Chapter 20：

Chapter 20

Yang Yi woke up and found that the sun was shining outside the tent.

He felt so satisfied that he felt completely reborn.

Not to mention that the world has been struggling to sleep peacefully, even when on earth, it has not slept so comfortably.

There was a clear sight in front of him, and he was as light as a bird, wishing to fly like a bird.

"God, you finally woke up!"

When Yang Yigang stepped out of the tent, someone greeted him.

"You have been sleeping for three days. If it wasn't for the chief who said you were all right, we would have thought you were seriously ill."

Sleeped for three days? !!

Yang Yi was shocked, and his empty stomach reacted at this time, and he found that he was hungry.

He has been really worried when he came here, but when he came to this tribe, he was more at ease.

The worst is to die again. He has two lives.

After restless, it takes three days to sleep. His heart is very fragile, but he just doesn't know?

He used to work overtime all night for three days in a row, but he only slept one day and one night.

"God, you must be hungry now? The hunting team hit the white feather chicken yesterday. The meat of this chicken is particularly delicious. It grows very fast and it is difficult to hit."

The speaker thought of the smell and couldn't help swallowing it.

After the black hunt came, the hunting team became more powerful. The number of prey brought back every day was very large, and it could hit some beasts that tasted good but were not easy to hunt.

If it was normal, Yang Yi would definitely be very interested.

But today he intends to pretend!

He is no longer a weak chicken who is afraid of being killed. He can do what he wants.

then--

Yang Yi took out his self-pot from the space ...

The thick scent was scattered in the tribe, and people couldn't help focusing their attention here.

This time Yang Yi no longer cares what others think, but just wants to eat a handful of food.

In terms of professional evaluation, the taste of Zihe pot is much worse than the ingredients made here, but Yang Yi is good at this time.

Even if the name is fasting for so many days, you can't eat such spicy and greasy things, and you want to die.

He had been restrained before to make himself not too obtrusive and to integrate himself into the collective.

After a long time, I want to do something unscrupulous.

Yang Yi also knows how naive this behavior is, it doesn't represent anything, but he still wants to do it.

"God, what is this?"

Mao came over, curious.

Yang Yi used chopsticks to pick a piece of cymbal and handed it to Mao. Mao opened his mouth and ate it, praising while holding his breath.

"It's so spicy, so delicious!"

Yang Yi laughed and handed him a few pieces of rock candy.

Hair eats rock sugar, and the appearance of fried hair is instantly smoothed.

Others looked envious at the situation, the scent was so tempting, they kept spitting their saliva.

But no one dared to go outside like Mao and didn't even dare step forward to ask what it was.

Yang Yi wasn't really comfortable eating, but he still felt happy.

After being so indifferent for so long, this time can be regarded as a solution to heart addiction.

However, Yang Yisheng couldn't finish a small bowl, and his hungry stomach resisted for a few days.

"Would you like to try it?" Yang Yi asked.

As soon as this word came to an end, the eyes of the children in the vicinity lit up and they all gathered around.

Although the adults are also dazzled, they can see that order since the hi pot, they will not grab food with the children.

Yang Yi often took out the sugar candy to the children and was used to it.

Weak cubs are often abandoned by some tribes, but at the same time everyone knows that cubs will be more favored when they decide the future of a tribe.

Yang Yi handed the chopsticks to the nearest child: "Use this to eat."

The child curiously brought the two wooden sticks over, and under the guidance of Yang Yi, he started to squeeze the dishes from the hi pot.

At first, the action was very stiff, and it fell down a few times. After a while, I mastered the method and it was much smoother.

I caught a enoki mushroom and put it in my mouth, and handed the chopsticks to the next person very consciously.

Previously, Yang Yi had always used the spoon in the soldier's lunch box and had never used chopsticks, so he was very strange to the people in the Spark tribe.

People here eat with their hands, because their previous diets were basically barbecues, and stone pots were too slow to cook.

Once you have an aluminum bucket, you will have cooked food at each meal.

There was not enough pottery in the tribe. Everyone had to line up when they ate. Yang Yi didn't think about letting them change their habits temporarily.

It turns out that everyone learns very fast, everyone gets the food very smoothly, and there is no need to set aside time for adaptation.

Some children find it fun, and they found two wooden sticks to clamp the stones on the ground. Yang Yi can see from the naked eye that they have become masters.

