Chapter 28: -The first cook of the tribe

"Master Wizard, Master Wizard?"
At this time, the slender elder who had been waiting to see Ji Thief's joke shouted out his voice, waking the witch from his immersion.
The latter exclaimed, and then realized his gaffe, followed closely, looking at Ji Thief with shame, "Is this the soup?"
The thief nodded: "How do you feel, Master Wizard, is it delicious?"
The witch blushed and took the lead.
The skinny elder was unbelieving: "Is it that exaggerated."
Ji Zei took out a bowl full and handed it over: "You will know if you taste it."
He took it angrily. The thin elder thought in his heart that the witch was sincere to protect the Ji thief, and said it was delicious. This kind of thing that is similar to water, no matter how delicious it is, can still be more delicious than barbecue.
However, when he swallowed his first mouthful of mushroom broth, five seconds before and after, a whole bowl made him fall down.
Holding the bowl in his hand, the thin elder twitched his mouth: "So-so, it tastes just like that."
The primitive people on the left and right looked at the clean bowl in the hands of the thin elder. The taste is not good. You eat so clean. If you say it is not good, who would believe that.
For a time, Ji Thief's cave was full of noise.
"I don't believe it, I want to try too."
"That is, how can it be so delicious, we have to taste it."
Ji Thief smiled helplessly, and quickly waved his hand to calm everyone's emotions, and then returned a bowl from the hands of the thin elder and the witch to fill them.
There was no way, there were only two cooked bowls, which were used by Ji Thief who wanted to use Xue together. Who knew that such an oolong happened.
Just one pot of soup, the number one hundred and ten was not designated enough, that is, more than a dozen people tasted the taste of the soup and began to praise it. The rest can only look at the empty crock pot.
Ji Thief snorted and could only fetch water, put the mushrooms and minced meat in, and make a second portion.
There is still a while before the soup is ready, Ji Thief here adds charcoal to the stove, and on the other side, witches and fat and thin elders who have already tasted the soup gathered around, tusk in amazement.
Ji thief glanced at them coldly, and said to his heart that now he won't gouge me?
Didn’t you make a lot of noise just now?
After all, it is a group of indigenous people with low IQ. I will conquer you if I make two moves at will.
Ji Zei's heart crooked, and the witch over there spoke: "That..."
Ji thief hastily looked like a pug: "Master Wizard, you say."
Don't blame Ji Thief for his lack of spine. It is true that this little life is held in the hands of this little girl. People say that if you round you, you can squeeze round, and if you squash you, you can squeeze flat.
"this thing."
"It's a crock."
"Well, did you come up with this crock pot for soup?" the witch asked.
The thief nodded: "Of course, otherwise, what do I ask you to do to collect clay? Master Wizard, don't underestimate this earthen jar. With it, you can greatly save food. For example, the food for one person in the past is enough for two now. Individuals eat, and can be full."
The thin elder disdainfully curled his lips: "You can really talk nonsense, and one person's food is enough for two people."
Ji thief pointed at the mushrooms stacked on one side: "These things, if I make soup and drink, are enough for me to eat for two days, if they are roasted, I can eat them in one meal."
Several people looked in the direction of Ji Thief's fingers and saw those mushrooms. Some believed Ji Thief's words.
For no other reason, if those mushrooms are roasted, they can eat them all in one meal.
In this way, many people showed excited expressions. If the same thing as Ji Zei said, wouldn't it be so hard for everyone to go out hunting?
As long as one day is busy, there are two days of food to eat, and one day can rest.
Thinking of this, all primitive people can't help but show a smile.
Think of it this way, it's nothing to be hungry for these two days, and it's not that you haven't been hungry before.
However, after this thought came up, it was guilt that followed.
What they think is very simple. It turns out that Lord Warrior has been thinking about everyone, but how can we be so stupid that we have misunderstood Lord Warrior, and we have to gouge the Lord.
This is so sad for Lord Warrior.
