Chapter 198: Iron Pot
It only took three days for the pure friendship of the teenagers to be established.
Aman Lin mingled with the boys for a few days, invited them to eat and stay in the tribe for a few days, and eventually even followed them to the camp.
The first time I saw the big sea ship in his friend's painting, Aman Lin's mouth was wide open, how could this boat be so tall and big? How many people can carry their tribe in one ship?
Unparalleled shock, especially with so many ships moored in the harbor, Aman Lin didn't know how to describe what he had seen and heard.
When he was invited to visit the cabin, he was even more curious about what was on the ship, and the little black hand kept touching here and there. Qin Ke and the others showed him the purpose of these objects he saw, and Amanlin felt as if he had entered a new world, and the sound of friction never stopped.
As the head of the family, Heiwa of course has to entertain the little guests invited by her sons. Seeing the way he did it differently from the jungle tribe, Amanlin couldn't take his eyes off it.
In particular, I was attracted by the dozens of large iron pots on the earthen stove, how much broth can this thing cook!
The cooks of the Bofu wanted to show their hands to the little natives, not only took local materials, but also took out some of the uncle's private collections and made ten big dishes for Amanlin.
Amanlin's nose is almost too busy, it's too fragrant, it's too fragrant, what kind of meat does this smell like? The little guy squatted directly in the stove room and didn't leave, smelling the smell and looking obsessed.
It wasn't until all the dishes were out of the pot that Amanlin was cramped up when he looked at the various dishes he didn't know on the plates, as well as the steamed pumpkin and wheat flour buns.
He didn't even know whether to catch it with his hands or not, after all, several of his friends used two sticks to eat together.
Heiwa saw the child's entanglement, took a large plate, sandwiched a large chopstick between each dish, filled a large plate, put it in front of Amanlin, and motioned to him to eat it with his hands.
Amanlin smiled gratefully at Heiwa, well, this is the father of his friends, and he should also be the leader of this group, and he is a good person.
In addition to a large plate of dishes, Heiwa also brought him a big steamed bun, Amanlin took it, took a bite of the steamed bun, his small eyes were round, wow, what is this? It's also so delicious.
He didn't care about the meat and vegetables on the plate at all, and he ate the bun with a concentrated face, which was soft and sweet, and swallowed it without chewing carefully.
After eating a steamed bun, Amanlin was not happy enough, and looked at the black baby with blank eyes.
Heiwa shook her head funny, it seems that this baby is addicted to eating steamed buns, so she got him another one.
It wasn't until the second bun was swallowed that Amanlin set his eyes on the meat on the plate.
Seeing his friends eating delicious food, he also launched an attack on the vegetables and meat on the plate, chewing it at first and slowly feeling the taste.
When the taste came out, the one devoured it, and at the end of the meal, he licked the plate, Yuan Wenwu was happy and gave him a large plate.
Amanlin finally ate it, his stomach was bulging, and he was very uncomfortable, and Heiwa was also frightened, so he hurriedly gave him hawthorn tablets to eat.
The sweet and sour taste made Amanlin's little eyes smile into a slit, and in the end, no one wanted to go back to the tribe, so they lived directly with Yuan Wenjie and them.
Before going to bed at night, he saw these friends taking a bath and cleaning their teeth with salt, and he was so curious that he followed their example.
This? Isn't this salt? Aman Lin carefully licked the white particles with his tongue. It's really salt, much better than the salt their tribe got in exchange, except that it's not bitter at all.
And friends, how can you grind your teeth with such good salt? What a waste!
In order to satisfy Amanlin's curiosity, Yuan Wenjie and they all stayed on the boat this night.
On such a hot day, friends actually have to cover "skin" at night, Amanlin really can't understand why his friends' "skin" is so light and so soft. Even the head can have a special place to rest, and sleeping here is a hundred times more comfortable than their grass nest.
It's a pity that with such a comfortable bed, Amanlin was so excited that he didn't sleep all night!
Once the new world was opened, the children were like wild horses without the reins, and they ate and drank with them for seven days, until Chief Amu sent someone to find him, and Amanlin reluctantly left.
The teenagers, who had already regarded Amanlin as their younger brother, brought out the iron pot that had been prepared for a long time to him when Amanlin returned home.
Knowing that he was scarce of their salt, he used a large jar to fill Amanlin with twenty catties of salt.
Specially remade for Amanlin, the clothes, pants and shoes are all working, and the child finally wears the first clothes, the first pair of pants, and the first pair of shoes in his life.
If you cherish it, you can't do it, and you're afraid of stepping on the mud.
