Yang Yi woke up and found that the sun was already shining brightly outside the tent.
He slept very satisfactorily this time, and felt that his whole body had been reborn.
Not to mention that this world has been trembling and unable to sleep peacefully, even when I was on the earth, I have never slept so comfortably.
The eyes are clear, the body is as light as a swallow, and I wish I could fly like a bird.
"God Envoy, you finally woke up!"
As soon as Yang Yi stepped out of the tent, someone greeted him.
"You have been sleeping for three days. We would have thought you were seriously ill if the chief hadn't said you were fine."
Sleep for three days? !
Yang Yi was shocked, his empty stomach reacted at this moment, and he found that he was so hungry that he was throbbing.
He was really worried when he came here, but after coming to this tribe, he was quite at ease.
The worst thing is to die again, he still has two lives.
Couldn't he just sleep for three days after he calmed down? His heart is very fragile, but he doesn't know it
He used to work overnight for three consecutive days, but he only slept for one day and one night.
"Envoy, you must be hungry now, right? The hunting team caught a white-feathered chicken yesterday. The meat of this kind of chicken is particularly delicious. It grows small but can run very fast. It is usually difficult to find."
The speaker couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the smell.
After the arrival of the black hunter, the hunting team became stronger. The amount of prey brought back every day was very impressive, and some wild animals that tasted good but were not easy to hunt were also caught.
If it was normal, Yang Yi would definitely be very interested.
But today he plans to be presumptuous!
Now he is no longer a coward who is afraid of being harmed by others, he can do what he wants.
then-
Yang Yi took out the self-healing pot from the space...
The strong fragrance wafts through the tribe, and people can't help but focus on it.
This time Yang Yi didn't care what other people thought, he just wanted to have a good meal alone.
In terms of professional evaluation, the taste of Zihai Pot is far worse than that of the ingredients here, but Yang Yi is good at this time.
Even if the name has been on an empty stomach for so many days and cannot eat such spicy and greasy things, he still wants to die.
He had been restraining himself before, in order to keep himself from being unobtrusive, and to integrate himself into the group.
After holding back for a long time, I wanted to do something unscrupulous.
Yang Yi also knew how naive this kind of behavior was, and it didn't mean anything at all, but he still wanted to do it.
"Envoy, what is this?"
Mao rushed over with a curious look on his face.
Yang Yi picked up a slice of lotus root with chopsticks and handed it to Mao. Mao opened his mouth and ate it, praising it without hesitation while gasping.
"Spicy, spicy, delicious!"
Yang Yi laughed and handed him some rock candy.
Mao ate the rock candy, and Mao Mao's fried appearance was instantly smoothed.
The others were very envious looking at the situation, the scent was so alluring, it kept licking their saliva.
But no one dared to look out like Mao, and even dared not step forward to ask what it was.
Yang Yi actually didn't feel very comfortable eating, but he still felt happy.
After being indifferent for such a long time, this time it can be regarded as a solution to the addiction.
However, Yang Yisheng couldn't finish a small bowl, and his stomach resisted after being hungry for several days.
"Do you want to try?" Yang Yi asked.
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the children nearby lit up, and they all gathered around.
Although adults are also greedy, but seeing that there are only so many Zihai pots, they will not compete with children for food.
Yang Yi often takes out rock candy to distribute to the children, and he has long been used to it.
Weak cubs are often abandoned by some tribes, but at the same time, everyone knows that cubs will determine the future of a tribe, and they will be favored.
Yang Yi handed the chopsticks to the nearest child: "Use this to eat."
The child curiously took the two wooden sticks, and under Yang Yi's guidance, he began to pick the dishes from the high pot.
At the beginning, the movement was very stiff, and it fell off after several times of clamping. After a while, it became much smoother after mastering the method.
I caught a piece of Flammulina velutipes and put it in my mouth, and very consciously passed the chopsticks to the next person.
Before, Yang Yi had been using the spoon in the individual soldier's lunch box, and had never used chopsticks, so he was very unfamiliar to the people in the Xinghuo tribe.
People here eat with their hands, because they used to eat mainly on barbecue, and the stone pots were too slow to cook.
With the aluminum bucket, there will be something cooked for every meal.
There was not enough pottery in the tribe, and everyone had to queue up to eat, so Yang Yi didn't think about letting them get rid of their habits temporarily.
It turned out that everyone learned very quickly, and everyone caught the food very smoothly, and there was no need to set aside special time for adaptation.
Some children thought it was fun, and even found two wooden sticks to clamp the stones on the ground. Yang Yi could see with his naked eyes that they had turned from novice to expert.
