After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 943 Dry Rice VS Porridge

Ye Feng ate the food and felt that the rice was particularly delicious tonight. The fragrant rice contained the aroma of bacon, which made people want to eat more.

Not only Ye Feng thinks this way, but other tribesmen also think so.

The rice is delicious, plus the aroma of bacon. When you take a bite, the whole mouth is filled with the aroma of bacon.

"good to eat!"

"Yes, it tastes better than the ones in the tribe."

"I thought the rice in the morning was already delicious, but I didn't expect that the rice in the evening was even more delicious."

"I am me too."

"Arthur's cooking is delicious, even better than what Ah Huo and the others cook."

"Stop talking about Ah Huo. Apart from barbecue, it's just plain meat. But I'm tired of eating it."

"Just tell me, then you let Ah Huo go cut the rice and you cook the food here?"

"I still cut rice and make food. It's not suitable for me."

"Stop talking and eat quickly."

The tribesmen plucked rice into their mouths while praising the delicious food Arthur cooked.

Every clan member ate with their stomachs full. At this time, coupled with the smell of bacon in the rice, every clan member took big gulps of rice into their mouths.

"This dish isn't hot, and I don't know what it is. Anyway, it's delicious."

"I just heard Ah say that this is called cold wild vegetables."

“This dish is so spicy!”

"I just like spicy food. It's so spicy that I'm sweating profusely. It's really more comfortable than taking a bath in a pond."

The tribesman said while wiping sweat from his head.

Not only him, but other tribesmen were also sweating profusely. Beads of sweat were rolling down from their foreheads, and they really couldn't be wiped off.

But it is this kind of pleasure of sweating that makes the whole body feel comfortable.

Xiao Se naturally heard the tribesmen's discussion. She raised her eyebrows and raised her lips, looking at Ye Feng who was eating the second bowl of rice: "There is also porridge."

Ye Feng kept moving his hands: "What is porridge?"

Xiao Se suddenly had a bad idea: "It's just the bath water for cooking."

Ye Feng's hands that were picking up the rice were startled, but only for a moment. He continued his action of picking up the rice: "How to do it?"

Not to mention using bath water for dry rice, he also uses Arthur's bath water.

Xiao Se didn't expect Ye Feng's reaction, which made her embarrassed: "I'll call you."

Just as she finished the bowl, Xiao Se took the bowl to the wooden barrel of porridge.

Open the lid and the porridge that has been left for half an hour is already very sticky.

Xiao Se likes to drink this kind of sticky porridge. She always feels that the watery porridge smells like rice water.

Moreover, if you drink a bowl of such thin porridge, you may have to run to the toilet in half an hour.

This kind of dry porridge is just right.

Xiao Se filled a bowl of porridge and walked back. The eyes of the tribesmen, glued to her, fell on the bucket.

What is in that bucket, is it also food?

What Xiao Se ate must be delicious. He quickly emptied the dry rice in the bowl and ate from the bucket.

For a moment, the tribesmen moved fast again, and the third bowl of rice was even faster than the second bowl of rice.

Xiao Se knew what they were doing, but he just smiled slightly and handed the porridge in his hand to Ye Feng: "This is the porridge."

Ye Feng looked at the sticky porridge and recalled what Xiao Se said, as if he saw grains of rice crowded into a bowl and taking a bath.
Quite different!
Xiao Se didn't know what he was thinking, but under Ye Feng's puzzled eyes, he drank the porridge: "It's delicious." "It tastes even better with cold wild vegetables!"

"Mmm, wow, that's delicious!"

Xiao Se said something while eating. Her exaggerated acting skills and sweet smile made the tribesmen feel better when they saw her eating.

Ah Di, who didn't want to eat porridge, saw Xiao Se eating like this. He quickly finished the rice in the bowl and rushed to the porridge bucket. Well, he even grabbed a bowl.

Ah Di ran back with porridge and smiled happily: "Arthur, porridge!"

He took a sip, and the taste was completely different from dry rice, which made A Di feel so comfortable that he wanted to shout: "It's delicious!"

Xiao Se handed the remaining half bowl of porridge to Ye Feng: "I can't eat any more."

Ye Feng took half the bowl of porridge and took a bite. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Not bad, very good."

Ayou, who just happened to grab a bowl of porridge, burst into tears after eating: "This porridge is really good. I think it is more suitable for the elderly and children."

The tribesman who helped Xiao Se cook immediately answered: "This is what was left when making dry rice."

"Yes, Arthur said, this can be cooked into smaller pieces, and even babies of a few months old can eat it."

Ayou wiped away his tears excitedly: "Okay, okay, we children and old people have fresh food to eat again."

He is already over 30 and will soon be an old man.

When he was the leader of the tribe, when he saw that the old people in the tribe could not bite the barbecue, he was very sad that he had lost his teeth. How would he eat the barbecue?
At that time, he often thought that it would be better to go hunting after losing all his teeth and let the wild beasts eat him.

But then I thought, that would be too cheap for the beast, it would be better to die with the beast.

Not only did he let his tribe remember him, but he also didn't have to starve to death like a tree trunk.

Now that he has arrived at the Qinglong tribe, he is happy after having winter melon and milk.

He was happy that he didn't have to starve to death.

Now, eating this porridge, Ayou can imagine himself losing all his teeth and drinking the porridge with trembling.

Ayou trembled with his chopsticks and sighed: "This rice is so good. We must get all the rice back and not waste it."

The tribesmen around him were even more impressed when they saw Ayou's expression and heard his words.

Yes, such a good thing must not be wasted. Think about the endless rice. If it is wasted, they will cry to death.

The taste of porridge is different from that of dry rice.

The tribesmen who had eaten the porridge nodded seriously in their hearts. They must bring back all the rice and store the rice.

This meal, every clan member who ate was very satisfied and satisfied.

More importantly, this meal made them full.

You know, they didn't have enough to eat in the morning, but now they have enough. How nice of Arthur!
After washing the dishes, the tribesmen jumped directly into the pond to take a bath.

After a tiring day, the tribesmen jumped into the water and washed away their fatigue and itching. They felt so comfortable that they didn't even want to get up.

Ah Ri soaked in the water and looked at Changsheng: "My arm doesn't hurt at all. Arthur's sunscreen is the best."

Chang Sheng had seen it a long time ago. Although Ah Ri's arms were red today, he didn't take them off, which proved that sunscreen is a good thing.

Ah Ri looked at Chang Sheng's arm. The strong arm made Ah Ri unable to put it down. He touched it a few more times, and Chang Sheng suddenly withdrew his arm.

Ah Ri was startled, looking at Changsheng with a cold face and pursed lips. He suddenly seemed to have thought of something and dived into the water.

Changsheng's pupils widened and he wanted to run, but his legs were hugged by someone diving into the water.

His fists were clenched fiercely, and Changsheng's pupils suddenly shrunk as sweat began to form on his forehead.

What he said through gritted teeth was: "Asshole!"

(End of this chapter)