Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]

8~ Xiao Ming Lights Up New Skills, Posture, And Momentum

Gao Ming found that the daytime here is unspeakably hot, and the night is terribly cold, especially on the forest trees, and after nesting all night, he dared not close his eyes, for fear of falling off the tree and unable to climb up.

He yawned, with fruit in his mouth, cleverly rubbed his eyes, and tightened his burden with one hand.

The tree is simply not human sleeping, the bones and heads all over the body are misplaced, so aching and uncomfortable, so he slept alone last night, two people watched, taking turns.

The journey was lonely. At first, Gao Ming talked and chatted with Landa on the road. Later, he found that Landa was not breathless and walked easily, but he was out of breath and even said that he was uncomfortable.

Later, he didn't say anything. It's okay to save some drool in the hot weather.

At noon, Gao Ming unloaded his burden, thinking that he was stronger than yesterday, rubbing his shoulders,

"What are you eating?" He didn't want to hear the groaning, he almost vomited.

Landa is also faint to cooing, but no one in primitive society has never been hungry.

As long as you are hungry, you will not say that you are tired of eating and you don't want to eat. Basically, you can eat anything, besides Gao Ming's craftsmanship is already very good. Yes, at least you don't need to chew with blood.

"Or eat fish?" There are fish in the river. Eating grilled fish is good, or raw.

He hasn't eaten salt recently. He feels a little uncomfortable in his body, and he doesn't know how Bu Jia and Landa are.

"Eat fish, eat it raw!" Compared to eating wild boar or something raw, eating fish is relatively safer. The animals running in the forest, who knows what they have eaten before, are better to eat fish.

"Eat it raw?!" Landa moved his eyebrows slightly, wondering.

"Why not roast it?"

After eating cooked food, he couldn't accept raw food.

Although Bu Jia did not speak, looking towards Gao Ming, it was obviously doubtful.

Gao Ming thought for a while and said, "In the cave I used to live in, everyone cooked it, but we have salt, which is white granular salty. This kind of thing is particularly important. If people don't eat it for a long time, they will get sick-

"Then why don't we cave people eat any salt?" Landa asked.

"Because you eat meat with blood, isn't blood salty?!" Gao Ming asked back, Landa had no idea about saltiness, so ignorant.

Gao Ming abandoned this topic, thinking about making salt and teaching Landa what salt is.

Bu Jia frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Where is the salt you mentioned?"

Gao Ming's eyes lit up, and he gave Bu Jia a "good question" look, and said, "Where is the sea than the river? Bigger and broader, the sea is blue, like the sky, and the sea is salty."

Landa shook his head, Gao Ming was a little frustrated for a while, and Bu Jia said with eyebrows. "I heard from the cavemen from outside that they lived in the cave. Not far away is the sea you just mentioned, but the man said that the sea is dangerous and more afraid than bears and beasts. He would open his mouth and draw people in and eat. The horror and fear described by the alien caveman, Bu Jia would still not remember so clearly.

Gao Ming smiled with joy, clutching Bu Jia's wrist, and said anxiously. "Where are we? Are we in the right direction?"

"Where are you really going?" Bu Jia asked solemnly.