Chapter 023: Freshness
The best warrior of the tribe, where has Lei Ju been ridiculed by people in the Barbarian Bull Tribe?
He just didn't check it for a moment, and sat down in the water in fright, and the water was very shallow, and it was only up to his chest. At this moment, Lei Ju heard someone's ridicule, followed the sound and looked over, and the surging fire suddenly went down.
Well, the chief is privileged.
Even if Lei Ju didn't want to admit it, he had to accept such a result.
"Why are you stunned, you can't come over to help."
The fish cage was very heavy, and it was indeed unstable to lift it with Lyton and the rocks, and as the part of the water became more and more, the fish in the fish cage suddenly bounced, and seemed to realize that it was going to be a big disaster. The splashes, the waves, and the uneven riverbed, the bottom of the water is very slippery, Lyton's steps are a little staggering, and the person who can take the handle recently is Lei Ju.
Feeling that his heart was about to break, Lei Ju glanced at Litton aggrievedly, and began to work as a coolie with a sigh in his heart.
He couldn't understand why he stupidly ran over to watch the excitement, and finally got caught and worked as a coolie. If he had known that this was the case, he would not have followed the rest of the tribe. There were more and more people helping, and by the time the entire fish cage was carried to shore, almost everyone's faces were filled with excitement, except for Lei Ju and a few warriors.
As the designer of the 'Wild Bull No. 1' project, Lytton presided over the unveiling of the fish cage, and the silver-white fish poured out of the fish cage like a white waterfall, jumping on the ground to make a death struggle. On the contrary, everyone's faces rushed to the catch with excitement.
"Everyone, be careful, don't get bitten by a fish."
Lytton was by no means alarmist, and from the moment the fish fell into the cage, he found that the wild fish were not the same as the ones he knew, and there were several unnamed fish that had a pair of saw-like teeth, opened their mouths, and tore at the air. And there are also many fish in the fish cage that have been bitten to death.
Silk-Lytton gasped and said in his heart, "What an ugly fish." ”
The wild fish completely subverted his understanding of the fish as a creature, and some of them had large heads, mouths that occupied two-thirds of the first area, and were covered with fangs, like evil spirits that had escaped from hell. Some fish, on the other hand, have small heads but large bodies, and if they look like a large swimming fish steak at the bottom of the water...... Fortunately, these fish can be eaten. Even Litton didn't need to ask, just listening to the sound of the surrounding tribesmen swallowing saliva, he should know that the taste of the fish was definitely not bad.
On the contrary, Lei Ju looked at the fish all over the ground stupidly, he tilted his head and thought, this is about the amount of meat of a wild boar, compared to the dry old of wild boar, the taste of fish meat is definitely delicious and tender for barbarians. No matter how big a fish is, its flesh will not grow as old as minced vine bark because of its age. On the contrary, it contains fat and adds a smooth texture, which is a delicacy that is rare for savage people.
"It can't be!"
Lei Ju said to himself, he couldn't believe that the useless warrior (rock), the old man in the tribe who eats and waits for death (Ji Laopa), but under the guidance of the leader Li Dun, it took a day and a half to make a meat that can catch a wild boar in one night.
Where is this hunting!
It's like a warrior hunting in the forest, only to find that the ground is full of fainting prey. Lei Ju can't say how he feels about the situation, if it were Lyton, he would tell Lei Ju very arrogantly: "This is called earning money while lying down, and the thief is easy." ”
Of course, Lytton would certainly not say that there is a magical profession in the afterlife, or an ancient profession, and it can also be earned lying down.
The savage is a very casual character, he will howl when he is happy, and he will howl when he is unhappy, anyway, it is quite noisy, and Lytton's ears are full of chaotic scenes. It sounds like a fight, but the actual scene is everywhere picking up firewood from local materials around, and even Li Zao, this guy, found a flammable piece of wood, and then sat on the bank of the river, took a deep breath, and the wooden stick in his hand spun quickly, Li Don was simply stupid, this guy was actually ready to make a fire.
