Ge Qiao was waiting to find Gu Yi desperately, but when he turned around, he saw that he threw the halogen crystal into a boiling water jug, and his eyes suddenly darkened, this barbarian is going to die! Such a large piece of halogen crystal is enough for a family for half a year, but he was eaten by him, and he was not afraid of dying alive.

But I saw Gu Yi slowly and methodically throwing the plants picked back in the morning into the soup ding, which are all wild vegetables, including mushrooms, wild mugwort, rat koji grass, dandelion, milk vetch, plantain, quinoa, bracken, shepherd's cabbage... was blanched by Gu Yi or directly under the soup ding, and some simply took it to the cold dressing, and he made a variety of ways to eat a few kinds of food, and the three small ones were dazzling.

Some of these wild vegetables are known by Gu Yi himself, and some are known by Niu Sha, the plant species in this [Trap Valley] are very rich, and these wild vegetables often grow together in patches, and they pull a lot of them back, anyway, with their appetite, no matter how much they are not afraid of not being able to eat them all.

When the big ding and small jar were slowly grunting, Gu Yi found a small copper dish, took off his kudzu linen clothes, put it on the copper dish, and then poured the brine crystal water in the jug carefully through the kudzu linen cloth, and so on three times, then the filtered liquid was allowed to stand, and the brine was constantly smeared on the grilled fish and shrimp to taste, and when the food was ready, the remaining brine in the copper dish was directly put on the fire and burned it alone.

"Let's eat!"

Gu Yiyi, who was done, clapped his hands: "What do you want, let's eat something simpler today, grilled prawns in salt water, coriander snails, cold mixed wild vegetables, plus fragrant grilled fish, and a big pot of fresh wild vegetable soup, four dishes and one soup!"

Sanxiao, who had long been hooked by the tempting fragrance of saliva, quickly picked up his pots and pots, waited for Gu Yi to share the soup and food for them, and then directly grabbed the grilled red river shrimp and grilled fish pieces, and stuffed them into his mouth with a hot scream.

Looking at the picture like a wild dog grabbing food, Gu Yi was dumbfounded, Nima, these boys have wood and hand washing, even if they grab grilled fish and shrimp with their hands to eat, they even go directly to grab the steamed millet rice, and the scalding teeth grin and flick their paws, especially the guy Niu Sha, who actually plans to reach into the soup to take out a handful to drink!

Gu Yi was angry, Lao Tzu worked hard for a long time, these little bastards directly laid their paws, and others couldn't eat it!?

But when he asked, not only the wild boy Niu Sha, who had no education since he was a child, but even Ge Qiao, who seemed to be a little learned, looked at Gu Yi with a surprised face, not to mention them who were people from the mountains and wilderness, even those rich and noble people from the Shirong family, they all ate with their paws, but they were particular about a little bit, everyone took the plate and divided it, and everyone ate their own.

Can you imagine what it was like to be in a wealthy family with a separate meal system, where the nobles of the upper class elegantly carried a basin and then grabbed it with oily paws?

Gu Yi burst into tears, how primitive is this world?

I found a thin branch to peel off the skin, folded it into eight and then sharpened the head and tail with the blade of a gun, and each person stuffed a pair of chopsticks in their hands, Gu Yi gestured to teach them to eat with chopsticks, but after a while, they retreated, and they were as awkward as monkeys poked and eaten with their paws, and only Wenwen Jingsi Wenwen's little mute learning ability was good, although it was still a little awkward, but it was good to learn how to pick up things.

Xili snorted, Xili snorted and snorted, and the three children were completely subdued by the delicious food that Gu Yi casually brewed, although from their poor vocabulary, at most there were simple compliments such as "fresh!", "fragrant!", "delicious!", but Gu Yi still had a sense of accomplishment, even himself, after gnawing on the dumplings for so long, he was still in tears, and almost swallowed his tongue.

Gu Yi didn't waste the leftover halogen crystals from cooking, filtered them several times to remove impurities, burned them dry in a copper dish, and scraped them off to be snow-white fine salt grains.

People can't eat salt, so Gu Yi didn't plan to return it to Ge Qiao, get a copper dish and put it in a wooden shed to hide, and rely on it for cooking in the future.

A big tripod that was enough for Gu Yi to go in and take a bath, full of fresh wild vegetable soup from the Yiding River, plus a large pot of millet rice and dishes supported by a large pot and a big pot, was actually eaten by the four of them, and they were still gnawing on those grilled fish and shrimp.

The delicious river fresh wild vegetable soup made the three little ones drink without knowing how to raise their heads, but fortunately, Ge Qiao was still a little filial, and Zhilu Dao took a clay pot and gave him a jar of Tai Bokui, and pulled a large pot of vegetables, and packed a dish of millet rice and sent it into the hole.

Just when Gu Yi and the three of them were full of wine and food, gnawing on the grilled fish to digest and digest, in the forest not far from the iron courtyard, there was a sound of rustling and rustling, which aroused Gu Yi's vigilance, and he saw a large group of people carrying a large number of straw bags on their backs and appearing in the fire of the iron courtyard.

Gu Yi sat on a big rock next to the bonfire, looked at those people coldly, and was a little surprised to find that the people who entered the valley with them yesterday looked very embarrassed with blue noses and swollen faces, and all of them were injured, obviously after a fierce fight.

The other two waves of the "Southern Coal" and "Northern Mine" followed behind with playful faces, as if driving cattle and horses, driving those black-toothed, soft-servant, white-min, and hairy people to carry straw bags.

The men, who were almost buried by the straw bags tied together, gritted their teeth and struggled to move their feet, leaving deep footprints on the soil on the ground with each step, which showed the weight of the straw bags they were loading.

When this group of people walked to the front of the iron courtyard, both the enslaved and the enslaved people cast surprised eyes at the three Gu Yi who were comfortably eating and drinking beside the iron courtyard.

But seeing the pomp and circumstance around them, they didn't dare to rashly come up and provoke them, those metal dings, kettles, reeds, and chicks obviously couldn't be owned by them, who knows if the Dao was rewarded by the master of the Iron Courtyard.

Although I don't know how these newcomers were "appreciated" by the owner of the iron courtyard and gave them good wine and food, the old people who knew the rules of the [Trap Valley] did not act rashly, but just scolded and drove the people and donkeys to transport the straw bags into the iron courtyard.