Primitive Survival of Mercenaries

Dolu picked up the saber from the bottom of the cliff, climbed up wheezingly, and stood in front of Kemu holding the saber.

The gray hair standing on Ketu's shoulder was not willing to block his view, so he raised his head and pecked Dolu's back twice, but found no response, so he flew to Ketu's head, grabbed his hair and stood firmly.

Gosang smiled, unloaded a pure white fox from behind, and threw it in front of the three of them, splashing a layer of white snow.

Xie Yi glanced at it and stood still.

"Brother Xie Yi belongs to my brother, so he won't take your prey." Ke Mu poked his head out from behind Duolu holding a scimitar, and shouted at Gesang angrily.

The person who robs Xie Yi with his brother is the most annoying.

Gosang pouted, spread his hands and smiled at Xie, "You can take a look at this prey first."

"A white fox." Xie Yi stepped forward and turned it over for inspection. "Although it's rare, it's not a rare thing."

"Sure enough, you have seen it. Our red earth tribe uses pottery to exchange prey with people from many tribes. We have never seen this kind of pure white fox. I heard from the elders in the tribe that it is a unique thing in Tongtian Mountain."

"Tongtian Mountain?"

Gosang pointed to the high mountain to the east, which was the one Ketu wanted to hunt before the snow fell.

"That's okay, there are always some prey that are not available in other places." Xie Yi didn't care.

"I found this there." Gosang took out a blue-gray dagger from his pocket.

"Bronze sword!" Xie Yi was really surprised. In this era, there are already people who can forge bronze wares. Although this short sword looks rough, it is much sharper than stone knives and spears.

"It turned out to be a bronze sword." Gosang carefully put the bronze sword into his arms, his eyes pondering, "Xie Yi, where did you come from, and why do you know so many things that even I don't?"

Xie Yi chuckled, "This has nothing to do with you, right?"

"You have strange weapons that I have never heard of before, and you can also make bows and crossbows. You can think of a good way to deal with powerful cannibals," Gosang expressed his doubts, "Xie Yi, you are not us. people here."

Xie Yi smiled and didn't speak.

"Brother Xie Yi is the messenger of God, so of course he knows everything." Ke Mu muttered softly behind him.

Gesang moved his ears and asked Xie Yi, "What's there beyond the boundary mountain?"

"I don't know." Xie Yi bent down and picked up the white fox, took the saber from Dolu's hand and fastened it, "But I have accepted your prey, and I will let Ketu see it."

Ke Mu tugged at Xie Yi's clothes from behind, with a puzzled voice, "Brother Xie Yi..."

"Go home, it's time to cook." Xie Yi picked up the gray hair and put it on Kemu's shoulder, "Take care of it."

"Oh."

Doru walked behind without saying a word.

Leaving Gosang shouting from a distance behind, "Xie Yi, this is for you, not for Ketu."

As soon as Ketu returned to the tent, he was startled by the white fox inside, "Where did this thing come from?"

"what happened?"

"I heard from my father that this kind of pure white fox can only be found in the highest mountain, and they are all hidden in the deepest part of the mountain."

"It was hunted by the Red Earth Tribe."

"Red earth tribe? Gosang!" Ke Tu gritted his teeth, he took the stone knife from Xie Yi's hand, and angrily cut the meat, "This damn guy."

"Don't cut the meat into such big pieces. The meat will be fried later, not boiled."

"Oh" Ketu worked hard to cut the meat pieces of different sizes into thin slices.

Xie Yi lay on the side, enjoying Ke Tu's "virtuousness" peacefully.

Ke Tu chopped the meat for a while, then suddenly remembered, "The Hongtu tribe must have died a lot when they went to that place. We can take this opportunity to drive them away."

"Well, that's a good idea, but you can talk to Gosang first," Xie said with a saber j□j, "He picked up something similar to this in the mountains."

Ketu stopped his movements in surprise, "Has a tribe found iron?"

Since Xie Yi said that iron can be used as a weapon, Ketu has been looking for it, but he has never found a particularly heavy stone. If other tribes already have iron and make it into a weapon...

"It's not iron, it's bronze, but the weapons made are also very sharp."

Ke Tu stopped talking, and continued to cut the meat with a knife in his hand, but his mind was clearly distracted, and a pile of minced meat appeared on the chopping board after a while.

"I'll see Gesang tomorrow." Ke Tu put the stone knife on the chopping board and made a decision.

"Yes." Xie Yi came over and picked up the cracked stone knife, "But you have to find a stone first and then make a stone knife. Also, don't eat fried meat at night, let's make dumplings."

"Dumplings?" Ketu didn't have time to be happy about the food he had never heard of before, and when he lowered his head, he saw the broken 'meat slices' on the chopping board, "This... seems to be cut a bit small."

This is called a little small?

Xie Yi rolled his eyes, scooped some white noodles in a large ceramic bowl, kneaded the noodles while adding water, and put them aside to wake up when the noodles were kneaded into a smooth ball.

"Don't stand there stupidly, call Ke Mu back to make dumplings." Xie Yi stretched out a finger to poke Ke Tu's face, leaving three white spots on it.

"Okay." Ketu walked out of the tent without realizing it.

Xie Yi cheerfully washed the radish and cut it into shreds, then blanch it in boiling water, squeezed out the water, chopped it and put it in the meat filling, added minced ginger, sprinkled with salt and pepper, and stirred well.

Cut a ball of woken noodles and knead them into long and thin strips, then cut them into evenly sized noodles, and flatten them with your hands... It seems that I forgot the rolling pin

Xie Yi simply found a piece of bamboo with even thickness, removed both ends to clean the bamboo body, and then he could roll out the dough.

While he was busy, Ke Mu opened the animal skin curtain with a suppressed smile and came in. Behind him were Ke Tu with white spots on his forehead but he didn't know it, and Dolu who hesitated to speak.

"Brother Xie, brother said that he wants to eat something delicious tonight."

"Well, if you want to eat, you have to do it first, go and wash your hands."

Xie Yi gave an order, and Ke Tu, Ke Mu and Duo Lu obediently washed their hands and prepared to make dumplings.

"When wrapping, pinch it from the middle first, and then pleat it from both sides, like this," Xie Yi deliberately wrapped it slowly so that they could see the steps clearly.

Kemu is fine, except for the first few who are limp against the chopping board and unable to stand up, the ones behind are prettier than the other.

The dumplings made by Ke Tu were horrible. Either the dough was crushed too hard, or the meat was filled too much and the dough was broken, and they were all in tatters.

Xie saw that his heart ached - at this time, white flour was much more expensive than meat essence, so he just waved his hand and asked him to boil water.

Duolu has fully learned the lesson of Ketu. Although a piece of dough with little stuffing is completely covered, he looks listless with a flat stomach.

Xie Yi taught him a simpler method. After putting the meat stuffing in, put the dough skins together and knead them from the beginning to the end, and then knead the ends together to make Yuanbao dumplings.

After wrapping it up, Xie Yitiao put it into the boiling water intact, cooked it and fished out a portion for each person.

As for the rotten ones, put a layer of oil on the slate pan, put the dumplings on the top and fry until they are browned on both sides, and they will be divided up by several people as soon as they come out of the pan.