Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

"That's great, not a single one is missing. I guess I have to be more careful next time." Ji Lang felt a little scared when he thought about the way the kitten stretched out its claws just now.

"What should I pay attention to?" Ye Jinlai asked.

Qing Jiu and Ji Lang turned around, wondering why Ye was here, but they still replied, "Watch out, meow boy, that guy was just taking out the ducklings here."

Ye didn't expect it was because of this. He thought for a while and said, "Maybe he didn't eat enough outside. Why don't we find some food to feed him? He shouldn't be like this after he's full."

It’s possible. We need to be more careful about the fish outside, Ji Lang thought. Mainly because the cat was too well behaved before. I didn’t expect it to do something like this suddenly.

"Why did you come out?" Ji Lang asked Ye.

Ye patted his forehead, almost forgetting what he was going to say. "I was thinking about whether I could go out and pick some mushrooms in the next two days. Instead of roasting them dry, I could make mushroom balls and eat them, just like fish balls." They are delicious and easy to preserve.

Of course, Ji Lang agreed with both hands.

After some discussion, we decided to go and ask Xishi whether it would rain today, and if it wasn’t going to rain, we would set off immediately.

Back in the inner courtyard, the kitten squatted in the yard licking his paws and washing his face. Ji Lang went to the kitchen and got him a piece of dried meat that he usually fed to Liefeng without any seasoning.

He glanced at the door guiltily and saw that Liefeng was still in the doghouse.

well.

Unfortunately, the kitten took a look at the jerky, bent down to smell it, and then continued to sit up and lick its fur. It didn't look hungry at all.

Ji Lang felt like he was about to laugh at it, "Aren't you just making trouble for me? Why are you bullying my ducks if you're not hungry?"

Miaozi just thought that those little things were annoying because they were always making noise.

Seeing that it really wasn't hungry, Ji Lang thought that he should be more careful in the future and not let the kitten enter the duck pen. He reached out to pick up the dried meat on the ground and prepared to put it in Liefeng's food bowl.

Miaozi doesn't like it, but Liefeng likes it very much.

Turning around, Liefeng, who had come out of the doghouse, stared at Ji Lang motionlessly. To be more precise, he stared at the jerky in Ji Lang's hand.

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Ji Lang: No, let me explain.

He placed the dried meat in the rice bowl in front of Liefeng with a guilty conscience.

Liefeng looked at Ji Lang, then at the dried meat, and then at Ji Lang again, his eyes full of disbelief.

You give me things that others don’t want?

It scratched its paws twice, jumped up angrily, and barked twice at Ji Lang.

He went into the doghouse without looking back.

He lay down heavily in the doghouse. The noise was so loud that not only Ji Lang heard it, but it also woke up Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao who were sleeping in a ball together.

After the three puppies woke up, they probably realized that Liefeng was in a bad mood, so they jumped out of the doghouse one by one. Then, when they saw the dried meat in the doghouse, they started to tear it apart without giving way to each other.

Liefeng, who was already angry, became even angrier.

Ji Lang, who was already feeling guilty, felt even more guilty. He touched his nose and ran away as if nothing had happened.

Ye, who went to ask Xishi about the weather, came in through the doorway dejectedly.

"Lang, Xishi said it will rain for the next three days." Ye's tone was weak. He had an inexplicable obsession with food. Now he thought of mushroom meatballs, but it would take at least three days before he could eat them. Now he felt very uncomfortable.

Ji Lang also felt it was a bit of a pity, he also wanted to try it.

Since there was no way to pick mushrooms, Ji Lang went back to the house to think about making something to kill time. Ye went into the kitchen to help Li and Lan check if there was any food that was spoiled.

It was okay when he was busy, but now that he has some free time, Ji Lang really misses his previous high-tech life.

Internet, computers, mobile phones, games, videos.

Unfortunately, he had nothing, so he could only chisel the wood board here and make a chess set for himself to play with.

In addition to chess, there are also gobang and checkers, which can be made for children to play.

Originally, Jilang was planning to make playing cards, but unfortunately the only two pieces of paper in his bag were crumpled letter papers. It was too difficult to use wood to cut thin sheets like paper plates. He could only wait until he started to burn iron before making plans. By then, he could make some iron sheets and small iron blocks, and after polishing them, he should be able to make playing cards and mahjong.

Ji Lang was busy here and time passed quickly.

Although it was raining, the five members of the hunting team still decided to go out to look for prey. Now that they had the raincoats given by Jilang, they wouldn't get wet or uncomfortable when they went out, and they didn't have to worry about getting sick or having a fever.

When he was about to go out, Zhou saw Ye coming out of the kitchen. He just glanced at him out of habit, but he didn't expect to really see someone. But why did Ye look so unhappy? He usually always had a smile on his face, and he looked very cute with his eyes curved.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Ah Zhou asked, unable to help but start a conversation.

Ye, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, quickly drove out the mushroom balls in his mind, but for some reason he suddenly slipped up and said, "I'm thinking about mushroom balls."

Zhou looked confused and asked, "Huh?"

leaf:......

Explain in a hurry.

After listening to a few words, Zhou understood that this person wanted to make mushroom meatballs, but it was not convenient to go out because of the rain, so he was thinking about it.

The physiques of the people in the hunting team and the gathering team are different. Take Xiaoying for example. Although he is young and does not look strong enough, he has been running outside for a long time, and his already strong endurance and resistance have become even stronger. However, most of the people in the gathering team are naturally weaker than those in the hunting team, or they are women who have given birth to babies, the elderly and children. They usually don’t run too far when they go out, and there are people from the hunting team who follow them to help clear the way and keep watch, so it is difficult for them to detect danger, or when they encounter danger, they basically have no resistance.

