I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

Guo Zi'an was originally looking at what Yuan Jin Yu brought back. Bai Shan didn't want to pay attention to Ye Feimiao, but when she heard Ye Feimiao's words, he had to walk to the kitchen, worried that Ye Feimiao would damage the things in the kitchen.

Guo Zian saw Bai Shanjun's aggressive look, for fear that Bai Shanjun would directly put the fat ball bird in the pot.

When I walked to the kitchen and saw what it looked like inside, Guo Zi'an was really happy.

Before Bai Shanjun had boiled it, the Fat Ball Bird went to the pot by himself.

"This is good, what is this?" The Fat Bird felt that this position was just right for a nest, and didn't want to leave.

"A pot made of stone." Guo Zi'an found that the fat ball bird looked fat, but in fact it was not very heavy. Obviously the bird is bigger than the pot, but the whole body is squeezed into the stone pot, without actually crushing the stone pot. On the contrary, it looks weird and funny, with fluffy feathers, like a cotton ball into an improper ball holder.

"Wok?" The Fat Ball Bird tilted his head, and didn't quite understand it for a moment.

They do not have pottery, except for roasting, they can only heat the slate on the fire and make food through the slab. Or pour the water into the gourd scoop, and then add hot stones to it to achieve the heating effect.

Yuan Jinyu saw this pot and thought of Guo Zian's stainless steel soup pot, and he probably understood how to use it.

They have not tried to hollow out the stone and put it on the fire to cook. However, there are many types of stones. Some stones are not resistant to high temperatures and will crack when burned, so they cannot be directly exposed to fire. Some tribes can also find heat-resistant stones, but such stones are scarce. Once found, they will be protected as the tribe’s precious property, and they are rarely seen.

Ye Feimiao occasionally went to other tribes to sing. It was not that he had never seen a stone pot, but the stone pot he saw was thick and ugly. Guo Zian's stone pot is beautifully made, willing to polish the edges, it is more like a work of art than the pot, and Ye Feimiao didn't recognize it for a while.

Fatty Bird wanted to get out of the stone pot, but found that his meat was stuffed into the pot and couldn't get out, so he could only look at Yuan Jinyu for help.

Yuan Jinyu not only didn't help the fat ball bird, but also put a handful of green onions on the fat ball bird's back, just add water and boil it over the fire.

Guo Zi'an looked funny, but he didn't forget the business, "You have been there for a long time, what good things have you brought back?"

The two birds were expected to go there for only half a month, but didn't want more than a month to pass. Guo Zi'an built both houses and a kitchen before returning.

Speaking of this, Ye Feimiao was excited. Fat Ball Bird struggled to get up, his mouth was already chattering and talking, "Zian's cane sugar can be changed, and the nomads can't wait to take everything over and exchange it with us. Only a fist-sized cane sugar, You can change at least two tiger, lion and wolf skins. And the fur of the long-haired giant white rabbit animal. That fur is really beautiful. A whole piece, the size of your house in Zi'an, and it’s super soft. Comfortable."

Guo Zi'an didn't want to change his fur, but when Ye Feimiao's description of that fur was heard, his mind suddenly became active.

It's very comfortable to sleep with the big white tiger, but not having a quilt is a problem. If he could get the big fur and make a white quilt with long hair on both sides, what would be the difference between lying on the belly of a big white tiger every day.

The most important thing is that as long as you exchange for a few lumps of cane sugar, this transaction is too cost-effective.

Before Guo Zi'an could speak, he was interrupted by Bai Shanjun.

Bai Shanjun frowned and asked, "You just exchanged such six packs of cane sugar for your two cane sugars and come back?"

Two birds, one paw, one package, and one package on the back, a total of six packages.

In the past, Bai Shanjun often used animal skins in the tribe to exchange for some delicious sacred teeth sacrifices. He naturally understood the approximate value of cane sugar. Moreover, their tubes are of the deep and wide type, they are fully packed, and they are not light in weight. There is not much more in these six packs, unless you change something rare, you will lose money.

Speaking of this, Guo Zian is also very concerned.

He has lived in the modern world for such a long time, and sugar is very cheap for him, and there is no idea of ​​not losing it. But the raw materials come from Baishanjun's site, Guo Zian has a technology stake, and Baishanjun is nervous and reasonable. Therefore, Guo Zi'an didn't ask about the animal skins anymore, putting Bai Shanjun's interests first.

Guo Zi'an didn't know that Bai Shanjun interrupted like this, not because he cared about the cane sugar, but worried that Guo Zian would not be attracted by his tiger shape after changing into a good soft and comfortable quilt, and could no longer sleep together.

