The King of Quick Transmigration took the wrong cannon fodder script!

not far away.

Ten giant deep-cylinder iron pots are placed in a row.

In each pot, half the pot of brine was poured.

When there is a strong fire, it is making a gurgling sound.

This is the braised soup that Chef Xie made for his eldest niece just this month.

If she were just given braised ingredients, Madam You wouldn't be able to make it taste good with her own skills.

She simply asked Chef Xie to help her boil more than a dozen jars of ready-made food.

No, it comes in handy at critical moments.

The men were cutting the skinned wild boar leader and his wives into pieces.

Eleven adult pigs contain nearly three thousand kilograms of meat after removing the bones.

There is only enough food for these 1,500 people!

The most delicious part of braised pork is of course the pig head.

Remove the bones and throw them in to make soup.

The meat was all cut into pieces larger than an adult's fist.

Except for the heart, liver, and lungs, nothing else is taken from the pig's water.

The main reason is that no one here likes to eat it, and no one wants to turn over the intestines.

It would be even more impossible for Mrs. You to take action.

Just throw the bones and meat into the boiling brine, and add enough red salt according to the amount of meat.

Bring to a boil over high heat, then reduce to low heat and simmer.

The overbearing braised food is fragrant and fragrant.

The little children gnawing mangoes didn't go anywhere, but squatted near the iron pot.

He stared longingly at the brine in the pot and the rising and falling chunks of meat.

Not to mention that children are greedy, adults are no exception.

Those who are impatient will not wait until the pork is tender and tender before eating it.

As soon as I could poke through the meat with my chopsticks, someone started shouting.

"The meat is cooked, the meat is cooked!"

"Eat meat, eat meat!"

When the men, women, and children in their "big pit" eat meat, they only care about eating it to their heart's content.

The adults are in a hurry.

Children as big as Xiaoba and Xiaojiu can finish a half-pound pile of braised pork in one meal.

Gobbling down food, face dripping with oil.

The brine with various spices was very successful in suppressing the smell of wild boar meat.

The diners were all dissatisfied and happy.

To live, one must eat meat.

Eat meat and gain strength.

A meal is eaten from afternoon to dark, and from dark to midnight.

The bonfire never went out, and the meat in the iron pot never stopped burning.

On a giant tree hundreds of meters away.

The Dayak boy who was once again sent to inquire about the enemy's situation kept twitching his nose as he smelled the aroma of meat in the air.

It's really difficult for him!

I have been on guard for two consecutive nights, and tonight is especially difficult.

During the day, the fastest hunter in their tribe followed the Argentine giant eagle outside the camp of the outsiders.

It turns out that the huge sacred bird is the guardian of these people.

Looking at the burly outsiders, there are so many of them.

They immediately realized that this group of people might be more powerful than their enemy tribe.

The alarm has been sounded.

The leader and all the men of the tribe were ready for battle.

The main purpose of letting him come is to detect when these people will act.

The traps full of poisonous stings were dug during the day.

Just wait for these people to come to your door.

Just as he was thinking wildly, ten members of the advance team quietly came under the giant tree he was climbing.

The members wore ghillie suits, held short blades or bows and arrows in their hands, and wore night vision glasses given by the goddess.

In their eyes, the night is as clear as day. The ten people looked up at the boy who was still squatting on the treetop, and could clearly see his actions of swallowing saliva and touching his belly.

Gee, this guy is still wearing a linen skirt.

It's simply offensive!

If you take him back, you can't let the women watch.

You Dalang made a gesture to a friend, who nodded and steadily raised the bow in his hand.

With great strength.

The black iron arrowhead hit the target with great force.

"Whoosh!"

"what!"

The boy in the tree had an arrow piercing his right arm.

The severe pain made him forget that his left hand was still hanging on the branch, and he lost his balance as soon as he covered his right arm.

A tree fell straight down.

It's over, it's over, such a tall tree is dead this time.

There was no bloody head injury as expected. The moment he landed, he felt as if he had fallen into a fishing net.

Then, his guess was confirmed.

The fishing nets were closed.

Just like that, he was caught.

His mouth was gagged with something, his hands and feet were tied, and he was carried away.

Swing, swing, swing.

Fainted.

When I woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

The arrowhead on his right arm had been pulled out, and it seemed that he had been bandaged.

The wound stopped bleeding and there was still a slight dull pain.

When he was about to stand up, he found that his feet were tied.

Hearing him wake up and make a noise, a group of children who were eating roasted suckling pork gathered around him.

The children looked at him curiously while chewing the meat.

There was also a monkey in tattered clothes and trousers that would pull his hair from time to time.

"Don't pull, don't pull, it hurts, it hurts!"

The young man screamed in pain and wanted to play pity with the children.

Unfortunately, the children couldn't understand his words and left in a hurry.

Then, he saw a beautiful woman walking towards him.

She is so tall!

Her hair, long and black, was tied into a bunch.

Walk, swinging behind your head.

The beauty's eyes are bright and sparkling, like bright stars that can absorb people's soul.

Just one glance made him frightened.

Close your eyes and still remember the dress the beauty was wearing.

It was a style he had never seen in eighteen years.

Blue, the color of the sky.

Unlike the colorful colors that women in their tribe like, skirts and pants are all the same color.

It's so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the beauty walked up to him.

Ask him in proficient Dayak: "Why are you spying on our tribe from the tree? Didn't the sacred bird warn you yesterday?"

Mentioning the sacred bird, the young man suddenly came back to his senses. The beauty's voice was very familiar.

Then, he opened his mouth in shock.

His eyes were so wide that he almost jumped out of his sockets: "You, you are the goddess? The owner of that big bird?"

The goddess nodded and smiled: "Young man, please answer my question quickly before I lose my temper. Not only does your tribe have the custom of headhunting, the warriors of our tribe also want to learn from you."

In minutes, the beauty's image was shattered.

New fans are thinking: This goddess is so beautiful, how can she be so terrifying when she speaks?

Could it be that this giant tribe also loves to hunt heads?

He, the only outstanding young man of the Ludayak tribe who had not yet held his coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 18, compared with his brothers and sisters of the same tribe, was only missing one enemy head, which he failed to hunt.

He is no braver than his brothers, and he is really reluctant to cut off people's heads.

Wow, he really doesn't deserve to be a Ludayak tribe warrior!