Prehistoric Woman Age

    Thanks to Fengjie me and the lovely Xili for the reward, and thanks to Ziye Youlian and Lin Yanfeifei for the pink tickets.

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    "Haha! Patriarch Abu, welcome! I heard from the guy in Hushan, you organized the trading team, and today you are finally here! If you don't come today, we will Are you going to your tribe to exchange pottery! Do you bring pottery? How to exchange? Prey or population?" The chief Wu Xiang greeted him with great enthusiasm and gave Abu a big hug.

    No wonder he was so happy, the cave of the Ulla tribe at this time also learned from Atayal to use it as a warehouse. Because the Ula tribe's territory is relatively rich, they have stored a cave full of food before the end of autumn. In addition to hunted meat, there are also some seeds and fruits collected.

    Patriarch Wu Xiang felt that he was finally able to raise his eyebrows in front of the Ataya tribe. After the last time Elder Wulian returned from Ataya, he said happily: "The prey stored in the cave of Ataya is not enough for them. Half of it, there are quite a few grass seeds. I'm afraid that most of the winter, the Atayal people will be hungry with grass seeds."

    The Ulla tribe is five or six days away from Taiya if it is on foot, and they are not so close to each other. Their news is relatively closed, and they do not know that the so-called grass seeds in their mouths are intentionally planted by the Atayal tribesmen.

    Thinking of this, Wuxiang Patriarch did not allow Abu to speak, and continued to pretend to be concerned: "Patriarch Abu, how is the winter prey stored in your tribe? Is there enough to eat? If not enough , we have a lot in our warehouse. I can exchange some for you!"

    As he spoke, he took Abu's arm and led him into his cave.

    Abu reluctantly looked back at An'er who was following. Following his strength, he walked towards the warehouse of the Ulla tribe, and while walking, he thought in a wicked way: I would show off the prey of the Ulla tribe when I saw it, and I wouldn't be afraid of someone coming to loot in winter! — Well, that's a good idea! In the winter of last year, why didn't you come here to vote?

    Although mentally prepared. Abu was still shocked by the mountains of prey piled up in the cave! Last year, the Atayal tribe also stored a lot of prey, but not more than half of what was here. Must be from the Ulla tribe. Frightened by the prolonged winter last year, I purposely stocked up on food.

      Xun was squatting on the ground and retching.

    See Abu. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief of Gebu for her, put it on her nose and mouth, and said with concern: "It doesn't smell very good here, you can sit outside and rest for a while... Da'er, help An out..."

    "Wait!" An'er saw a round thing like a lump in a corner of the cave, her eyes lit up, and she stood up straight. shouted loudly. Her attention was drawn, and the air in the cave didn't feel so unbearable.

    "What's the matter? Ann. What did you see?" Little Da'er squeezed over, and the sturdy little mammoth was also curiously trying to squeeze into the crowd, and was caught by Da'er. He slapped his nose and sulked at them with aggrieved ass.

    An'er came to the pile of "soil lumps", pointed to them and asked the patriarch Wuxiang: "Where did you get these?"

    Da Er squatted down and picked up one, looked left and right, and said a little strangely: "An, isn't this similar to the sweet potatoes we harvested? But it's not as big as the ones we planted, and the shape is different. It's not the same, this one is too round..."

    The patriarch Wu Xiang also heard that the goddess An'er likes to eat some strange plants, so he smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Goddess, this is our clan unintentionally digging in the woods over there. Here, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

    An'er smiled and said, "Then I'm welcome! However, I won't let you suffer, I will exchange the same amount of rice with you!"

      He also heard that the Atayal tribe is the only tribe that dares to enter the inner circle to hunt, and has successfully hunted giant mantises, mutant golden frogs and ferocious dinosaurs! It is said that the meat of these beasts is very delicious. He has lived for more than 40 years and has never seen it, let alone tasted it. If you are fortunate enough to eat it once, you will not live in vain in this life!

    An'er had people put the pile of "soil lumps" in a back basket, then unloaded a large jar, took some rice from the sack woven with abalone fibers, washed it, and then made a fire Stuffed a pot of white rice. She used a pottery frying pan again, cut some wild beef that she brought over, and reluctantly cut off two "sand bumps" to make one of her favorite dishes before the crossing. Because the number of "sand bumps" is limited, she still has to keep them as seeds, so there is more beef and less vegetables in the dish.

