Chapter 9 It's all small things!
Chapter 9 These are all trivial matters!
Author: Han Qianmeng
Chapter 9 These are all trivial matters!
Xiong Qingmei looked at it and laughed happily. It seemed that she should find a way to get some large storage boxes or baskets so that she could make better use of her backpack.
Xiong Qingmei took a lot of leafy vegetables and a few small mushrooms. Then she took her small stone basin to the river to wash things. Then she took some animal bones to cook mushroom soup, which must be delicious. As for the leaves
Vegetables, used to make soup, it must be delicious. Her mouth watered just thinking about it.
As for the bowls and chopsticks, Xiong Qingmei couldn't solve it for the time being. Using chopsticks is still easy. Xiong Qingmei picked up a small piece of firewood at home, picked a more beautiful one, and used a dagger to chop a few pairs of simple chopsticks.
When Xiong Qingmei walked to the square, many people were busy preparing dinner. At this time, Xiong Qingmei found Shao Meng who was directing the banquet. "Chief, can you give me the bones and internal organs of those animals?"
Fang Xun nodded. Just give Xiong Qingmei what he doesn't want.
Xiong Qingmei took some big bones to the river to clean, and then took his things to find Qionghua's family. From what happened at noon, we can see that Qionghua still cares about Xiong Qingmei. Those uncles and brothers are his
relative.
In addition, Xiong Qingmei had something to do at noon, so she rushed to help. Although it is said that some people did not think highly of Xiong Qingmei, they can only blame the original owner for having a bad attitude towards these relatives in the past. Now Xiong Qingmei plans to build a good relationship with them.
When Qingshan saw Xiong Qingmei coming, he stood up with a smile. "Xiong Qingmei is here, let's take a rest."
Xiong Qingmei used to walk around by herself and rarely come to them. Today, Xiong Qingmei actually walked in front of them, which was really strange.
"Uncle Qingshan, can you help me break this bone?" The small dagger was too small to cut the bone. Xiong Qingmei could only turn to Qingshan, who was more talkative.
Qingshan smiled and nodded. This was all a trivial matter. He stretched out his sharp claws and quickly and cleanly broke several animal bones.
Xiong Qingmei hurriedly lifted the pot, then took a ball of fire from the fire underneath and put it under her stone pot. "Uncle Qingshan, I took a lot of bones and brought them back to make a pot of soup. You can also try it."
There was no flint in this era. The earliest fire was brought back from the sky by the warriors of the tribe, that is, the fire caused by rain and lightning. Then they carefully brought the fire back to the tribe. The fire was guarded by fixed people to prevent
was extinguished.
Qingshan wanted to say no. They don't eat bones, but Xiong Qingmei looked at him with bright eyes. If he refused, he couldn't say it. Forget it, let's cook it. This is what the child meant. As for whether to eat or not, we will do it later.
Let’s talk again.
The child looks much better than before. He is calm and smiling. When he looks at it, he feels much better. He is not as irritable as before. No matter if he is close or not, as long as
When he sees other people, he stabs them.
After what happened to Jin Heng, the child has grown up.
Xiong Qingmei first boiled some water, then put the animal bones into it to boil away the blood, and then put the bones into the water to boil. When the bones were cooked, Xiong Qingmei was about to put the mushrooms into the pot, but Qingshan knocked them away.
."Xiong Qingmei, what are you doing? You can't eat these things."
Xiong Qingmei watched helplessly as the mushrooms he cleaned fell into the soil, covered with dust.
"Uncle Qingshan, this is a mushroom that is edible." Xiong Qingmei knelt down and picked up the mushroom and explained to Qingshan.
"You can't eat it. Do you remember Uncle Hongya from our tribe? He died after eating it." Qingshan hurriedly knocked the mushroom out of Xiong Qingmei's hand. To this day, he still remembers that Hongya's whole body was full when he died.
They were all bleeding and their faces were black. It was really scary to see. From then on, people in the tribe would change their faces when talking about mushrooms.
Chapter completed!