Sa Lei sat on the rock depressed, watching Qin Fei fiddle with the cut branches and vines. Although I don't know what Qin Fei's so-called steamer has to do with egg custard. But seeing the rapidly forming thing in Qin Fei's hand, Sa Lei also felt a little itchy. She wanted to reach out to help several times, but was swept away by Qin Fei's frozen eyes.
It was time for dinner, and the people who went out also returned to the tribe one after another. Although the hunting males only hunted a few small herbivores. The females who picked did not pick much food. However, other people who stayed in the tribe brought back a lot of taro from the nearby mountains, and everyone still had a good meal.
People in the tribe were busy making fire and cooking, and Qin Fei's steamer was finally finished. He added water to a part of the egg mixture that had been stirred, poured it into stone bowls, sprinkled some minced green onions on top, and drizzled some mustard oil. Put them in several cages and stack the cages together. Put them uniformly on a large pot with water, and cover the top with a lid made of bark. Because the stone pot is irregular, there are gaps between the drawers. Qin Fei found a lot of big leaves and sealed the gaps as tightly as possible.
After a while, several females murmured softly, "It seems that there is a very fragrant smell, and it came out of the pot."
There were more and more people around the steamer, and everyone was curious about what strange things Qin Fei had brought. The females obviously prefer this kind of taste, and they would glance at Qin Fei from time to time, but they were embarrassed to ask him directly, what is cooked in the weird things on the pot
Qin Fei steamed the egg custard, asked for another piece of meat, cut it into thin slices, then chopped the washed green onion, poured fruit oil into another large hot pot, added the green onion to saute, poured Some egg liquid, and finally put the sliced meat into it. The strong fragrance of vegetables soon spread from the tribe's camp.
The females gathered around Qin Fei, watching him busy. While cooking, Qin Fei told the females of the tribe the ingredients and frying method of the dish. The females were eager to try it, and Qin Fei told everyone with a smile that there are still four bowls of this egg liquid, which means that four females can try it by themselves. The females couldn't help cheering, and several bold females stood up, ready to try Professor Qin Fei's stir-fry.
Qin Fei took out the fried vegetables and gave the pot to a bold female. Under Qin Fei's guidance, this female did pretty well. Although the egg was a little overcooked, it was already very good. The next few dishes were also very good, and the clansmen happily tasted the newly baked stir-fried dishes.
Sa Lei ate a big mouthful of meat and scrambled eggs, and leaned forward to give Qin Fei a big mouthful. "It's so delicious. Compared with this dish, boiled eggs are really unpalatable."
Qin Fei swallowed what she was eating, "You don't have to use water to boil eggs, and I will make you different boiled eggs later, they are also delicious."
Sa Lei nodded sharply, suddenly remembered that there was still egg custard left, and hurriedly pointed to the drawers, "When can I eat that?"
Qin Fei knocked on Sare's head, "Patriarch Sare, don't show such a hopeless face."
Sa Lei smiled innocently, watching Qin Fei walk over and take down the steaming cages one by one.
The females gathered around again, and Qin Fei used the thick leaves stacked together to take out the stone bowls one by one from the cage. Smiling, he said to everyone in the tribe, "There are not many egg custards this time, so everyone can only taste it. When we have more eggs in the future, we can eat them every day."
The clansmen cheered and began to taste the delicious custard again. When everyone was not paying attention, Qin Fei secretly gave Xiao Bu a bowl of custard, and asked him to take it back to the tent to share with Luma. Xiao Bu carefully held the bowl, and hurried back to the tent. Hid and ate with Luma.
Seeing that Qin Fei stuffed something for Xiao Bu again, Sa Lei pouted unhappily, walked to Qin Fei's side and hugged him into his arms, "You secretly gave that damn child again, you are biased..."
Qin Fei rolled her eyes helplessly, "Patriarch Sare, weren't you the most selfless before? Why are you so promising that you are forced to eat with children and the elderly!"
Although Sa Lei did not fully understand the meaning of his words, he understood the general idea, and bit Qin Fei's neck depressedly, "You made it yourself, I must eat more."
Qin Fei had no choice but to lean close to Sa Lei's ear and whisper, "I left half a bowl for you and put it in the tent. You can eat it when you go back to the tent after dinner."
Sa Lei reluctantly accepted, curling his lips, "You gave Xiao Bu a bowl, but leave half of it for me."
Qin Fei pinched his thigh angrily, and Sa Lei gasped in pain, "That bowl is for Xiao Bu and Lu Ma, you don't care about that."
Sa Lei's aggrieved Rourou was pinched, "Half a bowl is half a bowl, but you want to have sex with me tonight."
Qin Fei frowned, and reached out to pull Sa Lei's ear. Sare was pulled by his ears and pulled back to the tent with his teeth bared all the way.
Mocha sighed, and elbowed Banerte, who was on the sidelines, "You said Boss Sare could dodge it, why did he have to be pulled back by Qin Fei's ears?"
Banerte looked confused, this question was difficult to answer for him who did not have a female yet.
Mo Cha went on to say, "Boss Sare has less and less status, I think we will be called Boss Qin Fei in the future."
Banerte nodded thoughtfully, and Mocha said again, "If Boss Sare is half as capable as I am, he won't have sex with Qin Fei until now. Look at me, brother, I want Braza to follow me." I fuck, and Braza will fuck with me; I want Braza to give me a baby, and Braza will give me a baby... Hey, what's wrong with you, Banter, you have such a strange expression... What's wrong with your eyes , why are you blinking and blinking..."
Mochadun felt bad, and followed Banter's gaze to look behind him, the first thing he saw was a round belly, and then the dark-faced Blazar.
Mo Cha immediately put on a flattering smile, "Plaza, I haven't eaten a bite of the custard, I've saved it for you."
Braza snorted softly, "Our Mocha warriors are really powerful, even stronger than the patriarch!"
The corner of Mocha's mouth twitched. Just as he was about to defend himself, Braza stretched out his hand and grabbed Mocha's ear. Mocha screamed and screamed in pain and was dragged back to the tent by her.
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Banerte swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and murmured, "Both are the same, but I think Mocha is worse." Looking at the pulled posture, his ears hurt. Thinking about it, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his ears.
At this time, Sa Lei was happily hiding in the tent with Qin Fei, drinking custard, eating stir-fried vegetables, and gnawing on roast pork. Looking at the nagging Mocha from afar, who was taken away by Braza's ears, he couldn't help laughing.