The water from the kettle on the stove began to gulp out of heat, and Xu Chen lifted the lid of the kettle.

The group of people suddenly became turbulent and retreated in fear.

Especially the leaves, who were responsible for boiling water, looked at the gust of boiling water, and grabbed Xu Chen's fur skirt tightly in fear and shivered.

Xu Chen's nervous chrysanthemums tightened, but at the same time they were laughing and crying.

This was the first time he was touched by a girl in public after growing up and being a human being in two lives.

But now everyone has no intention of caring about his butt.

They have seen flowing water, spring water, countless kinds of water splashes, and fog, but they have never seen water that will swell up and roll.

In the midst of exclamation, Xu Chen was calm and calm. He used a piece of dirty animal skin to bring down the kettle and rushed boiling water into the pottery cup that had been prepared.

There are a few dried fruits in the pottery cup.

This fruit is a bit like a sour jujube. It is sour and bitter in raw, but it tastes good after being dried. It tastes sour and sweet in taste, and it tastes like a medicinal smell. Women collect it and store it as a sweet food after drying it. However, it has a large core and less meat. After drying, it has only a thin layer of flesh. Xu Chen has never eaten it again after tasting it once.

Because it is not delicious, Xu Chen tried to use it as tea to soak water.

The boiling water rushes into the pottery cup, and a few dried fruits float up quickly, and a fruity smell is emitted with the heat.

A group of primitive people were all staring at Tao Gun with wide eyes and nervousness.

Xu Chen put the kettle back on the stove, then covered the pottery cup with the lid. After about two minutes, he took off the lid and saw that the dried fruits in the pottery cup had begun to swell, the water had turned into a faint orange-red color, and a stronger atmosphere spread.

"Gudong~"

A few clear swallowing sounds sounded around.

And Xu Chen also felt a little hungry in an instant.

This smell with a faint medicinal fragrance makes it refreshing.

Xu Chen picked up the pottery cup, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then gently blew a few dried fruits with his mouth, took a sip, and his skin couldn't help but twitched a few times.

Too hot, I didn't taste it much.

But the long-lost boiling water made him feel like tears were filled with tears.

After traveling through time for a whole month, he finally took the first sip of hot water with his labor and wisdom.

Looking at the strange expressions on Xu Chen's face that seemed to be crying and laughing, the group of people was extremely nervous. It was not until Xu Chen swallowed the hot water and let out a long sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

They knew the water was hot without savoring it.

I don’t understand why Xu Chen used this dried fruit to soak in water to drink it.

But looking at the emotions Xu Chen showed in the end, he should still be very satisfied.

Is this hot fruit water delicious?

Under the gaze of a group of women, Xu Chen took a few more sips and gradually tasted the taste of soaking dried fruits in water.

It is sour and sweet, and it also has a faint bitter fragrance like ginseng.

Not only does the mouth and tongue produce saliva, but it also has a refreshing effect. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of hot water, a heat in the stomach also began to rise in the body, as if to dispel all the negative feelings accumulated from the raw and cold diet since the time travel.

"Good thing, no wonder the savages collect this kind of wild fruit with large core meat and poor taste and dry it in the sun. This thing should be a rare medicinal material."

Xu Chen was so comfortable that he could moan a few times to express his joy.

"Huga!"

Ye gently pulled his fur skirt and carefully stretched out the pottery cup.

The little mother savage was obviously seduced by his rich expression and could not help it.

Xu Chen glared slightly, Ye shook his neck in fear, and in shame, he quickly changed his mouth and said in a low voice: "Try it!"

So Xu Chen smiled with satisfaction and poured a little into her pottery cup.

"call!"

The little mother savage blew gently as he did, then tasted a small mouthful, wrapped it in her mouth for a long time before swallowing it, and her face slowly turned into surprise.

"Suga!" Ye exclaimed in a low voice.

Xu Chen's face turned black, but before he could correct her, he saw a circle of ceramic cups whizzing around him.

A circle of men and women looked at him with anticipation.

Xu Chen looked at his ceramic cup, then looked at the dense ceramic cups. He stood up with a twitching face, went to the cave to grab a handful of dried fruits, and threw them into the ceramic pot to soak them.

Sharing is a virtue.

But it does not make people happy, especially when they are not satisfied.

Xu Chen felt that this is the biggest difference between him and this group of primitive humans.

