As soon as the puppy starts, the first feeling is that it is so heavy, of course, this is a comparison with the puppies in the real village; pinched the little ears, lying on their stomachs, this doesn't mean anything, even a wolf dog has to grow ears for a while to erect; Looking at its jaw, it is also three hairs, which is inherited from the beard of the wolf king.

I pinched my paws again, the soles of my feet were thick, and the claws had already exposed a corner, soft, although I couldn't see anything now, but it was obvious that this puppy was a little bigger than the puppy in the village in my impression, and it was much stronger.

Because he hadn't opened his eyes yet, as soon as he touched his fingers, the cub thought he was going to eat and milk, sniffing his little nose and trying to suck his fingertips, Zhang Heng was happy, and Suo took the initiative to put his fingers into the cub's small mouth, and then broke it open to see, it was very good, there were four canine teeth up and down.

After a while, Zhang Heng was satisfied with the cub handed the cub to Wu and let it be put in the nest, the current situation is good, but we have to wait to see how the future growth process will be, as well as the combat effectiveness and the surname of the beast when it grows up.

Touched his stomach, he was not hungry, the men had not come back yet, and it was not good to call everyone to fire at this time, otherwise it was likely to challenge the men's ethnic status, and these should indeed be considered around.

At this time, he went back to study the unknown plants he had planted in the first place, and he had always had this idea, but he had delayed it until now, and since the chickens and ducks had it, he simply started experimenting now.

"Wu, you come with me, everyone else is gone." Zhang Heng said loudly, although the women are now carrying small bows, but now that the animal cages are empty, it is not easy to practice, so it is better to wait for the men to come back and experiment with the practice of bows and arrows together.

He also said: "Mei, you take everyone well, I will make you delicious food at the party, delicious." ”

"King!" Mei shouted happily, shouted, and began to work again with the women.

Zhang Heng and Wu went to the initial seedling field together, there are sickles and hoes in the tribe, which he brought in a long time ago, basically not used, the symbolism is greater, of course he will not feel distressed, go into the cave and bring out the hoe and sickle, because the plant has grown dozens of square meters, and the land where sweet potato seedlings are cultivated has been moved elsewhere.

"Wang, no, not moving." Wu pointed to the plant.

Zhang Heng nodded, it was indeed that he couldn't move at the beginning, but he himself ignored it, and only now did he suddenly remember that there was such a thing, and recalled in his mind the situation of digging up this plant in the forest, when there were wild beasts eating it, but neither he nor the primitive people should have tried it.

Tong Wu cut off the stems on them, then dug out a small pile of white tubers, thought about it, then found a wooden mound, cut some out, and took care of himself to catch some chickens and ducks and put them in a small cage, sprinkled these tuber grains in them, and put the duck particles into a stone trough, and brought in clean water to make it easier for the ducks to eat.

"Goo~~!" "Quack~~!"

The performance of the chicken and duck surprised him a little, and he began to fight for food at a rapid speed, only to peck and eat it all in a moment, nodded, and tried to cut the stalks and leaves and sprinkle them in, this time the reaction was quite flat, and the chickens and ducks were obviously not interested in the leaves above.

After that, he cut some tubers and fed them to the chickens and ducks, until they were completely full, and when he opened the cage to touch the stomach of the chickens and ducks, he unexpectedly found that there were some changes in the stone trough, and the water in it became turbid, which was muddled by the duck's beak shell, but revealed a milky white, which was a bit unexpected.

After thinking about it, he took out the stone trough, stirred his fingers in the water, and actually pulled out a layer of yellow-white mud from the bottom, put it between his nose and smelled it, there was a smell of earth, and there was also a special fresh smell, which was the smell of the plant itself.

"King!" Wu looked very attentive on the sidelines, trying to remember every move of the king.

Zhang Heng smiled, now he really can't explain anything, he didn't say much, he spat the mud on his fingers on the stone next to him, the sun is not bad today, and the water vapor should be evaporated soon. In the same way, a lot of plant tubers were mashed, and the resulting white mud was all smeared on the stones.

Taking advantage of this effort, he began to make a fire not far away, filled two clay pots with a small half of water, and Wu made a fire, he took care of himself and cut a piece of meat on the wooden pier, and when the water boiled and the meat was cut, the mud next to it also evaporated and dried.

"Is this starch?" Kneading the yellow powder, it is a little rough, this is because there is no filtration, but it may really be starch, although Zhang Heng is mentally prepared for this result, he still feels a little disappointed, because this overlaps with part of the role of sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes are also the main force of starch production.

Holding back doubts and disappointments, he scraped off most of the powder from the stone and sprinkled it into a jar that had been boiled in water, stirred it with a wooden branch for a while, and when it gradually solidified, he let Wu stop the fire, if it was really starch, after cooling, the jar would be cold powder.

Then he scraped off the remaining powder and mixed it into the meat slices, sprinkled some salt and a little water and kneaded it, and after a while, each piece of meat was coated with powder, and then he put the meat into another jar of boiling water one by one, and the fire continued to burn, and gradually the smell of meat came out, and the soup began to become white, mixed with the fragrance of plants.

Zhang Heng smelled this smell, and his appetite was shocked, but he was not impulsive, and after the meat was completely cooked, he stopped the fire first. When he first sandwiched a few pieces of meat and threw them into the blood wolf cage with leaves, there was no accident, the wolf king added food in a few bites, I don't know if it was an illusion, he actually saw the desire in the wolf king's eyes, and there was a sense of satisfaction.

Looking back, the white pulp in the jar before was almost cooled, and it was solid, and it was scratched with a knife, which was exactly the same as the form of cold powder in reality. In the village, sweet potato flour is occasionally used to stir cold powder, the color is a little black and gray, but the taste is quite good, not only can it be eaten cold, but it can also be braised like tofu to eat, of course, the cooking time is very short to get out of the pot. The higher concentration of the flour skin can also be used to fry meat slices to eat, chewy, and the taste is also good.

Jelly also has a disadvantage, that is, it is not easy to preserve, and in summer, it will melt away in less than a day and cannot be eaten. But it is very convenient to make, low cost, it is a very common snack in the south, and "sad cold powder" is also relatively famous, in fact, it is a little more fresh red pepper in the cold powder, spicy tears, called sad!

"Why have you become less daring?" Zhang Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, the chickens, ducks and wolves were fine if they ate them, so why should he continue to hesitate.

Immediately picked up a piece of meat and was about to try it, but Wu suddenly stretched out his hand to block it, and confided the syllable: "King, Wu come to eat!" ”

Zhang Heng saw worry in the old man's eyes, this may be that Wu understood that everything he did just now was experimenting with this plant, Wu will use herbs, and he can naturally understand it.

But how could he let an old man take the risk, and insisted on trying it himself, but Wu showed an unprecedented toughness this time, snatched the meat he was holding, grabbed the dry palm into the jar again, took out a few pieces of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"Delicious, king!" Wu shouted excitedly.

Zhang Heng came back to his senses at this time, and he also recalled that Wu Neng grabbed calcined bones from the fire, had strong palms that were not afraid of heat, and were also not afraid of burning, which he couldn't do.

Seeing that Wu was so considerate of him, he was indescribably moved, and hurriedly put the wooden chopsticks into the jar, this time Wu did not stop him, and when he ate the meat slice into his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, this meat slice was smooth and delicious, powdery and fragrant, but it was N times better than the boiled and breaded meat slices he had eaten before.

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