I am a Primitive Man

"what happened?"

Han Cheng asked aloud.

"I cook food, they grab the clay pot..."

Tietou said angrily.

The pot of water was brought from the river, and it was ready to make soup and drink, but the people of the Fire Tribe snatched the pot and threw it to the ground for no reason. This kind of thing would be unhappy on anyone.

Grab a clay pot? Han Cheng frowned.

"what happened?"

He looked at Bai Xuemei and asked.

Of course not to ask Bai Xuemei. After all, Bai Xuemei was not a party, but asked her to ask why the people of the fire tribe did this.

After a babble of words that Han Cheng couldn't understand, Bai Xuemei turned around.

Before he spoke, he giggled first.

"Brother Cheng, they are worried that the fire will burn the clay pot..."

After getting the results from Bai Xuemei, Tie Tou and others were also happy. The slight displeasure just now dissipated.

Tietou went to the river again to fetch water, and then returned to boil the salted fish soup.

By now, people in the Qingque tribe would feel uncomfortable if they didn't eat a meal of soup a day.

It's almost comparable to Dali who drank Dali.

Three stones were placed in a triangle shape around the fire. A clay pot filled with water was placed on it. Inside it was washed salted fish and some dried meat. There were also some green sparrows excavated by the fire tribe. Wild vegetables eaten by the tribe.

The people of the Fire Tribe stared at the earthenware pot being burned on the fire. Several people squeezed and squeezed their hands.

Although they had learned from Bai Xuemei that the clay pot would not be destroyed by fire, they couldn't help but worry.

Even if it is not burnt, such a beautiful thing will not look good if it burns black...

The mood of everyone in the Fire Tribe disappeared with the birth of the delicious salted fish soup.

The most knowledgeable leader of the Fire Tribe took over the precious artifact named ‘pottery’, and looked at this strange, never-eaten food, and couldn’t say anything.

He waited for a while, and when he saw that the people from the tribe on the water started to eat, he learned how to put the bowl to his mouth and take a sip.

The hot soup entered the mouth, and the wonderful taste that could not be spoken filled the whole mouth...

The head of the fire tribe stared, and the rest of the fire tribe who drank the soup also stared.

They stared blankly at the food in their hands, and then at the people of the Qingque tribe that seemed very ordinary, they wanted to ask questions, but couldn't resist the temptation of food.

No wonder they didn't show a look of surprise and admiration when they ate the grilled meat of their own and others. With such a delicious food, the food provided by their tribe really couldn't attract the admiration of others.

The leader of the fire tribe thinks more far-reachingly than ordinary fire tribe people,

The people of the fire tribe only think that the tribe from the water will take out this delicious food to compare with their tribe, just like they want each other to be surprised and get all the meat out.

The leader of the Fire Tribe didn’t think so, because the people of this water tribe seemed very relaxed and ordinary when eating this kind of food that amazed them and praised them. They would eat some wild vegetables, fruits and some on weekdays with the people of their tribe. Meat is as accustomed to.

The fire tribe leader's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly, what kind of tribe this is!

The food you usually eat is so delicious, what important occasions are you rushing to, and the food you eat is worth it?

At the sign of Han Cheng, Junior Brother Sha and others opened a salt jar, pinched some finely divided salt from it, and evenly sprinkled it on the barbecue of the Huo tribe, and then handed the barbecue back to the people of the Huo tribe to beckon them. Eat it.

The people of the Fire Tribe tentatively took a bite, their eyes widened instantly, with incredulousness.

This tribe from the water has a pair of magical hands.

The meat is still the original meat, how can it become so delicious after passing through their hands?

Many people stared scorchingly at the jar of salt, eager to know the secret inside.

"This is salt, produced by our tribe, which makes the food delicious..."

At the gesture of Han Cheng, Bai Xuemei began to explain like the people of Fire Tribe.

The people of the Fire Tribe listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's explanation, and from time to time someone would express emotion. They looked at Han Cheng and the others, then looked at the salt, and took another bite of the food with salt in their hands. They just felt that their brains were not enough.

They marveled at the salt, but they didn’t think there was anything wrong with Bai Xuemei’s mouthful of a tribe from ‘our tribe’ who came from that water...

"Salt, can we have..."

The leader of the fire tribe licked his lips and looked at Mei Xuemei, who looked a little eager and asked carefully.

Just this spring, they were preparing to throw the sick little girl into the fire.

Today, after recognizing that this girl who looks very different from the past is the sick minor, they are more happy to get an effective cure for the disease.

For this fortunate, resurrected tribe, he was also happy, but did not pay much attention to it.

After all, she is just a minor.

But now, it's different.

After the tribe that came from the water showed more and more magic, this underage girl, who was obviously loved by the underage leader of the other party, also received more and more attention from them.

Up to now, even the most noble leader in the tribe has to ask her about the situation, and want her to ask the tribal leader who came from the water if she can give them some salt and pottery.

And no one feels that there is anything wrong with this.

By this time, Bai Xuemei had no fear in her heart for the tribe she had lived in, because behind her, there was a smiling brother who was pushing two jars of salt to the leader of the fire tribe.

With Brother Cheng, the tribe where he used to live will no longer do anything harmful to him.

"Go, tell them about our tribe, but don't talk about how to make salt and pottery."

Han Cheng patted Bai Xuemei's head in a petting way~www.wuxiahere.com~ and said to her with a smile.

Bai Xuemei was soon surrounded by female adults from the Fire Tribe. Everyone gathered around her and listened to her seriously. Sometimes there would be female primitives asking questions, and more often, they would show unbelievable expressions. Exclaimed.

Unfinished delicious food, more comfortable houses than caves, fences that are not afraid of wild animals, small bugs that can spin silk, hemp that can be used to weave...

These many things that hadn't been heard before made the women of the Fire Tribe around them dumbfounded.

Among them, the one that impressed them the most and dreamed about them the most was the Xiao Nei Nei mentioned by Xuemei Bai.

Because when talking about this, when talking about Xiao Nene, the expression on the face of Xuemei Bai was the most excited and proud...

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