At the same time, the Vine Tribe.
The situation of the Vine Tribe is also much better than before.
Yang Cheng asked Yanhu and the others to hide some high-grade ferocious beast meat. Naturally, Hua Xuan was not to be outdone, so she also asked Qiu Ye to hide some high-grade ferocious beast meat.
In addition, Yang Cheng gave Qiuye a sacred fruit, and the level of the totem warriors of the Vine tribe also increased a lot.
In the big tent in the middle of the Vine Tribe.
Hua Xuan sat on her big bone chair with her head propped up and her butt tilted.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the tent.
Then Qiuye's voice sounded: "Witch."
Hua Xuan, who just wanted to adjust her sitting posture and maintain her dignity, saw that Qiu Ye was coming, so she stopped moving.
Hua Xuan said lazily: "Come in."
Qiuye and Qiucao opened the tent and walked in.
The two sisters are both Hua Xuan's witches and are considered the closest people. Therefore, Hua Xuan is too lazy to maintain her majesty as a witch in front of the two of them.
Hua Xuan asked: "Qiuye, Qiucao, what's going on with you two?"
Qiuye said: "Witch, the meat is ready, it's time for us to eat."
Qiucao put the pottery pot she was holding on the table in front of Hua Xuan.
The earthenware pot is full of meat and is emitting a rich aroma.
"So much meat?"
Hua Xuan looked at the pottery pot in surprise and asked, "Did you gain a lot today?"
Qiuye nodded and said: "Yes, Wu, there are a lot of ferocious beasts being hunted these days. The high-level ferocious beasts at the sacred fruit tree before drove all the low-level ferocious beasts to the edge of the forest. Now we are hunting ferocious beasts." There are so many beasts.”
Qiucao echoed: "Yes, Sister Wu, as well as the high-grade ferocious beast meat and divine fruit you brought back, the level of our tribe's totem warriors has been raised. We don't need to worry about food this winter."
Hua Xuan's face showed joy: "Well, that's good news."
Then, smelling the aroma in front of her, she took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat from the earthenware pot and put it into her own earthenware bowl.
The skill of eating boiled meat with chopsticks was also learned from the Qingque tribe when I came back.
After Hua Xuan picked up the meat, she called her two witches.
"You two can eat too, I can't finish all the boiled meat."
Hua Xuan knew that the two of them did not eat meat.
It was still the tribe's rule that the witches ate the food first, and then the totem warriors and ordinary tribesmen took their turn.
Qiuye and Qiucao didn't refuse either.
They took out their pottery bowls and chopsticks, sat down on the ground, picked up the meat in the pot and started eating.
Among them, Qiuye is more skillful and flexible in using chopsticks, while Qiucao is more clumsy in using chopsticks and cannot pick up a piece of boiled meat in a long time.
Qiuye still couldn't stand it, so he handed her the pottery bowl filled with meat, then took the pottery bowl from hers and filled the meat again.
"Snapped."
After eating a few pieces of meat, Hua Xuan frowned and dropped her chopsticks on the table.
Qiuye asked softly: "Wu, what's wrong?"
Hua Xuan shook her head and said, "Boiled meat doesn't taste good."
"Isn't it delicious?" Qiucao wondered, and put another piece of cooked meat into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and said vaguely: "Witch, isn't this delicious? Sister, what do you think? right?"
However, Qiuye did not answer Qiucao's question.
She chewed the boiled meat in her mouth for a few mouthfuls, swallowed it, and placed the chopsticks and earthenware bowl on the table.
Seeing this, Qiucao asked doubtfully: "Sister?"
Qiuye said: "It's not delicious. It's not as delicious as the meat cooked by the Qingque tribe."
"There must be something wrong somewhere." Hua Xuan asked: "Qiuye, what do you think is the difference between us and the Qingque tribe cooking meat?"
Qiuye thought carefully about the process of cooking meat in the Qingque tribe.
Pour water into the pot, then put the sliced beast meat into it piece by piece, then set up a fire, place the pot on the fire, cover the lid, wait for a long time, white smoke will come out, the water will roll, Then pick it up...
It seems that no place is different.
When Qiuye returned to the tribe, he followed the process of cooking meat in the Qingque tribe. There was no difference...
Wait, no, there is one difference!
Qiuye remembered that when the white smoke came out, the shaman of the Qingque tribe took out a small animal skin bag, and then took out small white particles from the animal skin bag and put it into the clay pot!
Yes, that’s it, small white particles!
Qiuye raised his head suddenly, but met the eyes of Hua Xuan who also understood.
Hua Xuan asked: "Qiuye, have you thought about it too?"
Qiuye nodded: "Wu, is it that thing?"
Hua Xuan narrowed her eyes and said, "That should be it."
Qiucao looked confused as she listened to the two of them playing riddles.
"Wu, sister, what are you talking about? What is this thing?" Qiucao asked.
Qiuye said: "We are talking about why the meat we cook is not as delicious as the meat cooked by the Qingque tribe. It is because when the Qingque tribe cooks the meat, they put some small white particles."
"There is such a thing."
Qiucao's eyes widened in surprise, and then she clumsily picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth, taking a few bites.
She wondered: "But I think our cooked meat will be very delicious now that we have the clay pot."
Hua Xuan shook her head and said: "The meat cooked now is not the most delicious, but adding those small white particles is the most delicious.
Hmm... Having said that, that annoying guy is really quite capable. Not only can he make those small white particles that make boiled meat taste better, but he can also make this clay pot. "
Qiucao was shocked: "Huh? Wu, what are you talking about? Was this pottery pot made by that hateful guy? Wasn't it made by Grandmother Earth?"
Hear this.
Hua Xuan and Qiu Ye looked at each other and smiled silently.
At first, like Qiucao, they thought it was made by Grandma Earth. But when they went to the exchange ceremony, they saw so many pottery pots conjured from Yang Cheng's hands.
Then before cooking meat for Yanying, they overheard the conversation between the totem warriors of the Qingque tribe and knew that they and others had been deceived.
These pottery pots were made by Yang Cheng!
"Auntie, don't believe it, these pots are indeed made by the shamans of the Qingque tribe."
Qiuye told Qiucao what he saw and heard at the exchange ceremony and about the pottery pot on the way back.
"snort!"
The ponytail girl immediately became unhappy, swishing her tail and slapping her butt.
"That hateful guy is so hateful. He made the clay pot by himself, but he actually lied to us and said it was given by Grandmother Earth. He deceived us with several witchcraft tricks!"
When this was mentioned, Hua Xuan and Qiu Ye's expressions suddenly turned ugly.
After all, it’s hard for anyone to feel cheated.
