Suddenly, Song Yong opened his eyes on the bed.

The first action he made after waking up was to subconsciously glance at the location of the cave entrance.

At this time, there was not a single light shining through the gaps in the big rocks, and the sound of snoring, grinding teeth, farting, and sleeping in the cave showed that it was not yet dawn.

Of course, in the winter of the primordial plane, it was far from dawn at this time, and Song Yong woke up so suddenly, but nothing actually happened.

All of this was completely stimulated by the excitement of going home in her heart.

Yes, just go home!

This time, it has been nearly twenty days since he came to the Primordial Era Plane, and this is the first time he has stayed in this plane for such a long time.

In this way, he began to have a lot of nostalgia and nostalgia for the city and people on the other side of the time and space channel.

Even he didn't know when he started, but in his heart, he had regarded this city more than 700 kilometers away from his hometown in southwest Hunan as his home.

Even after years of wandering around the city, he still didn't get used to many of the city's habits.

For example, bathing is called a shower in this place, but Song Yong never recognized this statement.

When it's hot, take a cold shower, which can indeed be described as a shower, but what if you change the season to a cold winter day?

But no matter what, Song Yong got used to the more living customs of this southern city.

Unknowingly, he regarded this place as his home, a home with no house, no local hukou, and even almost starved to death here......

After keeping the sound of his hands and feet as low as possible, he first put on a sheepskin coat for himself.

In the primitive era, at least here in Lei Yeze, Song Yong has not seen the local primitive aborigines, and they have many beautiful concepts in terms of clothing.

When the weather and temperature were still good, a group of primitive people only used animal skins to cover the vital positions of their bodies.

Even in winter, their more pursuit is to use animal skins to wrap themselves warmer.

As for the beauty and generosity, it seems that there is not much of this concept yet.

So in this way, the sheepskin on Song Yong's body, even if the most ingenious gardenia of the tribe helped him process it, it looked really ugly.

In order to keep warmer, he was able to learn the methods of the natives, tying it tightly around his waist with a belt of animal skin.

After putting on the sheepskin coat, Song Yong stuffed his feet into the copycat sneakers that were returned by the hooligans.

Since the last time this poor pair of shoes that had followed Song Yong for some years was lent to the hooligan to wear once, it was almost forcibly scrapped.

The shoes that originally fit very well have been propped up to the point of severe deformation when they come back.

When Song Yong asked people to clean it and wear it again, he felt that there were shoes on his feet, but a pair of soles of his feet stepped into two big and wide boats.

In the next few days, Song Yong stuffed a lot of hay into his shoes, so that he could put on these sneakers.

It's just that the fragile soles of the feet, the feeling of being constantly pricked by grass stalks, is really not a good experience......

After getting dressed, Song Yong walked towards the depths of the cave, and since he couldn't sleep, he washed up early, and then set off after dawn.

But even the sound of his lowered footsteps woke someone up.

Or, to put it another way, someone pays special attention to everything about him, even the sound of footsteps.

Suddenly, a dream-like voice sounded behind Song Yong: "Brother Yong, why did you wake up like this, are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will cook you some broth to eat." ”

Song Yong glanced back, only to see that it was the girl Yu, who was rubbing her eyes, and her eyes were sitting up from her bed.

Maybe it was because of sleeping, she didn't wear as thick as during the day, so she looked at it from Song Yong's current perspective.

I saw that the girl's back was straight, even in the laziness that she had just woken up, she had a kind of healthy vitality that came to her face.

However, after a casual glance, Song Yong just wanted to say: "The little sister of the absurd family has really grown up!"

After making it clear that he was not hungry and driving Gardenia back to continue sleeping, Song Yong completed the process of washing.

After returning to the area around the fire, he checked his bedside for the last time, the large rattan basket that had been brought back with him.

Inside, the first thing that can be seen is ten packets wrapped in huge dumpling leaves, and then tightly wrapped with small vines.

The weight of each of the ten bags of things is about ten catties, and the weight of these things alone has reached at least one hundred catties.

