The thighs of Zhuzu people are of peculiar structure, and their feet can also give off heat.
In the previous battle with the white bone lizard, they could kill a white bone lizard with only one foot.
Luo was sure that they didn't use mindfulness. As for the principle that the feet emit heat, Luo didn't have time to ask. After all, when the white silkworm was running, Brune couldn't establish a communication channel for them.
At this moment, Luo looked at Zhusheng, stroking the spine with his feet which radiated heat, listening to the hissing sound in the air, smelling the scorched smell in the white smoke, and he wanted to say nothing.
He didn't want to eat the meat very much.
Bishi and dongbalong are eyeing the meat and protesting against it.
In the room, only Brune is calm. After all, she has no sense of value as a human being.
Zhusheng doesn't realize that his behavior has brought serious trouble to them. Burning meat with his feet is the way to eat cooked food. After all, they don't make a fire in the neighborhood, and there's no need.
There is no more cost-effective energy than self-sufficiency.
Hot feet are very strict step on any corner of the spine meat, you can see the owner's intention, but the control of the fire seems not good.
After stepping on it for about a minute, he stepped back one by one, picked up a rough stone bowl from the stone platform, and fished out a handful of mixed particles from the bowl, which seemed to be spices.
With a swing of his hand, he sprinkled the spices on the slightly blackened skin of the spine. The technique was rather rough and unevenly distributed.
After sprinkling the spices, he stepped on it again, feeling like a ballroom dance, front and back, left and right.
When the spice is heated, it gives off an attractive aroma, but it is soon destroyed by the scorch.
Luo covered his forehead and couldn't see any more. He got up and stopped chasing his life.
"What's the matter?"
After giving birth to a stone slab, doubts look at Luo.
Luo tangled for a moment, pointed to the wasted ridge meat on the stone slab, said: "well, why don't we come by ourselves?"
"How can we do that? How can we let the guests do it?" It seems to be one of the principles of survival that the righteous words of pursuing life and the attitude of vowing to the death.
Come on!
Dongba and bisji quietly encouraged Luo in their hearts. No matter what, they didn't want to eat the tenderloin trampled by their feet.
Luo rubbed the temple, can only use [different eating habits] for the truth, painstakingly for the service Zhusheng.
Ten minutes later, Zhusheng was finally convinced that something was wrong. He sat down on the floor and ate the tenderloin cooked by himself, thinking that it tasted great. I don't know why they disliked it.
After a while, Zhusheng went to get two ribs.
Luo asked, "Zhusheng, do you all cook like this?"
"Yes." Zhusheng nodded, as if it didn't matter.
"Only meat?" Luo continued.
Shaking his head, he said, "it's hard for me to eat more than raw meat."
Dog eggs?
Luo thought about it, but decided not to ask. He always thought it was a kind of dark cuisine.
He got up and looked at the dark stone slab used by Zhusheng for cooking. After a moment's silence, he resolutely went to the nearby cliff, summoned Allah, and cut a stone slab down on the spot.
Click.
Zhusheng's spine fell to the ground, staring at the stone slab cut down with a knife.
He blinked a few times, stretched out his hand and rubbed it hard. From the blurred vision to the clear vision, he really reflected the smooth slate in Luo's hand, and his mouth slowly opened to an exaggerated range.
Although we know that Luo's long knife can cut off the skeleton of the white bone lizard and dig out the spine inside, the hardness of the skeleton is very different from that of the stone, at least ten times.
However, Luo actually cut a stone slab from the cliff, the most terrible thing is that it was easy.
Luo came in with a stone slab. He saw the exaggerated look of Zhusheng. He was stunned for a moment. He immediately looked at Bishi and Dongba, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.
Bishi and Dongba noticed Zhusheng's look and Luo's inquiring eyes. They shook their heads one after another to show that they didn't know what had happened.
"Lo, do you have a lot of trouble chopping stones?"
Zhusheng suddenly exclaimed excitedly. A Feipu hugged Luo's thigh and asked a silly question.
Bruna shrinks on Luo's shoulder. Because Luo goes out, she retracts her tentacles and cuts off the communication channel. This also leads to Luo's failure to understand Zhusheng's words and why Zhusheng is so excited.
"Will it?"
Zhusheng opened his eyes wide and asked again excitedly.
At this time, Brune reaction, in time for the two people to establish communication channels, Luo just understood Zhusheng words, and said it would not be hard.
Chusheng slowly put his feet on Cairo's feet, but he giggled and said, "I'm lucky every day! Day by dayAt this moment, Zhusheng feels that they are so lucky to meet Luo.
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Zhusheng bows to Luo again, which makes Luo feel tired.
Under the explanation of Zhusheng, Luo just knew why he would have that kind of reaction.
One word can perfectly describe the current situation of Zhuzu's dwelling place, that is, snail dwelling. Zhusheng briefly expounds the hardness of Wenshi, and then asks Luo to enlarge their dwelling area with a knife. In this way, many problems can be solved, and even weapons can be made for them.
Luo felt that it was a small matter, so he agreed.
See Luo promise, by life almost crazy.
There is no doubt that this is a great good thing for each clan, but the clan leader is still dormant, so we have to wait for the clan leader to wake up, and then further inform the whole clan, and say the good news in front of everyone.
Think of here, by life difficult pressure heart boiling emotion.
The clan leader is very old and has lived for a long time, but he has been sleeping for a lot of time. This time, he has been sleeping for nearly half a month and is almost waking up.
"Zhusheng, I want you to do me a little favor." Luo Pai interrupted Zhusheng's deep thinking with a stone slab.
Zhusheng suddenly straightened up, showed a posture of going up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and said in a loud voice: "just give me your orders!"
"Lie down." Luo said.
Zhusheng lay down without saying a word.
"Keep your feet flat." Luo continued.
Every student raised his feet, flat and upward, because of his strong legs and stomach, it was a little difficult.
Luo put the slate on Zhusheng's feet and asked, "how long can you hold on like this?"
Zhusheng thought about it and exaggerated: "as long as possible!"
"Well, let your feet get hot." Luo laughs.
I don't know what to do, but I still use my natural ability to make my feet hot.
After a long time, the stone board was burned hot and red by his feet.
Seeing this, Luo took the meat and put it on the stone slab. When it was hot, the oil oozed out and made a slight hissing sound.
At this moment, Zhusheng finally understood what Luo was doing.
On one side, Bishi and Dongba looked at Zhusheng and thought that Zhusheng people didn't need fire at all.
Heat transfer. The slate is very hot.
Luo's hands caressed the meat. In the blink of an eye, he sliced the meat into thin slices and scattered it on a heated stone plate. Then he took out his own spices and used them to blend them thoroughly.
The mouth watering aroma came out and spread directly.
People living in different places smell the fragrance and can't help being attracted.
In a short time, the house was packed, and several bear children even broke in directly.