Chapter 257: Chinese New Year's Eve Dinner (Third Update)

Wu stood at the door, carefully studying the thing that appeared in front of him for the first time in the Blue Sparrow Tribe, with a smile in his eyes.

From the Son of God, he had learned that this was a way to pray for blessings and ward off disasters and for the blessings of the gods.

Using the words of the Son of God to pray like the gods is indeed a very good way.

This is the second largest god stick of the Qingque tribe, who has devoted most of his life to communicating with the gods, and looks at the very different couplets that will line the entire tribe, revealing a thoughtful look......

After the Qingque tribe has made a lot of preparations for it, the year has finally arrived.

Han Cheng deliberately made the New Year beautiful, so for everyone in the Qingque tribe for the first New Year, this is destined to be an unforgettable memory.

"Up!"

As Han Cheng spoke, the lid of the pot covered by the vat was revealed, and the white water vapor instantly diffused, enveloping a large part of the cave, setting off a fairyland.

The rich fragrance fills the person's nasal cavity as the mist spreads, and people can't help but swallow saliva.

The white mist dispersed slightly, and the scene in the vat loomed in sight.

Instead of boiling the broth that everyone in the Green Sparrow Tribe had long been accustomed to as before, it was five long plates of the same size.

In each plate, there is a fish with a relatively sharp bone knife cutting a lot of holes on its body.

Han Cheng pinched some finely chopped green onions from the basin on the side and sprinkled them a little bit, and then asked Tietou, who had been waiting for a long time, and a few people in charge of cooking on the side, to take out the five steamed fish and put them in the cave, roughly in the five circles.

In those five circles, some clay pots and bowls have been placed.

It contains stir-fried pork slices with green vegetables, fried meat pieces, fried meat pieces, wild onion omelette, large plates of fried bacon meat, small plates of smoked meat, and stewed meat pieces that are not often made and that people of the Qingque tribe always can't eat.

At this point, another plate of steamed fish was added.

The people of the Qingque tribe, where have they seen this battle, have already been salivated by this line of food that looks exceptionally delicious.

It's not just the children who are sucking saliva, but the adults don't know how much saliva they have secretly swallowed.

But these children are very well-behaved, even if they are greedy, they are looking at each other, and none of them reach over to get something to eat.

The most well-informed and wise Wu has also never seen this scene, looking at these delicious foods, and like others, he secretly swallows saliva.

The oldest fire in the Qingque tribe is one fire two, looking at the rich food, I feel like a dream for a while.

For as long as they can remember, heavy snow and cold have been accompanied by hunger.

Every few years, people die of starvation.

The cold winter is a hurdle that they have to experience once a year.

In the winter in my memory, there is always the shadow of cold and hunger, but this year, Miko led everyone to build a house, and with the kang, this winter, it is not cold.

Miko took everyone to get a lot of food, and not only will they not go hungry this winter, but they will eat better than in previous years when the food is the most abundant!

It's unbelievable when you think about it.

However, this scene, which had never appeared in the dream, really appeared in front of me.

The food was plentiful enough, and that was on the minds of almost everyone except the little ones.

However, there is still a steady stream of delicious food being served.

After the five plates of steamed fish were taken away, a grate made of sticks and rope was removed from the vat, and a grate was placed underneath it.

On top of the grate, there are also five clay plates, but the difference is that instead of fish, there are five hairless chickens that have been steamed and smoked together.

Welcoming the new year is to be 'auspicious and more than enough', so these two dishes are indispensable.

The Qingque tribe hatched a total of three litters of chicks this year, and got a total of 34 chicks, three of which died halfway, and there were six roosters in the remaining 31.

After a few months, they have grown to a large size, so they do not lay eggs and do not expect to reproduce the next generation, so it is logical that they have become what they are now.

As for the large vat of steaming things, it was not specially made by Han Cheng before the autumn, and there were two in total.

In fact, it is very simple, you only need to pinch out a circle of more convex mud strips at a distance of 30 and 60 centimeters from the bottom of the tank.

After it is burned, this protruding place can be steamed on a grate.

When everyone swallowed their saliva, and as the steamed chicken passed over, they once again sighed that there was enough food, Han Cheng said again: "Get up." ”

The lid of another steamer next to it was lifted, and the white mist spread again, and five more plates appeared.

Inside the plate is a rabbit that has been skinned and disemboweled.

After the rabbit was gone, there were five plates of steamed, fat, oily venison.

On the twenty-seventh day, a deer, which had somehow become lame, was lured out and taken to a place outside the courtyard wall away from the deer pen, and after a meal of small rape, the deer went.

However, unlike in the past, the tendons on the legs of the deer were peeled out beforehand.

The beef tendon can't be found for the time being, and the deer tendon should still be able to be used to make a bowstring.

After these plates of venison were served, another person served a bowl of millet porridge or some small pieces of cooked meat and rape boiled deer milk, and finally no new food was served.

The people of the Blue Sparrow tribe didn't realize that they were actually using the word 'finally'.

It's a pity that there are no dumplings, and if there are dumplings, then this year will be even more perfect.

Han Cheng thought regretfully, in his heart, in fact, all these things added up were not as good as a bowl of white, steaming dumplings.

The people of the Qingque tribe did not know what their god son thought, and if they knew, they would definitely be amazed at how precious and delicious dumplings were.

These delicious foods that are unimaginable in their eyes are not as good as dumplings, and the deliciousness of dumplings is really not what they can imagine.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Cheng, who had just become a cook, came to the innermost circle and sat down next to Wu.

The main seat facing the entrance of the cave, let Wu come to sit, he is the elder.

"All sit, all sit." Han Cheng greeted everyone.

The crowd seemed a little strange and a little unaccustomed to the place that had been set before, and sat down on a stone or a thick wooden stick