my angel

Chapter 14 The Salt Harvest

"You're not bad either."

Hey Hey. . . . .

Because the cannibals have been wiped out and potential safety hazards have been eliminated, there are plenty of prey nearby, and because of the salt mud, animals must come over if they need to be replenished.

So, the next day, the patriarch, Bai Fucheng, and He Qinghuan agreed to stay for a few more days.

So, the captive women and children were asked to cook salt, and only twenty warriors were left to supervise. Except for ten of the remaining eighty warriors who were injured and recuperated in the camp, the rest were led by Bai Fucheng to bury yesterday's death. Beijing watching, and hunting.

Because there was enough salt, He Qinghuan handed it over to the women to make cured meat.

The warriors sent the prey they had hunted back to the camp, and He Qinghuan taught the women how to deal with it while dissecting the gazelle.

Gallbladder is a traditional Chinese medicine, which can detoxify and clear away heat, but you should not eat it. If you have gallbladder, you should hand it over to the witch doctor.

The rest of the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney must be washed, but this kidney, which is the kidney, needs to be cut from the middle like this,

Remove all the white branch-like things inside, otherwise there will be a urine smell.

It's delicious when grilled or stewed.

The cannibal women are amazed to see the gods make the adults handle the food

"We didn't eat these before. It's too unpalatable." Young A Guo said.

"Wait a while, I'll make you stewed haggis soup with some seasonings, it's delicious." He Qinghuan said.

Next to the sheep intestines, the women said: 'We will never eat this. "

He Qinghuan looked at the women who were slowly relaxing and said: "Look at my handling method, I guarantee that you will think about two bowls after eating one bowl."

Turn the sheep’s intestines over with a branch, the snow-white fat is wrapped inside, and the dirt is outside. When it is shaken off in the stream, it will be

Rinse it away, wait until the dirt is clean, put a little salt mud on a smooth big stone and rub it, remove the peculiar smell, and clean it.

Chatting while processing: "Is Ah Guo married?"

The women laughed kindly, and A Guo blushed: "Not yet."

"How old is this year?"

"Fourteen."

"Oh, you can wait another two years."

"We can't wait any longer. You can get married when you are fourteen." Said the young Ambeka next to her.

"Huh? But man Fourteen hasn't married yet."

"A man is not yet an adult at the age of 14, but he will become an adult at the age of 16."

He Qinghuan felt that this matter had to be discussed with Bai Fucheng. Marrying too early was not good for prenatal and postnatal care, and improving people's physical fitness.

"Don't worry, Ah Guo can find a warrior he likes when he returns to the tribe. How can we have five or six hundred people?"

"Really, there are so many people." The women began to look forward to it.

There are more people, which means that there are more possibilities to choose men, which is better than no choice.

The mutton haggis was stewed in a big stone pot, and the mutton bones were not thrown away. They were thrown together in the pot and stewed, and then handed over to the women to know the seasoning.

□□, Chinese prickly ash, star anise, fennel, amaryllis, dandelion, and turmeric are all plants that can be seen everywhere on the nearby mountains.

Put in the soup, the fragrance is overflowing.

The lamb is seasoned, marinated, tied to a wooden rack, lowered from the top of the oven, and baked.

The twenty warriors and wounded warriors who remained in the camp supervised the newly captured women and children, cooking salt, gathering firewood, and doing odd jobs.

Seeing the envoy chatting enthusiastically with the women, Jiji giggled from time to time, and some unmarried warriors began to have their own thoughts.

His gaze swept over these women from time to time, looking for and reckoning which one was suitable for him, such as Fei Fei who was injured yesterday.

Or is there any married family, such as Da Xiong, who started to ask the lazy Fei Fei next to him: "What do you think of that woman over there and my brother?"

"I'm bringing a child." Fei Fei disliked him for interrupting her time watching beauties, and couldn't help but destroy it.

"My brother is not young anymore, he is 24, and he is still younger than him."

Big Bear is very simple and honest, and he hasn't gotten married yet, but in order of size, he thinks he should be introduced to his brother.

"Well, did you hear that? They call her Becca."

"That little girl is called A Guo, she looks cute, and her name is cute too." Fei Fei looked like an idiot.

Big Bear took a look at him: "Look at you, how can you be worthy of him?"

Fei Fei was immediately annoyed: "What's wrong with me? I'm also a warrior brought by the patriarch! I participated in the battle!"

