The Caveman Made Me Awesome

After buying so many exquisite pottery, I am so happy that I no longer have the mood to wander around, so I want to send the pottery back to the house to appreciate one by one.

Because Zhuo too treasured these pottery and refused to be touched by the people in the pottery house, Dayan and Hong Mo had no choice but to help Zhuo send these pottery back to the stone house.

By the time everything was delivered, it was already dark.

The two still had something to say, and walked to the trading area again on an empty stomach.

As soon as they reached the entrance, the two stayed in place looking ahead.

I saw big lanterns hanging all over the street. These lanterns are colorful, some are peacock green, some are indigo, some are blue-gray, and some are orange-red. When the night wind blows, the lanterns shake gently. The candlelight flickered slightly, creating hazy and jumping colorful lights, illuminating the whole street together.

There were people in twos and threes on the street, their faces were softly illuminated by the dim light, and the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

Dayan and Hongmo held their breaths as they stared at the beautiful scenery in front of them. The gentle night wind passed through the lanterns and blew on the faces of Dayan and Hongmo, softening their hearts.

Dayan sighed, "It's so beautiful..."

This is a spectacle that belongs exclusively to Xicheng. After leaving Xicheng, it is absolutely impossible to see such a scene in this wild land. He suddenly began to rejoice that the purple bird arrived in time to save this place, otherwise it would be a pity that such a scene would disappear.

Hong Mo's eyes were misty: "There are so many tricks in Xicheng...but it's still a good place."

Dayan pointed forward with sharp eyes: "Look, that store is selling this kind of lighting!"

Hong Mo's eyes lit up, and he took the lead: "Let's go!"

The two stepped into this quiet street and walked towards the Lantern House.

The lanterns in Xicheng were actually hung up just a few days ago. The lantern frame is made of purple bamboo, which has excellent toughness, and the cover is made of dyed white pigskin. It is soaked in a special fireproof liquid, and it will burn even if it is burned. Don't get up, each lantern has a long lifespan.

As soon as the colorful lanterns were hung out, they were strongly loved by the people of Xicheng. Everyone wanted to buy a few and hang them in the house. Later, Ye Xi simply opened a lantern shop to sell lanterns. Of course, the making method of this lantern is simple and handy. You can also do it yourself.

When buying lanterns in Dayan and Hongmo, the other end of the trading area.

"Pure blood pork wontons, just two red egg stones in a bowl! Pure blood pork wontons,

Just one red egg stone and one bowl! Come and taste it! "

A stout, dark-skinned old man in tiger-skin shorts was holding a spoon, scooping up the hot soup in front of him.

This is the stall area, surrounded by all kinds of stalls, many of which sell hot food. These stalls set up stoves on the spot, put firewood on them, and put a big stone pot to cook all kinds of food. food.

Shi Ge walked to the wonton stand and took out two red egg stones: "Give me a bowl!"

"okay!"

The old man accepted the red egg stone, skillfully grabbed the raw wontons and put them in the pot. After a while, the wontons were cooked, and he poured them and the soup into the stone bowl, and gave Shi Ge a wooden spoon. Shi Ge put away what he was holding, took the wontons with both hands, and stood beside the wonton stand, holding a stone bowl and gurgling to drink.

The delicious soup entered his throat, and Shi Ge narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The food stalls here are all people who are good at cooking. The wonton soup cooked by this old man is delicious. The soup is chicken soup that has been boiled for a long time. The wonton skin is thin and the pork is extremely chewy. One bowl The stomach, the stomach is warm, the sense of happiness is bursting, and it has always been very popular.

Because there are no tables and chairs, people who come to taste wontons squat, sit or stand and gather around holding stone bowls. After drinking, they return the stone bowls and wooden spoons to the old man.

Primitive people don't pay much attention to hygiene. The old man took the used stone bowls and wooden spoons and gave them to the next batch of guests, but none of them minded.

While Shi Ge was enjoying the food, after a day's work, Yali and Tubo, who had just returned from the stone pit, walked slowly in disgrace.

Now that the soldiers and slaves have untied the silk from their feet, apart from digging stones in the stone pit every day, their activities in Xicheng are not too restricted, so they can come to the trading area.

Yali sniffed the smell of food wafting from the street, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of saliva: "Smell! It smells like his mother's!"

The barge gave him a hard tug.

Yali opened his eyes and was about to scold, but saw a tall and burly Xicheng soldier passing by, and cast a disdainful glance at him.

It turned out that he was in the way just now.

Ali flinched.

Xicheng people don't abuse slaves, but if they take the initiative to provoke Xicheng people, Xicheng people have the right to punish slaves. One must know that the people of Xicheng have always held malice towards them slaves of the Zhi tribe, and wished that they would make mistakes. The Xicheng warrior must have wished to bump into them just now.

Yali glanced at Tubo unexpectedly.

Because of certain rules of Xicheng, the two of them always had constant friction when digging, and even had the urge to kill each other. He didn't expect that the earth barge would save him now, and this change... probably came from stone. Go out of slavery and begin.

As soon as he thought of Shi Ge, Yali saw Shi Ge standing beside the wonton stand.

The soil barge was also quickly seen.

Two dusty and ragged slaves stared closely at Shi Ge's ruddy face, neat linen clothes, and the appearance of eating wonton with relish, and the poisonous snake of jealousy began to grow.

Yali murmured with resentment in his eyes: "You are living a good life..."

Tubo's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Now he is out of the status of a slave, he is a real Xicheng native, he can hunt, trade things, and he can also hire a second-level chef from Gonghuo to cook. It's going to be a rough time!"

The public fire kitchen has been expanded, and now there are more than one hundred cooks, divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D.

Class A chefs have the most superb culinary skills. They continue to create and improve on the basis of Professor Ye Xi. When they cook, they often use the most precious ingredients. They are only given to Ye Xi, Liyang people, and others Tribal witches and chiefs cook.

Level B and Level C are open to the whole Xicheng. If the people of Xicheng don't want to cook their own food, they can eat the dishes cooked by the public fire kitchen.

The D-level cook is responsible for cooking food for the slaves.

The ingredients they use are very low-level, basically wood rat meat, and there are only two modes of roasting and boiling meat, and it is sometimes bland and sometimes salty, sometimes raw and burnt, which is incomparable with other chefs of the level.

In fact, this is the cooking level of the Zhi tribe people in the past, but now the Zhi tribe people are used to the aroma of Xicheng people's food, how can they still satisfy the barbecue of this D-level cook?

However, the slave had no personal belongings, not even a single red egg, so he couldn't afford to buy a bowl of wontons at the booth in the trading area to try something new, he could only smell the aroma.

Yali and Tubo stood in the corner, watching Shi Ge gululu finish a big bowl of wontons, filled another big bowl, bought a bowl of chilled mango juice from the stall next door, and took a refreshing sip.

The jealous teeth of the two of them were about to be gritted.

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