What a loser's attribute this is!
The tribe finally had a little food to keep going, so it didn't think about hoarding more in case of emergency?
But Lytton found that the people of the surrounding tribes seemed to have a natural expression, which made Lytton a little puzzled. Haven't you ever thought about drying dried fish?
"Chief, we succeeded, succeeded!"
The rocks seem to be still outside the tribe and out of place, which is normal, this guy is because life has opened a door, how can this excitement be compared to a full meal? This is the difference between the realization of the ideal and the success of fighting local tyrants, and the joy enjoyed is also completely different.
Litton glanced at the busy crowd and asked, "What is this for?" ”
"Eating fish, of course." Rock replied as a matter of course, as if afraid that Lytton would not understand, and explained: "Chief, fish and meat are not easy to preserve, and everyone is going to eat all these fish and meat." ”
"Eaten all?"
Litton secretly cursed in his heart: "Loser, I don't know how to hide some good things." He was right, fish and meat were in the wilderness, at least for the Wild Cattle tribe. Big fish with fatty meat, small fish with unusually delicious taste, and crispy fish bones grilled are all rare delicacies. But while the fish is delicious, it also has a fatal flaw and is not easy to preserve.
In spring and autumn, it only takes one day to stink.
In the summer, the storage period is even shorter.
The rock smiled bitterly: "Chief, fish are not stored for a long time, and this thing is easy to break as soon as it comes out of the water." And it's also troublesome to raise, you can only catch as much as you want and eat as much as you want. ”
Winter is a little better, but now that winter is approaching, there are still some days before the real winter. It is simply impossible to freeze the flesh of fish by the force of nature. In this way, the people of the Manniu tribe had to cook the fresh fish as soon as possible, and eating the fish directly by the river was the best choice. Anyway, after lighting the fire, the beast did not dare to come.
Lytton was surprised to find that the entire tribe was at peace preparing a meal. The position of the chief manager of Su was naturally next to the leader, and Li Dun was thoughtful, not infected by the enthusiastic emotions of the other members of the tribe, and he was quite puzzled. After all, Litton is not a thunder giant, that guy needs to highlight his importance in the tribe, and is the only provider of meat for the tribe, and suddenly a rock pops up, and he is naturally not in a good mood. At least Lei Ju had sensed that his position as the first hunter in the tribe was already in jeopardy.
But Lytton was different, he was the leader. The success of the rock is also his success, and even Lytton has contributed even more than the rock. From yesterday's discovery of taro to today's bumper fishing harvest, Lytton has proved that he is a qualified leader, even an excellent leader.
"You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
Li Don raised his eyes and looked around, and found that except for himself, only Lei Ju seemed to be in a bad mood, but according to this guy's habits, as long as the fish was cooked, any troubles could be forgotten and clean. Shaking his head, he said, "It's not that I'm not in a bad mood, I'm going to make fish meat into food that can be stored for a long time, not as a temporary food that can only be caught and eaten as much as you want." ”
"Oh, do you have a solution?" Manager Wu's heart sank, and he respected Lytton a little more. There seems to be a voice shouting in my heart: look, look, this is the leader, pretending to be the difficulties of the tribe all the time.
It is not easy to preserve food, and the Wild Bull tribe has not thought of a way, and they have all failed. How did he know that Lytton actually had a solution, but soon, he found that his method was unreliable. His idea was to make salted fish from the fresh fish he had caught. But the idea was quickly rejected by him.
Salted fish?
Is it good to want to die?
He has come to the Manniu tribe these days, and he has not really seen the staple food. The Wild Bull tribe, and even the entire Wild Wilderness, like to eat the same kind of food until they are full.
Salted fish?
That's a piece that can make a bowl of rice!
Who can afford to eat only salted fish and not eat?
If you want to die, it's okay or not.
"Huh-"
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered that there seemed to be another way to preserve the fish, of course, it was not as simple as salted fish, but it could also prolong the preservation time of the fish. After thinking of this method, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic.