For Qin Fei's family, the most beautiful thing is to gather in the restaurant to eat hot pot together in the cold winter. The pot is a blueprint drawn by Qin Fei, and made by Sarei and Balke. Although it was a common mandarin duck pot that Qin Fei used to see, it was still a rare item in the eyes of a bunch of people who had never seen such a strange pot. As soon as the pot was made, it attracted the eyes of all the males in the blacksmithing workshop. Immediately, males asked about the use of this pot. Sarei said roughly what Qin Fei said. Everyone immediately felt that the mandarin duck pot was very good, and they all followed suit. Saree had already given the blueprint to Father Lunfa, and Father Lunfa laughed and took the blueprint to instruct everyone. So recently, many families in the tribe have become obsessed with eating hot pot.

In the seven or eight days since Qin Fei's hot pot was released, the family has eaten hot pot four or five times, but everyone's enthusiasm is still unabated.

Most of the vegetables in the pot are fried and frozen, and there are only a small amount of cabbage-like vegetables that can be stored well, which are fresh. There are also meat, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, sweet potatoes... they can always be cooked and eaten, and everyone recommends putting them in it. Qin Fei didn't want to spoil everyone's interest. As long as there was no food conflict, everyone could eat whatever they wanted.

The males here were sizzling hot and couldn't stop eating it. There, Xiaobu and Xiaoren, and the females who didn't eat too much spicy food, also ate big heads because of the hot food. sweat.

Xiao Ren doesn't eat spicy food, just because Xiao Bu said it was as scary as charcoal. But seeing several males and Qin Fei eating happily, they couldn't help but want to try it.

Qin Fei saw that Xiao Ren was staring at her chopsticks, and asked with a smile, "Does Xiao Ren also want to eat something spicy?"

Little Rain bit his chopsticks and nodded, "Dad, is hot charcoal delicious?"

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, then understood and said with a smile, "Xiao Ren can taste a little bit, if you eat too much, it will definitely be spicy."

Saying that, Qin Fei put a piece of bamboo shoots, which was not easy to get a spicy taste, and put it to Xiao Ren's mouth to blow it cooler. Xiaobu shook his head at him with a look of fear, saying that it's better not to try. However, Xiao Ren's mouth was still wide open, and he bit the bamboo shoots into his mouth in one bite.

Xiaobu immediately brought the fruit tea prepared by Qin Fei to Xiaoren's mouth, Xiaoren bit the bamboo shoots in his mouth, imitating the males, he turned his head and said to Xiaobu, "Brother Xiaobu, It feels weird in my mouth, but I like the taste. Father Qin Fei, I want to..."

Qin Fei pinched Xiao Ren's chubby cheeks, "Yo, the boy is not bad, he dares to eat spicy food. Let's try it at a higher level."

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Qin Fei blew a large piece of meat to cool it and put it to Xiao Ren's mouth. He took another bite, but obviously the spiciness of the sliced ​​meat was higher than that of bamboo shoots. Xiao Ren only took a few quick bites, and then his mouth moved towards the fruit tea that Xiao Bu handed over, and he quickly took a big sip. Then he stuck his tongue out hahaha.

The males were amused by his appearance, Xiaobu pouted like a little adult, and said hummingly, "I told you to be disobedient, you are too hot."

Xiao Ren took another sip of the fruit tea before hissing and saying, "It's too spicy, too spicy... It's killing me..." Then he looked at Qin Fei with tears in his eyes, "Dad, I still want to eat it."

Qin Fei was amused by his pitiful and greedy mouth. She took out some foods that were not too spicy on the hot pot side, and matched some foods on the non-spicy side, and then handed the bowl to the Little Rain "If you mix it like this, you can eat spicy food, and it won't be too spicy."

Xiao Ren looked happy, ate, and then hissed, Xiao Bu was greedy when he saw it. Seeing that he also wanted to eat, Xiao Ren used chopsticks to imitate Qin Fei and added a spicy bamboo shoot stick to Xiao Bu. It's a pity that tried several times, but because of the distance, the little guy was unstable with the chopsticks, but he didn't succeed. In the end, little Ren was anxious, bit the bamboo shoots with his mouth, and brought it directly to Xiaobu's mouth. Xiaobu took it with his mouth very naturally, and then bit and ate it.

He sighed with a grin. The simple Xiaobu thought that it was Xiao Ren's mouth that removed the spicy smell of the chili pepper, so he said happily, "It really won't be spicy anymore, Xiao Ren's mouth is so powerful..."

When Xiao Ren saw that Xiao Bu could also eat spicy food, he even praised his mouth, and immediately took another bite of winter bamboo shoots with a smile. Xiaobu naturally picked it up with his mouth. This time, Xiaobu didn't bite all of it, but left half of it for Xiaoren. The two little guys bit the winter bamboo shoots together, and then turned their attention to Qin Fei who was petrifying with his chopsticks.

Qin Fei and Sarei had a very happy life, but he never thought that his children would find a man in the future, and, besides, Xiao Bu and Xiao Ren...

