Yun Qiqi smiled lightly and quickly used chopsticks to make the egg soup in the stone pot.

Smelling the rich fragrance, the saliva of the ink worm is about to flow out.

"This soup is very fragrant. What's red inside? The ink snake asked, staring at the small red fruit in the pot.

"I found it in the woods, I call it a tomato."

Yun Qiqi has tested it with a human machine, this small fruit, which belongs to the Solanaceae family, may be the ancestor of the postmodern tomato, the taste is sour and astringent, after cooking, there is no astringency, and it can retain a faint sourness.

The color is red, and when the eggs are added, the soup is more rich and fragrant, and the color of the soup looks beautiful.

Yun Qiqi took the small wooden spoon and stirred it gently.

The eggs are shredded and the tomatoes are boiled.

She took it out first, put it on the table, and waited for the ink snake to enter the room before talking to Qing Yu who came over.

"Goddess, I've flown to many places in the past few days, and I still can't remember many places, what can I do?"

Qing Yu saw Yun Qiqi and said aggrievedly first.

Yun Qiqi soothed: "You have done a lot. I'll do the rest on my own, by the way, how old are you now, are you an adult? ”

Qing Yu nodded, a little embarrassed and shy on his face.

"I'm an adult. But I'm too weak, and the birds don't look down on me. ”

The females of the bird clan, if they want to be courted, must be beautiful and strong, which Qingyu does not have. She looks average, she doesn't fly very fast, and she eats a lot.

Qing Yu won't admit that he just ate too much in the tribe.

The patriarch felt that she could only eat, so he sent her to the Great Wilderness Tribe.

If she said it, it is estimated that the patriarch of the Great Wilderness Tribe would definitely take her away.

"Goddess, you must believe me, I can help you do anything. I don't eat much. ”

The last few words, Qing Yu said in a low voice.

At this time, Ah Yun cooked some food and came over here.

He shouted, "Qiqi, my little wolf cub caught some fish from the river, cooked it, and gave it to you to eat." ”

Ah Yun saw Qing Yu standing at the door of Yun Qiqi's house.

"Can you eat it?"

Qing Yu shook his head first, then nodded.

"Go to my house without eating, your clansmen always bully you, you will come to me to eat in the future."

Ah Yun has always been the kind of female mother who is particularly kind.

Special care for the cubs.

When you see something weak, you will also lend a helping hand.

Yun Qiqi took the fish sent by Ah Yun, and picked up a piece of roasted meat as a gift.

"Qing Yu is an adult, Ah Yun, you ask the witch wolf, do you have plans to find a partner. I think Qingyu is good. The witch wolf is now, but he still lives alone? ”

"Yes, he didn't want to live with us, and since he came to Shiozawa, he has lived alone in a wooden house. Don't let us care about eating or drinking. ”

The witch wolf's legs are good, but there is a little problem, that is, the foot of the slope.

I usually walk slowly, but I can't see it, but if I walk faster, it will not be happy, and it will be very obvious.

There are also some females in the clan, and there are more in the fox clan, but those females don't look down on the witch wolf, and feel that the witch wolf is disabled and has become a waste, and they can't support themselves, how can they raise a partner.

Ah Yun is the sister of the witch wolf, so she naturally wants to find a partner for the witch wolf.

It is difficult to find in the tribe, and it is impossible for people from other tribes to reach it.

Listening to Yun Qiqi say this, Ah Yun felt that Qingyu was also very good.

Qing Yu was a little embarrassed by Ah Yun, and said that he would go back first.

Watching Qing Yu leave, Yun Qiqi coughed softly, "Ah Yun, about this matter, you go back and ask the witch wolf first to see what he means, if you have no opinion, let them contact each other." ”

"Okay, I'll go back and ask now."

Inside the house, the ink worms drank all the soup in the bowl, and the four little cubs sat in a row.

The child has grown up a little, and the small stool is not enough.

Yun Qiqi looked at the little cubs who were huddled together to eat.

"Mo, there are people who know how to carpenter, that is, they make small stools and small tables from wood."

"Like you, make wooden chopsticks?" Mo Xue asked.

"Yes, exactly."

"Look for the black bear, someone under him understands this." Mo Xuan said, stretched out his finger and pointed to the stone pot, "The soup is delicious, another bowl." ”

Yun Qiqi pursed his lips and smiled, and served him well.

The stone pot is not big, it is hewn out of a black stone, and the pot of soup boiled has been drunk by the ink python and the four little cubs.

Yun Qiqi ate a little meat, or mixed it with wild vegetables, otherwise it would be too tired to just eat barbecue.

Fortunately, everything has settled down now.

Yun Qiqi thought that when she turned around and slaughtered the warthog, she wanted to refine a little lard so that she could stir-fry and eat.

After eating the food, Yun Qiqi quickly packed up his things, and saw that it was getting dark.

As long as it gets dark, all the people will stay in the house and will not go anywhere.

This is also a problem, if only there was kerosene, at least you could light a kerosene lamp or something.

Lying on the wooden bed, Yun Qiqi slept comfortably, but Mo Qi was uncomfortable, he still liked to sleep in the cave a little more, and if he couldn't sleep, he would inevitably toss Yun Qiqi.

Yun Qiqi seriously suspected that the small wooden bed she had found someone to build would soon be dead.

Day after day.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

The four little cubs grew in size, but in a year, they turned into human shapes, and they were about the size of three-year-old children.

The four little cubs gathered around Yun Qiqi, and they didn't want to be stable on this day.

The grains that were sown in the fields in late spring are now harvesting season.

Mo Qi organized people to go to harvest grain, and Yun Qiqi and other female orcs also went to help, so that the snake girl and some old mothers could cook some food in the tribe.

Cut the grain with a stone sickle and bundle it into a ball.

Use the simplest and oldest way to threshing.

Everyone is busy, but they are happy.

Yun Qiqi packed the freshly taken off rice grains, returned to the tribe, steamed a large pot first, and when it was ready, he brought it to the cultivated field.

"Ink, taste it, it's the taste of grain."

In addition to the white rice, there are also black and yellow millet and other beans.

The ink python reached out and grabbed a handful, sent it to his mouth, and chewed a few bites.

"It's fragrant, sweet, soft, and it's not the same ...... as eating meat."

"Let's all try ......."

When the clansmen heard this, they stepped forward one after another, stretched out their hands and grabbed a rice ball from the basin, and after eating it in their mouths, they all said that it was delicious.

"After we harvest it, dry it, put it away, and store it until this time next year." Yun Qiqi said.

"Really?"

"Naturally, this is a grain, unlike meat, it is not easy to spoil."

Food is the foundation of human beings.

This thing can solve the problem of food and clothing, and Mo Yin naturally wants everyone to eat and drink forever.

Just as the harvest was being so lively, a deafening sound was suddenly heard.