The soup is not very fresh.
The freshly washed beasts are put into the water, chopped into small pieces with a stone knife, and stewed in a clay pot without classifying them. Except for a little bit of yellowed salt, a little unknown tubers and a bunch of messy mushrooms, there are no other ingredients.
It's very oily and tastes very salty.
Other than that, this soup has no other characteristics.
Chu Tian held a bowl of fresh soup and swallowed it hard for a long time. In the end, he only drank two small sips of the soup. Then he threw Lord Mouse into the pottery bowl very irresponsibly.
Lord Mouse is quite fond of eating meat and vegetables, and he is not picky about what he eats. He drank a bowl of fresh soup in just a few seconds. Not even a drop of juice stuck to his long silver-white hair, which was so clean. It seems like I just took a shower.
In the thatched house, the young people in the village raised their big bowls and began to eat and drink heartily.
Fresh soup, a huge beast that had been cleaned and grilled to a crispy brown, and precious wine, all the young men laughed so hard that their eyes narrowed into thin lines. This was nearly a day ago. The best meal they had in years!
The atmosphere soon became lively and started to boil.
Outside the thatched house, families of old, weak, women and children carried clay pots and went back with hot soup, a small piece of barbecue and a small pile of roasted tubers with smiles on their faces. This meal was also the most sumptuous meal they had eaten in the past year.
The smell of low-quality alcohol spread, and the young men who usually had few opportunities to drink soon had their eyes burned red by the alcohol.
A large open space was opened in the middle of the house. Between the two fire pits, the young men of the village went into battle, fighting and playing with their fists and feet. The heavy punches hit the flesh, making a dull sound. These guys are really heavy-handed in their drunkenness.
Chu Tian smiled and sat by the fire pit. Lord Mouse squatted on his shoulders. Each one held a tuber similar to sweet potato and chewed it slowly. Compared with the fresh soup which has a bit fishy taste, this tuber is still sweet and refreshing.
Crab Claws also entered the fight enthusiastically. After he knocked down two young men about the same age as him, he was beaten twice in the eyes by a strong man who was obviously more than ten years older than him and much thicker than him. The black man retreated.
With two big blue-purple eye sockets, the crab claws smiled "hehe", grabbed the pottery bowl triumphantly, and carefully sipped the pungent and turbid bad wine. He shook his head and looked at the two entangled strong men, who were intertwining each other with joint skills, and made strange noises from time to time to cheer them on.
The oldest elder in the village grabbed a piece of barbecue and a pottery bowl and squatted next to Chu Tian.
He happily watched the fight in which people kept exiting and joining, and took a breath of satisfaction: "They are all a group of good brats. Descendants of the God of Fire should be so energetic, don't you think so, baby? ? Which ancestor god are you a descendant of?"
Chu Tian turned his head, looked at the overlapping wrinkles on the elder's face, and sighed heavily: "I broke my head and forgot about it."
The elder had just taken a sip of wine into his mouth. When he heard Chu Tian's reply, he stared blankly at Chu Tian for a long time, unable to swallow the wine in his mouth for a long time. After a long time, the elder swallowed the drink with difficulty and grinned dryly: "Broken your head? This is really troublesome. I still remember your name, right?"
"Yishan." Chu Tian was lazy and cut out half of the name he had just used recently, "墢山师".
"...Mountain!" The elder tilted his head and looked at Chu Tian, then shook his head: "Are they the descendants of the mountain god? However, the descendants of the mountain god are all frighteningly strong, just like long-haired bears. You are so thin. Those who are thin and weak... must not have eaten enough!"
The elder put the half-eaten barbecue into Chu Tian's hand, shook his head and sighed, stood up and walked back: "If you forget, you will be in trouble. Then, Shan, you can stay in our village with peace of mind. Wait until you remember it, or your tribe comes to find you, then we’ll talk about it.”
"I am the elder of the village, you can call me Jiu Lao!" The elder turned around and smiled at Chu Tian.
"I heard that when Jiu Lao was born, his father trapped a vulture in a trap, but the guy was too fierce and escaped from the trap, and Jiu Lao's father caught a few bird feathers... Jiu Lao's The name is Jiu Mao!" Crab Claws came over and smiled "Hehe": "My father told me about this!"
An extremely muscular man with scars all over his body, one ear missing, one eye blind, and a strong aura stepped into the air and punched the two entangled strong men one by one cleanly. Knocked to the ground.
"He is my father, Bear Claw!" Crab Claw sighed heavily, looked at his father and muttered in a low voice: "His name is Bear Claw, so he is now the strongest person in the village; but unfortunately I'm just a crab claw, hey, many brothers are stronger than me."
Shaking his head, Crab Claws widened his eyes, violently pumped his fists and stamped his feet to cheer for his father.
Uncle Bear Claw lived up to expectations, knocking down several tribesmen one by one with a clean punch. After successfully achieving ten consecutive kills, he triumphantly retreated amidst the cheers of hundreds of strong men, and unceremoniously pulled out a weapon. The stone-handled knife severely cut off a large piece of beast meat from the thigh of the beast that was browned by smoke.
"Hey, if you win ten games in a row, you will be eligible to eat barbecue!" Crab Claws drooled from the corner of his mouth: "However, the village is sure to win ten games in a row. Including Dad, it is estimated that it will not exceed three. personal! "
Crab Claw looked longingly at the roasted beast covered in oil: "I really don't know what it feels like to be full after eating barbecue!"
Chu Tian looked at the crab claws and smiled: "You and your father live separately?"
Crab Claws had a little too much to drink, and he obviously wasn't a good drinker. Hearing Chutian's culture, he said vaguely: "When a man finds a wife, of course he has to live alone. Hey, I am alone, with only two wives and no children. The place I live in is the most spacious in the village. , so brother, you will be assigned to live in my house."
"I still have a few younger brothers. They haven't hunted a beast with their own hands and are not qualified to find a mother-in-law, so they live with my father. My father also has to support them... Well, it must be hard, I look at my father. Thin."
Crab claws were pinched as he spoke. Chu Tian looked at Uncle Bear Paw, who was about a foot tall and had muscles all over his body, like a wild bear. He shook his head speechlessly - he really didn't see where this uncle was. Thin!