I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 168: Weed ears? Millet!

"No way%#@"

At this time, the big brother and the leader of the green tribe did not have the tacit understanding in the joyous meeting, each of them must be more powerful.

The big brother shook his head repeatedly, using gestures and language mixed with Mandarin to express his meaning to the leader of the Green Tribe.

At the same time, he picked out some foods that he didn't like and placed them in another pile. Among them, most of them were the grass spikes brought by the Green Tribe.

People in my own tribe are not birds, so what is the use of these grass seeds?

"#¥2%!"

The leader of the Green Tribe has been paying attention to the actions of the big brother. At this time, when he saw that the big brother had deliberately added these things that he had deliberately added, and picked out the shoddy things one by one, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

So he squatted down quickly, holding the hand of the older brother who was picking out with one hand, and the other hand grabbing a handful of grass ears that were picked out by the older brother and discarding them, shook his head and praised the older brother. The deliciousness of this stuff.

Seeing the big brother still looking at him with inquiring eyes, the leader of the green tribe is also a ruthless character. He immediately slammed his heart, pinched a grass spike full of grass seeds, and sent it directly into his mouth.

Enduring the grinding and hardness of the grass seeds, showing a look of extreme enjoyment, after chewing for a while, he straightened his neck and swallowed it, then patted his chest, trying his best to praise the deliciousness of the grass seeds.

The big brother hesitated because of the performance of the leader of the Green Tribe, could it be that this kind of grass-like thing that he had never seen before was really so delicious?

Thinking like this, he also picked up one from the ground and brought it to his mouth.

The leader of the Green Tribe also wanted to try the food when he saw the big brother, and hurriedly reached out to stop him, the big brother had already tentatively taken a bite.

"Bah! Bah!"

After taking a bite, the big brother kept vomiting, and angrily threw out the extremely unpalatable grass ear that was bit by him.

"#¥&*!"

After the big brother spit out the very uncomfortable and bad-tasting grass seeds in his mouth, he screamed angrily at the green tribe leader who looked a little sullen.

Then he got up and took a clay pot for water and placed it on the side of the pile of food picked by the Green Tribe, which meant that the food brought by the Green Tribe could only be replaced by such a clay pot.

The leader of the Green Tribe had long coveted the big pot used for cooking in the Qingque tribe. When he saw that the big brother was only willing to use a clay pot for their hard-boiled food, he naturally disagreed.

Wow, wow, he said, making gestures.

The big brother is also not weak, just like wow, and dance.

A good deal, stupefied is to let the two perform the same as a fighting dance scene.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Han Cheng almost didn't hold back a smile when he looked at the two people who were dancing at once.

Fu Jiang ran over, holding the grass spike that was thrown away by the big brother in his mouth, and ran to Han Cheng wagging his tail to ask for a reward.

This guy is definitely a good hand when he is trained by Han Cheng to hold things with his mouth.

Han Cheng, who was looking at the awkward dance with the original flavor from a distance, reached out and took the grass spike in Fu Jiang's mouth without caring, and held the pole to play with it.

After playing for a while, the movement in his hand suddenly stopped.

He stared blankly at the ear of grass in his hand that was missing a quarter, and light gradually rose in his dull eyes.

After a short period of sluggishness, his movements quickly became faster, and his hands looked a little trembling while holding the grass spike tossing over and over.

The ear of grass is almost five or six centimeters long and has a diameter of more than one centimeter. The color is the withered yellow of the plant after it dries up. On the ear of grass, there are densely packed grass seeds of the same color.

This is very familiar, like dried dog's tail grass, but it is thicker and longer than ordinary dog's tail grass, and it has more grass seeds on it.

It is like the millet of later generations with its head hanging down and standing piece by piece in the ground, but it is far inferior to the humble crops that bear heavy fruit.

Han Cheng suppressed the unbearable joy in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and got some grass seeds from the grass spikes that looked like dog's tail grass and like millet.

Then pinch it with your nails and peel it carefully.

As a result, three of them were empty in a row. Before Han Cheng could peel them off, they were already deflated.

The fourth finally had fruit, and a small, pale yellow ball appeared in his hand.

Although it is only a tiny bit, and the yellow one is not pure, Han Cheng feels that it is more dazzling than gold!

He held the small grass seed that he had stripped off his clothes in his palm, raised it to the eye-level position, and watched it carefully like the supreme treasure. He only felt that all the scenery was not in the palm of his palm. The grass is moving.

A red shadow quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and when the palm of his hand was hot, the red shadow had disappeared, and then disappeared was the little yellow grass seed that Han Cheng viewed as the supreme scenery.

Fu Jiang clicked his mouth, he didn't feel any taste, and he shook his head a little boringly, wondering what the stupid master was looking at.

Han Cheng ignored the blessed generals like a stupid dog, but smiled silently at the grass spike in his hand.

Millet! This is millet!

The scientific name of millet is millet or millet. It is an annual herb and is a close relative of the dog's tail grass, or it can be said to have evolved from the dog's tail grass. It is the main crop in the Yellow River Basin.

Especially in the early days of the Chinese nation, millet made a great contribution. Xia and Shang civilizations can be called millet civilizations, a proper staple food!

His original plan was to wait for the Qingque tribe to be safer and richer, and to grow taller. After improving the Qingque tribe’s weapons, he began to take the young men from the tribe and leave the tribe to expand the search. Scope, to find the traces of some things. Among them, millet and other foods that can be used as staple food are the most important.

Although rapeseed is good, it cannot be used as the staple food~www.ltnovel.com~ The oil squeezed from rapeseed is not as good as the fatty oil of animals. I want the green sparrow tribe to live a stable life with worry-free food and clothing. The planting must be carried out.

Life is always full of surprises. He didn't expect that before he could put the plan he had conceived for a long time into action, Gu Zi appeared in front of him in such a way, extremely unexpectedly!

The fight between the big brother and the leader of the green tribe continued. It seemed that the big brother had fallen in the wind and put another clay pot in front of the pile of food.

The leader of the Green Tribe was determined to change the big tank for cooking. After some awkward dance, he also made some concessions, saying that the rest of the pottery is not necessary, just give him the big tank. .

The larger the pottery, the harder it is to manufacture.

Although the big brother didn't participate in pottery very much, he still knew this common sense under the influence of his ears. In addition, he was angry at the green tribe leader's attempt to exchange grass seeds as food, so he naturally refused to exchange it.

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