The wild wife is busy farming in ancient times

Chapter 5 No Fire

Qian Sisi looked at the fish and shrimps in the river who wouldn't give up their seats when people came. She swallowed, rolled up her sleeves and slowly approached the river surface. After slowly diving into the river, she grabbed a fish and quickly threw it to the grass Looking at the fish jumping back and forth, Qian Sisi couldn't believe her good luck at all.

Looking back at the river, the fish and shrimp didn't react because there were fewer companions on one side, and they enjoyed the strong sunshine contentedly.

Qian Sisi rubbed her belly, it was so flat that it almost stuck to her back, this fish might not be enough.

With the success of her mission, she was confident, walked a few steps into the river, found a few larger ones, and threw them onto the shore one by one quickly and accurately. After grabbing more than a dozen in a row, Qian Sisi was satisfied. time shore.

But looking at the fish that were still alive and kicking on the shore, Qian Sisi became numb again, she won't kill!

Gollum... Gollum... Gollum
My stomach is screaming with hunger, I will not kill any fish!

How to do!
"Could it be possible for a living person to be suffocated to death by urine?" Qian Sisi clenched her hands into fists, cheering herself up.

Turning around and running into the cave, Qian Sisi spent a lot of effort to open one of the suitcases tied up by the big orc brother, and found out the package tightly bound with several layers of foam.

Because the two uncles are chefs, their family will look at the local kitchen knives wherever they go.

Naturally, she was no exception. When she was traveling abroad with her classmates, she spent a third of the money to buy these two sets of eleven kitchen knives. From big to small, there were even carving knives.

When I returned to China, I encountered a scumbag incident, and the package was not sent.

Qian Sisi opened the package, picked out a handful of moderately sized ones, and carefully put away the others.

It's just that Qian Sisi, who came back to the small river, was dumbfounded. She stayed in the cave for a long time, thinking that these fish should die, but they were alive and kicking, and there was no sign of being fart.Looking at the coldly shining knife in his hand, he felt his stomach twitch.

Gritting his teeth, he squatted down and pointed the back of the knife at a fish, closing his eyes.

Snapped·······

Qian Sisi slowly opened her eyes, wanting to save the souls of her victims.

"..."

What kind of fate is this!His head was bleeding from her beating, and he still wasn't dead, so he had to do it again!
Hey!
If she doesn't come here once, she won't die, so what will she sacrifice to her five internal organs temple!
Snapped·······

This time, if it was still alive, she felt a little sorry for not letting it live.

Qian Sisi grabbed the dead fish and studied it over and over again. The head of the fish was very small, this one was only as big as her palm, and the body of the fish was flat, a bit like crucian carp, but not very similar. She couldn't tell what kind of fish it was.

For such a big fish, the scales are the size of her small fingernail, which is very large. The scales are very yellow, and the yellow is a little red.

When she was on vacation, she often went fishing with her little uncle in the mountain stream, so she knew that the yellower the scales of the fish, the less polluted the fish, and the tastier and sweeter the fish.

She drank such clear river water without any hesitation. Fish raised in such river water must be delicious in soup.

Thinking of the delicious fish soup, Qian Sisi swallowed, and the goddess of violence grew

Catch the fish next to it, snap, snap, snap.

He killed several of them one after another, thinking about the big brother orc, and wanted to bribe him with delicious fish soup.

She thinks that her cooking skills are not bad, if the orc big brother is addicted to eating, he won't want to eat her.

Qian Si thought about this possibility, and decided to make this idea come true. She collected all the other fish that had landed on the shore, and after a while, she settled them.

She cut some grass with a knife and piled it up and divided it into two piles. One pile was used to put the washed ones later, and the other pile was used to pretend to be the garbage that had been picked up, and was going to be taken to a far away place to be buried later.

Only then did I start to scrape the scales of the fish, dig out the gills, and break the belly.

At first, she was not used to it, and she couldn't even catch the fish steadily. After getting two fish slowly, Qian Sisi found the trick, and it didn't take much time to get a dozen fish. Carry it to a place a little far away and use the tip of a knife to dig a hole and bury it.

Picking up the cleaned fish, he went back to the cave where the big brother orc cooked. He chose a few thinner firewood, squatted beside the fire, and set up the firewood.

There are fish, there is a fire, and there is firewood.

But she found no pots in either cave.

Qian Sisi looked at the fish on the haystack, and murmured!

"What should I do, such a good fish can't be eaten grilled!" After murmuring, he was dejected.

I didn't find any pot, so I had to bake it if I didn't want to bake it.

Qian Sisi got up and searched in the woodpile for a long time, but couldn't find anything that could be used to thread fish.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, there is not a single tree in sight except grass or grass.

Back by the fire, Qian Sisi looked at the fish on the haystack sadly.

"If you don't have a stick to wear it, do you have to use grass to wear it?"

Uh!
Grass cannot be worn, but it can be wrapped. Didn’t Mr. Pei teach to wrap grilled fish with grass in Survival on a Deserted Island?
Grabbing the kitchen knife, she went to the small river to cut a lot of grass, and removed all the straws. After washing back and forth in the river several times, Qian Sisi carried the grass blades back to the cave, carefully wrapped up each fish, and put them in a circle. The yards were placed on the firewood she had piled up in the fire.

After she waited happily for a while.

Suddenly!

Qian Sisi hugged her knees, put her head on her knees, and cried loudly.

no fire!
She also doesn't know how to make fire with bricks and wood!

She was squatting by the fire like a fool waiting for the fish to be cooked!

······ Waiting for the fire without fire!

There was a growl in the stomach, and Qian Sisi wiped away her tears, turned into the cave next to her, took a bag of beef jerky from her hand luggage, and opened it, gnawing on it, while walking towards the small river.

Sitting back by the small river, I ate two mouthfuls of beef jerky and drank a handful of water. After eating a third of this and drinking a lot of water, I was finally full.

Qian Sisi folded the bag and looked at the fish and shrimp in the small river.

self-mumbling.

"I bought ten packs of beef jerky in total, and each pack was only 650 grams. I wasted one pack before I finished eating it. Even this pack is only nine packs. The rest is six catties of candy. Raisins, happy Three boxes of fruits, pecans, and cookies, and six catties of Bingcheng’s specialty sausages. If the beastman doesn’t eat me, I can live on them for more than ten days.”

"..."

She doesn't know what people who live for only one day, or more than ten days, will do.

After pressing down a large piece of grass, Qian Sisi lay down on it.

In the twilight, she returned home, and her aunt was fitting her down jacket, while her sister-in-law was complaining, saying that she was too much, how could they wear such a thick down jacket.

She also replied that you asked me to buy it yourself.

In the living room, the two uncles are satisfied with their new presents, and the cousins ​​are rummaging through the handbags for snacks.

Mom, shouting loudly in the kitchen that everyone is ready for dinner.

Xing, go back to the place where the Fanged Beast was left.

Sure enough, his tusk beast was gone.

Back in the jungle, I hunted and killed a bigger one. I picked it up with my mouth, threw its head just right on its back, and ran forward with its hunched fangs. When it reached the open ground, it spread its wings and took off.

His stomach was almost flat.

He is in a hurry, so he comes and goes in the shape of a beast.

Back in the valley, Xing saw the little female curled up and sleeping by the river from afar.

He goes directly to the lower reaches of the creek, which is farther away from the little females, to handle the prey.

When you're done, go back to the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he smelled the thorn beast. He tore away the grass bumps in the fire, and it turned out to be a thorn beast. He picked up all the thorn beasts in disgust, and threw more than a dozen grass bumps. In the weeds far away on the other side of the creek.

(End of this chapter)