Jiao learned that Yang Yi had woke up, but he came to find him, and when he came, he saw the two "magical" sticks.

"It can still be like this." Jiao was surprised.

"In the future, the tribe will use this method to clamp things to eat. Don't start directly, it's too dirty."

Jiao did not hesitate to agree, even the interested ones also tried it.

Everyone saw that Yang Yi used a spoon to eat something, which made people very interested, and felt special.

There are more things to cook now, and it is really inconvenient to get started.

It ’s just that everyone sees Yang ’s easy-to-use metal spoon. They all assume that the spoon can only be made of metal, so they do n’t think too much.

Now I see that I can still clamp things with wooden sticks, and I feel that this can be done!

In order to let everyone use chopsticks more naturally to celebrate their official appointment as the chief of the Spark tribe, Yang Yi decided to have a hot pot in the evening.

Prosperous, but also auspicious.

According to the previous barbecue test, people here are adaptable to spicy taste regardless of their mouth or stomach.

It's still damp and cold here, so if you eat something spicy, you can get rid of moisture.

At present, such a move is very luxurious, but on special days, you can still come back occasionally.

"Dark hunting, they went hunting in the wasteland?" Yang Yiwang frowned slightly in the direction of the wasteland.

"Yes, the forest is too far away. It is not convenient to come and go. The chief takes someone to explore the road today." Jiao thought he was worried. After all, the wasteland was very dangerous.

"God, don't worry, the chief is not a reckless person."

Confirming what he thought, Yang Yi involuntarily put his hand on his heart, as if he could still feel the situation when he signed the contract that day.

The symbiotic contract is more functional than Black Hunt said. He can now vaguely sense the direction Black Hunt is in, and the distance is relatively long.

There is a kind of induction between the two people, which can be felt when they think of each other.

Yang Yi also realized at this time that the difference in perception today may not come from a good night's sleep, but from this symbiotic contract.

He can't share the fighting power of the Black Hunt, but he will still have some changes to himself.

With this knowledge, Yang Yi's heart became more solid.

No longer hesitating, Yang Yi took out a large wok for twenty canteens from the space. With them, the standard of living of the entire tribe will be greatly improved.

The ingredients here are top-notch, and it's usually good to make them casually.

Now that I have a wok, I'm afraid that in the future, you won't want to take a look at the self-heavy pan he took out.

"God, is this for defense?"

Everyone sees this in the first reaction of the big wok.

"No, it's for cooking." Yang Yi laughed.

"Fried, fried?"

There is no concept of 'fried' here, but I guessed something from the word 'cai' in the back, but I couldn't believe it.

"It's just a way of making food. The taste is completely different from cooking and baking."

Everyone does n’t know what expression to put on, so precious metal is only used for cooking?

Especially the soldiers who joined later were even more unbelievable.

Luxury is really extravagant!

But no one would say anything, and even feel very proud.

Look, this is their tribe, oh!

"Tonight we will make the food we just ate."

Hearing this, everyone cheered.

Being able to eat is the primary goal, which does not mean that you will not want to eat good food.

In addition to the iron pot, Yang Yi also came up with a lot of ingredients for making spicy hot pot base.

Yang Yi had never made hot pot bottoms himself before, but now he still needs to use such a large pot. He simply became a commander and taught the people responsible for tribal food.

There are now more than a thousand people in the tribe, and they are all selected for the most culinary talents responsible for food.

Since the establishment of the cooking class, the food in the tribe has obviously tasted better than before.

After boiling a pot, refining the oil with animal fat, Yang Yi taught them to make according to the recipe.

Yang Yi's teaching is very soulless, but he is very mechanical in reading recipes.

Even so, the members of the cooking class still grasped the essence and found the right amount among countless 'appropriate amounts'.

After Yang Yi finished the recipe, she slipped away because it was too nasty.

"Anee-what is this smell, Anee!"

"It's fragrant. What are those people in the cooking class doing? Oh my god, I can already imagine how delicious the food is tonight."

"It must be a god! This taste is definitely not something that those in the cooking class can make."

"I really want to see what it is ..."

The scent fried at the site is much stronger than the self-healing pot, and it uses the animal fats here. The broth used is also brewed by the animals here, and it is very strong.

Fragrances of fragrance drifted from the tribe, and people working in the distance smelled it.

