Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God

Saree was a little unhappy when he saw that he didn't wear straw sandals, so he put his arms around him and changed the subject, "Yesterday you didn't say you wanted to eat the livers of those two Shattered Mountain Warcraft. What are you going to do? Let me know."

Qin Fei was reminded by Sarei, and hurriedly grabbed him and walked to the river together. On the way, he called two more males to retrieve all the slates hanging by the river. I found a few females who were good at getting food, and asked them to watch their operations carefully. After Qin Fei demonstrated with a slate, they did the rest. Several females were both nervous and excited around Qin Fei to study carefully.

Qin Fei divided the cleaned livers of the two monsters into several smaller parts, and asked them to cut these parts into slightly thicker slices. Then let the male put a slate on the fire first, heat it slowly, get some oil from the oil fruit, and sprinkle it evenly on the slate. When the grease on the slate was hot, sprinkle some seasoned vegetables in it. This contains a spicy vegetable that resembles a shallot, and some small vegetable leaves that remove the fishy smell.

Qin Fei used a bone spatula to stir fry a few times, put a part of the liver slices in, and then stir fry again. Until the liver slices are cooked, add the seasoning, and finally cover it with the big fragrant leaves, remove the fire under the slate, and the dish is ready.

Qin Fei pointed at the slate covered with leaves and said, "This dish is called Pan-fried Liver with Slate. In the future, everyone can do the same with animal livers, so there is no need to throw them away. Next, I will make another dish for you - stir-fried noodles. "

Qin Fei took the peeled and washed animal tongue, also divided it into several parts, and cut a part of it into pieces. Ask someone to bring in a bone pot made of the skull of a broken mountain beast, put fruit oil on the fire, pour in the tongue of the beast and stir fry quickly. Then he explained and prepared the final sauce. After the sauce was prepared, pour the sauce into the pot and stir fry quickly. This fragrant stir-fried noodles can also be cooked.

A few females can see clearly, learn clearly, and immediately start making. Qin Fei, on the other hand, allocated the amount of the two fried dishes to four people and placed them in two large stone bowls. One is naturally for him and Saree, and the other is for Ruma and Xiaobu.

Qin Fei and Sarei hid in the tent, ignoring the noise of the clansmen outside, you and I ate all the dishes one by one.

Saree wiped his mouth, "Why are your things so delicious that I want to swallow my tongue."

Qin Fei rolled his eyes at him, "Are you full?"

Saree patted his stomach, "I'm full." He was afraid that Qin Fei wouldn't believe it, and emphasized again, "Really."

In fact, Saree's food intake is not small. In order to make Qin Fei eat more, he only ate 60% full. Moreover, the tribe agreed to let everyone get as much food as possible, especially meat. As the patriarch, he naturally wanted to save more food and leave it to others.

Qin Fei touched Saree's face and said softly, "If you lie, your nose will grow."

Saree touched his nose and said with a silly smile, "No way, I'm really, really full." This time, he said a little guilty.

Qin Fei smiled helplessly, got up and took out a piece of braised pork tightly wrapped in leaves from a leather pocket hanging on the roof, and handed it to Saree, "Don't count on me if you don't finish eating this piece of meat. Here you go again. And tomorrow, you can't bring less food, and you can't have any leftovers."

Saree's eyes were a little wet, and Qin Fei's concern made him taste the long-lost warmth, which his family and partners could not give. Taking the piece of meat handed over by Qin Fei, Sarei ate it in small bites. Qin Fei leaned against Sarai's arms, humming a tune that Sarai couldn't understand, which was extraordinarily warm.

After eating the meat, the two of them were about to wash up and sleep when they heard the faint cries of children outside the tent. Sally was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and walked out of the tent, and Qin Fei came out with him.

A 12- or 13-year-old boy was talking to Ruma by the bonfire, holding a crying baby in his arms.

Seeing that Qin Fei and Sarei had both come out, Luma sighed and motioned for them to come over. The teenager also looked at the two with big watery eyes, and the meaning of asking for help was obvious.

Ruma pointed to the teenager and said to Qin Fei, "This child's name is Cooper. His father was a warrior of the clan during his lifetime, but unfortunately he died last winter when he was attacked by a beast. His mother gave birth to his younger brother, Chaluo three months ago. , died soon after. The brothers are usually looked after by two older females of the tribe."

Qin Fei frowned and asked, "Then he's so young in three months, what does he eat?"

Ruma pointed to the female standing not far away, holding another child, "That is Yidasha, the female of Tolejia. Because her child is only eight months old, there is still some milk, although not much. But it was barely maintained. But since the first two days, Yidasha could no longer express milk, and there was no milk to feed him in the tribe. So he could only cook some broth for him, but the child was too young, and the broth was too small. After drinking it, I vomited and pulled, and today I drank nothing but water."

The people in the tribe couldn't help sighing when they heard Ruma's words. After all, children are the future and hope of a tribe. Under very poor living conditions, females often die in order to have children. And once the female dies, the child is too young, and the child is almost sentenced to death.

Qin Fei and Sarei looked at each other with smiles on their faces. Saree patted Cooper's head and said with a smile, "Your brother Xiaochaluo is very lucky, we just caught a brown fur beast with a cub today. Although it was killed by us, the milk The bag was left intact."

After he finished speaking, he asked someone to bring it over. Under Qin Fei's command, he got out the milk and boiled it in a large pot. When it was no longer hot, he put it in a stone bowl and brought it over. Qin Fei dripped some on the back of her hand, which was warm and not hot, and carried the child over to feed it a little bit.

The little baby was really hungry. Although the animal milk had a strong smell, he drank it quickly. In the blink of an eye, he drank the half-stone bowl of milk, and Qin Fei did not dare to give it any more. One is that the child is hungry for a long time and cannot eat too much, and the other child is still sick in the stomach and can eat too much. Handing the bowl to Saree on the side, let the baby lie on his shoulders, and gently pat the baby's back. After he burped a few milky burps, he held him back to his chest again. The little baby was tired from crying, and at this time it was full of milk again, and fell asleep after a while.

Qin Fei instructed Cooper that if Chaluo still had diarrhea, he would come to him. If it gets better, you should always hug him to show him. The older females taking care of their brothers and the females with cubs in the clan were also found, and some things to pay attention to when taking care of small children. The females listened carefully to this.

Cooper took his brother from Qin Fei's arms. He was very grateful but sad, because he knew that the milk would at most make his brother live a few more days.

Qin Fei patted Cooper's thin shoulder, "Don't worry, I guarantee that your brother will have milk every day in the future."

Cooper's eyes widened. "Really? You're not lying to me?"

Qin Fei smiled and nodded his little nose, "Sure, I will never lie to you."

The baby stopped crying and everyone dispersed. Qin Fei and Sarei returned to the tent. Sarei asked Qin Fei what to do. Qin Fei told him not to think too much and go to bed. The two were lying on the hide hugging each other, and Saree slowly snored slightly. Qin Fei carefully removed Saree's hand from her body, did not light the torch in the tent, and walked out of the tent holding the materials for making straw sandals. By the light of the campfire, we started to weave the second pair of straw sandals for Saree.

Saree slowly opened his eyes, and through the gap in the animal skin tent, he could see the thin figure sitting in front of the fire, carefully weaving straw sandals. At this moment, Saree just wanted to hold Qin Fei tightly in his arms and never parted again. But he was reluctant to disturb him, just looking at his side reddened by the fire, a warm feeling filled his heart.