Chapter 106 Red Mane Long-Toothed Pig, Dried Oyster and Wild Vegetable Porridge
I don’t know how long it took before Gongliang woke up again.
A naughty ray of sunshine passed through the cracks in the wooden house and shone on little Migu's nose. It seemed that it was heated by the sunlight, and the little guy turned up his small and exquisite nose.
Gong Liang looked at her pink face, cherry-like mouth, thick eyebrows, cute eyelashes, and golden vertical hair. The more he looked at her, the more he fell in love with her. He couldn't help but bow his head in front of her forehead.
After a kiss, the little guy fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes. There was joy in his dark eyes.
Mi Gu looked at Baba, her heart was as sweet as honey for no reason, and her eyes were bent into eyebrows as she smiled.
She liked Daddy the most. The little guy turned over, put his arms around Daddy's neck, and rubbed his face against hers affectionately.
Suddenly, Gongliang felt something strange on the back of his neck. He turned his head and saw that big, fluffy and cute head.
"What are you doing here?" Gong Liang asked curiously.
Huh, Yuan Gun Gun said very arrogantly, and ignored him, returned to the chicken with his head held high, and continued to sleep on his stomach.
Just now it saw Migu rubbing Gongliang's face, and it didn't know what to do with it. But seeing that Gongliang was enjoying it, it couldn't help but rub his neck. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it. It really doesn't know the heart of a good panda.
.
Yuan Gungun lay down for a while, feeling so bored, so he got up again, ran to Gong Liang and shouted, "Gong Liang, I'm hungry."
Gongliang was enjoying the deliciousness of the rice grains. When he was disturbed by it, he suddenly said angrily: "I know how to eat all day long. Look at the rice grains. Yesterday, when I saw the black snake coming, it would come over and spit; and you, when you see the ferocious wild snake, it will come over and spit."
The beast would be so frightened that it would pee and hide behind it, and it would not be able to do anything."
Mi Gu was so happy when she heard Daddy praising her, her little face turned pink with excitement.
She also gave Yuan Gungun an arrogant look, as if to say: Look! Dad even said I was great.
"Ouch ouch ouch"
Yuan Gunuan shouted dissatisfied, "Who said that? I have done a lot of things for you. When we were in Guifang Country, I helped you catch meatballs, and the little chicken even gave you more firewood! At Caibei Beach, I even helped you pick up meatballs."
Yubei, Caibei; when I was in the Sharman tribe, I helped you find treasures; I can also hunt, wash dishes and wipe tables, I know a lot of things.
Gongliang was speechless after hearing this. It seemed like it had done a lot of things, but the point was, was this what he asked?
What he was talking about was that it would pee and hide when it saw a ferocious wild beast, and the whole building was tilted thousands of miles away.
Forget it, this guy has no merit but hard work, so we won’t pursue those things against him.
Looking outside, it was already getting late, so Gongliang got up, took out the three-legged steel stove from the space, and started cooking on the stove that boiled water in the wooden house.
Now that there is enough tricolor rice, they usually eat porridge for breakfast. It is relatively simple to make and not as complicated as lunch and dinner.
Gongliang filled the three-legged steel stove with water, took out some red-bristle long-tusked pork left yesterday, chopped it, mixed it with potato starch, and threw it into the steel stove to cook. He washed some three-color rice and added some dried oysters and
Use wild vegetables to make a red-bristle long-tusked pig oyster dried wild vegetable porridge.
Because it contains animal meat and delicious dried oysters, it tastes good when cooked.
Little Mi Gu took the porridge that Daddy served her, and started eating it with a spoon. His bulging mouth looked like a squirrel, and he looked very cute.
Yuan Gungun and Little Chicken were also lying on the ground, eating red-bristle long-tusked pork, oysters, dried wild vegetable porridge in a steel basin.
Gongliang filled a bowl for himself and ate it slowly, savoring it. He felt that it would taste better if he added some fried onions, some celery grains, and pepper. Unfortunately, there is no celery and pepper here, but celery is fine.
Use chopped green onions instead, and as for pepper, there's nothing you can do about it.
Outside the wooden house, there is a rising sun, and the gentle breeze from the mountains blows gently. Take a deep breath, and it will be filled with fresh air. It looks like a good morning.
Garon walked in excitedly with a short bow in his hand and a pot of arrows on his back. When he saw Gongliang and the others eating, and then smelled the delicious food floating in the air, he immediately swallowed his saliva.
