Xiao Xi divided them into two groups, one for nailing stakes, one for weaving thorn ropes, and two for holding the wood and the other for smashing the stakes into the soil with stones. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When all the wood was stuck straight in the dirt and formed a large circle with a diameter of 10 meters, the women, who had already woven a large pile of thorn ropes, wound them layer by layer around the wooden stakes.

Under Xiaoxi's careful guidance, the thorns are facing outward, which is to prevent the lambs from hurting the fine skin and tender flesh in the sheepfold.

There are many people with great strength, and many curious villagers have come to help, and in less than half a day, this originally huge project has come to an end.

Under Xiaoxi's order, the villagers also built several small sheds for the lambs and ewes, and built a layer of wooden racks on the ground under the small sheds, and spread thick hay on them, which is comfortable and hygienic, and the hay is not easy to get wet with the soil.

From the periphery, the sheepfold is 1.7m high, with dense thorns on it, with Xiaoxi's height, only the sound of sheep is heard, and the shadow of sheep is not seen. There is also a small door wide for people to enter and exit the sheepfold.

Xiao Xi's initiative can be said to have left an indelible mark on the hearts of the villagers, although it is only a small thing for Xiao Xi, but for this backward tribe, this is a big step forward in the standard of living.

The hearts of countless people are full of worship and gratitude to Xiaoxi.

However, Xiao Xi's thoughts came out one after another, and the villagers who had nothing in the world were surprised or surprised, and in the end, their hearts were paralyzed, why?

Just like now, Xiao Xi is smiling and fighting against Deyi, with two pink lips, one on the other, chattering, as if asking for something.

De Yi has his back to the sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun outlines a colorful and beautiful picture scroll in the west, and even such a dreamlike picture scroll can only become the background of De Yi.

With a smile in his eyes, he watched Xiaoxi mess around.

"Deyi, shall we all have a bonfire tonight? I have found so many delicious foods that I want to share with you. ”

Deyi looked down at her connivedly and said, "It's good that you decide." ”

"Ouye~" The delicate body jumped three feet high, and then turned to the uncle who managed the meat and food and said: "Look, look, your leaders have agreed, and you still refuse?"

The uncle hurriedly said to Deyi: "Chief, you can't have any bonfires at night! These meats have to be kept for the warriors to eat, only when they are full, they can hunt tomorrow, and the old people, women and children eat it is simply too extravagant and too wasteful!"

Due to the limited amount of food available every day, it is generally the turn of women, the elderly and children that the men have eaten first, but the men are tall and strong, and the amount of food is even better, so it is conceivable that the food that women and children get is really pitiful.

was originally a reasonable sentence, but Xiaoxi was uncomfortable no matter how he listened to it, doesn't this treat the elderly and children as human beings?

"What are you talking about? Do women rest every day? Children don't have to grow their bodies? Old people don't pull you up with hard work? Men must be responsible, even if they starve to death and freeze to death, they can't starve their wives, children, and mothers! Deyi, are you right!?"

As the leader, Deyi's words are very weighty, as long as he nods, he will change people's hearts.

These words were eloquent, which attracted the surrounding women and the elderly, who echoed and resonated.

Deyi's sharp eyes scanned the crowd, and his voice was sonorous: "Yes!"

。。。

Right, and then what?

And then there was no more ... A group of people looked at him dryly with dark eyes.

Xiaoxi was messy in the wind, she was originally standing side by side with Deyi, waiting for Deyi's tirade, but she didn't resist and staggered.

Woo, the little little Xi in his heart was messy in the autumn wind, shedding two rows of wide noodles.

Without such a cheat, this cold joke is not funny at all.

Deyi was not affected at all, he was indifferent, and he couldn't move, but the atmosphere was too embarrassing, so he finally added: "Tonight's bonfire party, Xiaoxi will have a surprise for you." ”

This sentence couldn't appease the uncle at all, "Chief!" the uncle wanted to continue to object, but was stopped by Deyi with a gesture, "There is no need to say more." ”

Xiao Xi secretly gestured his fingers, "Oye!" and then took a stick of loyal audience, and left in a mighty way, leaving the angry uncle in place, stomping his !!feet!

In the largest open space of the tribe, countless fires were erected, and the young men, following Xiao Xi, moved one marble slab after another, and set them on the fire.

On the other side, the tribal women with good knife skills peeled off the horned sheepskin intact, washed it with clean water, and dried it on the bamboo. Then use a boning knife to remove all the meat from the sheep bones, and soon, there are only five intact sheep skeletons left on the ground.

Xiao Xi took the lead, holding Deyi's bone knife that was sharpened like clay and used for self-defense, and sliced the large piece of mutton into thin slices. Each piece is the size of Xiao Xi's palm, but it is as thin as a cicada's wing, only a few millimeters thick, and the sunlight can pass through.

The women admired Xiaoxi's craftsmanship and gave a thumbs up.

Xiao Xi assigned the characters to them, and brought a group of young men to wash the potato.

The dug potatoes were piled up into a small mountain, and the pink potatoes were very large, each weighing a few pounds, even if it was an adult, eating one would have seven or eight layers of fullness. So Xiao Xi doesn't have to worry at all, the meat will not be enough for the villagers to eat, compared to the meat they are tired of eating, Xiao Xi believes that they will prefer this sweet and greasy potato.

The young men put the washed white and chubby potatoes in the basket and carried them back. Each pile of burning firewood was stuffed with a few yams, and then the rest was poured into a stone trough, poured clean water, and began to boil.

Xiaoxi has not been idle, the materials are almost ready, and the seasoning is almost done.

Her baby turned out all kinds of spices and grasses from the basket, and due to the limited tools, Xiaoxi could only mash them and collect the juice that flowed down in a jar.

Then mix all the seasonings in various large jars, including coriander cumin juice, chili pepper juice, umami juice, and salt, and make a delicious sauce, which is divided into countless small portions, and each fire is accompanied by several sauces.

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When everything is ready, (to be continued.) )