Knowing that Yang Yi had woken up, Jiao came to find him, and saw the 'magical' two wooden sticks as soon as he came.
"So it can still be like this." Jiao was very surprised.
"In the future, the tribe will use this method to pick up food, don't touch it directly, it's too dirty."
Jiao agreed without hesitation, and even gave it a try with great interest.
Everyone saw Yang Yi eating with a spoon before, which made people very interested and felt that it was very different.
Now that there are so many things to cook, it is really inconvenient to start directly.
It's just that everyone saw that Yang Yi was using a metal spoon, and everyone assumed that the spoon could only be made of metal, so they didn't think too much about it.
Now that I can use wooden sticks to hold things, I suddenly feel that this is possible!
In order to allow everyone to use chopsticks more naturally, and to celebrate their official appointment as the chief of the Xinghuo Tribe, Yang Yi decided to have a hot pot meal at night.
It's booming, and it can be auspicious.
According to the previous barbecue test, people here are very comfortable with spicy taste, regardless of their mouth or stomach.
It's still relatively humid and cold here, and you can get rid of the humidity even if you eat something spicy.
This kind of behavior is very extravagant at present, but you can still come here occasionally on special days.
"Hey Hunter and the others went hunting in the wasteland?" Yang Yi looked in the direction of the wasteland, frowning slightly.
"Yes, the forest is too far away, so it's not convenient to go back and forth. The chief took people to the wasteland today to explore the road." Jiao thought he was worried, after all, the wasteland is very dangerous.
"Envoy, don't worry, the chief is not a reckless person."
Confirming what he thought in his heart, Yang Yi involuntarily put his hand on his heart, as if he could still feel the situation when the contract was signed that day.
The symbiosis contract is more functional than Black Hunter, and now he can vaguely sense the direction of Black Hunter, and the distance is relatively far away.
There is a kind of induction between the two, which can be felt as long as they think of each other.
Yang Yi also realized at this time that the difference in perception today may not be brought about by a good night's sleep, but from this symbiotic contract.
He can't share the combat power of Black Hunter because of this, but there will still be some changes in himself.
With this understanding, Yang Yi felt more at ease.
Without further hesitation, Yang Yi took out twenty large frying pans used in the cafeteria from the space. With them, the living standard of the whole tribe will be greatly improved.
The raw materials here are all top-quality, and the taste is very good if you cook it casually.
Now that there is a frying pan, I am afraid that in the future, everyone will not want to look at the Zihai wok he took out again.
"Envoy, is this for defense?"
Everyone's first reaction when they saw the big iron pot was this.
"No, it's for cooking." Yang Yi smiled.
"Fried, stir-fried vegetables?"
There is no concept of "fried" here, but I guessed something from the word "dish" at the back, but I can't believe it.
"It's a way of cooking, and the taste is completely different from boiling or roasting."
Everyone didn't know what expression to put on. Such a precious metal was only used for food
Especially the fighters who joined later, they looked like they couldn't believe it.
Extravagant, really extravagant!
But no one would say anything, or even feel very proud.
Look, this is their tribe, Hao!
"Tonight we're going to make the kind of food we just ate."
Hearing this, everyone cheered.
Being able to eat well is the primary goal, and it doesn't mean that you don't want to eat good things.
In addition to the iron pot, Yang Yi also took out a lot of ingredients for making spicy hot pot base.
Yang Yi had never personally made hot pot bottom ingredients before, and now he still needs to use such a large pot, so he simply became a commander and taught the people who were in charge of tribal food.
Now there are more than a thousand people in the tribe, and those who are most talented in cooking are selected to be in charge of food cooking.
Since the establishment of the cooking class, the food in the tribe is obviously better than before.
After boiling a pot, first use animal fat to make oil, and Yang Yi taught them how to make it according to the recipe.
Yang Yi's teaching is very soulless, but he is reading recipes very mechanically.
Even so, the members of the cooking class still grasped the essence and found out the right amount among countless "right amount".
Yang Yi slipped away after reading the recipe, because it was too pungent.
"Ah Choo—what does it smell like, Ah Choo!"
"It smells so good, what are those people in the cooking class doing? My God, I can already imagine how delicious the food is tonight."
"It must be an envoy of God! This kind of taste is definitely not something that those in the cooking class can produce."
"I really want to see what it is..."
The aroma of the on-site frying is much stronger than that of the Zihai pot, and the fat of the animals here is still used. The broth used is also made from the animals here, which is very fragrant.
Bursts of fragrance wafted from the tribe, and people working in the distance could smell it.
The temptation of delicious food is always hard to resist, even if you don't want to be tempted in your heart, the uncontrollable saliva and the protest of your stomach are hard to ignore.
