prehistoric chef

Bujia, who came back from hunting in the afternoon, took the lead to bleat, and Dashi Linzi carried half of the bleat back.Landasado was carrying a fat and tender fish in his hand. The fish had been slaughtered. Wen Xiaobao went down the mountain to help treat the wound. Several hunters who went out hunting today injured their arms, but the minor injuries were all skin injuries.

The baa baa brought back by Bujia had a big belly, and Gao Ming said happily, "Is it pregnant?"

"This one is about to give birth. Today, I happened to meet a group of baa baa. I beat seven of them. This one is about to give birth and will have milk. Don't you want to raise—" Bujia frowned slightly, and ignored it for some reason, " How is the child?"

The two put the baa-baa in the iron ring in the forest, Gao Ming specially prepared a lot of fruits for the pregnant baa-baa for the sake of breastfeeding, thinking about stewing fish soup for a while to feed it with tender grass.

"I slept for a whole day, and I don't know—" Gao Ming swallowed his worries and handed Bujia the leather bag. Seeing Bujia enter the bathroom, he said through the doorway, "What's the name of the child? I thought about it for a day. , I still want to discuss with you, would you like Gao Xiaobu? Or Gao Puding?"

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Bujia wiped the water off his face with a smile in his eyes, no matter what Xiao Ming likes, it's good.

"I like whichever you like!" Buga laughed with the sound of water.

Gao Ming at the door had a smile in his eyes. He knew that the adoption of Tata’s son Buga was just for his happiness, and he felt warm in his heart, “Both names are good, but it’s still called Gao Pudding. Like a pudding."

The door opened, and Bujia appeared in front of Gao Ming wetly, and said the word Gao Puding over and over again, "Okay, it's called Gao Puding."

Landa likes excitement and children, but when he entered Gao Ming's room, he looked at the child on the bed from a distance, and fell asleep softly. Xiao Xiao was thinner than Xiao Le when he was born, and he didn't dare to go forward. He closed the door and backed out. As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao An hugging his thigh, with a curious face, and his round face was full of enthusiasm, "Brother Landa, little brother, hasn't woken up after sleeping all day?"

"Little brother was too sleepy when he was born, so he needs to sleep more." Landa rubbed Xiao An's fleshy face, and saw Xiao Le looking at the door, happy, "When the little brother grows up, I can follow him." You played."

Holding the bamboo tube, Xiao Le approached Landa, "My little brother will definitely like the sweet soup that E-Mu cooked for me."

Landa shamelessly took a sip, Xiao Le hadn't cried yet, but Xiao An, who was standing stupidly beside her, was already on the verge of crying. "Brother, don't cry, I'm quarreling with my little brother." Xiao Le frowned and looked at his brother.Xiao An, who was wronged at first, held back her tears, and stood stupidly at the door of Gao Ming's bedroom, wondering why he was talking about him even though he was clearly doing it for his brother's sweet soup?

"Later, I'll make sweet soup for you two to have a small cup each." Landa coaxed Xiaodoubao, "But I can't let you know."

Sitting on the stool, Lin Zi looked at his silly eldest son with a smile. He was not satisfied with the obedient and well-behaved younger son. As for the eldest son, he only needs to know how to hunt!

Xiaobao Zhengmao came back before dinner. The injured hunter was nothing serious. Tata's body was burned in the morning, even the leather and cotton cloth on the bed. , because he only cared about the child and didn't care about the dead Tata, the blood flowed all over the bed. When the corpse was moved out, the hunters were rough and rough, and the intestines and viscera in Tata's stomach were all over the bed, and the leather was unusable. , not to mention that half of the cotton cloth on the bed has turned dark brown, and the smell is pungent, even with simple soap, it can't be washed clean, so it was simply burned together.

Wrapped in leather cotton, Tata was finally moved out, along with Tata's dress that was stained with amniotic fluid sludge.Tata's mother died a long time ago, and my father didn't know who it was, and he didn't know anyone on weekdays, and no one collected the burnt ashes. Finally, at Wen Xiaobao's suggestion, the ashes were scattered in the river. When it reaches the river, it will flow into the sea at that time, freely.