"Hey, how can it be. We have changed a lot of things, but we can't bring back so many at a time, so we brought a little bit of everything." The fat ball bird wanted to squeeze out of the pot, but didn't dare to use force. Can only look at the original Jin Yu.

Yuan Jinyu could only remove the green onions from the fat ball bird's back, and then hugged the spherical bird with both hands and took it out of the stone pot.

There are indeed a lot of things carried by the two birds in the night, there are more than ten kinds of them alone. Like that green onion is one of them. But the green onions in this world are still wild green onions, looking thin and long, with a bunch of them, and the tip of the leaf is easy to turn yellow. At first glance in the wild, it is not much different from that weed.

After putting it on for a while, this wild onion looks even more wrinkled. Anyway, Guo Zian didn't have any appetite after seeing it.

In addition to wild onions, there are many good things. Among them is the soybean that Guo Zian said before.

There are many types of soybeans, including soybeans, black beans, green beans and so on. Ye Feimiao brought back the most common soybeans.

Soybeans are larger, and each grain is bigger than peanuts. The shape, color, and all aspects are familiar soy beans. Guo Zian is very satisfied.

When Guo Zian looked at the soybeans, the two birds stared at Guo Zian closely. When Guo Zi'an nodded his head to approve this thing, the two birds suddenly became excited. Yuan Jinyu is okay, but his character is not very exposed. Ye Feimiao was so excited that her whole body shook, and the corners of her mouth almost cracked to the back of her head.

Guo Zi'an smiled. But Ye Feimiao did a great job, and Guo Zian didn't expect to receive the soybeans so soon. Soy sauce can be made with soybeans, and soy sauce can make delicious delicacies.

There are many types of cane sugar in exchange, including coarse salt, chili, dried plums, pepper, wet cinnamon, and even wasabi used to make mustard. The hot and sour iron is bitter and spicy, almost all tasteful. It can be seen that no matter what era, human beings are very active in eating.

It's just that primitive people can't process things, and there are no other processing methods other than drying and burning, and they can't reflect the value of plants.

Ye Feimiao was impatient, and when she saw Guo Zian smiled, she couldn't wait to ask, "Is it possible to make soy sauce?"

"Yeah. But..." Halfway through Guo Zian's words, Ye Feimiao was helpless to make up, "It will take a month or two."

But Ye Feimiao soon regained his spirit. Although he had to wait two months, he brought the soybeans as early as possible and could eat soy sauce as soon as possible.

In addition to some plants that Guo Zian knows, there are also some that Guo Zian doesn't know. Among them, there is a kind of fruit called sour fruit that is very suitable for use as lemon juice.

The appearance of this sour fruit is like a green date, but the green skin is the outer shell, and the inside is full of water. There are no seeds when the skin is green, and when the skin turns brown, there will be an extra embryo inside. This embryo is the seed of the sour fruit, similar to the coconut coconut.

This embryo is also edible, sour and refreshing, and many pregnant females like to eat it.

When Guo Zi'an saw this sour fruit, he immediately thought of using it as a substitute for vinegar. Thinking of that lemon chicken feet, lemon fish, lemon chicken, and even cold pork head, it is possible to realize it.

I have to say that this time Ye Feimiao and the others went out, it was really a bumper harvest.

There is one thing Guo Zian must admit that the maintenance of interpersonal relationships is very troublesome, but when there is something to be done, this manpower is really indispensable.

Moreover, Ye Feimiao and the others stood on the shoulders of giants looking for ingredients, and found things that everyone thought could be eaten through the race. They didn't need to be afraid of this poison or that poison like Guo Zi'an, so it took a long time to test a new food.

Ye Feimiao and the two birds brought so many things, so Guo Zian naturally wanted to entertain the guests, and deliberately caught a big wild boar with white flowers back, and let the two birds taste the taste of cold pork head and roast pig.

But this time, I used almost all the ingredients of this world, only a little soy sauce was added to the cold pork head.

Guo Zi'an is busy in the kitchen.

The original Jin Yu was a craftsman. He looked around the house and couldn't wait to help Baishan Jun to cut the wood. In fact, Bai Shanjun didn't know how to make the waterwheel, he just got out all the wood that Guo Zian needed. Yuan Jinyu looked at the drawings drawn by Guo Zi'an, and could probably see how to make it, but couldn't understand how to use this thing.

Ye Feimiao also wanted to help with the work, but when he reached the small terrace on the second floor, he couldn't get up after a while in the sun.

