The process of making cutlery is extremely laborious, the spoons and chopsticks are fine, mainly the wooden bowls are too laborious to make.

It is not difficult to cut the wood into a bowl in the early stage, but the difficult thing is to hollow out the inside.

At the beginning, Han Shuang tossed back and forth for nearly half an hour to succeed in cutting the first wooden bowl, and with the first experience, she was much easier to make the follow-up, especially the method of hollowing out the inside of the bowl.

Speaking of which, thanks to the dagger's merits, this quaint dagger looks like a small flying sword, the sword has two edges, and it is by using the dagger's double blades that she was able to make the bowl.

The whole process of hollowing out the wall of the bowl is like drilling wood to make fire, putting both hands together and constantly rotating the dagger, and then the inside of the bowl is drilled out in this way, drilling back and forth in different directions, and finally sharpening it with a dagger, although the interior is not very smooth, but it does not affect the use.

She had been making cutlery for the afternoon, and despite her strength now, her hands were still blistered with blood.

Putting the freshly sharpened spoon in the wooden bowl, she frowned and looked at a pair of hands full of blood bubbles, endured the pain and picked one open with a dagger, "hiss~" With her painful sucking sound, the blood in the blood bubbles gushed out.

The blood flowed out, followed by a hot pain, and she endured the pain and broke all the blood blisters on her hands in turn.

When the blood was gone, she bandaged her hands with the two sleeves she had cut off.

She picks up the blood blisters to prevent the blood from accumulating for too long and causing internal inflammation.

Her hands were short-lived tonight, and she couldn't do anything other than eat, and when she was thinking about finding someone to get the dishes and chopsticks, Feng ran over from a distance.

When he approached, he said with a happy face: "Han Shuang, I have made a big stone pot again, which is a little bigger than the previous one, let me ask you if you want to boil and eat all the prey today." ”

How could the laborer Han Shuang, who was sent to the door, let it go: "It's cooked, it's all cooked, you came at the right time, this is the chopsticks and spoons I made, you help me take them all to the center of the square, there is a back basket there, you use the back basket to carry it so you can take some." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the baskets in the corner of the stone house.

Feng's request to her is unconditional obedience, since she saved the bondage infected with evil fire, she can drive away the evil fire has been regarded by the tribe as the existence of the beast god's messenger, not to mention that she is still the new witch doctor in the tribe.

After loading the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, he carried the basket in his hand and walked towards the center of the tribal square with Han Shuang.

In the middle of the square, a huge fire was lit tonight, and this day the fire was not for prayer but for soup.

In the fire, four large square stones were firmly supporting two large stone pots, and water was already boiling in the stone pots.

When Han Shuang and Feng came over, the water in the stone pot was about to boil.

As soon as Qingqing saw her, she ran over excitedly like a little rabbit, and said in her mouth: "Han Shuang, look, I have cleaned all the prey, when you taught Granny He medicinal herbs today, I heard you say that there are several kinds of soup that can be boiled, let's use medicinal materials to make soup today, your medicinal materials can help drive away the evil fire, and drinking it will definitely keep us from being infected with the evil fire." ”

Her expectant look looked a little... It's a bit silly, no, it should be said to be innocent.

"Okay, make soup with medicinal herbs." Perhaps warmed by Qingqing's 'innocent' appearance, she showed a gentle smile on her face that she didn't even notice.

"Great, then I'll go get those herbs now." Qingqing happily finished speaking and turned around and ran, she didn't look like a child's mother at all, on the other hand, she herself was more like an innocent child.

After Qingqing ran, He followed closely, and He was afraid that Qingqing's reckless appearance at the moment would damage the medicinal materials that she had tossed all afternoon.