[Infrastructure] I'm not a god

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Ruan Yi saw that today the hunting team brought back an animal that looked like a lamb. It was not small and was carried back by two people, so Ruan Yi asked the stronger female orc to carry the sheep to the river to prepare for cleaning and caesarean section Eviscerated.

He asked the two human races to stay behind to make a fire, and he took the rest of the human race to follow him to the river. Zhan Li followed him all the time, as cold as a god, so that others dare not approach him, and dare not not Listen to Ruan Yi.

Of course, one sheep is not enough for everyone in the tribe, but Ruan Yi has no intention of providing food for everyone in the tribe. He just needs to make a sample to let everyone have a good first impression of salt. The salivating kind.

The reason why he has this confidence is thanks to Langyue, who let him know what level his "average" cooking skills are in the tribe.

Ruan Yi's handling of the sheep caught the attention of the females, and when they finished following Ruan Yi's request, they found that the clean and uncontaminated mutton seemed to have more desire to eat...

Ruan Yi asked someone to wash the peeled sheepskin and took it back, while she held some freshly picked ginger and ginger leaves in her hand.

"Brother Li, don't underestimate me, I can handle such a little thing." Zhan Li wanted to take ginger for Ruan Yi, but he refused with a smile.

The females used stone knives to cut the whole sheep into large pieces, and according to Ruan Yi's instructions, they made a few deep cuts in some thick places, and Ruan Yi asked Zhan Li to crush the tender ginger and ginger leaves in his hands, burst All the juice that came out was smeared on the mutton, making the air briefly filled with a spicy taste.

Ruan Yi was in charge of directing the whole process, but he didn't do it himself. Fortunately, everyone else obeyed his arrangement, and everything went smoothly.

Ruan Yi instructs the females and the human race on barbecue techniques, and he personally completes the salting one by one, because he is worried that others will spread the salt unevenly for the first time and ruin the taste.

When the meat was finally grilled, except for a clumsy female who made the meat a little bit mushy, everyone else grilled the meat until it was shiny and golden, which made people want to eat.

Ruan Yi distributed the mutton evenly according to the head. Most of the people couldn't help but bite down after smelling the aroma of the meat that belonged to them, and then they were burnt to death.

He stuck out his tongue and yelled strangely, "Wow, it's so hot... Well, why is it so delicious?"

"It turns out that this is the taste of salt, it's really special..."

"There is so little meat, not enough to eat."

Lang Yue tasted the meat roasted by Ruan Yi himself, which changed his view on cooked food. He believed that cooked food did have the advantage that raw meat could not be replaced. Now, after tasting such salty meat, he felt that it should be overwhelming. sex advantage.

He originally thought that he didn't pursue appetite, that he could eat any animal's meat, and he wasn't picky. Who would have thought that it turned out that he had never eaten really delicious food, which caused him to misunderstand himself.

Originally, when it comes to eating, the only pursuit is to keep the stomach from feeling hungry, but now satisfying the taste buds has become the second pursuit.

When all races were also divided into mutton, they almost couldn't believe it. Some of them were holding the meat in their hands with tears in their eyes. They didn't expect to be treated equally in this kind of thing.

It was assigned by Ruan Yi himself, and with the tacit consent of the leader, no one came forward to say anything, only the priest showed a bit of hesitation.

"Everyone has tasted the taste of salt, and must have understood the benefits of salt. The leader has entrusted this matter to me. I feel a heavy responsibility. I promise that I will spare no effort in the future. I only hope that everyone can trust me and let us Let's work together for a better tomorrow for the tribe!"

"Work together!"

Langyue in the crowd echoed Ruan Yi's words, causing everyone to shout these words together, and the roar was like thunder, breaking through the sky, and everyone was infected by such high emotions.

Seeing this, the leader nodded secretly. Ordinary people would never have such a calm demeanor and such charisma. It seemed that he was right. Ruan Yi was probably a person of extraordinary status in the large human tribe.

But as far as he knows, the human tribe should be far away from here, so how did Ruan Yi end up here?

The leader, Shi Yan, was still thinking, while Ruan Yi had already started to do ideological work for everyone.

