"Well, you're not just the magical Don, you're still the weird Don!"

Elder Eucalyptus shook hands with Tang Ping and said strangely, "How can you express your gratitude just by shaking hands like this?"

Tang Pingke couldn't get to know her about this question, so he pointed to the bonfire and changed the topic: "Is it ready over there?" ”

Elder Eucalyptus sniffled, then nodded with a smile and said, "I didn't expect your nose to be as sensitive as mine." ”

Elder Eucalyptus took Tang Ping to the campfire, where a lot of meat had been roasted, basically animals from the Australian grasslands, and some fish.

A woman from a tribe came to Elder Eucalyptus, first glanced at Tang Ping with suspicion, and then whispered something in Elder Eucalyptus' ear.

Elder Eucalyptus was stunned for a moment, and then said to Tang Ping: "They said that the food you sent was too small, and they didn't know how to roast it, and even thought that you were cheating us. ”

"Too small? Roast? Tang Ping raised his forehead: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear." ”

In addition to canned convenience food, he brought noodles and bags of rice as staple foods.

Of course, it is impossible for this somen and rice to be baked.

After inquiring about it, I knew that the eucalyptus tribe didn't have such a thing as a pot, and after thinking about it, I realized that they didn't master the technology of making pottery, and they used leaves or stone bowls and wood bowls to drink water, how could there be such a thing as a pot.

So he could only ask Lao Cui to take down the two pots in the car, one pot to boil water to cook noodles, and the other pot to cook rice.

The noodles had to be boiled first, and there was nothing to look at, so Elder Eucalyptus followed Tang Ping to watch him cook with curiosity.

"This is called rice, it needs to be boiled with water to eat, and if you add more water, it is porridge, and if you add less, it is dry rice."

Tang Ping stretched out his index finger and put it into the pot and said, "If you cook dry rice, remember the secret, that is, the water is more than the height of the knuckle." ”

"The height of a knuckle?" She learned from Tang Ping to put her index finger into the water, and found that when her fingertips touched the small white particles called rice below, the water on them just touched the first joint of her fingers.

"Then the cooking time ......" Tang Ping thought about it and didn't know how to explain it for half an hour

After a long time, he called the dark clouds: "You walk from here to the gate of the tribe normally and walk back." ”

I don't know why, but I did it anyway.

Tang Ping looked at it for about three minutes, and then said to Elder Eucalyptus: "Boil the dark clouds and walk to the gate and then come back here, a total of ten times." ”

Elder Eucalyptus held out his finger and withdrew a thumbs up to show that he understood.

Then he looked at the dark clouds and said, "Go on, nine more times!" ”

The dark clouds cried and mourned, this meat was all roasted, why did he do nothing stupidly walk so many times back and forth here?

Tang Ping said with a smile: "I'm telling you, when you cook in the future, you will come at this time, and with me today, I naturally know when it's good." ”

Wuyun listened to the amnesty, and then stayed away from Tang Ping and Elder Eucalyptus, for fear that something bad would happen after getting closer.

In just a few minutes, the water in another pot had been boiled, and Lao Cui directly threw the whole noodles into it, and then threw the canned luncheon meat and ham sausages into it, and added various seasonings, and a pot of noodles was cooked.

And Li Bai, who was careful, had already used a short knife to cut many small branches from the red stone into the shape of chopsticks, and showed everyone how to eat.

The people of the eucalyptus tribe who felt the novelty all gathered around, followed with leaves, and ate chopsticks one by one, following Li Bai's example.

They had never eaten such soft food, and the young people didn't like it too much.

But those who are a little older and don't have good teeth feel that it is too comfortable to eat.

Tang Ping said to Elder Eucalyptus: "I can also give you these two pots, the people of the tribe will drink water in the future, and they will drink it after boiling it, that is, put the water in it and boil it, and it is good to see that it is bubbling hard." ”

"In this way, people will not be able to get sick easily, and their life expectancy will be longer. And the rice and noodles I gave you, as long as you keep them in a dry place, they won't spoil even if you keep them for one to two years. ”

He was trying his best to show his sincerity, or rather show his chips.

The more the eucalyptus tribe couldn't do without them, the easier it would be to make a contract with Tang Ping.

While speaking, Tang Ping's cooked rice was also good, he

He used his lunch box to fill a bowl for Elder Eucalyptus, then opened a can of dace with tempeh and drove half of it in, mixed it with the rice and handed it to her.

"Let's try the food we usually eat."

Elder Eucalyptus knocked on the stainless steel lunch box Tang Ping gave her, then looked at the stainless steel spoon in his hand before scooping a spoonful and putting it in his mouth.

"Delicious!" Elder Eucalyptus said with some surprise.

It's really that their usual food is too monotonous, mainly meat, and then rely on some fruits to supplement the body's essential vitamins.

The seasoning is only sea salt brought back from the beach with sand.

It was the first time she had eaten such a rich taste of food, so she looked at Tang Ping's remaining canned black bean sauce and dace and the few cans that were not opened next to her and asked, "Are they all for us?" ”

Tang Ping nodded, and then she poured the remaining cans into the pot, stirred them with a spoon, and then beckoned the clansmen to come over and share.

Tang Ping and the others tasted the food of the eucalyptus tribe, and it was really not so delicious, but some of the fresh fruits they picked tasted very good.

Lao Cui and Lao Du habitually opened the wine jug, the two touched and took a sip, and sniffled on the rock on the side, only to feel that the taste had not been asked but it was so fragrant.

Lao Cui discovered the movement of the rock, and although he didn't understand the language, he still took out a cup and poured a cup and handed it to the rock.

Rock looked at the cup, and then at Lao Cui.

Lao Cui took the cup and poured it into his mouth, then sighed happily, poured another cup and handed it to the rock.

The rock understood now, and poured it into his mouth like Lao Cui, and then he was choked on the first time he came into contact with spirits.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" After a violent cough, the red hand with the red cheeks of the rock stretched out, and the cup was placed in front of Lao Cui again.

"Still?" Lao Cui asked, leaning the flask against the rim of the glass.

Although the language was not understood, the rock obviously understood what Lao Cui meant, and nodded suddenly.

So Lao Cui brought him another cup.

The rock was not choked after pouring it into his mouth this time, and after enduring the stimulating taste, he sighed happily as he imitated Lao Cui.

"Hahaha, come again!"