Chapter 1417: An Iron Pot

"Well, go ahead!"

"I'll sleep for a while. When the fish soup is ready, remember to ask me to eat. ”

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and motioned for Deng Jia to make fish soup.

He hadn't had a good rest for a day and a night, and his body was very tired.

After losing his aura, he was not only physically tired, but his spirit was not as good as before. For starting over as an ordinary person, he felt all kinds of discomfort.

At this time, the feeling of slackness after being saved, accompanied by tiredness and sleepiness, slowly crept up his eyelids, making his eyelids begin to heavily.

In a moment he lay down on the comfortable haystack and hides, and began to fall asleep.

......

The Dus tribe, though less than two thousand people, occupy a large plateau.

In front of the tribe, there is a cliff hundreds of meters high, and in front of it is endless, and looking down, you can see the tributaries of the Omo River converge from here, slowly grow in size, and flow into Lake Turkana.

And behind the tribe, there is a large dense jungle, boundless, where many wild animals live. The Dus, who were adept at building houses, surrounded the village with rows of wooden stakes, nets and leaves to prevent wild beasts from escaping into the tribe from the forest.

Dunga's family's house was located on a corner of the outermost part of the village.

This position, which also represents the status of their family, is inferior in the entire tribe.

The best place in the tribe is the center of the tribe, where the great chieftain, the great wizard's home. Their home is not only in a good location, but also very large. Even the banana leaves that cover the eaves are a little bigger than other people's houses.

However, building a house in a remote corner also has the advantage of being quieter.

"It must have been a dream, actually, I was still at home. ”

Yang Yunfan slept soundly, and in a trance, he thought that he was lying on the big bed in the villa in Xiangtan City, and as long as he woke up, he could eat the food made by Aunt Liu.

And after he finished eating, there were still several surgeries to be done in the hospital.

As for the plane crash, it fell on the African wilderness...... It was just a real dream!

However, no matter how real a dream is, it is a dream after all, and when you wake up, everything will return to normal.

Damn, this is Africa!

I don't want to go to this kind of primitive society in my life. Even if you become the big chief of Young Master Ben, you can marry 100 wives, and you won't go!

......

"Brother, the fish soup is cooked, I want to eat it!"

Outside the house, Dunga was carefully cooking fish soup.

At this time, the fish soup is already rich like milk, and the aroma is overflowing, making people drool a lot.

Next to Dunga, two seven or eight-year-old twin black girls, and a dirty little black boy, were lying next to Dunga, biting their fingers, looking at the fish soup in the pot without blinking.

"You guys, don't steal food, I'll call my mother and the wizard over for dinner!" Dunga glared at his younger siblings, full of warning.

Although he is very cowardly on the outside, he has the majesty of the head of the family in front of his younger brothers and sisters.

"Got it, brother, I'm definitely optimistic about the fish soup, and I won't let the two of them steal it!" The little black boy was obviously more shrewd, and immediately supported his brother with a clear banner at this time.

When the two little girls saw it, they immediately scorned: "Sycophant!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss! life at home will get better and better in the future, and you won't be hungry anymore. However, you can't quarrel anymore, you are all my relatives! As long as you are united, you can overcome all difficulties. Dunga didn't scold his younger siblings, he knew that the younger siblings became like this mainly because he was useless and couldn't keep everyone in the family fed and drunk, so his younger siblings would quarrel over food.

He didn't read, but he knew that everything was because he wasn't strong enough to make a good life for his loved ones.

"Got it, brother, we were wrong. ”

The three children bowed their heads in unison and admitted their mistakes.

Seeing this, Dunga smiled and touched his younger sibling's head, then returned to the house.

Inside the house, Deng Jia smiled happily when he saw that Yang Yunfan was asleep and seemed to be dreaming something.

The wizard was overjoyed, it was his greatest honor.

Seeing this scene, Deng Jia was also very happy, he patted Yang Yunfan gently, and when he saw him open his eyes, he said very respectfully: "Master Wizard, the fish soup is ready." Today's fish soup is delicious, and you'll love it. ”

"Fish soup ......"

Yang Yunfan opened his eyes and saw that in this dark house, only a ray of light came in through the straw window in front, making the room very dim.

On the walls around the room hung many bison skins and rhinoceros horns, and at his feet were piles of unknown animal skins, and in the farther corners there were baskets of strange fruits like apples, but purple in color.

All of this made him feel very strange.

But it's so real!

"Damn, I really want to end this dream sooner!"

Yang Yunfan sighed slightly, although he didn't want to admit this reality, but he had to accept this reality.

At this point, he stood up on his feet.

"Master Wizard, please come up ......" Dunga immediately knelt down skillfully and made a gesture to carry him.

Yang Yunfan took advantage of the situation to lie on top of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Dunga, carry me out to eat." ”

"I don't work hard, it's my honor to take care of the wizard. Dunga cracked his mouth and smiled innocently.

He is not stupid, since he met Yang Yunfan, his mother's curse has been lifted, and the family can still drink delicious fish soup, and when Yang Yunfan cures Gabbri's mother, Gabri will definitely thank his family.

With Gabri's help, when the time comes, their family's status in the tribe will definitely be greatly improved.

......

Deng Jia carried Yang Yunfan on his back and came to the courtyard outside, where to eat.

The Dus tribe has not yet invented the stove, and life is very primitive.

At this time, Yang Yunfan saw that an iron pot was placed on top of some small grooves piled up with stones, and there was a vent next to it.

The flames were burning slowly inside the stones.

Everything looks very simple.

The iron pot on top of the pile of stones was exchanged by Dunga from the village outside after running for three days using a cowhide.

In the tribe, many people think Dunga is stupid, and he uses a cowhide to exchange for an iron lump back. Most of the villagers in the tribe directly burned the stone red, and then threw the meat on it, waiting for the meat to cook itself.

However, the iron pot is fast and delicious, and Dunga thinks it is still worth it.

"This iron pot is very familiar......... Hmm, it's made in Huaxia!"

Yang Yunfan felt that this iron pot was familiar at the beginning, and later found that the handle of the iron pot was engraved with the words "Made in China".

For a moment, he felt his eyes moisten a little.

Unexpectedly, in this primitive African society, you can still see the iron pot made in your hometown.