Chapter 37: Simple Cooktops
Looking at the blood that was slowly flowing out, Feng Jiuli frowned slightly.
Because—
The smell of blood is too strong! Animals have a keen sense of smell, especially wild animals, and if they follow the smell of blood to find the cave, it will be miserable, and they must be prepared for a rainy day. In addition, now this pot is used to hold deer blood, so the stewed venison has to be exchanged for another pot.
I thought about it.
Feng Jiuli explained, left the cave, and came to a remote and uninhabited place not far from the entrance of the cave before, and first spent four points to exchange for a large iron pot.
Then he spent the remaining four points to exchange for a long yellow raincoat, which was used to cover the cauldron of blood and the slaughtered sika deer to isolate the smell of blood.
The second is that it can also block the rain when it rains.
The third is to wear it as clothes, after all, she has just a set of animal clothes on her body now, although she will wash it every two days when she takes a bath, but it is also dirty and unpresentable, and she has long disliked it. What's even more embarrassing is that she didn't wear underwear, not because she didn't want to wear them, but because there were no them in this primitive society!
Now.
You can use a raincoat to completely cover your body that is gradually revealing feminine features, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone. It's just that the points are completely spent.
"Ugh."
Feng Jiuli sighed softly, fortunately, the points can still be earned. Seriously, this barbaric life of drinking blood is really unbearable.
But in front of her, a large iron pot and a raincoat appeared out of thin air again.
Because there weren't many things, Feng Jiuli threw the raincoat into the iron pot, just to see if he could lift it, if he could, there was no need to call someone to help.
I just didn't expect that-
She lifted herself up with ease.
???
Feng Jiuli's face was full of confusion, and she couldn't believe her hands, this big iron pot weighed more than ten or twenty pounds, but she lifted it up effortlessly.
It's easy.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Jiuli thought of the ability obtained by upgrading the system, and it was estimated that her strength had increased, and she hadn't lifted heavy objects just now, so she didn't find out.
I have to say -
The ability to increase her strength is exactly what Feng Jiuli wants, she has always felt that she is too thin and weak, and her strength is too small, and it takes a lot of brains to outwit it every time.
However.
What she didn't know was that it wasn't just a "strength increase", but ......
When Feng Jiuli returned to the cave with a relaxed walk, the sika deer had already been cleaned of blood and completely dead.
"Chief, the deer has run out of blood." Feng Duyan reported.
"Hmm."
Feng Jiuli nodded, and just instructed the primitive people to first carry the big iron pot full of blood into the innermost part of the cave, a cold corner, and then cover it tightly with a raincoat to isolate the smell of blood. As for the iron pot and raincoat, it is still God's reward and gift to the public.
The same is true for dead sika deer. They couldn't eat that much for the time being, so only a small portion was left, and most of it was also stored.
Afterwards.
It's about assigning tasks.
"Feng Duyan, you are responsible for peeling the deer skin and processing this venison, washing it and chopping it into small pieces with a sharp iron axe, and finally putting it into this pot."
Feng Jiuli pointed to the pot at his feet.
"Okay."
"And you two primitives, use hoes to dig two pits here, and here and here, I just taught you how to use them, you should be able to?" Feng Jiuli pointed out the two casually.
"Yes."
"Rest of you, pick up some rocks from around and come back, the bigger the better. If the stone is too heavy, two or three people will carry it back together. ”
"Yes."
The crowd quickly took the order and left.
Well, the same is true of the thin monkey, since he was snubbed, he has become obedient, not to mention that Feng Jiuli has also become the leader, and the general trend has gone.
Feng Anhuang and the radish heads, who were still injured, were not assigned tasks, but they all gathered around, looked curiously at the two people digging the pit, and then looked at Feng Jiuli, who was in charge of commanding on the side, with a strange expression: "Ninth sister (nine leaders), what are they doing?" ”
"Nine sisters and nine sisters, are they looking for treasure?"
The clever Feng Erling revealed the truth in one bite - it's strange, it's just that Feng Jiuli told them the bedtime story of treasure hunting before, so she has always remembered it.
"Ninth sister, is there really a treasure?"
"What kind of treasure?"
……
The other radish heads also looked at Feng Jiuli with bright eyes.
Feng Jiuli: "......"
"It's not a treasure hunt."
She had to break their innocent illusions and explained: "Ninth Sister is going to build a simple stove, which is a place to cook things, so you have to dig a pit first, and then build it with big stones around it, leaving enough space to burn firewood, and finally put the big iron pot on it." ”
It's a bit esoteric, and I don't understand it.
Some understood.
Feng Liuying, who understood, was a little strange: "Ninth sister, don't we roast venison?" ”
Seriously.
For this iron pot, although Feng Jiuli introduced it to them, but seriously, apart from knowing that it can be used to hold meat and blood, they really don't know what else to do?
Hear the word barbecue.
Feng Jiuli's face changed slightly, a little disgusting, and a little disgusting, she hurriedly waved her hand: "If you don't grill it, don't grill it, the ninth sister is tired of eating it." Tonight, Sister Jiu will give you stewed meat, which is a new way to eat, and I guarantee that you have not eaten it before, and you will also find it delicious. ”
"Okay."
Everyone looked forward to it.
After digging a large enough pit, Feng Jiuli sent them out to pick up stones, and then under the curious eyes of the radish heads, they slowly built up the existing stones that had been picked up. She wasn't going to be too tall, but she couldn't be too short, and she had to be the right size.
Not much.
Feng Shisheng, who went out to cut the bamboo, also came back, dragging four or five thick bamboos behind them, as well as some small branches.
- Alley, the bamboo is cut back.
- What are we going to do now?
Feng Shisheng stretched out his hand and gestured.
Feng Jiuli put down the tools in his hand for the time being, and carefully made a slightly ugly and not very smooth bamboo bowl with a woodcutter with his hands and feet, and coughed dryly: "You just make a bamboo bowl according to the one in my hand, which is actually the same as a bamboo tube for drinking water, but not as deep as a bamboo tube." ”
"We'll have one for each person."
"Yes."
- Okay.
Feng Shisheng and the others got to work again, using woodcutters and sickles. The iron axe was in Feng Duyan's hand, and he was chopping venison according to her instructions.
As for the scissors.
Feng Jiuli handed it over to Feng Bayong and said to them: "Ninth Sister also has a task to hand over to you, you are responsible for making chopsticks, well, that's probably it." ”
She also gave a sample of a pair of chopsticks: "It's as long as the pair of chopsticks in the hands of Sister Jiu, and it's also a pair of chopsticks in each person's hand." ”
"Yes."