After everyone laughed for a while.
Yang Cheng suddenly saw something and said "Huh" in confusion.
"Yanhu, Cangshi, didn't I ask the tribesmen from the Life Department to make gloves for the new tribesmen?" Yang Cheng asked: "Why are the hands of the new tribesmen still suffering from frostbite?"
Yang Cheng couldn't see clearly due to the heat from cooking the meat just now.
Now Yang Cheng noticed that the hands of the new tribesmen were all red, and many of them had frostbite on their hands and cracked them.
At this time, Yang Cheng was a little angry.
Taking into account the changes in the weather, if the tribesmen work outside, their hands and feet will freeze and be injured.
Yang Cheng specially asked the tribesmen in the Life Department to make not only clothes, but also gloves and plush animal skin shoes.
But now he saw that the hands of these new tribesmen were not wearing gloves and were still frozen. He couldn't help but think that Yanhu and Cangshi did not let the new tribesmen wear gloves to work in order to speed up efficiency.
Yanhu and Cangshi faced Yang Cheng's questioning tone.
"Witch...this..."
The two of them haven't spoken yet.
Another Xin clan member next to him summoned up the courage to defend Yanhu and Cangshi: "Wu, this is not actually the fault of the two leaders Yanhu and Cangshi. It's because we find it inconvenient to wear gloves on our hands. It was slow, so I took off my gloves to work."
"Really?" Yang Cheng frowned slightly.
"That's right, you see Wu, the gloves made for us by the Ministry of Life are like this. It's not convenient for us to work."
This new tribesman took out two furry things that looked like animal skin bags from his animal skin clothes.
Yang Cheng took it and took a look. It was indeed inconvenient to work.
Although the pair of "gloves" in front of me are called gloves, they are actually two animal skin bags sewn together with the mouth exposed.
You can keep your hands warm by putting them in, but it's like a boxer who goes into the ring to box. He can only box and can't do other actions.
This was not at all what Yang Cheng had imagined, a glove that could wrap the five fingers and work flexibly.
Yang Cheng immediately wanted to call Mu Qing and Xia over and ask them how they worked.
But thinking about it carefully, we really can't blame the two of them.
Firstly, he couldn't explain it clearly, and secondly, in primitive society, it was indeed not possible to make gloves with five closed fingers like those on earth that can work at once.
"Um...what's your name?"
Yang Cheng looked away from the gloves and looked at the new tribesman in front of him.
Yang Cheng thought he was okay, maybe because he wanted to take the initiative in front of him, but to be able to take the initiative to stand up and defend Yanhu and Cangshi was very good and worthy of cultivation.
Yang Cheng is not afraid of what the tribesmen may think, as long as he can be loyal to the Qingque tribe.
"My name is Yang Bei."
Yang Bei quickly answered.
"Okay, Yangbei, I will now appoint you as the steward to help Yanhu and Cangshi hunt and manage you second-class citizens." Yang Cheng said: "You are also members of my Qingque tribe. If you need anything, You can talk to me directly."
Yang Bei's face was filled with joy, and he shook his head hurriedly: "Wu, we second-class citizens don't need anything now, joining the Qingque Tribe is already very good to us.
In the past, in our own tribe, every winter, our witches ignored us. Not only did they not let us live in caves, they even kicked us out. Unlike you, witches, who not only gave us meat to eat, but also built us houses. , we all like you very much. "
Yang Cheng knew that the love in Yang Bei's mouth was not the love between men and women, but an adjective of respect and affection.
"Well, okay, now let everyone put on the gloves. You are not totem warriors. You should protect your hands if you can."
Yang Cheng threw the gloves to Yang Bei.
Yangbei put on the gloves first, then returned excitedly to the new tribesmen, calling for everyone to put on the gloves as well.
After Yangbei left, Cangshi frowned and said: "Wu, you ask them to put on their gloves now, but when they work later, it will be difficult to work without taking off their gloves."
"Well, let me think about it."
Yang Cheng waved his hand and started thinking.
Wearing gloves is inconvenient to work, but if they don't wear gloves, the hands of the tribesmen will get cold.
This seems to be a dilemma, but after thinking about it last night.
Yang Cheng is no longer guilty of digging into the bull's horns. He knows that thinking about problems can be solved from many aspects.
For example, this time, Yang Cheng suddenly thought of a solution.
Since you can’t work without gloves, then don’t wear gloves!
If you don't wear gloves, how can you work without using your hands? It's easy, just apply hand cream.
Hand cream has existed in ancient times, not just in modern times.
Ancient hand cream was called "hand grease".
In the Eastern Jin Dynasty's "Elbow Prescription", the method of using pig pancreas to make hand fat was recorded.
Mix the lubricating juice from pig pancreas with medicated oil, and then add ground winter melon and almond fines. The resulting white ointment can nourish and smooth the skin of the palms.
Porcine pancreas refers to the pancreas of pigs, which is the pancreas of pigs of the genus Suidae.
Although there are no pigs in this world, there are many ferocious beasts in the shape of pigs. The Qingque tribe hunted many fanged pigs.
Yang Cheng estimated that it would not be impossible to use the pancreas of a ferocious beast such as a fanged pig.
As for medicinal oil, this Qingque tribe doesn’t have it either.
But it doesn’t matter, Yang Cheng adheres to the principle of using similar things if they don’t have them. If there is no medicated oil, isn’t there lard?
Yang Cheng remembers that when he was a child and lived in the countryside, the older generation used things made of lard to prevent freezing.
Under the command of Yang Cheng.
Everyone in the Qingque tribe quickly got busy.
Five or six sharp-toothed pigs that were hunted yesterday were tied up, their bellies were broken, their intestines were removed, and the pancreas of the sharp-toothed pigs was taken out in one fell swoop.
The fang-toothed pig is a ferocious beast, and its pancreas is much larger than that of pigs on Earth.
Yang Cheng asked Yanhu to take out the lubricating juice from the pancreas and fill several clay pots. Then he cut up one of the fang-tooth pigs and chopped it into meat and put it in a clay pot.
This time Yang Cheng did not ask anyone to add water, but directly added it to the fire.
Soon, the fat meat of the fang-tooth pig leaked oil under the torment of the fire, and at the same time, a deep-fried aroma wafted out.
The sleeping beast-eared girl in the cave, as well as Hongya who called back from afar with dark circles under her eyes, all came closer.
He gathered around the clay pot, sniffing the air, and his mouth watered.
Yang Cheng was happy when he saw this.
Yes, forget that fried meat is also a delicacy. When I was a kid, when I was boiling lard, pork that had been boiled into crumbs was his favorite snack.
After waiting for a while.
Seeing that it was almost done, Yang Cheng asked someone to take out the fried meat from the clay pot and threw a piece into his mouth first.
Um!
Sure enough, the deep-fried meat fried from ferocious beast meat is much more delicious than the ordinary boiled meat fried from the earth!