It is necessary to unify the consensus before starting to do it, twist the strength of all people into a rope and exert force in one direction, maximize the strength of the team, and minimize the friction that will inevitably occur. This is the self-cultivation of the leader.

"We save meat to survive the cold winter of lack of food, which is the cold white fur season. This is the consensus of all of us, right?"

Listening to Ruan Yi's words, everyone didn't understand why he asked such an obvious question, but they were all brought into rhythm by him, thinking along his words, nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Then do you know how much food we need to consume at least in a day to keep everyone full?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, confused, Ruan Yi didn't want them to answer this question right away, he didn't mean that.

"To change to a simpler question, do you know when the white-haired season will come when there is a lack of food, and how long will it last?"

There is still silence, as if no one can answer this question, because they have been adapting to various environments, and paying the price with their lives if they cannot adapt, they are already used to this, and it seems that they have never considered what Ruan Yi said of these issues.

But the priest said at this time, "It is the early stage of the yellow leaf season, and the white hair season will come in about a hundred days, and it will last for about fifty days."

Ruan Yi's eyes brightened slightly, and he thought that there are two skills in being a priest, and he should not be underestimated.

"Yes, the priest is right, it is one hundred days..." The people below seemed to have found a step and regained a little confidence, and they all began to respond, not to let themselves appear so ignorant.

"So do you know how much food we need to prepare so that all of us can survive the white-haired season safely?"

This question stumped everyone again, and even the priest couldn't answer it anymore, and fell into deep thought.

"Ah, it's so complicated..."

"How much do you think you need?"

"I think it might take a hundred bison!"

"Hey, you just don't know much at first glance. This is not enough. I think five hundred megalodons are enough to eat! It's the kind that can be piled up into a hill!"

"You are too exaggerated, you must be bragging!"

"How much food do you need? How can you know?"

Ruan Yi quietly watched the discussion with a smile on his face, without any contempt in his heart, because he knew that this was a backward primitive society, and the reason why he was so complacent was because he had seen the background of modern civilization.

It is not because he is much smarter than these people intellectually, and even in many respects he is actually inferior to the "natives" of these primitive societies.

They are willing to follow his words to think and discuss, and it is a good thing to have a thirst for knowledge.

Such "ancestors" are needed for the beginning of any civilization.

"If we know how much food we need to consume in one day, then we will naturally know how much we need in two days, because the simplest equation is one plus one equals two."

While speaking, Ruan Yi stretched out two index fingers to make gestures, visually dismantling the relationship to everyone.

"That's right, that's right!" Someone beat his palms with excitement, and quickly understood Ruan Yi's words, and echoed them.

Some people are slow to understand, or can't understand at all, and this is a normal thing.

"I think someone already knows how much food we need to survive a white-haired season that lacks food, so let's put this problem aside for a while and consider another problem that must be solved together, whether we have a place to store such a large amount food, and can you keep it safe?"

Someone who knows the answer to this question can't help but rush to answer, "I know, I know, we can dig a cave and hide in the cave!"

"You are right, but I must say in advance that even the meat that has been processed and stored for a period of time cannot be placed directly on the ground. The reptiles are gnawing on it, so what should we do?"

"You can spread leaves on the ground..." Someone replied weakly, it was a human race, but his words were immediately echoed by others, because the method he said seemed to be feasible.

With the approval of others, the face of that human race instantly turned red.

"Yes, spread the leaves, and spread the leaves to protect our food."

Ruan Yi smiled, but was noncommittal, and said to everyone solemnly, "I am not asking these questions to embarrass everyone, but this is a problem we will indeed encounter in the future."

Everyone nodded to this, and the resentment in Ruan Yi's heart because of the series of problems that Ruan Yi had pondered over and couldn't solve just now was less.

"Because it's about our survival, I have to think about everything, just because I don't want someone to die for no reason."

When Ruan Yi said this, the negative emotions in everyone's hearts disappeared, and turned into recognition and conviction for Ruan Yi.

It turns out that he has considered so much for us, and it's all for our own good!We didn't understand it before, but we still blamed him for teasing people. It's really wrong!

Ruan Yi didn't have any emotions about the changes of the crowd, all of this was under his control.

Again, this is nothing more than a leader's self-cultivation.