Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Barbarian's Canteen
Knowing that those books could be read, and the elder was very good, Dong Chen was relieved.
However, he has only learned to speak now, but he does not know a word, so he has to learn words before he can read books formally.
The two walked back while chatting, Dong Chen had now learned to speak barbarian dialect, and the two had a lot to talk about.
Lombal wanted to hear Dong Chen say something he hadn't seen, and Dong Chen wanted to hear Lombal say something he hadn't seen.
However, after walking for a while, Dong Chen found that this was a different route from the morning, as if he was taking it to the center of the tribe, so he asked, "Lombal, where are we going?" That's not the route back to your home, is it? ”
"It's a place to cook, and I don't know how to cook, so I go there to get it."
"We all call it the dining room, it's one of the best places in the tribe, Uncle Grill is a good guy, the barbecue won't be bad, the broth is delicious, and he gives a lot."
Lombal turned his head and said happily to Dong Chen, it could be seen that he liked that place very much.
"It's really a big cafeteria," Dong Chen muttered in Mandarin, and then followed Lombal to the legendary place where he cooked.
When he arrived at the place, Dong Chen found that this place was a little different from what he imagined, but the function was indeed similar to that of the big canteen.
Dong Chen saw a woman cooking at the door of his house before, but that only meant that the family had the ability to cook by themselves, and in fact, there were many barbarians who couldn't cook, or couldn't do it well.
For example, like Lombal, he didn't have parents, his parents died due to some accidents, and people like him are not one or two in the tribe, so they basically don't cook.
In order to cope with such a situation, the tribe has such a large canteen.
And the middle-aged strong man who looks a little obese, but is also two meters seven tall, is the master here, that is, the grill uncle in Lombal's mouth.
There are indeed a lot of grills in the cafeteria, and there is a lot of meat roasting on the shelves, except for the two people who came to help, it is indeed the grill uncle who is taking care of it alone.
There were also a few large cauldrons, steaming hot, presumably boiling something, and a large baking tray, but it was empty now.
There were already a few people there who were taking food, and they were all taking whatever they wanted.
With the big cafeteria, some people who don't want to cook their own meals will also come here to eat, or some families who want to change their tastes once in a while.
However, eating here is not free, but you need to hunt by yourself, and then put the prey you have brought back here, and then change it to the prepared food to eat.
Or if you can't afford to go out hunting, you need to work before you can eat.
Basically, no one will starve to death, not even a child who has no one to raise, and the price of obtaining this food is just work, and it is not particularly heavy.
Asked Lombal whose idea it was, he proudly said, "It's the Great Elder."
Hearing this, Dong Chen thought in his heart: "This Great Elder is really a capable person, it seems that even if you don't go to him to borrow books, you have to visit him." ”
Just when Dong Chen was thinking about this, the grill uncle in Lombard's mouth over there had already spoken to Lombard.
"Hey, little Lombal, what's going to eat today? Look at Uncle here, I made broth today, I just came up with it in the past few days, do you want to try it? The taste is quite good. ”
Uncle Grill beckoned Lombal as he uncovered a smaller pot for him to see.
Lombal looked at the thick broth bubbling in the pot, although it smelled good, but the black color always reminded him of the bubbling black swamps, and he really didn't have the courage to try this new broth.
"I ...... I'd better eat barbecue, just go back and drink water. Lombal said nervously.
"You kid, what's polite to Uncle Grill, come, come and taste it."
Uncle Grill couldn't help but pick up a big wooden bowl next to him and scooped a full bowl for Lombal, and then stuffed it into his hand, "Come, taste, you kid grew up eating my food, don't you believe me so much?" ”
"I ...... Okay," Lombal held the bowl, and then saw Dong Chen, and immediately said to the uncle, "Uncle, this is my friend, a guest said by the elder, now staying at my house, let's get him some food." ”
"Today, he also helped us look at the fields together, and also drove away a straight man who was a person who had worked."
"Oh, that Terran kid?" Uncle Grill looked behind Lombal, and sure enough, he saw a small Terran man.
And Dong Chen, who had been thinking about the problem behind Lombal, found that the content of their chat appeared to him, so he immediately reacted, hugged Xiao Hei and stepped forward and said, "Hello Uncle Grill, I am a guest at Lombal's house, my name is Dong Chen, this is Xiao Hei, and I am also a guest at Lombard's house." ”
"Oh, Dong Shen, got it," Uncle Grill looked at Dong Chen and Xiao Hei he was holding and asked, "Do you want something to eat?" Would you like to try my broth? ”
Regarding the question of the name, Dong Chen doesn't want to complain about anything, they can call whatever they like.
As a person from the earth, Dong Chen, who has experienced the baptism of the earth's cuisine and is a party of appearance in other aspects, only knows that the appearance is unreliable in terms of food, and many foods don't look good, but who knows who eats the deliciousness, and some foods look beautiful, but no matter how good they look, they can't stop them from being unpalatable.
So now looking at the black broth, smelling the good fragrance, and the material composition scanned by the Book of Heaven, Dong Chen is still quite optimistic about this pot of broth.
"Then bring me a bowl, Uncle Grill, it smells good, it should be delicious." Dong Chen said with interest.
"Hahaha, you Terran boy, I like it," Uncle Grill was immediately happy when he heard this, and felt that this Terran youth named Dong Shen was really good.
Uncle Grill Lisuo scooped a bowl for Dong Chen with the same big bowl and handed it to him, "Here, eat more, look at your thinness, eat more, eat more, I still have it here after eating." ”
Looking at the rice bowl like a large washbasin, Dong Chen held it with both hands and promised, "No problem, Uncle Grill." ”
And Lombal looked at Dong Chen and Uncle Grill talking and laughing, and pinched a sweat when he assured that he could finish eating, he didn't dare to try this kind of thing that he hadn't eaten before.
Although Uncle Grill's cooking is delicious, he occasionally makes some new weird dishes and lets them taste them.
According to Uncle Grill's words, "Young man, it is the time to love to eat, as long as you love to eat, then everyone in the tribe loves to eat." ”
Some of them eat well, but some of them ...... It's scary to think about it, it's this uncertainty that makes him afraid to eat Uncle Grill's new dish now, unless someone else has already eaten it first.
So now seeing Dong Chen bravely holding the bowl of black broth, he had the feeling of looking up at the giant tree.
Of course, Dong Chen was much shorter than him, but he felt that Dong Chen's actions were really the temperament of a brave man, so he looked up to him.
After tasting this "Black Swamp Broth", his admiration for Dong Chen was even better, because Dong Chen's choice turned out to be right, it was not bad to eat, but the taste was too strong, and it was the same taste when eating white cakes for a long time after eating.