Ayutthaya didn't say a word, and when he came, he carried a tall and swarthy man, that is, the chief, that is, the father of the original body, Horn.

The tribesmen saw the horns and stood up.

"Chief!"

"The chief is here. ”

"Chief, is your leg healed?"

"Horn, why are you up, come and sit down. ”

Jiao smiled and talked to the clansmen, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it except that his face was a little pale, one leg was tied to turf, and the smell of blood on his body was a little heavier.

It can be seen that he is very respected by his people, and his attitude towards them is very gentle, unlike some tribal chiefs, who treat their people like slaves.

Lu Qing didn't have a good impression of this man, so she didn't look over there, sprinkled some salt in the pot, and she asked people to serve this pot of coconut fruit churning dough to those old people and children who couldn't stand it, and those who served the dough gave the first bowl to Jiao, Lu Qingqing looked at it and didn't say anything.

Half a jar of coconut fruit was added with water, and it looked like a big pot, but there were twenty or so people, and the amount of each person was very small, so except for the particularly weak people, everyone else consciously did not eat it, even a few old people who only had half a breath left refused to eat, for fear of spoiling such a good food, and finally were forcibly fed by the clansmen.

Lu lightly saw this scene and felt light, poverty is not terrible, hunger and cold are not terrible, what is terrible is that people's hearts are sinister and their own camps, now it seems that except for Yao and his supporters, everyone else is still very united.

She didn't care too much about the fate of the tribe, but at least she hoped that it would be stable in the short term, and then a little stronger and richer.

She didn't know that the reason why everyone was so conscious and friendly actually had a lot to do with those konjacs, and when they saw the hope of life, everyone naturally hid the evil in their hearts, including Haruka, who was not forced to the last moment, and he didn't want to make it too ugly.

After dividing the dough, Lu gently asked people to boil the stone pot with water, the konjac over there was almost wiped ready, the three stone pots were not deep, and the shaved konjac was full before it was all ground off, Lu gently asked them to stop, let it stand for a while, and saw that the konjac syrup slowly solidified under the action of alkaline water, and became a light brownish yellow jelly-like tofu with a little purple in it.

"It's frozen, it's frozen!"

"It really freezes!"

"Lord Eater has appeared!"

Everyone was gossiping and excited.

"Can this really be eaten?" Hearing this majestic voice, Lu gently turned his head to look at the middle-aged man called Jiao, and said lightly, "Yes." Then nothing was said.

Kakura didn't speak anymore, but looked at his eldest daughter with complicated eyes, Oshiro was right, she was a little different, and not a little, but a lot.

Lu Qing is not worried about what the horn will see, even if some people think that she has changed too much? As long as she can ensure that her clan is well fed and drunk, I believe that no normal person will come to trouble her with a good life.

She looked into the stone pot to see that it was almost there, so she took a stone knife and cut the konjac tofu in a stone pot into the shape of a piece. Half a palm-long and half a palm-wide for adults, Oshiro and the other man moved the whole stone pot to the heated square stone pot, and used a rough spatula to help the konjac tofu slide into the pot piece by piece.

This konjac tofu is simple to make and quick to cook, but in Lu Qingqing's memory, the most common way to make this konjac tofu is not to eat it like this, but to fry it with slices and chili peppers after cooking.

As usual, only some salt was sprinkled, a piece of tofu and some soup were added to each person, and they were divided and eaten first, Lu Qingqing was already dizzy from hunger, and he was finally able to sit down and eat a little.

There is no habit of using chopsticks in the tribe, and they usually don't use chopsticks, they mostly use their hands to grasp them, Lu gently held his stone bowl and hesitated, listening to the endless sound of sucking soup in his ears, and simply let go, first drank the soup, almost no taste, and then directly grabbed the tofu with his hands to eat, not elastic enough, not tender enough, the taste is still a little astringent, and sticky teeth, but fortunately fresh enough, for people like Lu Qingqing, who are used to eating modern food, it is difficult to swallow, but this hungry body obviously likes this kind of food.

Lu Qing only ate a mouthful of saliva secretion, her stomach growled, she endured the urge to swallow and chewed carefully, slowly drank a piece of tofu and a bowl of soup, her stomach was warm, her hands and feet seemed to be not so cold, and then she felt that the whole person was really alive.

At this time, everyone else basically finished eating, one by one, and some people didn't eat, or more than ten people led by Yao, they probably didn't believe that konjac could really be eaten, and they dared to eat it until others ate it.

It doesn't matter if they don't eat it, the first pot of tofu is not much, and many people eat a bowl for two, and they don't eat it, but they save it for those who are willing to eat it.

Lu gently turned his head and asked Dacheng not far away: "What do you think? ”

Dacheng said steadily: "It's really different from before it was cooked, but whether it's poisonous or not will have to wait a while to see." ”

It's really rigorous.

Lu smiled lightly, got up and prepared to continue cooking tofu, but Sanzhi snatched her job: "You go and rest, I'll come, I'll come, I've seen what you did just now." ”

She looked at Lu lightly with a look of guilt and pride, Lu was lightly stunned and let her go, and some female clansmen came to help her, cooking tofu is no problem.

As for the three women who rubbed the konjac, they also continued to wipe it, their hands were red and swollen because of direct contact with the konjac, and many people wanted to replace them, but they just didn't want to rest, and they wiped the konjac all over their bodies, full of energy.

Lu nodded lightly and secretly wrote down their names in his heart, the tallest one is called Yishu, the shortest and most stocky one is called Ershi, and the darkest skin one is called Yitu.

The name of the people here is like this, men can also have a single name, if a woman is a sibling sister, it is called a name, and the number of rows is called a few X, like a tree, she is the boss, if there is a sister, it is called two trees, three trees, very simple and rude. The original mother, Sanzhi, is the third among the sisters.

And the two younger sisters of the original body, the eldest sister is called Yihua, and the second sister is called Erhua, if the original body is not raised as a boy, the name of Yihua will belong to her, relatively speaking, Lu Qingqing is still relatively satisfied with his current name "Lu".

As for the girls who died before the age of six, the name was automatically canceled and used by the younger sister later, and the name will be retained after the age of six. I don't know who made the rules, but everyone came anyway.

As for the men, Lu looked around lightly, and met those eyes of worship, gratitude, and awe, she could name all the faces, but they were all recognized by the original body, and this understanding was very one-sided and superficial, Lu gently decided to re-acquaint herself, she didn't pay attention to who was who when she was busy just now, and until now what left her impression was only the lackey stone of the Great Elder Yao and Yao, Dacheng, grass, and a ......

Lu's light gaze happened to meet the man's father, Jiao.