Soon, Han Xi took out everything. In order not to have to hide and fetch things repeatedly, he exchanged a total of twenty sheep and one thousand kilograms of corn cobs, which cost nine hundred imperial coins. So far, there were still ninety-four thousand imperial coins left in the system. One hundred imperial coins.
"Mea~~"
Han Xi was stunned when he saw twenty sheep and corn cobs piled all over the ground.
The sheep that were replaced were seen eating corn on the ground.
Han Xi scratched his head a little. This system was too inhumane and did not provide packaging services. The corn scattered on the ground made him a little worried.
If there is nothing to hold the corn, then one person can only carry five or six pounds at most.
Only twenty people came out.
After thinking about it, Han Xi couldn't control it too much: "You, it's you. Go back and call everyone in the cave over."
"yes!"
Soon, an imperial soldier ran back to the cave a mile away and called for someone.
Seeing this situation, Han Xi secretly made a mental note to prepare more sacks and baskets.
While waiting, Han Xi and a dozen imperial soldiers looked around for suitable wooden sticks with sabers in hand. When the time came to roast the sheep, it was impossible to throw the whole sheep into the fire and roast it!
In this way, during the free time, Han Xi chopped a dozen dry wooden sticks. However, due to the lack of moisture, these wooden sticks looked very fragile. It was not known whether they would break directly when roasted.
Just as Han Xi was arranging the wooden strips, a group of township party members and dozens of imperial soldiers were brought over.
When they saw the piles of corn and twenty sheep, all the villagers were shocked, but the imperial soldiers were very calm.
"Move back the sheep and the corn on the ground." Han Xi said very naturally.
"Hey!" A Niu quickly came to his senses and went up to pick up a sheep with a smile.
However, as soon as he picked it up, he felt that it was very difficult to hold it. But in the end, Aniu picked up the sheep and said with a silly smile: "Haha! This sheep is quite heavy!"
"Idiot! Move this corn on the ground and put the sheep on the ground and drive it back." Xu San patted A Niu on the head and said.
A Niu was not upset even after being patted, he just smiled and refused to let go of the sheep in his hand.
At this time, under the leadership of a group of imperial soldiers, the villagers also put away their astonished expressions and picked up the corns on the ground one by one.
A stick of corn weighs about half a kilogram. With more than a hundred people, each person holding five or six kilograms can only hold five to six hundred kilograms, and there is still a small pile on the ground.
However, the village party soon had the wit to take off his clothes and put the corn on the clothes.
Just like that, the others followed suit and took off their clothes one after another.
In this way, all the corn was taken away without leaving a single strand.
As the leader, Han Xi naturally does not need to do these tasks.
Soon, everyone returned to the cave with their things. The space in the cave was too small and it was impossible to cook.
So the cooking place can only be moved to an open-air kitchen outside the cave.
There is a slope outside the cave, so a group of villagers made a simple small platform with their hands.
However, the group encountered another problem, they had no fire making tools.
But Han Xi quickly thought that the matchlock soldiers had gunpowder on them, and they should bring something like fire when shooting.
"Is there anything on fire?" Han Xi asked an arquebusier.
Hearing this, the matchlock soldier groped around on his body and finally took out a cylinder-like object and handed it to Han Xi.
Taking the cylinder, Han Xi took it and looked up and down, feeling a little strange.
All right! Han Xi didn't know how to use this thing, so in order to cover up his embarrassment, he ordered: "Go and make a fire."
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the arquebusier took back the cylinder and gathered a pile of hay.
The matchlock soldier twisted the cylinder open, then blew it, and saw sparks coming out of the cylinder.
Han Xi, who was observing secretly, immediately knew how to use this thing.
Soon, the matchlock soldiers lit up a fire. Seeing the fire, Han Xi suddenly felt that he was no longer a savage and had returned to human civilization.
At this time, A Niu ran to the burning matchlock soldier with a corn cob and asked: "Brother, do you know how to eat this thing?"
Seeing the corn cob in A Niu's hand, the arquebusier took the corn cob directly, took a bite of the orange corn kernels with the green outer coat and thin whiskers exposed, and handed it back to A Niu.
Aniu smiled stupidly and didn't dislike it. He started to chew it directly: "Yeah! This thing is very sweet and quite delicious."
A Niu, just like his name, finished a corn in just a few bites.
This made Han Xi on the side look stunned.
Many villagers around saw him and imitated him, peeling the corn and eating it.
Seeing this, Han Xi shook his head slightly and led a few people to slaughter a sheep.
The slaughtered sheep was thrown directly to the ground, and it didn't take long for it to attract a swarm of small black bees.
Han Xi used an arm-long saber to cut the meat. After cutting, he used a wooden fork to skewer the meat.
After skewering more than a dozen skewers, they were inserted next to the fire. The remaining sheep were all placed on the fire rack, and there was no water around for cleaning. The mutton was still dripping with blood.
Now that the entire Yan'an Prefecture has been experiencing drought for many years, it is not easy to even get a sip of water.
Everyone’s chapped lips are the best proof of this.
Although it rained a few times this year, the group had just been defeated and did not have many tools to hold water, so the water shortage problem was still not solved.
Soon, the smell of meat spread around, and the villagers around could not help but salivate.
They didn't know how long it had been since they had eaten meat.
Even if you make a pole, it won't really make you popular.
Han Xi is considered to be a clear leader in the pole industry, maybe because he is not strong enough! So I haven't felt comfortable in the village yet.
Han Xi felt that the mutton was sizzling and smoking, so he picked it up, ignoring the fact that the mutton was sizzling and hot with oil.
Although Han Xi's hands could turn stones into meat, those were cold pieces of meat, not as delicious as hot ones.
After eating a few pieces, I immediately felt a faint smell of blood. Fortunately, there was no fishy smell of mutton, but it tasted very bland.
After thinking about it, Han Xi wiped a small amount of soil from the ground and sprinkled it on the mutton, silently chanting "salt, cumin, black pepper, and chili powder."
After spreading it, Han Xi put it into the fire and stirred it up a few times. After eating it a few more times, he suddenly felt that it was no different from the usual barbecue.
While eating, Han Xi found that A Niu had been staring at him, or to be precise, the mutton in his hand.
Han Xi was stared at and was a little scared, so he handed over a string of mutton stuck on the ground: "Here!"
"Hehehehe! Thank you Brother Xi" Aniu took the mutton skewers, followed Han Xi's example, got some loess on the ground and sprinkled it on the meat, then grilled it over the fire and started to feast on it.
Han Xi was stunned for a moment after seeing this, and finally coughed in embarrassment.
Just like that, a group of hundreds of people came together when the sky was slightly bright.
Ate a sheep and some roasted corn.
Han Xi hid in a cave and turned a stone into wood, then dug a hole in the wood. Then he used stones to turn some soda out, and then used fine sand to turn it into smoothie. After drinking it in one gulp, he immediately burped several times.
Then Han Xi collapsed on the ground comfortably, feeling that his life was not unbearable.