Seeing that he was angry, Big Bear stopped talking and went to look at those women again.

Due to the expansion of the team, there are now about 150 people in the camp, and there is more food.

But because He Qinghuan brought a new way of eating food, offal and intestines, which were not eaten before, have become extremely popular food.

There are also yams dug up from the nearby mountains, which increase the staple food, and basically everyone can eat enough.

Primitive people are simple and simple, as long as they can eat enough, they will be happy.

Moreover, He Qinghuan stored wild boar meat that was suitable for being cured into ham and turned it into cured ham.

One is to take advantage of the convenience of salt, but it is convenient for preservation. When it is inconvenient to go hunting later on the road, this is also food.

After a few days, all the skin bags brought were filled with salt, and there were ten bags, thirty catties each.

All the people have never seen so much salt, and it is white and not bitter. They are happy to see it, and they have strength to work.

Let thirty warriors bring women and children, and thirty warriors carry tents, stone pots, stone mills, and salt on their backs, and set off together.

When He Qinghuan assigned tasks in Bai Fucheng early in the morning, he found that he had great leadership skills.

First send five quick-moving, young warriors to take the lead, that is, the vanguard, to survey the road conditions and the enemy's situation.

In the middle is the baggage team carrying supplies.

Then came the captive team of women and children, no, they are already their own people now, so they are called the family team.

Finally, there are ten finishing warriors to prevent anyone from following.

It is similar to outdoor hiking.

The same is true when hiking. If you are physically fit, you should first explore the road ahead, and there will be a large group in the middle.

Of course, He Qinghuan was in the middle of the team and belonged to the key protection target.

The patriarch followed him all the time.

"How are you thinking?" He Qinghuan couldn't help asking.

"Patriarch Bai is a capable person. I decided to go back and have a meeting with the people in the tribe to discuss and integrate into the Big Bear tribe."

"The patriarch is very democratic."

"What is democracy?"

"Democracy is listening to everyone's opinion and then deciding which opinion is best for everyone and good for everyone. This is democracy."

"I've also thought about it. There are many benefits to a larger tribe, with bigger land, more people, and more food.

It is more likely to survive the winter. "

"Patriarch, you are really enlightened."

"The oracle praised.'

"Patriarch, let's make pottery when we go back. Let's make pottery first. This stone pot is too heavy and inconvenient."

"Master God Envoy, you know how to make pottery. God." The patriarch shouted in surprise. Those tribes who can make pottery are amazing. They dare to ask for a sheep for a small pottery.

Pottery is a luxury in primitive society.

"One for each family, and another pottery bowl, one for each person."

"Great, great." The patriarch rubbed his hands happily, and looked at He Qinghuan admiringly.

The patriarch's excitement attracted Bai Fucheng: "What are you talking about? So happy?"

The patriarch smiled.

"Experiment firing ceramics."

"Oh, but I want to eat tofu."

"Eat tofu? I have to go back and see if the witch doctor, Mu, has planted the beans."

"Huh? You let him plant the beans?"

He Qinghuan gave him a white look: "I wonder why you haven't planted crops in the past few years?"

"I won't. Impatient."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about it with you, but I want to grow crops."

"Let's go, let's grow crops, and I'll hunt."

"But only a small part of our camp is a gentle slope, and the rest are mountains."

"Are you looking for a piece of land suitable for farming?"

"That's right, it's better to be a plain, an alluvial plain, with thick soil and rivers, so it's easy to irrigate and guarantee harvest in drought and flood."

"You think it's beautiful."

"Screw you."

Bai Fucheng smiled, shrunk his neck and was beaten violently by He Qinghuan.

"Okay, I'll let someone look for it."

"If you don't beat you up, your skin will itch."

Bai Fucheng smiled, and God Envoy's small fist hit my chest, it was so sweet.

Everyone walked on the road for five days, and it rained a few times during the period. Everyone stayed in the wild for a long time and didn't take it seriously.

When He Qinghuan was camping, he asked the woman to boil turmeric water and shared it with everyone.

To avoid catching a cold by sleeping on the wet and cold mud floor at night, a cold can kill people in this world, okay?

Finally back to the original waterfall, on this road, because the warriors are on duty at each post in turn,

So if you are familiar with the women and children, you already have a crush on each other, and ask the patriarch to get married.