Perfect.

But.

No salt, no seasonings.

It must taste like that.

"Xuanyu, do you know where we got the salt that our tribe eats?" Feng Jiuqing wanted to know if he could find salt here.

"Every year during the rainy season, there will be tribes from the far west, who ride huge Bactrian beasts and carry many bags of salt in animal skins, and come to exchange medicinal herbs and animal skins with us." Xuanyu knew that she didn't know this, and told her very carefully.

"Okay." Feng Jiuqing licked his lips and sighed in his heart.

That is to say, this winter, they will not be able to eat salt, and they will be pitiful.

If you don't eat salt, your physical strength will decrease, your body will be weak, and you will get big neck disease if you lack iodine.

"It's a long time." Xuanyu looked at her seriously: "I'll find a way to get salt." ”

"Don't." Feng Jiuqing hurriedly interrupted him: "Don't think about going to other tribes to find someone to ask for salt, we are now wanted criminals, as long as we are in the 100,000 mountains, there is a danger of losing your life at any time, I don't allow you to do such a dangerous thing, if something happens to you, how can I live." ”

"I ......"

"Besides, don't animals have salt in their blood? When we hunt next time, I'll go with you, and after we have hunted the prey, we'll bleed it, put the blood in the hide, and make it into a blood clot for later use. Feng Jiuqing felt that living well now was the most important thing.

Nothing matters.

The deer still has fat on it.

Feng Jiuqing ran over and cut a piece of fat oil by himself, put it in the pot and refined it, and soon smelled a very fragrant smell of oil.

Remove the two pieces of oil residue and place them on a large leaf next to them.

This leaf is oval, the size of two normal lotus leaves, very thick, I don't know what kind of plant leaves.

Stir-fry the diced meat, and then put the diced yam in after it is cooked.

The aroma of the meat blends with the fragrance of the yam, and the flavor is delicious.

There is no water, but there is snow outside, and the primitive society does not have to worry about any pollution, it is pure polluted natural good water, and two large pieces of snow are put in, almost half a pot of water.

Xuanyu watched her movements, and the inquiring look in her eyes flashed, vaguely with a little sadness.

Can be fast.

It's back to normal again.

Venison, after being cut into thin slices of meat, is spread out on a stone slab and grilled, making it the most primitive slate barbecue.

Without any materials, no matter how good a cook is, he can't make any new tricks.

The barbecue is fully cooked.

The yam venison porridge is very sticky.

"Xuanyu, the spoon is so beautiful, and the chopsticks are also beautiful." Feng Jiuqing exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Those chopsticks and spoons on the Internet are back to basics, and that's it!

Xuanyu doesn't know how to use chopsticks, obviously as long as he demonstrates it, he will understand how to use it, Feng Jiuqing has to teach him to use chopsticks hand-in-hand, taking advantage.

"Xuanyu, you taste yam venison porridge." Feng Jiuqing blew a spoonful of porridge with a smile on his face before handing it to his mouth: "Do you taste it?" ”

Xuanyu looked at her a little awkwardly, facing her shining eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse her, and opened her mouth to swallow the porridge.

Feng Jiuqing looked at his lips, his heart was itching, thinking about when he would be able to kiss him openly.

"It's delicious." Xuanyu nodded seriously.