This scene seemed extremely harmonious. Since returning to the tribe, Ji Mo's resentment and fear towards Qianhuang seemed to have gradually faded away. She couldn't help but think that it would actually be good if they could live in such harmony forever. .
Qianhuang's attitude towards her has also become much better, especially when he saves her. Thinking of being held by Qianhuang and flying up and down, Ji Mo couldn't help but smile. In fact, he is quite good.
"How do you know that salt will make the wound more painful?"
Ji Mo really didn't know how to answer Qianhuang's question. This is common sense in modern times. As for those peripheral nerves, central nervous system, and bioelectricity, even Qianhuang couldn't understand these things.
"Oh, as long as you know that you can't touch salt directly when you are injured, it will hurt. However, salt water diluted with water can clean the wound and avoid infection."
"What is infection?"
Seeing Qianhuang turned on the curious baby mode again, Ji Mo quickly said, "I'll tell you this later. I'm starving. Let's drink some soup first."
Ji Mo scooped out some soup and tasted it, then frowned and said, "It's really cold. I can't drink it." Ji Mo's face fell, and he felt a little pity. There was no way to heat up the soup when it was cold. After boiling it, the radish and cabbage inside turned into a paste.
Qianhuang took the thing in her hand and looked at it, "What is this?"
"A spoon!" Ji Mo felt that Qianhuang's focus seemed a little wrong, "I obviously said soup."
Qianhuang followed Ji Mo's example and scooped up some, took a sip, and nodded to Ji Mo, "It tastes good. What is this?"
Ji Mo looked at Qianhuang drinking the soup with the spoon she used, his eyes flashing. He moved a little and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "This is the soup I made with radish and cabbage, but it's already cold because I was waiting for you."
"It's okay, you can eat barbecue later, or make another pot, and I'll drink it. Qianhuang said as he picked up the clay pot and poured it into his mouth.
This was the first time Ji Mo saw someone eating soup like this. The corners of her mouth twitched for a long time, but she didn't stop her in the end. She told herself in her heart that these were not humans, but animals, and it was normal for them to eat like this.
However, although Ji Mo really wanted to drink the soup, she couldn't drink it when it was cold. Her stomach was not good to begin with, and recently she ate barbecue every day, which put a heavy load on her stomach. If she had some cold soup, she might really have stomach problems. .
Ji Mo looked at how many cabbages and a small pile of carrots were left, and said, "Forget it, I'll just eat barbecue."
Qianhuang also looked at the place where the vegetables were piled, and looked at Ji Mo He said, "I'll take you outside tomorrow to see if there's anything else you can eat. You don't seem to like meat."
Ji Mo's eyes lit up.
After receiving the affirmative answer "really", Ji Mo hugged him happily. He held Qianhuang's arm and said, "Qianhuang, I think you are so kind. I must take a closer look this time. It would be great if there was rice. It would be too painful to live without staple food."
"Staple food? Rice What is it again?"
Ji Mo didn't hesitate and explained it to Qianhuang seriously. After hearing this, Qianhuang's face became a little solemn, "Is what you said true? Can it be grown by females? " Full?"
"Of course it is true, but the prerequisite is that you have to have it here. Now that we don't even have sweet potatoes, I don't think there is much hope for rice."