When Gongliang saw him coming, he said, "The leader is here, let's have some together!"
"No, no need." Kalon said politely, but his eyes were fixed on the three-legged steel stove that was constantly emitting steam.
Gongliang smiled when he saw it, took out a wooden bowl and chopsticks from his treasure bag, and filled a bowl for him.
"Thanks."
Kalon thanked him respectfully, held the wooden bowl, picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with it in his mouth. For a moment, he was stunned. He had never eaten such sweet and delicious rice porridge. He was so moved that he almost cried.
Next, Gongliang was almost crying.
He didn't expect that Gallon could be so delicious. He ate bowl after bowl. Most of the red-bristle long-tusked pig oysters, dried wild vegetable porridge in the three-legged steel stove fell into his stomach. It was hard to imagine that a person like Africa
The thin man who was a refugee from the grassland could actually eat so much. Gongliang was not afraid of him eating, but he was afraid that he would burst his stomach.
At this time, the rice cereals and the chickens stopped eating. They stopped and stared at Kalon with unkind eyes. He had only eaten one bowl, but this guy had already eaten five, six, seven or eight bowls. He still wanted to let them eat.
It’s delicious.
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Kalon began to feel uncomfortable.
After finishing another bowl, Gongliang asked: "Would you like another bowl?"
The rice grains are round and round. When the chicken heard Gongliang's question, it opened its eyes and stared at Kalon fiercely, as if to say: If you dare to eat it again, we will stare you to death with our eyes.
Although I can still eat the curry, it’s not very good! I glanced at several pairs of eyes around me, and finally put down my bowl and chopsticks and said angrily: “No need.” After saying that, he licked his mouth again, as if he was still savoring the red mane.
The delicious taste of Longtooth Pork Oyster and Dried Wild Vegetable Porridge.
Gongliang just said politely. Seeing that he didn't want to eat, he picked up his own bowl and ate quickly.
The rice grains are round and round, and the chickens are just like him. The whole batch of meat porridge is almost eaten up. If you don't eat it quickly, it will be gone. None of them are stupid, they are extremely smart.
After eating, Kalon presented the short bow that he had worked on overnight and said, "Gongliang, what do you think?"
Gong Liang took the short bow. It was a bit heavy. The material was similar to his shooting dragon bow, but the bow body was painted with some patterns, like a colorful phoenix soaring in the sky, and also shaped like a colorful butterfly spreading its wings. The colors were bright.
Extraordinarily handsome.
Migu tried to pull it, and the strength was just right. He couldn't put it down and didn't want to put it down for a moment.
Kalon took off the quiver from his back, which contained thirty short bows and arrows, which were slightly shorter than those used by Gongliang.
Gongliang felt that the quantity was too small, so he asked Kalon to help him make more.
Kalon nodded and left without saying anything. The next day, he presented more than two hundred short bows and arrows.
After working hard for several days to make bows and arrows, Garon looked a little decadent on the outside, with bloodshot eyes, but he was full of energy.
Gongliang took the short bow and arrows handed over by Kalon, looked at it, and felt good, so he said to him: "You should take a rest first, and then please take us out of here after you have rested."
Kalon shook his head and said: "Don't bother me, I will take you out today. In order to hunt, I used to guard the prey for seven days and seven nights without a wink. It is a trivial matter not to sleep for several days. You wait a moment, I will explain it."
, prepare something before leaving."
Seeing what he said, Gongliang didn't try to persuade him any more and just waited for him in the house.
Not long after, Garon came back, but he was already wearing leather armor, carrying a bow and arrows, a spear, and a short knife at his waist.
Gongliang didn't expect that he had such equipment. He thought that he was so poor that he only had a pair of bows and arrows.
When they were ready, Kalon took Gongliang and the others out of the wooden house.
After hearing the news that they were leaving, the people of the Sheyi tribe came out to see each other off one after another. In order to thank him for the red-maned long-tusked pork he sent yesterday, they held hands and divided into two rows, singing sincere and ancient songs.
Although Gongliang didn't know what they were singing, he could feel a power that touched people's hearts.
At this time, he suddenly felt a little ashamed. It was just to avoid eating the fresh meat, but unexpectedly he received a lot of gratitude. If he had known this, he should have given more.
Kalon took Gongliang and the others away from the tribe. They did not climb directly over the mountain ridge beside the mountain col, but walked forward along the ravine between the mountain cols.