I am a primitive

Once the clay pot is placed there, it can be directly burned with fire.

Soon there was a flame, and after a while, the food was cooked.

The witch took out two small and a half bowls of rice from the jar by herself.

The utensils she uses to hold rice are also round, but there is still a gap between them and the bowls of the Qingque tribe.

In order to facilitate writing and reading, it is also called a bowl.

After doing this, the witch got some salt from the Qingque Tribe and put it into a bowl and stirred it evenly.

Then I got some salt from their tribe, put it into another bowl, and stirred it evenly.

She first picked up the bowl of rice with Qingque tribe's salt, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

As soon as a mouthful of rice entered her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

Originally thinking of taking just one bite, she went on to taste the rice with her own tribe's salt, but couldn't help but ate several mouthfuls, and finally endured it with great perseverance.

She put down the bowl with little food left and picked up another bowl of rice.

She brought it to her mouth and only took a bite, before she couldn't help but frown.

In the past, she tasted so delicious food with her own tribe's salt added.

But now, when the delicious food was in her mouth, she couldn't feel it at all, and she even wanted to spit it out.

It's okay to have some bitter taste, the key is that there is some sand mixed in it, which makes it extremely uncomfortable to eat.

She frowned and swallowed the food.

After taking one bite, I never want to take a second bite.

She put down the bowl, then picked up the bowl with little food left, brought it to her mouth and ate it happily, eating all the food in it in a short while.Not even a little bit left.

"Whoo~"

After putting down the clean bowl, Miko couldn't help but let out a long breath, which was very comfortable.

Her gaze fell on the exquisite earthenware bowl beside her and the salt in the earthenware bowl, and she became excited and eager.

This is what table salt should look like!

"@#￥4@..."

She held the pottery bowl and the salt inside into her arms again, refusing to let go.

At the same time, he kept saying something to the hunchbacked primitive man.

What she meant was whether such things could be given to the tribe, and they were willing to exchange them with food.

The hunchbacked primitive who was instructed by their tribal priest had such a plan, and he agreed immediately after hearing the words.

However, he said that in order to get these two things, they paid a lot of food, so they can no longer exchange for these two things according to the previous exchange method.

After figuring out what the hunchbacked primitive man meant, the old witch agreed without any hesitation.

In her opinion, these two things are so good, it is necessary to exchange some more food, anyway, their tribe is not short of food.

Even if the hunchbacked primitive didn't say so, she would also take the initiative to increase the food exchanged.

The food used in the exchange is less, and it is not worthy of the status of these two exquisite foods.

So, under her personal auspices, the exchange started again.

This original exchange is simple and cumbersome, so there is no need to describe it too much.

You only need to know that after such an exchange, almost a quarter of the things brought by the hunchback primitive people have returned to their hands.

Such a result made the hunchbacked primitive people very happy, the mouths of the hunchbacked primitive people almost went behind the ears.

As early as when he left his own tribe to go to this tribe, their wise priest told him that these two things should be exchanged for a lot of things from this wealthy tribe.

Now, after a lot of exchanges, it really looks like this, and the things obtained in the exchange are more than what the wise priest said.

The hunchbacked primitive man did not bring these foods back, but exchanged them for some pottery and salt soil from this tribe.

After this transaction, the hunchbacked primitive people were no longer afraid of this strange-looking witch.

He imitated this tribal man, put his hands together on top of his head, and saluted the witch earnestly.

"@￥%%..."

The witch holding the fine pottery tightly spoke to him, meaning that they should find the tribe that could make these two things as soon as possible.

Their tribe is still willing to exchange with them at the price just now.

The hunchbacked primitive man, who was already very happy, couldn't keep his mouth shut after he figured out what the witch meant.

He nodded repeatedly, and straightened his chest as much as possible, and then beat hard with his hands to express his determination to do this.

After seeing such a scene, the noseless Miko laughed happily.

With her nose missing, her smile was not good-looking at all, it could even be described as terrifying, but such a smile was so pretty in the eyes of the hunchbacked primitive people and the others.

If it wasn't for the fact that the language he mastered wasn't systematic enough, and some things weren't easy to express, the hunchbacked primitive man would have said to the witch—you look so pretty when you smile, like a spring flower...

After saluting respectfully to the smiling maiden again, the hunchbacked primitive people packed up the pottery and other things they had exchanged.

One part was tied to the back of the animal, and the other part was waiting for someone to hold or carry it. Under the guidance of the previous person, they turned around and left from here, along the road they walked before, passing through the many The weird caves, leave here.

After walking forward for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help but look back, and saw that the witches of this tribe were still standing here, watching them leave and laughing at them.

Such a scene warmed the heart of the hunchbacked primitive.

He also smiled at the witch, and left here under the leadership of the person who brought them in.

The witch standing here has been watching the hunchbacked primitive man leave, and stood here for a while longer, holding the exquisite pottery and delicious salt in both hands, and carefully walked into the room that belonged to the past generations of witches.

Came into the room, sat down again, and after a while, the smile on her face did not completely fade away.

After staying here for a while, she stood up again and walked out of the room.

"@#4￥!"

After she walked out of the room, she stood here and shouted loudly. After a while, several people with weapons made of bronze ran over.

After the old priestess said a few words to them, she led these people towards the mountain not too far from their living area.