On the edge of the bonfire, Wang Hao was seriously smearing spicy beans on the fish. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info next to him, more than a dozen women were stuffing coriander and condiments into the fish maw.

Smelling the pungent smell of spices and peppery beans, the people around him looked skeptical, can this thing be eaten? Put these strange-tasting grasses in the meat, and the things you make will not poison you.

If it weren't for Wang Hu, who had eaten grilled fish, they repeatedly assured that the patriarch couldn't help but drive Wang Hao away.

"Mom, why do they put those poisonous weeds on them, good fish?" Behind Wang Hao, a child asked quietly.

"Shhhh

"Then, should we tell my aunt and let her not eat it?"

"You go and tell her secretly, you must be quiet!"

Although they could already lower their voices, Wang Hao and they still heard it.

Wang Hu felt that his lungs were about to explode, obviously delicious things, why didn't they know the goods. He dared to swear in the name of the ancestral god that this was definitely the best food he had eaten in the past sixteen years, and there was no one. It's a pity that in the face of a child and a pregnant woman, Wang Hu is not beaten, nor is he scolded. I want to explain, uh, I smell that pungent smell, and it's really hard to explain.

And the little hairball, who had seen Wang Hao's grilled fish all the time, was anxiously 'babbling' on Wang Hao's shoulder, urging him to quickly cook the fish, and he didn't even notice that saliva was flowing out.

Finally, more than 50 grilled fish were finally processed. According to the method taught by Wang Hao, all of them were tied to the purple bamboo with rattan. In the suspicious eyes of the clansmen, they were put on the grill one after another.

Then, something magical happened. The high temperature forced the aroma of spices in the fish belly out, and the aroma of grilled fish wafted around. The expressions of everyone who smelled the fragrance changed a few times. Then there was an incredible nose fluttering.

It smells so good! I've never smelled such a fragrant smell of meat. This is the voice of the people.

And Wang Hu and the others proudly lifted their chins to the sky one by one. What's the matter, I said that Wang Hao's grilled fish is the best food, you don't believe it, and now you are all stunned.

When one side was browned, Wang Hao instructed the woman who helped to turn the fish over.

The patriarch curiously pinched a small amount of cooked fish meat with his hand, and first leaned to his nose and sniffed it carefully.

It's very fragrant, he has eaten a lot of grilled fish, but he has never smelled such fragrant grilled fish.

Then he put the fish in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"This, this ......" the patriarch was speechless in surprise. The grilled fish that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside ignited the taste buds of the patriarch, and he had never eaten such delicious grilled fish in his life.

"Uncle Patriarch, is this fish delicious?" Wang Erniu bit her finger and asked curiously.

"Good! Good! Delicious! It's so delicious! The patriarch's poor thesaurus really couldn't think of any words to describe the taste, so he could only say it was delicious four times in a row.

After listening to the patriarch's words, the clansmen began to talk about it. They believed that the patriarch would not lie to them.

One by one, they approached the fire, looked at the grilled fish that was about to be fully cooked, smelled the strange fragrance, and drooled one after another.

"Is this better than sweet fruit?" A young man from Ishimura swallowed his saliva and asked curiously.

"What is the sweet fruit, the grilled fish made by Wang Hao is better than anything you have ever eaten, hmph, you didn't believe what I said just now, you will know later." Wang Hu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Don't eat these pregnant women and wounded people who have smeared spicy beans, you eat those that are not spicy." Wang Hao picked up a skewer of grilled fish from the shelf, and when he saw that it was almost cooked, he said with a smile.

With the patriarch's shout of 'open meal'. One by one, the grilled fish were distributed among the tribesmen.

After a few breaths at the hot grilled fish, he couldn't care about the residual temperature, grabbed a piece of fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Exclamations of joy rang out from the people in front of them, and then, after they looked at each other, they all stopped in unison. Because at this time, the mouth has been occupied by the grilled fish that is about to melt his taste buds, and he can't allow his mouth to do something else at this time.

The people who had not yet delivered the grilled fish pursed their lips one after another, staring at the few people who distributed the food, and for the first time, they felt that their movements were like tree bears, slowly, and they kept praying in their hearts that they could be faster.

And the thing of swallowing saliva, everyone doesn't know how many times they have done it, and this action will not stop until their share of grilled fish is delivered to them.

It was a spectacular event for more than 100 people to eat together.

More than 100 people did not have a little conversation, and they all lowered their heads and ate seriously, which was even more spectacular.

Wang Hao burped and picked his teeth with a thorn in the belly of a fish. Because he brought a new way of cooking food to the clansmen, the food given to Wang Hao today was obviously half as large as others.

Flicked off the fish bones in the hairball's small paws with his fingers, and Wang Hao sighed at his spicy red lips.

Maoqiu doesn't pick his teeth at all, he just does the same, and at noon he pouts his lips that were pricked by fish bones to show Wang Hao. Now it's okay to forget the pain of the scar, and poke it with a fish bone.

There are five flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and today only one spicy flavor is used. In the previous life, Huaxia, which was called the empire of food, has a hundred and eight cooking methods in legend, and today only one kind of 'roast' is taken. They couldn't close their mouths together, and suddenly, a sense of intellectual superiority arose.

"Brother, this is so delicious!" Wang Erniu stretched out her spicy red tongue, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she shook Wang Hao's arm happily.

Wang Hao touched her head dotingly, and said proudly: "What is this, I will make you a pot of fresh fish soup in a few days, and you will find that the grilled fish we eat now can only be regarded as ordinary." ”

Wang Hu next to him heard his words, and hurriedly came over and asked in surprise: "What! Xiao Haohao, are you saying that there is something more delicious than the grilled fish you made? ”

After getting Wang Hao's affirmative answer, Wang Hu raised his head, drooling like a fool, and in his simple head, he really couldn't figure out what kind of taste could compare to grilled fish.

If you want to drink a bowl of delicious fish soup, you only need to spend a few dollars to buy a fresh fish, and then take it home and cook it on the gas.

And in the great wilderness, it is basically impossible to drink a bowl of fish soup. First of all, he lacked a bowl that could hold fish soup. Then he has one less pot to cook the fish. Finally, the main seasoning, salt, is missing.

With the help of the identification technique given by the system, you can find plants that can be replaced in the wilderness.

Only the salt needs to be extracted by him. If the bitter, astringent and dirty salt stone was thrown into the pot and boiled, Wang Hao didn't dare to imagine the sour taste.

Whether you're going out to find clay for pots or to make salt at the salt lake in the north, you'll have to bypass the wolves that migrate from outside the village.

Thinking of the wolves, Wang Hao, who had just eaten enough, immediately became unhappy. For these evil creatures that hinder his pursuit of food, Wang Hao feels that they all deserve to go to hell.

In the past, if you don't sleep, it is the time when the older people tell the young people about their survival experience in the great wilderness, and it is also the time when the culture is passed on by word of mouth.

Wang Hao decided that this time in the future would be the time for him to teach his people to make tools.

And today, let them learn a simple thing, wooden arrows.