When she was dozing off, Ye Feimiao was still thinking about the stone pot, thinking that in the future, she would make a larger pot and put it in a sunny place to bask in the sun.

When Guo Zian came out carrying the cold pork head meat, Ye Feimiao was already asleep, with a ball-shaped body leaning against the railing, and a bird's leg protruded from the railing. Guo Zian didn't look carefully at first, thinking when he planted one. The potted plants are on the side of the railing.

Four people were sitting at the dining table on the first floor eating.

When the two birds ate for the first time, the sound of admiration never stopped, and the hand holding the chopsticks did not stop either.

Guo Zi'an also tasted it. Because of the sauce, the pork head in cold salad is not as good as modern seasoning. But thinking that this is still the beginning, the seasoning will get better and better, and there is hope in my heart.

Bai Shanjun cares more about Guo Zian, as long as Guo Zian makes it, he thinks it tastes delicious.

After lunch, Ye Feimiao tells the experience of this time.

Probably the content is how Yuan Jinyu knows how to read the materials, how Ye Feimiao knows the price, and Balabala is a lot.

Guo Zi'an listened to the birds, sitting in the shade, looking at the scenery outside, and felt slack.

I always want to rush to build a house on weekdays and use the toilet as early as possible. Now I suddenly relax, I just feel that life is good like this. I don't need to do meaningful things, do manual work, eat and eat, have a comfortable house, and occasionally friends come to share what I have learned outside.

Finally, there is a thoughtful big white tiger.

Guo Zi'an was about to look at Bai Shanjun, but was awakened by a waving palm.

"Huh?" Guo Zian looked at Ye Feimiao, the owner of the palm.

Ye Feimiao didn't expect Guo Zi'an to be distracted, but he was so big that he didn't care about such trivial matters, and repeated, "After half a month, the male adult ceremony of the Yan lion race will be passed by many races. Do you want Zi'an to join in the fun? See if there is anything to exchange."

Guo Zi'an still wanted to go there, Bai Shanjun refused on his behalf.

"Is there anything to go. For the coming-of-age ceremony of the Yanshi group, it is better to go to the Hundred Clan Exchange Moon." Bai Shanjun would not let Guo Zi'an go to the coming-of-age ceremony.

Said it is a coming-of-age ceremony, it is actually a blind date party.

There is no such thing as a birthday in the primitive world. It is good to remember the year and season of birth. It is difficult to accurately reach a certain date. There is also a coming-of-age ceremony in the ethnic group, which symbolizes that the cub grows up and can become an independent orc.

It's just that most of the coming-of-age ceremonies are held in the spring, and there are up to three seasons to find objects after the ceremony. Ethnic resources are limited, and it would be nice to have one or two coming-of-age gifts a year. Every ethnic group is the same.

However, summer is the time when the most nomadic groups come. In order to find ways to absorb females from the nomadic groups and promote communication between the younger generations, the group deliberately put the male adult ceremony in the summer. The female coming-of-age ceremony is held in the spring, and the male orcs in the tribe can choose to get along with each other first.

This approach is not that there are no females to marry the nomads, but the nomads live in groups, which is good and which is bad, and the difference can be compared at a glance, and relatively few females are willing to suffer.

The relationship between him and Guo Zian hasn't been determined yet, and there are no cubs yet. There was a male next to Guo Zian, and he was all in fear. Let Guo Zi'an go to the coming-of-age ceremony, what is the difference between it and sending the fat sheep to the lion's mouth.

Guo Zi'an looked at Bai Shanjun.

He really wants to go to the coming-of-age ceremony of the Yan Lion tribe. Ye Feimiao has exchanged so many things, which makes Guo Zian have a lot of expectations for this world, and also hopes that he can exchange more resources in the ethnic group and make the wooden house more comfortable.

But Bai Shanjun despised the coming-of-age ceremony so much, and talked about the Hundred Clan Exchange Moon, which had to make Guo Zian look forward to the latter.

Bai Shan felt the look in Guo Zian’s eyes, and quickly said, “The ugly lion’s coming-of-age ceremony is nothing to look at. There are only a dozen people who change things and eat all the roasted meat. They dance around there all day. There were orcs fighting, yelling and screaming, and it was so noisy."

It was the first time that Guo Zi'an saw such a disgusting Bai Shanjun. His honest tail swayed irritably. The words representing Bai Shanjun were very subjective and could not be fully believed.

Guo Zi'an was skeptical and looked at the two birds.

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