    Elder Wu Lian, with gray hair and beard, was standing beside him when An'er started to make a fire. When the aroma of the rice wafted out of the clay pot, he couldn't help but sniffed hard, his beard moved, and he asked with a greedy expression: "What's the taste? It's so fragrant! I just saw that you fell down. Some grass seeds are boiled in it... What are the grass seeds, why is it so fragrant, it smells better than the boiled broth!"

    An'er rolled her eyes at him indecently, and said to her heart, "It's just about your meat-cooking skills, just add a little salt, not any seasonings, it's no wonder that it tastes better!"

    She pinched the time, and felt that the rice and beef were almost the same. With her sheepskin gloved hand, she lifted the lid—a unique fragrance wafted out of the Ulla tribe. Patriarch Wu Xiang, who was beside Abu discussing the exchange, and the other elders gathered around when they smelled the fragrance.

    Elder Wu Lian pointed to the white rice, and said in surprise: "What the **** is this? It's so white, it's like winter snow. Hmm... fragrant! It's different from meat!"

    An Er smiled without saying a word, and filled a bowl of white rice with a large ceramic bowl. Elder Wulian stretched out his hand to pick it up, An'er shrank his hand back, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Pretend yourself!"

    She ignored the patriarchs and elders who were hundreds of years old, scrambled to fill the rice in the clay pot, and threw a sentence: "Be careful! I'll pay for it!"

    She swallowed her saliva and came to another clay pot, carefully lifted the lid, and put the simmering potatoes into her bowl. Da'er had already grabbed a bowl of rice, and he followed her example to pick potatoes, and asked curiously, "Ann, what is this? Is it delicious?"

    An'er picked up a piece, blew on it with chopsticks, put it in Daer's mouth, and said with a smile: "This is a potato, also called a potato. It is a vegetable that can be cut into Stir-fried silk veggies can also be stewed with meat. This dish is called 'beef stew with potatoes', which is my favorite dish in my hometown! I have been here for more than a year, and I can finally taste this long-lost taste. It's gone!"

    In the 24th century, many biologists are studying how to bring some extinct food and vegetables back to life. This potato was cultivated by her father in the growth liquid. When this technique was successful, Dad secretly left a potato and cooked her a pot of "potato goulash" with synthetic beef. At that time, she was only four years old, but the delicious food has been engraved in the depths of her memory. Soon after her father died, she fell in love with the taste of potatoes, because it was the taste of her father in memory...

    After that, no matter how expensive the potatoes were at the base, she would try to get some back every month and make a beef stew with potatoes for herself. After Ruoya knew her hobby and the reason for it, she saved all the rewards she got from the quest to buy her potatoes and the things she needed.

    Eating the long-lost taste, An'er's tears came down, and she couldn't stop it. Seeing that she was chomping down on food and crying silently, Abu suddenly panicked, took two steps over and hugged her, glared at Da'er, who was inexplicable, and said, "Why did you annoy An'er? You actually made her cry, be careful I beat you! An, don't cry, what's the matter? Tell me, I'll help you get revenge!"

    An'er lay in his arms, cried happily, wiped the tears, oil and rice grains from his mouth all on Abu's body, sniffed, shook his head and said : "Abu, you have wronged Da'er, it's none of his business! It was me eating the taste of potatoes and thinking of my hometown—I miss my relatives and friends in my hometown..."

    Abu heard the words, his heart tightened, and he hugged her even tighter, as if he was afraid that she would fly away if he let go, and said in a panic: "Don't...you still have me , and Yingye and Daer, we are all your relatives, we will take good care of you, even more attentively than the relatives in your hometown. Don't go, okay? You promised to give me a child, give birth to one Belong to our baby. Don't go, don't go..."

    Ann felt the fear in his heart. Facing giant mantis and overlord

    When faced with the threat of death again and again, when a beast like a dragon, this indomitable man has never been afraid or flinched. At this time, he was trembling with fear... He really loved her miserably!

    An'er hurriedly hugged him back, patted his back gently like a child, and said softly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid! Son... I was just feeling sentimental for a while - I'm so hungry! Eat and eat!"

    "Oh! An'er won't leave! I knew that An'er would not leave us!" Da'er, the snack foodie, bit into the rotten beef, his little mouth glistening with oil. There was a joyous gleam in those big eyes.

    At this time, it was time for An'er to have a snack at noon, and she had her favorite beef stew with potatoes. The patriarchs and elders of the Ulla tribe were overwhelmed by the sweet and mellow taste of the rice. They rushed to scrape the little rice left in the clay pot, and almost didn't scrape the bottom of the pot.

    An'er looked at all this with a smile, while she was eating, she squinted her eyes and thought in dissatisfaction: If there is another tomato egg drop soup, it will be even more beautiful!