Farming in ancient times: Dressing up as a group of beasts to pamper Xiaojiaojiao

Chapter 144 Don't Say It
Luo Qingqing looked at Forsythia and smiled: "Lynnia, the fish is fishy and has many thorns, why do you look like you are drooling over it?"

She asked this, just to tell Lianqiao that the tribe doesn't know anything,
From Forsythia's mouth, he found out how much food the clan had monopolized.

Lian Qiao was taken aback when she heard the words, and then said after a while: "Anyway, you will know later, so it's okay to tell you now. This fish is fishy, ​​but just add a few seasonings to cover up the fishy smell."

Luo Qingqing pretended to be ignorant, sneaked a glance at Xinze, and signaled him not to speak: "Forsythia, what is the seasoning?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you later." Lian Qiao smiled mysteriously, and subconsciously put her hand on the small linen satchel at her waist.

Afterwards, she went ashore with two fish and signaled Xinze and the others to go down to the river to catch them.

And she was squatting on the river bank, ready to handle the fish she just caught.

Luo Qingqing pursed her lips and remained silent, suddenly remembering that what she said just now seemed a bit inappropriate.

After she came to the Tianhu tribe, she tinkered with a lot of new things. It is hard to guarantee that Sissy, a shameless person, will not mention it to Chen Bo and others.

Rather than being exposed by her, it is better to reveal it bit by bit now.

Only by holding the initiative in your own hands can you prevent unknown situations from happening.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingqing subconsciously said: "Actually, the tribe has recently discovered some plants with strange flavors, and accidentally added them to food, and found that the food turned out to be very delicious."

Lian Qiao's complexion darkened when she heard the words, she raised her head and looked at her solemnly: "Qingqing, it's good to understand some things in your heart, you don't need to say it out loud."

Luo Qingqing knew it in her heart, and her face was bewildered: "Why?"

Lian Qiao looked at Luo Qingqing's innocent face, bit her lips and said, "Everything in the tribe can't be compared with the clan, let alone surpass the clan. Only the clan deserves to have condiments, do you understand?"

Seeing Luo Qingqing's ignorant look, she lowered her voice and added: "Once upon a time, on the Luohe Plain, there was also a tribe who discovered condiments, which led to the disaster of extermination. You don't need to know too much. You are a nice person. I'm giving you a piece of advice.

You can't mention this to others, lest your tribe will also go to the road of genocide. "

This matter is a rule set by the clan wizards.

In the words of the wizard, the tribe cannot be allowed to master these things, otherwise Chu's ambition will inevitably arise, and the clan will not be able to maintain its superior posture at that time.

In fact, it is trivial for the tribe to have condiments. What the wizard is really worried about is that technologies such as smelting, pottery, and weaving will be controlled by the tribe.

The root cause of the extermination of that small tribe was actually someone who accidentally discovered the art of fingering pottery.

Luo Qingqing's complexion sank, she nodded cautiously, and said gratefully: "Thank you."

"You don't need to say thank you, I was the one who talked too much today." Lian Qiao pursed her lips, not wanting to say more.

At this time, Xinze was holding a big guy in his hand, and said in surprise, "Hey, there is actually a shrunken beast here."

"Ah, this is a good thing. I will use this turtle to make soup later to nourish my master. During this time, we have been running around, and my master's complexion has changed a lot." Lian Qiao looked at Xin The guy in Ze's hand was very excited.

When Luo Qingqing heard this, her temples twitched violently a few times.

I thought: Why can't I see that his complexion is bad?Look at his radiant look, no matter how much he loves him, he can torture people to death.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing right now, Luo Qingqing really wanted to ridicule a few words.

She suppressed her impatience, and said lightly: "Lianqiao, do you call the shrunken beast a suffocation?"

"Well, the river of this clan has long since disappeared." Lian Qiao was overjoyed, and didn't care about Luo Qingqing's talk.

After finishing speaking, Lianqiao took the hold from Xinze's hand, squatted down and began to deal with it.

After processing, she took out a lot of small animal skin bags from the sack at her waist, which contained some crushed powder.

Luo Qingqing copied the bone knife to help, and stared at the animal skin bag quietly.

Seeing this, she was really startled, those animal skin bags not only contained onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, cumin... and other seasonings, but also star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves and so on.

Luo Qingqing suddenly came up with a bold idea, find an opportunity to touch the clan to see if it is similar to the ancient Chinese dynasty.

They thought they were living in the Stone Age, but in fact, someone blindfolded them by means.

Forsythia took out a small amount of everything, then put the animal skin bag back, regretting: "This trip is too hasty, I don't have time to pack too many things. But it is enough to make fish. "

Afraid of revealing too much, she dared not do too much.

This move is also to beat the magic pupil tribe.

As long as they have eaten the food they made, they will know that the clan is unattainable for them.

Luo Qingqing's lips twitched a few times after hearing Lianqiao's snarky words.

After Xinze saw the things that Lianqiao brought out, he became suspicious of Luo Qingqing's identity, and once thought that she had escaped from that clan.

Lianqiao took out another small animal skin bag and handed it to Luo Qingqing: "Smear the contents evenly on the fish, marinate it for half an hour, and it won't smell fishy after it's cooked."

Luo Qingqing untied the rope on the animal skin bag, and found that it was actually fine grains of salt, whiter than the white clouds in the sky.

It seems that the clan already knows how to use the salted crystal after purification.

Luo Qingqing raised her eyes to look at Forsythia, pretending to be surprised: "Lianqiao, is this... a salt crystal? How can it be so thin and white?"

Forsythia smiled: "This is the product of salty crystal purification. We call it salt. It has no bitter taste, only pure sweetness."

Xinze and other members of the Motong tribe secretly wrote down this matter.

No one commented, pretending not to hear anything.

Luo Qingqing was full of envy, and said longingly: "It's really like arriving at the clan as soon as possible, and see what it looks like there."

"You'll see soon." Lian Qiao glanced at her with a smile, if not for her master being caught by Xue Ni, they would already be on their way back now.

After finishing speaking, she grabbed a small handful of salt and spread it evenly on the processed turtle, and then added some other condiments.

After finishing all this, they went back with the fish.

Walking to the square of the tribe, Lian Qiao grabbed the woman of the Motong tribe and asked, "I need a pot to cook something."

Shu Yu pointed to the bulky stone jar not far away: "Is that okay?"

"That one is too big, I need a smaller one." Lian Qiao gestured for the size and asked Shu Yu to find it for her.

After Shu Yu left, Lian Qiao ordered Xin Ze to help her build the pot.

After the pot and stove were built, she turned around and picked a few pieces of fat from the animal meat He Man brought back, cut them into pieces the size of a baby's fist, and placed them on the concave stone slab above.

She stuffed a wooden spoon into Luo Qingqing's hand: "Stir fry it for me, I need to make some fat out, and use it to fry fish pieces later."

Luo Qingqing nodded: "OK."

After a while, the burnt aroma of oil permeated the entire square.

(End of this chapter)