Many females of the Yihu tribe can fry vegetables, so when Su Tang deals with rice pods, the females fry the meat. Rice rice and rice porridge is also very simple, so Su Tang only briefly mentioned a few words, smart women know how to do it. On the campfire camp, everyone sat around in twos and threes, holding ceramic bowls, holding chopsticks or spoons, some eating rice, some drinking rice porridge, a thriving scene. Su Tang has just been asked by Hua Mu how to cook. So now Cain was sitting on a stake with a bowl of rice in his hand, but he didn't move at all. Gaia took a look at him, sipped the porridge in the bowl, and sighed comfortably, "it's delicious. Brother, why don't you eat it?" Cain squinted at him and said, "I'm not hungry." Gaia came to him with a smile, and the kid said, "is it because there is no sister-in-law to accompany you, so I can't eat it?" Cain ignored him. Gaia sighed with great maturity again, "just like Eminem said, you are not a family. If you don't enter a family, you look like a jealous father!" Cain looked at CAIA. "Vinegar?" Gaiya nodded, "it's sour fruit. Eminem likes to call the juice in sour fruit vinegar. Every time Eminem eats with others and doesn't accompany his father, his face is like eating sour fruit. It's ugly, just like you just did." Cain, in a trance, reached for his face and asked in a low voice, "am I just ugly?" Gaia shook his head and laughed brightly. "It's not ugly. Brother a is the best. He's as good-looking as father a!" Cain was relieved. In the past, he always felt that it was useless for orcs to be good-looking, and they could not be eaten as food. They had to be able to hunt and protect their little females, which was very powerful. But now he doesn't feel so. He should not only become very powerful, but also look good. In this way, he will have more confidence to stand next to the little female. When I get back to myself, I suddenly find that Gaia, who has always been noisy, is a little quiet today. Looking down, I saw that he was a quiet little group, squatting there, holding a small bowl, sipping, eyes slightly red.