The leader of the Green Tribe smiled wickedly, looked at the people of the Blue Bird Tribe standing on the wall in front of him, then looked at the many furs and useless grass ears in front of him, his face showed a smug look.
Occasionally he glanced at a tribesman standing next to him, with a look of approval.
The people of this tribe must be very surprised why I came back so soon and brought so many things with me?
The leader of the Green Tribe was not wrong. Han Cheng and others were indeed very surprised.
According to the distance between the Green Bird Tribe and the Green Tribe, it would only take a short while for the people from the Green Tribe to go back and forth by car.
What's more, they carried heavy clay jars with them when they returned.
However, if they did not return, then where did the pottery jars they took away go? Where did the furs and grains come from?
The eldest brother looked at the Green Tribe leader who was talking to him loudly and smiling, with a look of doubt on his face.
Could it be that the world he came to was not a simple primitive age, but a world without fighting spirit but with magic and fairy arts?
Do these people from the green tribe next door have the magical power to shrink the earth?
Han Cheng's mind was full of racing thoughts, and he couldn't help but smile.
I almost fooled myself into believing it.
Han Cheng looked at the Green Tribe leader who was standing outside and looked very proud, and thought to himself that this guy was indeed cunning.
There is only one possible reason for the current situation, that is, the people of the Green Tribe brought these things with them when they came here before. In order to get as much benefit as possible from him, after getting close to his tribe, they hid the furs and ears of grain and only brought the pottery.
The soup cooked in the large pottery tastes the same as the soup cooked in the small pottery. They can't solve the problem themselves, so they will exchange what they brought with them as they are doing now.
Or they might think that I am deliberately keeping you in suspense, and then take out these hidden things to bribe me...
Sure enough, profit is a good thing. Driven by it, primitive people have become less primitive...
The leader of the Green Tribe was a man who could not hold back his anger. After exchanging the skins and ears of grain he brought for two pottery jars and ten pottery bowls, he proudly told the eldest brother the whole story, which was almost exactly what Han Cheng had guessed.
The leader of the Green Tribe, feeling that he had turned the tables, led his people away happily with the newly exchanged pottery.
Of course he was very happy, because in his original expectation, these furs and unpalatable grass ears were to be exchanged for the method of making the soup taste better.
Now, not only did he get salt that would make the soup delicious, but he also exchanged it for so many precious pottery. These pottery were like picked up out of thin air, so he was naturally overjoyed.
I just wonder if this guy will still be as happy as he is now after he learns the intentions of the Son of God of the Green Bird Tribe, who seems generous and a little silly to him.
The people of the Green Tribe walked for a while and stopped at a considerable distance from the Green Bird Tribe.
After pulling aside the pulled out grass, a large vat and two pottery jars appeared in front of us.
The leader of the Green Tribe patted the pottery and smiled happily, then he and his men carried the large jar and headed towards his tribe in a heroic and vigorous manner, looking like a general returning from victory.
Of course, Han Cheng would not care about the Green Tribe leader's little thoughts.
The leader of the Green Tribe wanted to take advantage of the Blue Bird Tribe, but he was actually planning to annex the entire Green Tribe.
Since you are standing at different heights, your mindset will naturally be different.
After a day of relaxation, life in the Qingque tribe returned to normal. Those who needed to plow the soil started to plow the soil, those who needed to mow the grass started to mow the grass, those who needed to stroke the rabbits continued to stroke the rabbits, and those who needed to peek at the chickens' butts continued to peek at the chickens' butts... Life was plain, but very enjoyable.
The leader of the Green Tribe was cooking soup again. This time in the Green Bird Tribe, he carefully looked through the steps of cooking the soup again, memorized them all, and was full of confidence.
Especially when I saw the jar of salt as white as snowflakes, I felt at peace.
Before he started to cook the soup, he pounded his chest with his hands, assuring everyone in the tribe that he would be able to cook a delicious soup this time.
The flame under the big vat was burning, and the water in the vat had already begun to boil.
He followed Han Cheng's example, found a thin stick, poked the meat in the jar, and when he thought it was almost cooked, he asked someone to turn off the fire.
Then he picked up a bowl and scooped some soup from the big vat, letting those who did not go to the Qingque tribe this time taste it one by one.
Of course, these people obeyed the order, but the soup tasted the same as before, not as delicious as the leader said...
Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion after tasting the soup, the leader of the Green Tribe felt very pleased. He cleared his throat and solemnly picked up the jar of salt.
Just like Han Cheng did, he tilted the jar down to let these people see the white salt, and then turned around mysteriously and poured the salt in the jar into the soup pot.
The leader of the Green Tribe had a very clear memory of the last time he failed to make soup in public, so this time he put all his efforts into shocking the people in the tribe with delicious soup.
While pouring the salt, he suddenly had an idea.
Just a little bit of this snow-white salt will make the soup very delicious. Wouldn't it be even more delicious if you add more?
This sudden idea made the Green Tribe leader's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but secretly applaud his own wit.
He tilted the jar a little harder, and half of the salt fell into the boiling soup and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The leader of the Green Tribe felt distressed when he saw how much salt had suddenly disappeared from the jar. But when he thought about the fact that the salt was free and the broth would be even more delicious, far surpassing that of the Green Bird Tribe, he felt much more comfortable.
He put down the salt shaker, picked up the wooden stick and began to stir the broth that looked so mouth-watering.
The other members of the Green Tribe were all staring eagerly, their throats churning, looking forward to eating the delicious broth cooked by the leader as soon as possible.
In order to carry out the imitation to the end, the leader of the Green Tribe suppressed his greed, took the previous bowl, and scooped out half a bowl of soup that had become extremely delicious after adding salt, and let the previous people taste it one by one.
He had a profound and confident smile on his face, and was looking forward to the people in the tribe being shocked after drinking the delicious food he cooked.
“Puff~!”
The first person who drank the soup with great anticipation had a distorted face for a while, but still couldn't help but spit it out, sticking out his tongue and grinning.
The green tribe leader looked at her with a smile, waiting for her to show her shock, but the smile suddenly disappeared from his face.
He snatched the bowl and handed it to the next person to taste.
I glared at the primitive woman several times, feeling dissatisfied. Even if the broth I cooked is extremely delicious, you can't be so impatient, right? I've drunk the broth several times, and you can't let me burn my mouth again?
“Puff~!”
Under his gaze, the second person took a small sip cautiously, and after a distorted look on his face, he finally couldn't help but spit it out.
The Green Tribe leader's eyebrows stood up. Are you going to waste the delicious food I cooked?
He angrily snatched the bowl of soup from the second person and did not give it to the third person. He wanted to personally demonstrate to those people in the tribe who had never tasted the delicacy and were eager to drink it, how to drink this delicious broth!
"#¥@D!"
He raised his voice for everyone to watch him demonstrate. When everyone was looking at him, he slowly brought the bowl to his mouth, blew a puff of hot air through his pursed lips, and then took a deep breath. Half a mouthful of the delicious broth entered his mouth.
The eyes of the Green Tribe leader widened instantly. At this moment, he finally understood why the first two people had such expressions. It was not because they were burned, but...
“Puff~!”
"Gudong, gudong..."
The leader of the Green Tribe put down the empty bowl in his hand, and before he could take a breath, he burped.
His stomach was already full of water, but he still couldn't help wanting to drink.
Not only him, but the rest of the Green Tribe people are the same.
He squatted down and scratched his hair to look at the remaining half of the jar of salt, full of doubts. It would be very delicious if he put some in, and it should be even more delicious if he put more in. Why...