Chapter 51: Like a ...... The home of your dreams!

- It's missing because I took it to change the meat, otherwise where did the meat you eat at night come from?

The woman who heard the little cub muttering was so angry that she wanted to slap him into the dirt so that he wouldn't dangle it in front of her eyes.

This little episode passed quickly, and everyone was still in full swing, and everyone seemed to see a city rising in front of them, so crystalline, so beautiful, so warm and comfortable, like a ...... The home of your dreams!

They are so energetic that they don't even want to eat meat, they don't want to be hungry at all, they just want to work hard and never stop.

There was no one to urge, no one to supervise, and they worked all day, until the sun went down, and they were so tired that their hands and feet were weak, and they were all out of strength, but their spirits were more exuberant than eating an elephant, for the house of the divine messenger was now finished!

......

Qian Duoduo saw that some of them were already hungry and couldn't stand it, so they secretly dug up soil to eat. While shoveling snow bricks from the ground, he sneaked into a few pieces of soil with grass roots. Turning his head, he said to her: "There is enough meat in the tribe, there are too many meat tubes, we are tired of eating meat, and we can't eat it at all." God make you eat quickly!"

They brought her a large bowl of meat, piled high, but none of them shared the soup that was still boiling in the pot, and even the old and crippled old people who were so old that they could not walk did not taste the soup in the pot. They said that they ate one meal a day, they were used to it, they would vomit if they ate too much, and they wanted to live a long time, they wanted to see the city rise in the canyon, and they wanted to see the tribe out of the mountains. To keep your body healthy, you can't eat too much, eating too much is not good for your health, and they also like to work, because working will make your body better.

The children were given some soup, but they were afraid that the oracle would not have enough to eat, so they secretly poured the soup back into the oracle's pot, because the oracle had already given them melon seeds, and they were not hungry at all.

There are still a few beasts left from yesterday's hunt, but everyone wants to save some food, so they have decided to skip dinner from today.

There were so many places to spend money next—the house of the divine messenger was too shabby to be decorated, and they couldn't stand it. Although the old people have exhausted their imagination and put the best effort into carving carefully, they feel that the patterns they have carved are not beautiful, and these white lion snow pillars should be added with some more colors, such as wrapping a layer of animal skins and inlaid with a few gems, that is beautiful.

Moreover, the young men of the tribe will also marry a suitable partner, and they must prepare a dowry.

The old man thinks he can eat less, so let's eat less. A few elderly people who are a little healthier even want to save for breakfast.

Because there is so little food, they are afraid that they will eat this meal and not know where the next one is.

They worked hard, exhausted their imagination, and put the most effort into building the home of the carved oracle, and their fanaticism and exuberance made them forget their hunger.

They feel that the patterns they carved out are not good enough, and these white lion snow pillars should be added with some more colors, such as wrapping a layer of animal skin and inlaid with a few gemstones, which is beautiful. So, not long after, the elder sent another big bag of gems.

If only gems could be exchanged for food! Unfortunately, these things are waste in the snowy mountains, not a piece of linen cloth or a mouthful of meat. Because the tribesmen generally traded in barter, and they did not accept precious stones, gold, and jade for trading, there was no market for these expensive luxury goods in the snow-capped mountains.

Although the lion tribe has saved a lot of gems, they are still very poor, because they can't trade these things with the tribesmen, and they can't go out of the mountains, so they can't use the gems to trade with people outside the mountains. These gems are like waste products in the enclosed snow-capped mountains.

Qian Duoduo sighed.

She called two tribesmen and told them to bring the pheasants and hares, as well as more than 200 catties of wild boar and some wild chestnuts that she had brought.

Anyway, in the tribe, she probably didn't have a chance to start a group alone, here they all eat big pot rice, and every day the tribesmen would deliver the cooked food to her, and they almost didn't feed her.

So, she was kind to them as well.

Let people set up a stone pot to raise the fire, pour water into it and boil, put in the meat and chestnuts and boil.

The rich smoked meat, coupled with the fresh game, and the fragrance of chestnuts, make this pot stew have a unique flavor, and you can smell the flavor of chestnut stew for ten miles in the wind.