Before making animal skin gloves, Wang Tian washed the two soup pots, filled them with plant ash and water, stirred them thoroughly, and put them aside.

In the time it took to allow it to settle the impurities, Wang Tian used the scissors on the saber to cut out two palm-sized animal skins.

In order to minimize water seepage, the gloves only leave the place of the thumb and do not divide the fingers for other things.

After cutting, Wang Tian overlapped the smooth surfaces of the two sides of the hide, took out the steel needle he had made before, and put on a thin straw rope to prepare for sewing.

As a single dog with no family, this level of manual work is not difficult for him. Needlework is called a good one.

The stitches are very delicate, so that it is as impermeable as possible, and it is sewn twice.

"Brother Tianzi, what are you doing here?" Ling'er, who came to clean the clay pot, saw that he had made a strange thing in the shape of a fist, so he asked.

Wang Tian raised his head and smiled: "Gloves, used to cut konjac, so that your hands won't itch!" I'll teach Ling'er how good you can make konjac tofu? ”

Wang Tian has already begun to lay the groundwork for his hands-off shopkeeper.

"Okay, but what are the gloves?" "What is konjac tofu?" Ling'er asked curiously like a baby.

"You'll know when I'm done." Wang Tian didn't bother to explain to her. These three sentences and two sentences are also not clear to explain.

After the gloves were ready, Wang Tian flipped him over in its entirety, so that it turned into a smooth animal skin and turned outward.

Wang Tian tried it on just right, and after taking a closer look at the position of his thumb, it seems that it needs to be strengthened, otherwise it is easy to seep water.

He cut a long strip of hide, rolled it into a cylinder, tried it on the thumb of the glove, and sewed the sides and top sides together.

Put it over your thumb with the stitches facing up. In this way, the position of the stitches has been changed from two to one. And it's double-layered, which should be enough insurance.

Take out two konjacs from the back basket that have been washed clean by the water and put them on a bamboo cutting board.

Stand up and carefully cut off the skin on the surface of the konjac with a bamboo knife. After the two konjacs are cut, they look a bit like noodle potatoes, and milky white juice comes out of the white surface.

Take two clay pots to separate the alkaline water from the soup pots, wash the two soup pots, and pour the clarified alkaline water back into the two pots.

Pick up a stone with a rough surface, wash it and put it on the inner wall of the soup pot.

Then he picked up one of the peeled konjacs with his gloved hands and rubbed it up and down the surface of the stone.

As the friction continued, the konjac in Wang Tian's hand kept getting smaller, and all of them turned into white slurry.

After finishing one konjac, he grinds the other into a pulp, and that's it!

Wang Tian took off his gloves and quickly soaked his hands in the water for a while, this is just psychological comfort, if it really leaks, it is useless!

"Ling'er, look at it, brother will give you a magic!" Wang Tian began his career as a god pretending to be a ghost.

"Really, what magic!" Xiao Ling said happily with great curiosity.

Wang Tian stirred in the two soup pots with a bamboo knife and said: "Look, there is nothing else in the soup pot now except water, I will conjure tofu out of it in a while, you take a good look!" ”

He began to flicker with the magic stick, handed Xiao Ling a bamboo pole, and asked him to keep stirring the mixed liquid mixed with alkaline water and konjac syrup solution in the soup pot.

The fire was lit and the heat was started, and then the two of them stirred a soup pot.

As the water temperature rises, the inside of the pot becomes more and more viscous until the white solution disappears and becomes a transparent paste.

Stop stirring, remove the firewood and let it cool naturally.

Konjac tofu is done.

Ling'er watched as the water in the pot became thicker and thicker after heating, turning from white to transparent, and her face was full of surprise.

"Brother Tianzi, what's going on I'm getting more and more unmoved, what kind of tofu is this?" Xiao Ling asked.

Wang Tian smiled: "After it cools, you can see the tofu." ”

"Hmm!" Ling'er responded happily, she had already seen the contents of the pot turn from water to paste. I was convinced of Wang Tian's statement.

"Brother Tianzi, you are so powerful!"

"Ling'er, do you know the River Tribe?" While waiting for the konjac to cool down, Wang Tianyi chatted with Xiao Ling without a match.

"You know, what's wrong, my mother is from the River Tribe." Xiao Ling responded to Wang Tian.

"Oh, and that?" Wang Tian really didn't expect it, he always thought that he was still in the era of marriage.

The second brother of King Kong had already told him at noon what a marriage was.

Two tribes that are friendly with each other, and every spring, the strong warriors of the tribe visit each other's tribes one after another.

If you live in the other tribe for a few days, you will naturally have something to do with the young women in the other tribe.

This is the solution that primitive humans found after learning that people of the same tribe would give birth to idiots and fools, who were cursed by the gods.

And every other year, there is a larger party, where young men and women from four or five nearby tribes gather.

And the leader of the River Tribe said in the morning that he would come to visit the Tianlong Tribe again in the spring of next year, referring to this matter.

Is it other than walking marriage? In this primitive era, there was already a system of marriage?

Wang Tian immediately became interested and asked Xiao Ling, "Is your mother married?" How much dowry to give? ”

"Marry? What is Marry? Ling'er said she didn't understand.

Wang Tian thought for a while and organized the language: "Isn't your mother originally from the River Tribe, but after she followed your father, she became our Tianlong's person, this is Marrying Luo!" ”

"Got it? In the future, Ling'er will also marry into other tribes, of course, it is best to recruit a son-in-law to our Tianlong tribe! ”

"I don't want to marry, I want to sleep with Brother Tianzi, and no one else wants it." The cold little spirit came out with such a sentence, and made Wang Tian, who came back to his senses, not embarrassed or embarrassed.

"Uh..."

Wang Tian suddenly didn't know what to say, as if everything he said was wrong, as if he had become a strange uncle who abducted his young daughter.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wang Tian could only cough a few times to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere.

In fact, he was just embarrassed. Ling'er looked at Wang Tian with a serious face.

"Well, what, we're both too young to talk about it." Wang Tian could only prevaricate like this.

"Xiaoli and Huzi have worn the grass several times, and they thought I didn't know, but in fact I saw them all." Ling'er looked like a detective.

The black line on Wang Tian's face, Ling'er said that he knew Xiaoli and Huzi, two "children" in the tribe who were close to adulthood.

"These two little bastards, I don't know eugenics, especially Huzi, this kid has to beat him to death, if I make a villain, it's not normal, am I strangled to death, or strangled to death." Wang Tian said hatefully.