Now food is not as scarce as before, idle everyone wants to think about something new to eat, rock sugar gourd has only been made for a few days, most of the tribe has learned, have tried it in their own homes, children and people who like to eat sweet and sour taste completely like this thing, they think it is delicious and want to share it with close people, most people have this psychology, so this time with Tatsuno they brought their family to take the rock sugar gourd, the result can be imagined, as soon as it was taken out, it was coaxed and gone, The man looked at his empty hands for a long time, and finally licked his fingers that were sticky to a little sugar, with a happy and helpless expression. 『『【Remember our website dashubao mobile version dashubao】

I'm really speechless, didn't the guy who grabbed the most always say that he doesn't like sweets?

While starting to teach everyone simple and commonly used words, he began to work on the stone grinding, every time he saw a large stone that had not yet taken shape, Ling Fei thought about the white rice, and his saliva was about to flow out.

These days, Long Ye and Ling Fei are eating with Uncle Long Ming, I don't know if it's talent or what, Uncle Long Ming's cooking skills are quite good, in the tribe, both men and women are counted as a handful, especially when making Ling Fei's favorite pot-wrapped meat, the sweet and sour taste, I can't wait to make people swallow their tongues, it's really simple

Cooking, Long Zhan perfectly inherited the advantages of his father, and this Ling Fei felt the deepest.

Because he knew that his leg was injured, Long Ming had been paying attention to it, he was wearing a very thick dress before the snow came, and now he was wearing Ling Fei's knee pads, and occasionally woke up at night because of soreness, and there was no other major reaction, Ling Fei still got a few pairs of medicines for the old hunters with leg problems, including Long Ming, mainly to recuperate, and it is usually important not to freeze.

Although the old hunters have very different personalities, many of them are quite mavericks, among which Kun is the representative, but this snow day is very quiet, on the one hand, they know how to protect their bodies, on the other hand, they don't want to make trouble for Ling Fei and Qingyun, of course, more importantly, the old priest is too difficult to deal with, if he hears that someone has done something, he will definitely not give a good face, and everyone will no longer touch his moldy head.

To say that the busiest snow day is those half-old children, every day in addition to eating is practice, hundreds of children in the tribe, one-fifth of the people after this snow day to be a real hunter to start to participate in the hunting and the tribe guards, so this snow day they are particularly hard, in order to strengthen the body to improve the survival ability in the hunt, other slightly smaller ones are also driven to be active, the dragon array and the dragon day are still insisting on wielding the stone knife every day.

Ling Fei likes to stay with Uncle Long Ming very much, every time she sees a faint and gentle smile on his weather-beaten face, she feels very down-to-earth, sometimes she thinks, Long Zhan will be like this when he gets old, maybe it doesn't look like it on the outside, it should be the same on the inside.

Long Ming is the same, he is very good to Ling Fei, specializing in making what Ling Fei likes to eat, and this point is still second to Long Zhan.

The gray dumplings have been outside for longer and longer, sometimes they don't come back for several days, and everyone thinks that it is very smart and nothing will happen outside, which is very reassuring. Ling Fei didn't see the gray dumplings a little lonely for several days, at this time the gray dumplings' hair must be the softest, it's a pity that they can't touch it.

The day of the second snow stop came earlier than expected, the big eye net that had been prepared for a long time was taken out, the grass and rattan weaving, the thickness of the thumb, very strong, the weight of a thousand pounds was no problem, the morning of the snow stopped, many people were very excited, hurriedly ate breakfast and put on thick clothes and went out of the house.

Not only were the young people very excited about the catch, but the old hunters were also very concerned, and after breakfast, everyone gathered at the gate of the tribe early, and worked together to clear the river out of an open field, and then discussed where to dig ice.

It's like a festival, except for children who are too young or physically inconvenient, almost the entire tribe has come out, standing by the river and watching, and the lively scene makes people feel that this snow day is not so cold.

Ling Fei also came.

The choice was a place where the water was relatively deep, about a thousand meters away from the tribe, Long Zhan organized people to set off first, Ling Fei and Ling Ya and Qinghu came out later, it was originally a white snow that was stepped out of a road by everyone, and it didn't take much effort to walk over.

When Ling Fei passed, the ice surface was cleaned up, Long Zhan led the people to find a point to dig the ice, someone on the shore had already set up a few fires, and there were still horizontal shelves on the fire, I don't know whether to warm up or wait for the scene to grill fish, given the current temperature outside, Ling Fei felt that the former was more reliable.

Seeing Ling Fei coming, everyone automatically got out of the way, Ling Fei entered the innermost side of the onlookers, and had already begun to dig holes, and everyone looked at them excitedly.

The location chosen is much deeper than when he was in the Flying Dragon Tribe, for safety reasons, there is no one else on the ice except for the work, the fishing nets are large and small, the big ones need more than 20 people to pull them, and the small ones can be five or six people, looking at the holes they dug in the dragon battle, Ling Fei felt that the big nets might not be used. It's okay to do this, there is a danger of cracking if there are too many holes, so for safety reasons, how to come safely.

Ling Fei had just arrived inside, as if she had sensed it, Long Zhan looked over to her, Ling Fei smiled and waved his hand to him, the patriarch nodded and then turned around expressionlessly to continue working, that arrogant look no matter how many times Ling Fei felt bored.

Rao is everyone's movements are very neat, it is estimated that it took more than half an hour to open three circular holes, just chiseled, everyone witnessed the spectacle of the fish under the ice "splitting and crackling" jumping up, the crowd let out a loud exclamation, more cheers.

"Ah, there are so many fish, they actually jump out by themselves, ah, look at that, it's so big"

"Although I watched it once last year, I still can't believe that there are so many jumps out of it"

"Great, there are fish to eat, there are fish to eat, sauerkraut fish, grilled fish, I want to eat"

"I can't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes"

The fish that jumped up jumped on the ice for a while and froze, the movement became more and more sluggish, and finally it did not move, and the people who guarded the side quickly picked up the fish into the grass basket with gloves, and pushed it to the shore after it was full.