Heiwa also gave him a bow and arrows and a hundred arrow feathers, but this bow and arrow was a little shorter than his stature, and he couldn't pull it at all.
Qin Ke showed him, and Amanlin decided to take it back and let the tallest and most powerful hunters in the tribe use it.
Amanlin, who returned home, was surrounded by his family, everyone touched his clothes, pulled his pants, and was so angry that he kept making warning sounds.
"What kind of leather is this made of?"
"Brother, brother, what are you wearing on these feet? Can you wear it for me? ”
"No, no, this is a gift from my friends! Your feet are bigger than mine, and you can't wear them! ”
"We can wear this leather dress!"
"Ahh Yes! I don't give you clothes, it's mine, it's mine! ”
"Hahahahaha." The elder brothers spared no effort to tease their younger brother, and Aman Lin was so angry that he jumped to his feet.
The big iron pot and salt were immediately taken by the eldest lady, and it was the first time they had seen such a big pot.
Amanlin hurriedly explained to his mother: "This is used to cook broth, but it is much better than our stone pot, and two pieces of firewood can boil the soup!" Mother, this salt is good, it's not bitter at all! ”
"My son is so capable, these guests like you, and they all give you such a valuable gift!" The eldest lady praised Amanlin again and again, which made the brothers very red.
In addition to prey, isn't the most precious thing in the tribe salt bain?!
But who can be as smart as a brother and as likable as a brother?
Chief Amu looked carefully at the bow that his son had brought back, and fell into deep thought after Amanlin compared the distance he had shot.
They also have bows and arrows, and they use wooden arrows, and his son's arrows he touched and touched, and they were very hard, estimated to be harder than the teeth of beasts, and if these were used for hunting, where could the prey escape?
But if it's used to shoot people? No one can stop these sharp weapons! Including the knife that the leader gave him last time, he used all this time to cut the flesh of his prey, so sharp that he could cut through the bones!
The more he thought about it, the farther and farther he thought, the lethality of these outsiders, Chief Amu's heart had already risen to his throat.
"Father, my friends are all good people!" Amanlin could see his father's concern, but he had an extraordinary instinct, that is, he felt that this group of people would not hurt him, nor would they harm his people.
Chief Amu didn't know how to talk to his son about his concerns, who had thought too little.
"Father, my friends are riding in boats as high as cliffs, more than the beasts of the jungle!
They ate more delicious food than any of our food and served it in very, very nice jars.
In addition to these, they have bows and knives that we have never seen before, and they have killed many crocodiles in the lake!
It's a great group of friends, and they outnumber more than our entire tribe.
If we had tried to harm our people, we would have been killed like the crocodiles."
Chief Amu listened to his son's detailed account of what he had seen and heard over the years, and he was puzzled by what he had neither heard nor seen.
Yuan Wenjie and the more than 100 pictures they brought that day are still in their tribe.
Not only was he surprised to see it, but the clan elders also felt that it was amazing, this was a tribe that was very far away from them, but it was very rich and big at first glance.
These people's food, clothing, shelter and transportation are a hundred times better than theirs.
The native jungle tribe, even if there is a forty-eight-year-old clan elder, has never seen such a scene in his life.
Since his son was so sure that his friends would not harm his people, Chief Amu was relieved for a while.
That night, more than a dozen pheasants were boiled in the big iron pot, and the firewood and hours were less than half of the previous ones, and the chicken was stewed, and the eldest lady personally dug a large spoonful of salt from the jar and put it in.
Salt cannot be enjoyed exclusively by their families, but they have to give some to other families in the tribe, one by one.
"Suck and slip. "Chief Amu was the first to eat meat and drink soup, and he was not late without chopsticks, and they used some shells and conch conch from the seaside to serve the soup.
"This pot is so good!" All the family members sighed, a big pot of soup, most of their family can get a bite!
Aman Lin, who was divided into a large chicken leg, discussed with Chief Amu while nibbling on the chicken leg:
"Father, my friends are going to stay with us for a while, and they still want to go that way, can I go with them?"
"What do you want to do together?"
"They don't know people from other tribes, I can help them spread the word, and now I can understand the pictures drawn by my friends, and my friends praise me for being amazing!"
Aman Lin really didn't mess around for seven days and seven nights in vain, not only Yuan Wenjie could understand the expression of their pictures, but he could also hear the simple Daxia language, so he couldn't say it at all.
"Son, you can go if you want." Chief Amu had no complicated thoughts: when the men of the clan grew up, they all went out to hunt and find new hunting grounds. He, the wisest of the sons, seemed to have found a better way.
He was also curious, what did this group of people who looked richer than them stay here?