At this time, there is only one thought in everyone's mind, hurry up and finish the work and go to eat!
When the people who went out came back, they were repelled two steps by the pungent smell as soon as they entered the tribe.
Fragrant, so fragrant that people drool.
But the hotness was real, and some fighters who were gifted with five sense perceptions burst into tears on the spot.
After getting used to it, I can't wait to see what it is.
But the first thing I saw was not food, but a big iron pot on the fire.
Everyone thought the same, what a metal, what a weapon!
But soon they were drawn back to the food. There was a bright red soup in the pot, and there was a thick layer of oil floating on top of it, which brought spicy peppers.
There is a pot full of things cooking in it, including the meat and offal of various animals, as well as root plants and so on.
There was still a small fire burning under the pot, and the aroma kept bewitching the taste buds, and everyone who got close would swallow their saliva involuntarily.
There are several baskets placed next to each pot, which contain all kinds of washed vegetables and cut meat.
As long as the food inside is gone, just add it and boil it.
Twenty pots are divided, and at least fifty or sixty people must share one pot.
Therefore, there is no way to eat while rinsing. Some people put some in pottery and squatted aside, but everyone can finally eat together.
To be on the safe side, Yang Yi asked someone to make a wild mushroom pot.
In fact, the taste is very delicious, and Yang Yi himself eats it from here.
The mushrooms here are very tasty, really can use the old saying 'too good to swallow your tongue'.
However, not many people appreciate it at this time, and the locals have long been used to it.
Mushrooms are plants that they have known and eaten for a long time. Although many of them are poisonous, they still know a lot of them that can be eaten through generations of experience.
The environment here is different from that of the Blackstone Tribe, and the mushrooms grown are also different, and there were very few picked up before.
Yang Yi didn't know him either, even if he had books in his hand, he didn't dare to try it randomly.
There are quite a few poisonous mushrooms that are very similar to non-poisonous ones. Sometimes, if you are not careful, even veterans will be tricked.
Yang Yi knew a man who sold wild mushrooms before, and he got tricked by accident once and was sent directly to the ICU.
The plants in this world are much more dangerous than the earth, and the species are very rich, but it is not that simple to find edible ones in it.
But it's different when Black Hunter and his team come, because one of the soldiers' talents is plant-friendly!
On the first day she came here, she used her outstanding talent to pick up a lot of mushrooms from nearby.
The soldier was a girl named Qing, thin, small, and weak.
Although she is a warrior, her combat power has never been strong, even inferior to a strong ordinary man.
She was almost sold at first, and some people even wondered if she was a warrior, and it was Black Hunter who kept her.
Everyone thought that she was lucky enough to become a first-level fighter, and it was impossible for her to have a chance to rise again. They never thought that she would become a second-level fighter, and even now she has become a third-level fighter.
The significance of a third-level female fighter is much greater than that of a male, which means that she can breed more excellent fighters.
Although she has no talent for awakening, she is still a precious existence in the Blackstone tribe and is sought after by others.
Qing still left with Hei Lie without hesitation, and slowly discovered her talent along the way.
She is close to plants and can perceive the characteristics of plants. The most direct thing is to know what can be eaten and what can't be eaten. Or, how to cook some poisonous plants so that they can be eaten.
Such abilities are invaluable in places where gathering is an important source of food.
Because of her presence along the way, she avoided some plants that can emit hallucinations or anesthesia, and avoided the attacks of piranhas, etc., so as to prevent everyone from being hurt.
Talents in the plant department are very rare, and they have only heard about them in some rumors, but they didn't expect to meet one.
After Yang Yi learned about it, he immediately asked her to be in charge of planting. This is a real expert!
The topic is far away. If it is normal, everyone must be full of praise for the wild mushroom pot. Today, it is overshadowed by the comparison of the red oil spicy pot.
Unlike many people on the earth, this world lacks oil but salt, and has a single taste. Such food not only tempts people, but also supplements the body's needs.
"It tastes amazing. I thought barbecue was the best food, but I didn't expect there to be such a delicious thing in the world!"
"I suspect that these meats and vegetables are not what we usually eat. Why is the taste so different from what we usually eat?"
All kinds of praises ebbed and flowed, and some people just cared about eating.
It is obviously the first time to use chopsticks, but the speed is not slow at all, and it is very slippery.
While sweating, his mouth was a little red and swollen, and he couldn't stop eating.
Hei Lie also ate happily, his chopsticks were so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and his mouth never stopped.
After finally finding time, he glanced at Yang Yi and said with complicated emotions: "It seems that I have to work harder."