Chapter 183: Cocky fire 1

The door of the Qingque tribe opened again. The leaders of the Green Tribe and the Sheep Tribe hesitated for a while, and finally took the people from the tribe and walked in with the pottery brought back by them.
The big brother stood at the gate of the tribe and greeted them enthusiastically.
The big brother was originally very dissatisfied with the back behavior of these two tribes. When he heard the unexpected reason, he was shocked and most of the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.
When the son of God whispered a few words to him, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared completely.
Not only that, but also showed a smile, standing here to greet the two tribes warmly.
The leader of the Green Tribe opened his eyes again, looking at the twelve sheep on the ground that had not been completely processed, and was extremely surprised.
This neighboring tribe can bring shocks to people every time.
Thinking like this, his gaze fell on the sheep tribe not far away from them, showing a daze.
No wonder the people of the Sheep Tribe can bring back so many pottery from here at once. It turns out that they brought rich things!
I remembered that I had used a lot of bad food in exchange for a big jar and two earthenware pots. Comparing the two, I couldn't help but feel that the leader of the sheep tribe was not as capable as myself.
If you let yourself exchange, so many sheep, you will be able to exchange all the pottery of this neighboring tribe!
Thinking about it this way, I also thought that in the future, my tribe would only need to use grass ears that are basically not eaten and unused fur to exchange for precious pottery, but the people of the sheep tribe still stupidly exchange for precious food. , I feel more beautiful.
Standing not far away, Han Cheng, who was looking at these transversal people, didn't realize that the leader of the Green Tribe was actually such a primitive man with full of inner play.
"Chhh~chh~"
As soon as the old Huo came to the courtyard with a hand-pressed drill, he piled a small pile of firewood at the location designated by the master, and placed a larger pile of firewood next to it.
People from these tribes are no strangers to Huo. Just by looking at Huo Yi's actions, he knew that he was about to start a fire.
As the leader of this tribe said, they have to boil a pot of soup with the big vat they and others have brought back and thought it is not good to prove that there is no problem with the pottery.
"Next, we will get coals from the cave to light the pyre."
This is the aspirations of all the people who are paying attention to the situation after seeing the small pile of firewood piled up by the fire.
However, Huoyi's next actions were beyond their expectations.
Huoyi didn't get up and go back to the cave to get the coal as they thought, but took the wooden stick with holes that they had brought out and placed beside him to make fire in front of him and stepped on it with his feet.
Before, the stick was put upside down by the fire, and the grooves for fire were all facing the ground. In addition, these people did not think about drilling wood to make fire, and did not notice the stick.
It wasn't until Huoyi took the wooden stick in front of him, and pressed it on the tinder, in a posture of drilling wood to make fire, the onlookers showed their surprised expressions.
Is this neighboring tribe so fierce? Even the elderly have to drill wood for fire? Isn't it okay for young and strong people to do this?
Some people think back to the occasional incident of drilling wood for fire in their tribe, and they feel very uncomfortable.
Because even if this old primitive man can get out of the fire, it will be a long time later.
They desperately want to know about how the pottery makes a delicious broth. It takes so long to make a fire alone...
"#￥!"
"#&...!"
Before their thoughts like this had been dissipated, they were shocked by the tinder that was already smoking in front of them.
Many people couldn't help but yelled out, so that those who were watching Qingque tribe's handling of the haggies couldn't help but look over here.
Huoyi's heart is joyful, but at the same time there is a little arrogant child. How can the things created by the son of God can be imagined by these outsiders?
She didn't rush to pick up tinder to blow, but first pressed the hand drill under her leg, and then went to take tinder to blow the fire.
This hand-pressed drill is something she cherishes exceptionally. It's okay to take it out and let these outsiders see the world, but it can't let them learn.
Seeing these people looking at the hand drill in her hand in amazement and curiousity, she naturally wanted to hide it first.
The little flame was beating and lit a little pyre.
The people who heard the movement looked at the flame, as well as the old primitive man who put wood on the fire, and the people who were amazed, filled with puzzlement.
I don't understand that this is just a fire, how can it cause such a movement? Worthy of such a surprise?
After the acquaintances of the tribe even told the truth with gestures, these people became like the others.
What kind of tribe is this? Even making a fire is so different and amazing!
"￥#DSF!"
Some people even asked Huo Yi with gestures, wanting to learn this wonderful method of making fire.
Huo Yi was very good at this time. Although she didn't understand these people, she also knew what they meant.
Of course she would not tell these irrelevant people what she is proud of.
Faced with these people's inquiries, Huo looked the same as before, only adding wood to the fire.
I was thinking, fortunately, I’m here to make the fire today. If it were Huo Er, he would definitely not be able to hold it. It would not be impossible to show the hand drill to them and demonstrate it several times in person...
The fire rose~EbookFREE.me~ As soon as the fire took time, he picked up the hand drill pressed under his leg, hugged it in his arms at a speed that an old man shouldn’t have, wrapped it in animal skins, and brought it back. I found a hidden place in the cave and set it up, and then started burning.
A few tall stones have been placed around the fire. The big pot used for cooking rice was replaced and brought back by the Green Tribe. After being cleaned several times, it was placed firmly on the rock. There is a clay pot filled with water.
After the clear water was poured into half of the tank, someone began to roughly cut the two sets of lamb offal with a stone knife and threw them into the big tank, then put the lid on the pot and ignored it, and went to do their own thing. Let the big vat be boiled here.
The leader of the Green Tribe stayed by the side, reluctant to miss any details.
Seeing that I can't help but scratch my hair, I did the same, how can the taste of the cooked things be so different?
It was Han Cheng's idea to use lamb offal to make soup. Compared with mutton, lamb offal is more difficult to store. Of course, you have to eat it first.
And as long as you can make it, the taste of lamb soup will not be worse than that of lamb soup.
Of course, that refers to later generations.
In the absence of various spices and tools, he does not have the ability to cook such delicious lamb soup.
However, it is not a problem to fool primitive people who have not eaten anything.