Especially when it rains, it is more difficult for them to protect themselves when they encounter danger when going out, and if they accidentally get caught in the rain, they will get sick.

He knew in his heart that it was right for the collection team not to go out on rainy days, but looking at the man's frown, Zhou knew that he had an obsession with new things and would feel uncomfortable if he couldn't eat or make them.

"Then when we come back, I'll see if I can pick some fresh mushrooms for you on the way back." Zhou said.

Ye's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?" After thinking about it, he felt it was not good, "Forget it, your time out is also very tight.

Zhou wanted to say something, but judging from Ye's attitude, he really didn't want him to do this.

I thought to myself that I could just pick some on the way back, and it wouldn't be a big deal to bring back any I saw on the way.

When he was a child, he followed the collection team to pick mushrooms, and he can recognize all the edible ones.

It was almost noon and the people who had gone out had not returned yet. Ji Lang pounded his lower back, which was a little numb from sitting for a long time, and lifted the door curtain and left the house.

The rain stopped and several children were playing in the yard.

Feng was teasing three people by himself, Xiaoman, Wu, and Chuan who was already running steadily.

The little ones were running breathlessly but couldn't catch up with Feng. Their faces turned red, but they still refused to admit defeat. They pursed their lips and looked serious.

Seeing Ji Lang coming out of the house, Feng immediately said, "Brother Lang, you should come too. The three of them are too weak."

Ji Lang felt like he was being looked down upon, and was a little unwilling to admit defeat.

Xiaoman couldn't run anymore, so she stopped and supported Chuan, who wanted to sit on the ground.

Ji Lang carried Chuan to the bottom of the shed and let him sit and watch. He turned around and picked up Xiaoman, letting him sit on his shoulders. He squatted down and picked up the small wooden stick that Xiaoman used as a weapon and handed it to Xiaoman. "Let's go and chase Feng together. I'll be in charge of the chase and you'll be in charge of the attack."

Xiaoman, who was sitting on Jilang's shoulder, was surprised and confused at first, but later became happy. She held the small wooden stick tightly with one hand and supported Jilang's head with the other hand, not daring to use force for fear of hurting Jilang's hair.

His originally rosy little face became even redder, not because of tiredness, but because of excitement. He had a very strange and subtle feeling in his heart. He liked the feeling of sitting on Ji Lang's shoulders, which was warm and reliable. At this time, it didn't matter whether Ji Lang could catch up with Feng or not.

After running and playing for a while, Ji Lang caught up with Feng. Xiaoman gently touched Feng with the small wooden stick in his hand, and the game ended.

Feng's face was puffed up, "You guys are playing tricks."

Ji Lang raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by playing dirty? This is a tactic. Besides, isn't it playing dirty if you bully three little brats?"

Wu on the side protested silently, I'm not a little kid.

Lan in the kitchen called out, "Come over to eat, don't wait for them."

Feng took a big step forward and said, "Here I come. I'm starving." Behind him followed Wu, who had a blank expression on his face but whose pace had obviously quickened, and Chuan, who was jogging.

Xiaoman, on the other hand, followed Ji Lang slowly. After seeing the people in front of him enter the kitchen, he came over and hugged Ji Lang's legs. "Lang, the feeling of sitting on your shoulders just now was so magical."

The little guy couldn't explain it clearly, but when he sat on Ji Lang's shoulders and was carried around the yard by Ji Lang, his heart was warm and he even wanted to cry.

I feel like I'm sitting in the safest and most secure place in the world.

Ji Lang touched his little head without saying a word. Being able to sit on his father's shoulders was something he had longed for when he was a child, but his wish had never been fulfilled. He felt good when he sat on Qingjiu's shoulders before, but there was always something missing. Although he was not Xiaoman's father, he was willing to spoil Xiaoman like this and let him have the childhood he wanted.

Seeing the little guy’s red eyes, Ji Lang felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't want to say that a real man shouldn't cry easily. Even if he was a crybaby, so what? As long as he grew up well and had enough abilities, crying was just his habit and no one could say anything.

He raised his hand and wiped away the tears that had already rolled down the child's face.

Xiaoman wiped her face with her arm, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

He went into the kitchen, washed his hands, and his smile was on his face again.

Ji Lang felt healed every time he saw the little guy's crescent-shaped eyes.

It was already afternoon when the five people who went out came back. They didn't catch any big prey, but they caught a few rabbits and deer, and each of them was carrying a bag of mushrooms.

The happiest thing is the leaves, which can be used to make mushroom balls.

Originally, Zhou wanted to pick up some on the way, so he mentioned it to everyone. As a result, the group of people waited for a long time without any big gains, so they simply ate some buns and dried meat they brought with them. Instead of going home for noon, they went to pick some mushrooms. Fortunately, although they didn't like to carry backpacks when they went out, they always carried bags with them, and they came back only when the bags were full.

Mushroom balls are different from fish balls. They do not need to be crushed with a mortar. They can be cut into small pieces with a knife. Moreover, fish balls are cooked, but mushroom balls have to be fried to be fragrant.

Ji Lang and Ye studied for a while and made two kinds. One was mushrooms with chopped wild onions and some bean powder. Although it was fried, it tasted refreshing. The other one had meat added to it. The combination of meat and mushrooms was fragrant and fresh. You could add a few to either stewing dishes or making soup.

After dinner, Jilang boiled a pot of mint water and asked everyone to take their own thermos cup and drink it in the house.

After burning the kang for these few days, Ji Lang could clearly feel that everyone's throats were occasionally dry and hoarse, and they all had a little sore throat, so they drank some mint tea to reduce the heat.