Chapter 402: Primitive Farming (62)
As he lowered his head and was looking for shellfish, shrimp and crabs on the beach after low tide, he felt a figure flying towards him.
It's such a place, there is no one for thousands of miles, and she doesn't even need to look up to know who is coming.
However, Qing Soul still looked up and admired her uncle's heroic appearance running on the beach.
The blue sky is white, the golden sand is blue, not far away is the ancient trees of the barren jungle, and there is a young man wearing linen shorts and shorts, wearing a ponytail, with heroic facial features, and a vigorous as a jungle cheetah.
A smile appeared in the green soul's eyes, carrying the barrel in one hand and the sea shrimp in the other, waving at the wind that was rushing over.
She had already picked up a large bucket of shells, and this barrel was still a bucket dug from a few pieces of wood that she had left behind when she had Feng Ge cut down the tree yesterday. In view of the fact that the primitive tribesmen can best embody the rough strength, as well as the style of the wood itself, her bucket is very subtle, basically the size of the water tank used to fight fires in the courtyards of ancient people in later generations.
Such a wooden barrel is filled with almost half a barrel of edible seashells, even if the taste is indeed tender, but the size of an adult's palm cannot hide the fact that after opening the shell, there is only a little bit of meat in it. Feng Lie also has a bit of a toothache, just a little meat, his little cub doesn't plan to eat only these in the future, right?
Of course, there are not many jerky brought.
His daily food consumption is about ten catties of fierce beast meat, and the little cubs eat less, but three or four catties of beast meat are also needed.
In fact, for this amount of food, Qing Soul is also a little hard, she has lived for several lifetimes, and she recognized the name of a foodie, but at that time she paid attention to the color and flavor of the food, she never thought that one day she would be reduced to a day that can be classified as a foodie only by quantity.
Even if it was meat that she couldn't eat with almost no salt!
I was finally able to change the taste, and I was excited for a while, so I picked up more seashells and shrimp, what's wrong? So what's going on with that toothache on your face? Do you know what the price of these pure natural, pollution-free, non-farmed primitive wild sea shells and shrimp will be in the future?
Probably because her disdain for Tu Baozi was too obvious, and Feng Lie's doubts were quite unconfident: "Could these be very precious things?" More precious than salt? ”
Our uncle and nephew now own a whole sea, can we not mention the salt?
Our uncle and nephew, now it is equivalent to putting a considerable concentration of salt in the bath.
Green Soul: ...
Tired.
I don't know how much space and light years there is a generation gap and values.
Do you know how much salt I have to exchange for my bucket of seafood? Some can only be transported by air, and human beings other than the rich and noble cannot afford to eat for a lifetime?
“。。 No! The green soul looked melancholy.
Although the brain circuits cannot be synchronized, Feng Lie is a good parent who loves his cubs, and seeing the expression of the green soul, especially like the expression of the witch after the people in the tribe have done something indescribable at some time, anyway, he can understand this expression is a bit similar to the expression he has when he feels a toothache.
Feng Lie felt a little sorry for her cub, since she liked it, then let her like it: "You pick it up, is it enough for a meal in the morning?" Why don't you pick up another bucket for you? ”
Green Soul: ... I'm afraid I'll have diarrhea after eating.
Not to mention the bathroom, there is not even a toilet, and the major events in life must be solved by guerrillas.
Comfortingly, I finally have an inside! Pants! Wear! Finish!
Touching his stomach, Qing Soul gritted his teeth and said, "No." I could have eaten more meat. I'll just eat a few of these and taste them, mainly for dried seafood. Later, I will bring it back to the clan. ”
By the way, with this kind of strong physique, can you resist eating more seafood?
Feng Lie felt that his statement did not make the little cub happy at all, but felt that her teeth seemed to hurt more, and said in his heart, the little cub likes to eat this so much, but he is still reluctant, and wants to keep it and bring it back to the clan. No, his little cubs should eat as much as they want, and he will help pick up more.
Then, when he saw the shrimp, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he screamed.
The Green Soul smirked.
"That, uncle, this is not how the shrimp is caught, as long as you pinch its back with two fingers, you won't let its two big claws be pinched. Don't move, the more you pull it, the harder it gets caught. ”
As she spoke, Qing Soul stepped forward to help, and finally rescued the poor finger of her handsome third-level warrior uncle.
Although it hurts, this pain is compared to the soldiers who are often injured in battles with the fierce cover, after the pain is over, the resistance will pass.
Feng Lie became interested in the shrimp: "Just such a small thing can hurt people, no wonder Wu said that the sea is very dangerous." ”
Qing Soul smiled: "This is a sea shrimp, know how to catch it, it is not dangerous, shrimp meat grilled, boiled, fried, made dry goods, you can, especially delicious, the danger of the ocean, not in these seashells and shrimp and crabs, but in those super huge aquatic beasts, some marine fish, such as killer whales, etc., are dozens of times the size of the largest beast on the continent." Of course, it is not only the large aquatic sea beasts that are extremely dangerous, some very small ones, such as jellyfish, are as beautiful as the flowers of fruit trees, but they are so poisonous that people can even die immediately after being poisoned. In addition, there are some giant poisonous sea snakes, stone fish, etc., the fish in the sea, far more than the species of land beasts, many can be eaten, I will introduce my uncle to know when I see it in the future. ”
Then I introduced the various sea creatures I picked up to roughly the wind and the spirit.
The wind was so strong that he even forgot that he still had the task of making salt.
After picking up a bucket, the two went back to the stone rock house and began to eat breakfast.
After eating, Qing Soul first asked Feng Lie to carry a bucket of seawater, filled the shells and coconut shells with water, and put them in the sun to dry, and the corners of Feng Lie's eyes twitched: "In this way, you can get salt?" ”
Isn't it kidding me?
How easy is it that for thousands of years, our people have used so much meat and hides for salt, like fools?
Facing life, he is indeed a warrior. He felt like he couldn't afford to hurt.
The green soul inexplicably understood Feng Lie's entanglement, so he had to say euphemistically: "Give it a try, there is no loss anyway, what if it happens?" People should still have some dreams, right? What if it happens? ”
Qing Soul wasted no time in pouring a little chicken soup into her uncle.
What can Feng Lie do? Do it!
When he went to fetch water and dry salt with shells, the green soul went to cut two large bundles of grass and put them in the open space outside the rock house to dry. Then the shellfish and shrimp picked up in the morning were processed and exposed to the rocks.
After the two of them were busy, they took their weapons and set off, as for water or anything, they didn't need to bring it. There are coconut trees everywhere, so you don't have to worry about not drinking.
Since you have chosen a temporary residence, you must always be familiar with the surrounding environment, which is the most instinctive choice of mature hunters.
Of course, the main thing is to find a salt pan that is suitable for water diversion and salt drying.
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