I am a Primitive Man

"Brother Cheng, what is that?"

Carrying a half-crock pot of loach, Bai Xuemei, who was so happy, jumped to Han Cheng's side, and let Han Cheng see their harvest.

After a while, she saw what she saw, pointed her finger to a place not far from the river bank and asked Han Cheng.

Han Cheng, who was also very excited looking at these loaches, followed the direction pointed by Bai Xuemei. He saw that on the bank of the river half a meter away from the river, there was a yellow and some reddish stuff, and it was glowing. The gloss of some engine oil dripping in the water.

This thing is very common in small rivers, creeks, and mud ditch.

When Han Cheng was a child, later generations of Han Cheng asked an adult, and the answer was eel urine.

Han Cheng believed in this, and it was not until he grew up that he learned the true face of this thing from his teammates.

It is not rice eel urine, but iron bacteria.

Han Cheng told her the name of the iron bacteria.

What is bacteria, Bai Xuemei didn't know or asked, she just nodded vigorously.

Han Cheng, who was in a good mood, took the empty cards and loach, and returned to the tribe happily with Bai Xuemei and the others with the expectation of eating delicious food.

There is a more famous dish, Han Cheng can't remember the name, but the method is clearly remembered.

Raise the loach in clean water for a few days, change the water frequently, and let it spit out the sand in its stomach.

After that, put the live loach in a pot and add water to start cooking. When the water is too hot, put a piece of tofu in.

These unbearable loach will get into the cooler tofu and be cooked together...

The Qingque tribe has no beans, so naturally there is no tofu. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Han Cheng can only think about this dish in his heart.

However, there are many ways to eat loach, not to die.

The captured loach were all killed, and then a leaf called "Broussonetia papyrifera" was found to wrap the loach to pull back friction.

The surface of the leaves of the paper mulberry is very rough, which can pull the mucus off the loach.

After that, it was marinated in salt for an hour or two, and then fried with animals. The whole body was golden brown. The taste was surprisingly good.

The only regret is that there is no flour.

Otherwise, if you wrap it in flour and fry it in the pan, the taste is absolutely unforgettable, and the child next door cries again.

It seems that there is no need to be so troublesome. The mud loach that is fried in this way has already made the tribe people full of praise, and their mouths are full of oil!

Although there were a lot of loaches caught this time, they couldn't hold the Qingque tribe with a large number of people, and one person was not enough.

Of course, this kind of loach is not enough to eat, so Chen and other young people began to learn Han Cheng's appearance, and then made a card to catch loach, clamoring to catch all the loach in all the rivers and eat it. Drop.

Han Cheng also made it with them, and found a feather to tie on the top of the card.

"Fuck!"

A few soft noises sounded on the bank of the river, and Han Cheng patted his head vigorously.

Xuemei Bai, who was holding dozens of cards with well-worn earthworms, was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her brother who was damaging herself.

Of course, Han Cheng didn't think he couldn't think about it anymore and wanted to shoot himself into a concussion, but he suddenly wanted to pass something.

"Come down these cards and give me the jar!"

Han Cheng looked extremely excited and said, before she waited for Bai Xuemei to react, he picked up the clay pot beside Bai Xuemei, and jumped off the river bank under the shocked eyes of Bai Xuemei.

Without jumping into the river, there is not all water in the riverbed.

Han Cheng didn’t care if the mud would stain his sandals, he came to the iron bacteria that Xuemei Bai Xue asked about yesterday, and found a piece of bark, and took these iron bacteria that are similar in color to rust. He took some of the soil below and carefully put it into the pot.

It's not surprising that he was so gaffe, because he suddenly remembered something the teammate said when he introduced the iron bacteria.

The iron content of these iron bacteria is very high!

Since the iron content is high, does that mean that these things can be used to make lump iron?

Even if these iron bacteria are not as productive as iron ore, as long as they can smelt some iron, even a small iron knife or a small iron chisel can be used!

With a tool like this in hand, Han Chengcheng is confident that he can make a useful Columbine!

Bai Xuemei and the other people by the river did not know why the son of God suddenly became so excited, and also attached such importance to the ordinary iron bacteria.

Is this thing edible too?

Just like salt, after adding it, can the food become extra delicious?

Thinking about this, everyone became excited and excited. After the card was dropped down the river, they followed Han Cheng's appearance, looking for iron bacteria, and collecting them.

In the afternoon, such iron bacteria had already filled a half-clay pot, weighing almost five or six catties.

Han Cheng dug up the iron bacteria in the jar, and made it into a ping-pong ball with his hands, and placed it on a stone slab to dry.

These mud-containing iron bacteria are heavier than mud that is about the same size.

Han Cheng was delighted, it seems that this ironware is a play!

The weird behavior of the son of God ~www.wuxiahere.com~ soon attracted attention in the Qingque tribe.

Something harder than stone? Stronger than stone?

Wu looked at the mud bumps placed on the stone slab in front of him, and it was difficult to connect them to what he had just said to the son of God.

Stone is the hardest and strongest thing everyone in the Wu and Qingque tribe has ever seen. He couldn't think of anything harder and stronger than a stone.

Not only him, but everyone in the Qingque tribe is the same.

Will this thing be rock hard?

Wu looked at the mud ball on the far side, and he muttered in his heart. The mud ball had the mark he had just stabbed with his finger.

This is ordinary mud, right?

Thinking of this, the doubts in his heart suddenly became smaller, because he remembered that the pottery in the tribe was still cement.

These two things are soil, and the other is the piles of ash, which can eventually become extremely strong...

Not long after this relief, doubts arose in my heart again.

The son of God said he would use something called iron to create even more useful tools.

This thing is harder than stone, how to make it?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out...

Wu shook his head, only to feel that the whole person was dizzy.

Let's see what to do later.

Wu used the old method again-wait and see.

Mountain darkly, vista.

This poem by Lu You is really good.

Han Cheng looked at the muddy bumps on the stone slab in front of him, feeling sincerely in his heart.

As for the witches, Han Cheng is not going to explain too much now. When the iron is trained and the tools are made, everything will become clear.

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