Dinner is a big pot of fish soup, hand-rolled noodles with sauerkraut and bacon shreds, and a roasted baa-baa leg. After all, Bujia Zhengmao Linzi Dashi Sadoranda is busy all day, whether it is going out hunting or going to work. In the city wall, lunch is eaten outside, and the most anticipated meal at night is the meal at night. Gao Ming is naturally rich in nutrition.

Xiaohe went to learn to hunt in the afternoon, and at the moment he was very interested in asking Dashi questions, and Dashi looked at him with a look of admiration, feeling very happy.Gao Ming went to the bedroom with the warm batter, and Bu Jia wanted to see that Gao Puding followed him.The child was frail and premature, Gao Ming did not dare to let him see the wind, and the windows and doors were closed tightly. At this moment, the light was dim in the evening, and the bedroom was even darker.Bujia lit an oil lamp, far away from the crib, Gao Ming handed the bowl to Bujia, and lifted the soft cloth with one hand, revealing Gao Mingding's wrinkled face.

"High pudding?" Gao Ming called out in a low voice, seeing the corners of the child's mouth move, his heart was relieved, he just lifted the soft cloth and saw the child sleeping in the crib, not feeling breathing The baby that was born was bright red, but a little pale, and I was startled, afraid that the baby would go away.

Gao Ming's every move was taken into Bujia's eyes. Seeing Gao Ming's frightened look, and seeing that the child was relieved, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and moved his eyes to the baby carriage. Gao Pudding, don't let Xiao Ming down...

The smell of sauerkraut outside the cave came in through the crack of the door, and Bujia's stomach growled after being tired for a day. Gao Ming put away his worries and said with a smile, "You eat first, and I'll go out after feeding the pudding."

"You feed me and watch, and I'll feed you later." He never forgot how busy Lin Zige was when Xiaoan Xiaole was a child.Buga handed over the bowl in his hand.

Gao Ming took out the clean gauze, dipped in the thin flour paste and dripped it onto the pudding's mouth. The pudding hadn't eaten since those few drops of water, and now he felt the wetness on his lips. His little mouth moved, and he moved It was very slow, little by little, like eating hard, Gao Ming was very patient, and kept the regularity of the mushy dripping on the gauze, slowly coming drop by drop, until one-third of the bowl was gone, the pudding did not stop. I moved my mouth.

The bowl is Xiaoan Xiaole's small bowl for eating. The paste was already half full, but one third was missing, but the gauze was dipped a lot, and you can see how much pudding has been eaten.But the baby's feeding is very delicate, it is not normal to eat less on the first day and it is premature.Gao Ming comforted himself in this way, Bujia cleaned up the gauze bowl, and it will be boiled in boiling water for a while, Gao Ming carefully touched the bottom of the pudding's buttocks, it was not wet or pulled, then covered it, and covered it with a layer of soft cotton cloth Soft fur and fine leather, the two walked out of the bedroom with gentle steps.

There is a deep pot on the stove outside the bedroom, from which the freshness of the fish soup floats out continuously. Xiao An Xiaole is obediently drinking the fish soup on the table with her own small wooden bowl. The noodle bowls with toppings, Lin Zi Dashi and the others were eating deliciously. When Landa saw Gao Mingbu came out, she quickly moved the two bowls of untouched noodles to the table, "Sister Qi put down a lot of noodles. If there is not enough noodles, I will eat them later." Make a second pot."

They have a lot of appetite and eat noodles, so they can't eat one bowl and another. Besides, the firewood stove is not as convenient as the modern gas stove. The bowls are used, and each bowl is poured with cooked toppings, all of which are placed on the table. Whoever wants to eat it himself serves it. Usually, a bowl of noodles is eaten quickly within a few minutes, but there is no such thing as stuffy noodles. Phenomenon.

Bujia distributed the chopsticks to Gao Ming, bowed his head and ate the noodles. In less than 3 minutes, a bowl of noodles with toppings was eaten clean. The hunters in the tribe always eat fast and furiously, which is very normal.Gao Ming only ate half of this bowl, and seeing that Bujia had finished eating, he passed the noodle bowl on the side to Bujia, and when Gao Ming finished the first bowl, Bujia's second bowl was also finished.