There are not a few primitive people who have such thoughts. One is counted as one, and they all bow their heads in shame.
The witch stretched out her hand to hold Ji Thief, she had keenly captured the important information from Ji Thief's words.
"The food you said just now can be eaten by two people. Is it true?"
The thief nodded, then looked around, lowered his head to the witch's ear, and said softly: "Not only that, I can make this crock pot, and I can also boil herbs to cure your disease, Master Wizard."
In a word, like a bolt from the blue sky, the witch was stunned.
It turned out that he had always misunderstood the thief. The clay was collected for fun. He made the earthen jar to help the tribe and help himself. By doing this, it can be said that he has done nothing.
Alas, how come I don't believe him.
Thinking of this, the witch couldn't help but lower her head and blame herself.
Like her, there are fat and thin elders, the former is because of the wrong words, so that the witch misunderstood the thief. The latter didn't know how to face Ji Thief. After all, the first second he still ridiculed him a lot. In the second second, Ji Thief used facts to prove to him that the contrast between before and after made the thin elder unable to lift his head.
Ji Thief secretly looked at the expressions of several people, chuckled, and said that you should blame yourself, the more you blame yourself, the better you blame yourself, the more you blame yourself, the better I will live in the tribe.
Happy in her heart, Ji Thief couldn't help humming a little song, holding a wooden spoon to distribute the cooked soup to the people eating melons.
A crisis was resolved among the primitive people with a satisfied expression on their faces after drinking the soup.
There are just so many mushrooms. It was originally just Ji Thief who collected some casually, but he didn't expect to make things happen today.
After most people have tasted the mushroom soup, Ji Thief's storage has been exhausted.
The primitive people who have tasted the delicious mushroom soup are full of praise, while those who can't taste it, listening to the words of their companions, can't help gulping in their stomachs.
Ah Niu is in this row, drooling, staring at the earthen jar eagerly.
The thief turned the earthen jar upside down: "It's gone."
The remaining primitive people like Aniu showed disappointment.
"Hmph, you don't want to let everyone eat it. It's really stingy to tell a lie." An Niu said angrily because he couldn't taste the mushroom soup.
Ji Thief frowned: "You have seen it too, it's not that I'm stingy, it's really gone."
After all, there were witches and fat and thin elders present, and Aniu did not dare to be too presumptuous, so he snorted and did not continue.
"Warrior, you did a good job with clay."
After a deep groan, the witch spoke.
She said this is tantamount to admitting her mistake.
The primitive people present, like the witches, all bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.
For their performance, Ji Thief waved his hand, I forgive you!
Of course, this was just thinking in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.
"This earthen jar is very useful. I will let the people continue to collect the clay. If you have any needs, please mention it. I only have one request. Let the people have this earthen jar as much as possible." In a word, Ji Zei, who was just a little excited after hearing the first half, was stunned.
No, what does this mean?
Use me as free hard work?
Sisters, I made the earthen jar for myself, not for serving the public as you thought.
"Sack." Ji Thief shouted.
The witch wondered: "What bag?"
"Uh, there is no master wizard, but the earthen jar is not so easy to make. When everyone gets it, I'm afraid it will delay everyone's time..."
The thief believes that the meaning of his expression is obvious enough, and the witch should also be able to understand it, that is, I don't want to serve everyone.
However, she didn't know if the witch was really stupid or pretending to be foolish. She shook her head and said, "It's okay, everyone can afford to wait. I believe everyone likes your soup too."
When the words fell, all the primitive people nodded frantically: "Hmm."
They are happy, but Ji Thief is dumbfounded, I, I, I have changed from the first warrior of the tribe to the chief cook in the tribe? How dare you believe this?
Seeing the witch leading the crowd to leave with satisfaction, Ji Thief shouted loudly from behind: "Sister, sister, don't leave now, let's discuss whether something will happen, or you can gouge me, I'm really not doing it. Cook's ingredients."