But he never felt ashamed.

Because he comes from the primary stage of socialism, he is still far from communism.

Of course, the group of primitive people didn't think there was anything wrong, and they all looked at the boiling water jug ​​with their eyes in their eyes.

A handful of dried fruits went down, and a breath with a strong aroma of medicine rolled out with the rising steam, filling the entire cave.

However, at this time, Xu Chen realized that he had forgotten to make something when he was making pottery.

That's the spoon and the spoon.

So he had to ask a group of people to place the pottery cups on the stone slabs, wrap the kettle in animal skin and pour half a cup into each cup.

Everyone was smiling and satisfied. One of them held a pottery cup, sat or squat, and began to taste this taste that he had never experienced before when he was around the fire pit.

Of course, the expression of body odor is very rich, some are painful, some are twitching, some are grinning, and some are spitting out directly.

It's indeed a group of savages, and they can't even drink tea.

Xu Chen curled his lips slightly, and then continued to taste the wonderful fruit tea taste that once did not exist on the earth.

This wild fruit is extraordinary. It not only makes you feel appetizing and refreshing, but also seems to have a strong aphrodisiac effect.

After half a cup of hot tea, I was sweating all over, and the fur skirt was actually pushed up.

At this time, he really understood why women would pick so many of these dried fruits and store them in a dry way. It should be for a group of wild men to eat them and plow the fields at night.

Such a good thing and such a good effect, if it were in the past, it would probably be sought after by urban men and women.

But unfortunately, he could only feel even more uncomfortable after drinking.

So he could only silently put down the pottery cup and focus on the pottery jars where meat is stewed and porridge is cooked.

Compared with drinking tea, cooking is the most important role of pottery.

As the food in the clay pot was slowly cooked, a food aroma that was completely different from the barbecue spread again at the entrance of the cave.

The aroma of barbecue is a kind of burnt fragrance. Because the roast is simple and barbaric, it is dry and tiring in the mouth, which is very consuming. It is not suitable for the elderly and weak children to eat it frequently.

But in a wilderness era where there were only such primitive conditions, I could only insist on eating like this day after day, so the primitive people's teeth were damaged very quickly.

Foods stewed in a clay pot can completely cook the inner fragrance of the food, and can be cooked until it is cooked and soft, and tastes completely different.

The most important thing is that cooking is beneficial to reduce gastrointestinal stress and absorb nutrients faster.

In the history of the development of human civilization, stewing food became the main cooking method since the invention of pottery in the Neolithic era.

Then it was not until the iron pot was invented that the third largest cooking method besides roasting and cooking, stir-frying.

This period lasted for nearly ten thousand years.

In other words, from the invention of pottery in the Neolithic era to the Tang and Song dynasties, cooking has always been the mainstream of cooking, and barbecue supplements, soup, porridge, minced, paste, etc. are the foods that people eat the most.

It is precisely with pottery and more convenient and nutritious cooking methods that grain cultivation has been gradually valued and developed on a large scale.

The rise of agricultural civilization has enabled humans to finally get rid of the way of living by eating raw meat and drinking blood, and make a qualitative leap.

As for the nomadic civilizations that have been in constant conflict with the agricultural civilization, even in the Song and Yuan dynasties, many of them still did not know how to make pottery and only knew how to barbecue.

The sun sets in the west, and another day passed in a blink of an eye.

Today is definitely the most exciting and exciting day ever for a group of primitive people.

There are hundreds of exquisite pottery pieces in the tribe, which can be made of water, made of tea, porridge, and meat.

After Xu Chen's half a day of demonstration and guidance, everyone accepted the strange names of these pottery and also recognized the new foods cooked from these pottery.

These delicacies, called rice, porridge, meat soup and vegetable soup, completely conquered everyone.

At sunset and dusk, men and women who had a good meal couldn't wait to go into the cave in groups of three or three to sleep.

Xu Chen could only sit in front of the cave with a depressed face, waiting for the night to fall.

The men and women who drank a few pots of fruit tea were both excited and probably would have to struggle for a long time to fall asleep tonight.

And he can only be a lonely single watchdog.

"Chenga!"

Ye walked over slowly with a glass of water and put the pottery cup in his hand, with a very twisted expression, with a hint of shyness that he had never felt before.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to read!"
To be continued...