After eating two bowls of noodles, Dashi went to help in the kitchen. After a while, he brought a large wooden plate into the cave. There were seven or eight bowls of noodles on the wooden plate. Behind him, Xiao He also carried a wooden plate with seven or eight bowls of noodles. Behind, the iron fence was closed.

Just now Qi and Xiaohe were busy in the kitchen, everyone was half full after eating, now let Qi and Xiaohe start, and leave a bowl for each of them, the rest will be divided up, and those who are not full can drink fish The soup will be marinated and the baa baa legs will be full after roasting.

Gao Ming rubbed his stomach, he hadn’t been so full for a long time, his burps tasted like sauerkraut and bacon, the baa-baa leg was baked on the stove, Bujia cut two pieces, Gao Ming shook his head when he saw Bujia return it to him after eating , too much, I only drank the remaining half bowl of fish soup bit by bit.

After dinner, everyone chatted in the cave, but Dashi didn't speak for a long time. When Gao Ming was sleepy and yawned, he had to wash up and go back to his room to sleep. Dashi saw it and groaned for a long time, and finally said rudely: "I want to marry Xiaohe!"

Gao Ming suddenly felt sleepy, this is a happy event, he couldn't help but looked at Dashi and Xiaohe with a smile on his face, he was originally 20 years old and now he has come of age two years earlier, Xiaohe just had a good time this year, Dashi couldn't wait.Landa jokingly pounded Dashi's shoulders early in the morning. Dashi's face was red but his eyes were slit into slits, and he looked silly. I have been thinking about doing something for Dashi all day long. Even if such a boy is not with Dashi, there will be many girls rushing to be together. After all, Xiaohe Qinkui also started to learn hunting today, and his potential is still very impressive.

It's been three or four years, and the two of them decided to get married now that it's a complete blessing. Qi has already started to prepare a 'wedding dress' for Xiao He, and Xiao He almost got under the table in embarrassment.The stupid Xiaoan looked at the blushing Xiaohe and said, "Brother Xiaohe, your face is as red as red fruit. Oh, I know why Brother Dashi wanted to gnaw your cheek last time. Your cheek must be delicious!"

Xiao Le rolled her eyes and said sweetly: "Brother Xiaohe not only has a delicious face, but also a delicious mouth. Brother Dashi ate several mouthfuls last time. I want to eat it too, Mu!"

There was laughter in the hole, Xiaohe Dashi was even more ashamed and fled back to the bedroom.Qi laughed until her stomach ached, hugged her precious son, kissed Xiao Le on the cheek, and said: "Brother Xiaohe is not something you can eat, brother Xiaohe can only eat brother Dashi."

"Why can brother Dashi eat Xiaole but not?" Xiaole had doubts in his eyes.

Qi stroked her son's soft hair, and said with a smile: "In the future, when you grow up, you will be able to meet delicious people. If you can eat him, he will let you eat him." Xiaoan next to him was in a hurry, " What about me? Eminem!"

Lin Zi raised his son with a thick head and a thick head high, "You too! Brat!"

"Xiao An doesn't stink! Ah Mu washed Xiao An's fragrance!" Xiao An retorted with a giggle.

With Xiaoan and Xiaole diverging like this, Dashi and Xiaohe, who were about to escape just now, were finally able to stay and speak clearly.Dashi meant that the wedding would be held in seven days, and he wanted to take advantage of these seven days to hunt and tan leather, and Xiaohe also wanted to give Dashi a share of game tanned leather with his own hands.Gao Ming is planning the issue of the wedding party. In recent days, in the tribe, first Yuanzhen and then Tata, it is necessary for happy events to dispel the haze in people's hearts.The wedding was scheduled to be held in the square in the afternoon, and it would be much cooler after two o'clock in August, with the breeze blowing and the warm sun shining on the body, whether it was barbecue or cold salad, it was very lively.

Gao Ming's mind is full of recipes for the wedding that day, and everyone is busy planning the wedding.Dashi Xiaohe can also be regarded as the first couple to get married since the Five Great Laws, and it is lively and sweet, so that they can take the lead for the men and women who are about to move.

After Zhengmao heard about the wedding preparation plan, he looked at Xiaobao who was drinking fish soup sadly. The fish soup was so delicious! !