Chapter 6: Golden Roast Pork

Feng Yun dragged the sharp-horned pig out of the woods, ready to go home and rectify it.
"stop!"
Two strong men almost twice the height of Fengyun stopped him.
"What are you doing?"
Fengyun was very calm.
The tribe has rules and is not allowed to other people's prey, otherwise he will be severely punished, and he is not worried that these two people will take action.
One of the two men with a scar on his face asked, "Who killed this sharp-horned pig?"
"I."
"you?"
Scarface looked him up and down, a suspicious expression on his face.
The other person also looked suspicious.
Feng Yun didn't talk too much, he pulled open his clothes and exposed the snake head on his chest.
The suspicion on both faces immediately disappeared.
Although the sharp-horned pig is fierce, it is not too difficult for a formal totem warrior to kill it.
Fengyun glanced at the two of them and asked, "Can I go now?"
"Sure."
Feng Yun grabbed the fangs of the sharp-horned pig and walked towards home.
"Wait a minute."
He just walked a few steps before he was stopped again.
Feng Yun turned around and looked at the two people walking towards him, showing impatient expressions: "What are you going to do?"
Scarface showed an apologetic smile: "You don't have to worry about it. I just want to ask which hunting team you belong to, so I will be able to take care of it in the future."
"I don't have a hunting team."
"Ok?"
"I just became an official soldier, and I haven't joined the hunting team yet."
Scarface's eyes lit up, this is a good seed.
At such a young age, you can become a full-fledged soldier, and you can kill the fierce sharp-horned pig alone. The potential is endless and you can't let it go.
He turned his head and glanced at the other person, with a pleasing smile: "How about you joining our hunting team?"
"Not interested in."
Scarface was not angry, still smiling.
"Don't rush to refuse. Our captain Shi is a famous hunter, and our team is among the best in every hunt. If you join us..."
"I don't plan to join the hunting team yet. I have something to do. I'm going back."
Seeing that Fengyun has no patience anymore, another person winked at Scarface quietly.
Scarface immediately understood and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you. But please tell us your name and make friends."
"Void."
Feng Yun directly reported a pseudonym and dragged the sharp-horned pig away quickly.
After walking a few steps, he himself stopped and turned to look at them.
The two were overjoyed, thinking that he had changed his mind, looking at him with anticipation.
"Excuse me, please tell Wu that this sharp-horned pig was in the complete zone when I killed it."
"Really in the safe zone?"
The two were surprised.
"If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."
"I believe you."
The two immediately turned around and ran to the big stone house where the wizard in the tribe lived.
The presence of savage animals in the safe zone is a major event, and if it is not handled properly, it will cause great harm. If they know there is a danger, they can't bear the responsibility if they don't report it.
At the same time, they also want to please Fengyun.
They still did not give up the idea of ​​recruiting Fengyun into their hunting team.
When he came to the door, Feng Yun found that Bei had already arrived, and was squatting looking at the paper he was drying on the leaves.
Seeing Fengyun returning, she immediately greeted her, pointed to the sharp-horned pig, and happily asked, "Did you kill this?"
"What? You don't believe it?"
"Believe, of course I believe it. Brother Yun is the best."
A look of worship appeared on Bei's face.
"Brother Yun, tell me, how did you kill this big guy?"
Feng Yun didn't hide it, and told him about the process of killing the sharp-horned pig.
"The Totem Warrior turned out to be so powerful. If only I could become a Totem Warrior."
Bei looked at Fengyun's face with envy all over his face.
"Don't worry. You are still young. When you are old enough, you can definitely become a true totem warrior."
"Really? I can kill such a big horned pig?"
"Of course you can. What a sharp-horned pig, you can definitely kill a more powerful beast."
Bei Hahe laughed, it seemed that she had killed many powerful savage beasts.
While speaking, the wind was blowing, and Feng Yun decided to put the paper away first.
Bei helped, gently touching their smooth surfaces with his hands, and asked, "Brother Yun, is this paper?"
"Ok."
"Then what use are they?"
"Wiping butt."
"Wipe your butt?" Bei cried, "Brother Yun, are you making these papers just to make your worse?"
"Yes. Well, when you go back, you will bring some back. You are guaranteed to be better than leaves, sticks and stones."
"Thank you Brother Yun. But these papers are so good, will it be too wasteful to wipe your butt?"
"It's okay. You have already seen the process of making paper, and it's not difficult, just remake it when you use it up."
Put away all the paper, a thick pile.
Feng Yun nodded, enough for a while.
He moved the paper into the house and put it away, and began to deal with the sharp-horned pig.
He used a stone axe to chop off the sharp corner of the pointed pig's head.