The temptation of food is always difficult to resist, even if you don't want to be tempted in your heart, the saliva that can't be suppressed, and the sound of protest in the stomach are hard to ignore.

At this time, everyone has only one idea in mind, hurry to finish the work and go to eat!

When the people returned, they entered the tribe and were repelled by the pungent odor coming from the head.

Fragrant, fragrant and drooling.

But the spiciness was real. Some talents were warriors with sense of features, and tears shed on the spot.

After I got used to it, I couldn't wait to see what it was.

But at first glance, he didn't know the food, but the big iron pot on the fire.

Everyone thinks the same, what a good metal, what a good weapon!

But soon they were drawn back to the food, the red soup in the pot, and the thick layer of oil floating hot peppers.

Inside is a pot full of things, meat and offal of various animals, and rhizomes.

There was still a small fire under the pot, and the fragrance kept bewitching the taste buds, and everyone who came near swallowed saliva involuntarily.

There are several tenn baskets beside each pot, which are filled with various washed vegetables and cut meat.

As long as the food is gone, just add and boil.

Twenty pots should be divided, and at least fifty or sixty people should share one.

Therefore, there is no way to eat while eating. Some people squat aside with some pottery, but everyone can finally eat together.

To be on the safe side, Yang Yi still made the wild mushroom pot.

In fact, the taste is very delicious, Yang Yi eats here.

The mushrooms here taste very good. You can really use the old saying, "It's delicious to swallow your tongue".

However, not many people appreciate it at this time, the natives have long been eating habits.

Mushrooms are a plant they have known and eaten for a long time. Although many of them are poisonous, they still know a lot of them from generation to generation.

The environment here is different from that of the Black Rock tribe, and the mushrooms that grow are different, and very few have been picked before.

Yang Yi didn't even know it. Even if he had books in hand, he didn't dare to try at random.

There are many poisonous mushrooms that are very similar to non-toxic ones. Sometimes even an accidental one will win.

Yang Yi knew a man who specialized in selling wild mushrooms before, and once he accidentally won the game, he went directly to icu.

The plants in this world are much more dangerous than the earth, and the variety is very rich. But if you want to find what you can eat, it is not that simple.

But the black hunter and his party are different, because one of the soldiers' talent is affinity plants!

On her first day here, she used her talents and picked up a lot of mushrooms from nearby.

The soldier was a girl named Qing, thin and small, weak and weak.

Although she is a warrior, her combat effectiveness has not been strong, even better than a strong ordinary man.

At first, she was almost sold, and some even wondered if she was a soldier or a black hunter who left her.

Everyone thought that she had become a first-level fighter after she had gone. She could not have the opportunity to rise again. I did not expect that she would become a second-level fighter and even now became a third-level fighter.

The significance of the third-level female warrior is much greater than that of the male, which means that she can breed more excellent warriors.

Although she has no awakening talent, she is still a precious presence in the Blackrock Tribe and is sought after by others.

Qing still didn't hesitate to follow Heihun left, and the running along the way slowly realized her talent.

She is close to plants and can sense the characteristics of plants. The most direct thing is to know what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten. Or how to cook some poisonous plants.

This ability is extremely valuable where collection is an important source of food.

On the way, because she was there, she avoided some plants that could emit hallucinogenic or narcotic drugs, and avoided the attack of cannibals, so as to prevent everyone from being harmed.

Botanical talents are very rare, only heard in some rumors, but they did not expect to meet one.

After Yang Yi learned that, she immediately asked her to take charge of planting. This is a real expert!

The topic is far away. If it is usual, everyone will definitely admire the wild mushroom pot. Today, it is overshadowed by the contrast of red oil and spicy pot.

Unlike many people on the planet, this world lacks oil but has salt and a single taste. Such foods not only seduce people, but also supplement the body's needs.

"This taste is terrible. I thought barbecue was the best food. I didn't expect such a delicious thing in the world!"

"I suspect that these meats and vegetables are not what we usually eat. How can they taste as bad as usual?"

All kinds of admiration faded away, and some people only care about stuffiness.

Obviously, this is the first time using chopsticks, but the speed is not slow, and it makes the thief slip.

While sweating, her mouth was a little swollen, and she couldn't stop eating.

Heihe also ate happily, chopsticks were so fast that he could only see the afterimage, and his mouth never stopped.

After taking time out, I glanced at Yang Yi and said with complex emotions: "It seems I have to work harder." 2k novel reading network