Seeing Xing Jun holding a big taro in a daze, San Bao couldn't help but bent down and laughed wildly.
Xing Jun was baffled by her smile, with question marks in his eyes.
This time, those who followed the snowfield were all capable women in the tribe. They were not very old, and many of them were not married. They were somewhat cautious about the young and handsome leader.
So in front of Xing Jun, most of them were reserved and shy, and no one had ever dared to laugh at him loudly in front of the leader.
So when they saw Sanbao like this, they were also taken aback, not knowing what she was laughing at.
But the leader did not show any signs of anger, which also made them feel a little bit pissed.
But more is the admiration for the Three Jewels.
"There are many ways to eat this taro. It can be steamed, boiled, or roasted directly on the fire. Anyway, you can eat it however you want, but it's best not to eat it raw." Sanbao smiled. Said.
"This thing is so good!" Xing Jun was very surprised, "We haven't found this thing before, it's really..."
Such a waste.
"Of course, there are more delicious ones. In autumn, there are all kinds of fruits that can be eaten. Fruits can also be made into preserves, wine, etc." Thinking of fruit wine, Sanbao became greedy.
She usually drinks with her brothers in a big bowl and eats meat in a big bowl, and she doesn't know what happened to the brothers she brought out.
Be well!
Xing Jun has always been paying attention to Sanbao, and seeing the sudden sadness in her eyes, his heart sank.
But Sanbao came back to his senses immediately, and took them to dig all kinds of edible wild vegetables.
Until it was almost dark, everyone gained a lot.
The most important thing is that Sanbao taught them a lot of edible ingredients.
Xing Jun and Sanbao walked at the back, and glanced at Sanbao from time to time.
In fact, Sanbao really wanted to just hide in the old forest and escape...
But it was just a thought, she couldn't have escaped under Xing Jun's nose.
She was optimistic, and this depressing thought passed in a flash.
Besides, she was also reluctant to part with Sydney, although she knew that if she left and left Sydney in this mysterious tribe, the people of this tribe would definitely treat Sydney well.
But Sydney is hers!
After the food was loaded onto the snow field, Sanbao asked them to blanch the green wild vegetables in boiling water and then take them out to drain.
After draining, put it in the snow to freeze quickly, and take it out when you want to eat it, so that the preserved flavor is better and the preservation time is longer.
At dinner, Sanbao taught them to stir-fry wild vegetables with vegetables, and dragged out two frozen fat wild boars, and the pork was used to make braised pork.
Pick out the bones and make soup.
The pigs are cleaned up and made into pig dishes.
Then the taro is roasted over charcoal fire.
Finally, more than a dozen fat crucian carp were killed to make a big pot of crucian carp soup.
I am a little tired of eating snowy beef and drinking beef offal and beef bone soup every day. This meal of Sanbao has changed so many tricks, making the whole tribe happier than the festival.
Sanbao also taught Ahqing and Xiaomu how to make these foods.
In the next few days, Sanbao still asked Xing Jun to take her to the snowy field, and made more than a dozen edible ingredients.
But in fact, if you just rely on mountains to eat mountains, it is okay to maintain a low population growth. Once there is more food, the population will also increase.
Sambo thinks a lot, the population of this mysterious tribe can also be regarded as the population of Beirong.
She is the princess of Beirong and the general of Beirong. Since she met her, she has to think about them.
In fact, the best way is to move this mysterious tribe to a place with a better environment.
When she was talking to Xing Jun in the past few days, she also raised this question intentionally or unintentionally, but Xing Jun was very sensitive. He told her that their tribe had guarded this snowfield for generations, and it was impossible to move it.
Otherwise, he would have moved to live in the deep mountains and old forests below.
Even life in the deep mountains and old forests is dangerous, but it is much better than on the snowy field.
Besides, even if he, the tribal leader, wanted the people to move to a more suitable place to live, those older people would not agree.
There is also the vicissitudes of the outside world, countless years of changes, his people have long been unable to adapt...
Sambo fell silent.
She can also understand the choice of this mysterious tribe.
This is their root, the place guarded by generations of ancestors, and here is their most primitive belief.
"Then, let me teach you to reclaim wasteland in old forests to grow crops. Wild vegetables will always be dug up one day, and taro is the same. But if your people plant them every year, they will have harvest every year. It will be different. ’” Sambo eventually intends to teach them to plant.
Xing Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this.
He knows how to plant.
A long time ago, their ancestors also knew how to farm. At that time, there were too many hostile tribes and they were too powerful, forcing their ancestors to stick to the snowfield and dare not go down easily... The descendants gradually Forget about farming.
They lived in such a harsh environment during their time, and no one from other tribes knew how to farm, so they couldn't learn from others, and they couldn't do it themselves, so it has always been like this.
If Princess Sanbao knows how to farm, how about teaching them to farm
No need to think too much, Xing Jun knew that his tribe would bring about great changes.
Perhaps, after they learned it, they also taught it or were learned by those hostile tribes. In this way, everyone would have something to eat, and there would be no bloodshed and sacrifice in the snow field for food.
"Okay, you teach our people how to farm!" Xing Jun's eyes brightened as he thought about it.
But seeds for crops are a big problem right now.
Thinking of the seeds of crops, Sanbao's eyes lit up.
That's right, she can persuade Xing Jun to go to the snowfield to help them buy crop seeds, so that she can pass her news on to her parents and brothers!
Sanbao told Xing Jun that she wanted to go out and buy seeds for their people, and Xing Jun's eyes froze.
He was unwilling to let Sambo go.
Seeing that his momentum had changed, Sanbao immediately comforted him, "Xing Jun, we have to buy a lot of seeds for your tribe, otherwise, what's the point of teaching you how to farm?"
"Don't wild vegetables set seeds too? We just have to wait until fall..."
This person is not easy to fool, Sanbao thought.
However, she knew that this man was actually a foodie, and his people were also foodies.
So she said without hesitation, "You can't eat wild vegetables for a lifetime, right? In fact, many vegetables and grains are much more delicious than wild vegetables! Have you eaten rice? Have you ever eaten noodles? Have you ever drank millet porridge? These are whole grains , we all eat that!"
Having said that, Sambo also misses rice noodles and scallion meatloaf baked by mother very much.
There was a strong longing in her eyes.