The sharp corners of the sharp-horned pigs are good things. They are not only sharp but also very strong. With a good wood, you can make a spear of high quality.
Bei took a sharp stone knife and also came to help.
"Don't break its belly for now."
Seeing that Bei was about to cut the belly of the sharp-horned pig, Fengyun quickly stopped it.
"How to eat without breaking open?"
"I want to make a new way of eating today."
"A new way of eating?"
A series of small stars appeared in Bei's eyes.
A concept has been formed in her mind.
As long as Fengyun adopts a new method of processing food, it means that a new delicacy will be born.
The wind dragged the sharp-horned pig to a clearing, covered it with dead branches and hay, and started to burn.
After a while, a burnt smell diffused.
"Brother Yun, is there really no problem?"
Bei held her nose and stepped back.
The smell is really unpleasant, and she can't help but shake a little, who has always been extremely confident about Fengyun.
As he saw others deal with it this way, Feng Yun was still confident and not worried.
"You believe me. I will surprise you."
The fire went out.
The sharp-horned pigs have all turned black.
"Brother Yun, can this still be eaten?"
Seeing the charred sharp-horned pig, Bei could no longer conceal his disappointment.
Feng Yun didn't answer, so he directly scraped the sharp-horned pig with a stone knife, and while scraping, he washed it with water.
In a short while, the scratched area turned into a beautiful golden yellow, and at the same time, there was a very good smelling fragrance.
Bei walked to Feng Yun's side and apologized while helping him scrape: "Brother Yun, I'm sorry. I shouldn't doubt you."
"It's nothing. For me, I would also doubt it, after all, my handling is a bit weird."
After scraping the roasted black part of the sharp-horned pig, Feng Yun turned it over again and covered it with dead branches and hay to continue burning.
This time they recruited people from the tribe.
In order to hide quietly and prevent others from discovering his abnormality, he deliberately chose the house to be remote, but when he was burning, the wind began to turn, and the scorching smell began to drift to the tribe.
Some people who smelled it couldn't help it. They came out to check and found that Fengyun was cooking pigs.
When they saw the sharp-horned pigs that had been burned into black coal, they shook their heads, revealing the expression that the situation is violent.
Feng Yun and Bei exchanged glances and took the initiative to tell those people that they did this to remove the fur from the sharp-horned pig.
Finally, they warmly invited them to stay and eat meat.
Everyone shook their heads like rattles, thank you Bumin.
When everyone was gone, Feng Yun and Bei began to blow.
After a short time, the whole sharp-horned pig was shaved clean, the whole body was golden, and it was very appetizing just by looking at it, and the shell was even more drooling.
Because there are already a lot of seasonings, Fengyun's room for manipulation has greatly increased. For frying and frying, he just made nearly ten dishes.
Although his cooking skills are not worth mentioning in the eyes of a real chef, Bei still has a round belly and can't even walk.
While Bei Xiaoshi, Fengyun began to deal with the endgame.
Marinate the remaining part of the sharp-horned pig with salt and wash the pots and bowls.
He felt the inconvenience again.
The pot is taken out of a large block of stone, and most of the bowls are also carved from stone. They are very bulky, ugly, and few in number, making it extremely inconvenient to use.
Pottery must be burned out as soon as possible.
He was about to wait for the shellfish to digest, and immediately set about firing.
"Cooking pottery? What is pottery? Is it edible?"
Hearing that Fengyun was about to make pottery, Bei's eyes immediately lit up. Obviously, she was connecting pottery with the roasted pig just now, and instinctively thought that pottery was also something that could be eaten.
"You know how to eat."
Feng Yun shook his head helplessly, and gave up on explaining the principle of pottery with Bei, only to tell her what to do.
The process of mixing, beating, shaping, and firing is completed, and finally it is time to check and accept the results.
Feng Yun carefully scraped away the ash from the vegetation with a wooden stick, revealing some gray-black containers.
He felt a slight heat in his chest.
He didn't care, he just thought that eating too much meat from sharp-horned pigs would be effective.
But as long as he opened his chest clothes, he would find that the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.
The snake head on his chest became clearer and more lifelike, especially its eyes opened, and it looked like it had come to life.
At this time, if Wu saw the change in the totem on his chest, he would be surprised.
Not to mention that Feng Yun has just become an official totem warrior, even those high-level totem warriors, not all of them can make the totem open their eyes.
In other words, it is almost certain that he becomes a senior totem warrior.
Since the Yan Snake Tribe was defeated by the Black Crow Tribe and retreated from the ancestral land-Snake God Mountain, there has been no advanced totem warrior for fifty years.
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