Chapter 17

At this time, Yin Zhu's bone soup had been boiled, sending out bursts of strong meat fragrance. With a gust of breeze, the whole square smelled the attractive fragrance.

"It's a pity that my mushroom, bone soup and mushroom, is a rare delicacy." Yin Zhu sighed.

"Is it really that delicious?" Jono asked curiously, this bone soup smells good, I don't know how it tastes.

"Delicious." Yin Zhu definitely nodded. He had to make do with it this evening.

Looking at a large pot of boiling soup, Yin Zhu put salt under it, and then looked at the soup in a big stone pot with some embarrassment. She didn't have a bowl. In her memory, there was a small bowl made of hollowed out fruit shells in the tribe. The shell was very hard, which was used to hold juice for newborn babies.

"I don't have a bowl for soup, Jono. Do you have a bowl?" Yin Zhu is embarrassed to say that he is too poor.

"Bowl?" Jono was a little confused. Yin Zhu described it, and Jono understood. Soon he went back to get three or four small bowls, and another one with a long wooden handle, which was obviously used for making soup.

Yin Zhu, holding the fruit bowl, can't help but wonder. The orc is also smart. He knows how to make rational use of all kinds of things and doesn't look down on anyone.

At this time, Yin Zhu took out his favorite leafy vegetables and said, "this is leafy vegetables. You can also eat it. Have you ever eaten it?" Worried that everyone's eating habits are different, Yin Zhu thinks it's better to ask first.

Looking at the green leafy vegetables, Jono nodded. He didn't eat them, but there are some grass like things in the tribe. Sometimes there are females who pick them for a tooth beating ceremony, so they like to eat them. Males don't eat them. They are hungry soon after eating them.

These vegetables are basically seasonal and can't be preserved. There are not many people in the tribe who eat them.

"If you don't mind, let it go." Jono said with indifference.

When Yin Zhu heard this, he put down the vegetables and scalded them for a while. When he saw that they were ripe, he quickly picked up the vegetables. Yin Zhu first gave Jono a portion, and even the vegetables were put down with a chopstick, because he was careful that Jono was not used to the vegetables, and Yin Zhu didn't beat them too much. "Would you like to taste the soup first? Can you get used to it? "

Every place has different eating habits. Yin Zhu is not sure that he will change them as soon as he comes.

Jono looked at the light soup, with a few green leaves floating on it, which looked very good. Jono picked up the leafy vegetables with chopsticks and sent them to his mouth. Well, the green vegetables are crisp and sweet with meat flavor. It tastes good. As for the soup, because of the leafy vegetables, the oil in the soup has been absorbed by the green vegetables, especially the roast meat before The feeling of dryness was gone, but there was a kind of light sweet taste, and also with a trace of the unique flavor of vegetables. Jono finished the soup with two or three strokes.

"Yin Zhu, give me another bowl of this soup." Jono is not polite at all.

People around this time have been curious to ask: "Jono, is that broth good?"

"Delicious." Jono said with great certainty.

The people nearby had already smelled the fragrance. Now they heard Jono's affirmative answer, so they would go to try the bone soup one by one. Anyway, Yin Zhu's cooking is very simple and has no skill.

"This soup is so hot that it must be comfortable to drink it in winter." Jono sighed as he ate.

"Well, make a pot of soup in winter, brush hot pot to eat." When it comes to food, Yin Zhu is also very interested.

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