile skin, as well as the teeth on the skull that he broke in half, and all the bones that could be pulled out. Either it is sticky, or the scales have dried up, Xing wants to separate the big and small ones in front, so that there is no trouble when washing.

Unexpectedly, he only needed to use the long chopsticks in his hand to pick up the scales on the fish skin, and they couldn't be separated no matter what.

I pried it with chopsticks, and it didn't move, but the scales were tightly connected together.

Puzzled, he put down the big chopsticks, Xing frowned and started to strike, and when he touched the protruding sharp point, he cut his fingers.

Looking at the blood on her hands, Xing turned her head to look at Qian Sisi, saw that she was rubbing the thread with her head down, but she didn't notice, she rubbed her hands together, and rubbed the trace of blood into her palms.

Ning Mei looked at several large pots, thinking of something, Xing picked up the big chopsticks, walked up to the last pot that had just been pulled out, and picked.

It's very easy, the scales will be picked up as soon as you pick them up.

Looking back at the first pot, Xing couldn't figure it out, and then started from the last pot, one pot after another, and when he picked the fifth pot, although he could still pick it apart, there was a gap between the scales and the scales. Some are sticky, like the filaments of sugar pulled up when boiling sugar.

And the sixth pot couldn't be picked.

At this time, his chopsticks were also stuck together, so tight that he couldn't break them apart.

Looking at Dapen in puzzlement, Xing couldn't figure out what was going on.It was obviously all the scales he put in one by one, but after leaving it for a long time, they were all connected together.

Xing Ding thought and thought again, carried the last big basin and turned it upside down, but it couldn't be poured out, and even the big basin stuck together.

Qian Sisi rubbed the thread, Muran looked up and saw Xing carrying a big basin to pour it out, but nothing was poured out of the big basin.

Qian Sisi, who didn't think much about it, didn't think it was strange when she saw Xing's control over her.

But looking up again, it was strange that Xing was still carrying a big basin.

Silently watching Xing put down a pot and lift another pot.

"Husband... what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Xing turned his head to look at Qian Sisi, and then turned over the large basin he was carrying in front of Qian Sisi.

Coincidentally, the basin was relatively full, and there were two nails sticking out of the basin.Qian Sisi clearly watched the star turn over the basin, but the contents did not fall out.

At this moment, Qian Sisi didn't think much about it, but looked at Xing in puzzlement, thinking that Xing had done something wrong.

(End of this chapter)