Chapter 90 Sharing Food

Qingli originally meant this, but he was too embarrassed to mention it, when he heard Lin Lang say that, he was so happy, he immediately stood up and smiled happily: "Okay, Sister Lin is right, I, I Send it over here! Just, just send four pieces. Will it work?"

  Lin Lang nodded and smiled: "Okay, send it!"

"Hey!"

   Qingli Le Dian Dian took the grilled fish and went over.

   Countless pairs of eyes looked at him and the grilled fish in his hand, their eyes full of desire.

   Even Blue Wood and Blue Grass were stunned.

  The grilled fish is really fragrant. Well, the grilled fish is browned and browned, and it looks good too.

  It is so good to see that it makes people want to eat it.

   "Goooo!"

   Someone swallowed, and then another.

  Qingli saw their expressions, both happy and proud: they didn't like to eat fish and these things when they were in the Luan tribe, but now it's different! Sister Lin's craftsmanship turns corruption into magic, what is a mere fish?

   There are so many delicious foods that you can't even think of!

  Qingli directly gave the four fragrant grilled fish to Blue Grass, "Here, here, you, try it! Our grilled fish is delicious, hehe!"

  Blue Grass smiled "giggling", but instead of taking it immediately, she looked at her brother.

   She knows how precious food is, not to mention that the Chaoyang tribe is even worse than their Blue Mountain tribe, and they can't just ask for their food.

  Lanmu couldn't help but glance at Lin Lang and Li Xian, Li Xian nodded and smiled at him, Lanmu nodded with a smile, and said to Lancao: "Take it! Thank you, Qingli."

   "Ah, no, no!" Qingli scratched his head in embarrassment, and blurted out: "It's not a good thing, you're welcome."

  The Blue Mountain Tribe was speechless: It was so fragrant and looked delicious, yet they said that it was not a good thing. What a good thing then.

   This guy, his family is so poor and he is talking big! In order to please the bluegrass is also over.

   Lancao obviously didn't believe what Qingli said, so he blinked at Qingli and made a face, obviously laughing at him for bragging.

  Blue Grass asked Qingli to help, and together they distributed four fish to the tribesmen to taste.

   There are more than 30 people, and the four small fish are actually one bite per person. Many parents and young adults have not eaten or only tasted a small bite, and the rest are given to children under thirteen and fourteen.

  I didn't eat blue wood either.

   Qingli specially reserved a good piece of meat with less thorns and tenderness for Blue Grass: "Quickly try it!"

  Blue Grass didn't think so much, and took it with a smile. Her brother always loves her and protects her. If there is something delicious, he would rather not eat one bite of it himself, and he will definitely not lose her. As long as the tribe gets food, the bluegrass must have a share.

   He will never allow bluegrass to be lost.

   The people of the Lanshan tribe have long been accustomed to it, and even Lancao has become accustomed to it calmly.

The fish is roasted until the skin is browned and crispy, and the inside is white and tender. The **** slices and wine have removed the fishy smell very well. The full-flavored salt and pepper blends the taste richly and abundantly. The entrance instantly arouses people's appetite, and the children praised them again and again. , kept complimenting "Delicious!", "It's so delicious!", I wish I could even chew the bones.

The same goes for    bluegrass. After tasting it, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! Is this really fish meat? How, how is it so delicious!"

   Qingli was overjoyed to hear her say that, and couldn't help but be proud: "Our Chaoyang tribe actually, actually, has a lot of delicious food!"

   As soon as he said this, he suddenly remembered that Lin Lang and Li Xian had previously explained that they should not expose their own tribe, so he hurried to make up for it: "Well, it's mainly because our sister Lin is good at craftsmanship. Really, anything is delicious!"

   The unfinished meaning of this sentence is "It's a pity that there is not much we can do!"

  Lancao sighed softly with understanding, and tore off a piece of the fish in his hand and handed it to Lanmu, insisting that Lanmu taste it, "Brother, try it, it's really delicious!"

  Lanmu couldn't beat her, so he had no choice but to take it with a smile.

   Blue Grass said to Qingli again: "It will definitely get better in the future, and we will all get better slowly."

  Qingli really wanted to say, "Then you come with us, just join our Chaoyang tribe!" But he couldn't say it, so he had to hold back abruptly and nodded "um".

  Lanmu tasted the fish meat given by his sister, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help asking Qingli: "You, what else is there to adjust the taste besides salt? We have never tasted such a taste!"

   As he said, he glanced at the children who wished they could even chew fish bones, and sighed softly: "This is really delicious!"

   This can be said.

Qingli smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing unusual to put it bluntly, that is, a kind of mashed wild fruit is added to the salt. Our Chaoyang tribe is best at making all kinds of delicious food. Our sister Lin is amazing! "

  Lanmu suddenly realized and nodded, but he didn't ask what kind of wild fruit he added.

  Each tribe has its own treasures that are unwilling to be shared.

However, he still couldn't help persuading Qingli and the others: "You guys are a bit too wasteful of salt to cook this grilled fish. Salt is so precious and hard-won, so save it in the future. You can't. Yes."

   Qingli: "Ah this."

   The green raccoon choked.

   Of course he knew that Lanmu was kind, and Lancao nodded earnestly beside him. But, no need, really no need

   He finally got a taste of how he and Brother Yan and Brother Songfeng were when they talked about salt to Sister Lin and Brother Xian in the same way.

   Qingli reluctantly smiled and nodded: "Uh, nothing, nothing, nothing, we, we actually didn't waste it!"

  Lancao's eyes widened: "This is not a waste? Seriously, you have to think more about the future!"

   "Okay, okay!" Qingli nodded subconsciously: "We will."

   He has no way of rejecting Bluegrass's kindness.

  Lan Mu smiled: "Just follow us, we will all get better and better in the future."

   Qingli was moved for a while, smiled and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

  In this way, the two sides are on the road together.

At the next meal, everyone would eat together. Lin Lang and the others either caught fat fish, or she went out for a spin and hunted back four or five fat hare and pheasant—Lin Lang took it from the space. .

Although there are not many   , but for the Blue Mountain tribe who are hungry and have not hunted prey along the way, it is also a great thing.

   They admire the Chaoyang tribe very much, even the blue wood and bluegrass brothers and sisters!

   It's really strange, why do they feel that the Chaoyang tribe's hunting is like playing?

   They humbly asked for advice, but people said that it was nothing unusual, it was just that they would shoot when they saw the prey.

so amazing!

  Lin Lang, Li Xian and the others got along very happily with the Lanshan tribe, and the relationship quickly became closer.

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