These were all pieces of meat from the two adult goats slaughtered by the Grey Rabbit tribe in the past few days, and these pieces of meat were cut into the kind of small pieces needed for mutton skewers under Song Yong's guidance.

In other words, after Song Yong brought these pieces of meat back, as long as they were pickled, they could be opened with bamboo skewers.

And if it's a bamboo stick, he doesn't have to bother to bring it.

Six-fingered and other crippled tribal craftsmen used to be limited to the shabby tools at hand, and it was not easy to process some bamboo skewers as long as they were equipped with a few knives.

Compared with the last time he killed sheep and chopped meat, his preparations for business were suddenly reduced by half.

Even after discovering this benefit, Song Yong made up his mind in his heart that he must bring all the condiments for the marinated mutton when he comes over next time.

In this way, when he returns to the modern plane, he can directly return with the mutton skewers.

After the stove is lit, you can immediately open a stall to make money, isn't this kind of thing beautiful......

In this huge rattan basket, Song Yong plans to bring back the materials to make money, not to mention this little, in addition to the mutton pieces, there are many other things:

A whole fan of lamb chops, one by one, was cut and divided, weighing more than 30 catties.

The two lamb kidneys were also cut into small pieces and wrapped in large dumpling leaves, so that Song Yong only needed to go back and marinate them a little and skewer them.

A super-large pig lung weighing more than ten catties, this thing Song Yong brought back not to sell for money, but to enjoy it himself.

For such a thing as pig lungs, it is undoubtedly a dark ingredient in the eyes of many people.

They believe that pig lungs are not only very dirty, not to mention, but also have a strange smell, and even the processing is not clean before eating, and there is a possibility of poisoning.

After they bought more pig lungs, they went home to feed the dogs.

But for Song Yong, he knew that if the pork lungs were carefully processed, they would definitely be an excellent delicacy that was extremely tender and tender.

He saw the Gray Rabbit tribe with abundant food, and after these guys were a little disgusted with this kind of delicious food, Song Yong naturally planned to bring it back for the reason that he couldn't waste good things.

Whether it's marinated or stewed, there's always a big pot of deliciousness.

The last large item in the rattan basket was a large piece of roasted golden wild boar.

In Song Yong's statement to the people, the above ingredients were brought back to the Huaxia tribe and enjoyed by the former clansmen of the Huaxia tribe.

This statement cannot be said to be wrong!

Those modern plane foodies who were drooling in front of his oven, waiting for skewers, were not the clansmen of the Huaxia tribe.

Even if it is said that the size and number of people in this tribe are a bit scary,

And this large piece of roast pork, which weighs more than twenty catties, is Song Yong's own ration on the road, so it is completely fooling.

The purpose of bringing this thing with him was entirely to make the promise to the lone wolf when he came:

Wait! I'll bring you something delicious next time I come.

After a few dealings, he finally determined that this arrogant lone wolf was not interested in the more than 100 catties on his body.

That way, he didn't mind having a good relationship with the lone wolf.

In other words, becoming friends with such a lone wolf like a calf is quite emotional to imagine.

After the final count, Song Yong was more and more full of expectations for going back; Good guy! This big basket of materials could not be sold for at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Under the temptation of so many tempting small money, this is almost close to two hundred catties of material, and the hardships brought back are ignored by him.

I'm afraid to be cruel to myself.

Under the heavy snow, when he returned, he really couldn't use a shared bicycle to get around.

However, it may be a little difficult for him to bring back the other two hundred pounds of things, but he believes that he can not only walk back with these materials that can be sold for money.

Believe it or not? He'll trot it out for you.

And from beginning to end, Song Yong intentionally or unintentionally ignored the small bag of things at the bottom of the rattan basket.

There was another thistle specially prepared for him to use to replenish his body, and he couldn't refuse, so Song Yong could only choose to take it back and talk about it.

Whoever likes to eat eats, anyway, he, a young man with strong firepower, doesn't need this thing......