Saree saw Qin Fei's thoughts at a glance, and swallowed the food in his mouth to comfort him, "children, be careful."

"Dad Qin Fei, what's the matter with you?" Xiaobu looked strange, and Xiao Ren also blinked at Sarei and Qin Fei.

Qin Fei wiped the sweat on his forehead. Now he is not sure whether it is hot sweat or cold sweat. "Well, you can't eat with your mouth, hand it around..." Qin Fei corrected weakly.

Little Ren had a strange look on his face, "Then why does Daddy Saree always eat Daddy Qin Fei's mouth with his mouth?"

The people at a table were amused by Xiao Ren's childish words, Qin Fei blushed embarrassedly, Sarei wiped his sweat and pretended not to hear, then ate hot pot with his head down, and was secretly stepped on by Qin Fei.

Xiao Bu corrected Xiao Ren's face and kissed Xiao Ren's mouth with a click, and then said righteously, "This is called kissing, not eating mouth."

Xiao Ren tilted his head and pondered for a while, then grabbed Xiaobu and gave it a sip on Xiaobu's mouth, and then sweetly lips "No wonder Daddy Saree always kiss Daddy Qin Fei's mouth, it turns out that kisses are sweet. "

The adults couldn't even laugh. The little females and males in the family also covered their mouths and snickered at the funny words of the two little guys.

Fant laughed loudly, "Little Ren, if you taste the fruit tea, does it taste like your brother's mouth?"

Xiaoren immediately drank the fruit tea in the cup obediently, and then tapped his mouth, "Oh~ it turns out that Brother Xiaobu drinks the fruit tea, so his mouth is sweet. Could it be that Daddy Saree kisses Qin Fei every time. Dad's mouth is all for grabbing fruit tea?"

Little Ren was reluctant. He looked at Saree with a little contempt. He felt that if that was the case, Father Saree would be ashamed. Neither he nor Brother Xiaobu would rob food, but Daddy Saree would rob other people of food and put it in his mouth, which is inappropriate.

Everyone was already laughing and couldn't eat anything, and Saree stared, "I'm not as unpromising as you are, and I'm still grabbing fruit tea, thanks to what you think."

Little Ren was a little unconvinced. He turned to Qin Fei and said, "Father, didn't Father Saree grab something to eat?"

Qin Fei was extremely embarrassed to be asked, so she could only kiss Xiao Ren's mouth, and then said, "This is what Qin Fei's father means when he likes Xiao Ren, just like kissing the forehead and the face."

Xiaobu immediately came over and pointed to his mouth, Qin Fei hugged Xiaobu and kissed it. Xiao Aowu was having fun while eating underground. When Qin Fei kissed Xiao Bu and Xiao Ren, he quit. He rushed over to rub Qin Fei's leg, raised his head to beg for a kiss, Qin Fei reluctantly kissed it on the forehead, Xiao Aowu was a little unhappy, and reluctantly accepted it.

A table of people watched with joy, Ruipa and Suya laughed and coaxed, but the three little females also followed them to ask for a kiss. The family laughed and enjoyed a warm winter dinner.

As the weather gets colder, Qin Fei's family's kitchen has changed a lot. Qin Fei's knives made of mussel shells have taken a back seat, replaced by three sharp iron knives. The shapes of these three knives are very different. They were made by Sarei from Qin Fei's set of mussel shell knives, and Sarai was going to slowly make the remaining knives in his spare time. of those knives.

As for the pot, in addition to the pot with the characteristics of hot pot, from the horse spoon for cooking, to the pan for pancakes, and the deep pot for cooking porridge, each pot has a purpose for each pot, and it also embodies the hard work and sweat of the males in the family. These changes are not only Qin Fei's family. All big families are changing. The production of weapons, farm tools, and tools is also proceeding step by step. With the widespread production of woodworking tools, males have more things to do in their spare time. But Qin Fei is busier than them. This is not because almost all the preliminary drawings of furniture are drawn by Qin Fei, and then the males will study and make them. But Qin Fei felt that the use of animal skins was too wasteful to draw too many drawings, and was busy trying to find alternatives.

After a series of failures, Qin Fei suddenly remembered the boiled bark of the smooth bark, which seemed to be similar to milk skin, and occasionally floated on the waste pot. Qin Fei used to cool them down. I took it some time ago, and looking back now, the texture is a bit photo paper. Moreover, wood pulp paper is originally derived from wood pulp, Qin Fei felt suddenly enlightened when she thought about it.

Qin Fei didn't use too much slippery bark and brown berries, and only used a small half sheet for the experiment. After boiling and peeling off the smooth and elastic bark of the slippery bark, Qin Fei carefully stewed and smashed the rest with slow fire. Pour the viscous, pasty liquid carefully onto a flat iron plate.

The first time Qin Fei made it personally, it was still a little thick, and the rough paper was easily shattered. Qin Fei made a filter paper made of water from Ukaka and filtered it carefully. Then try again a few times, each time using a smooth bamboo sheet, carefully spread the slime thin.

Finally, the hard work paid off, Qin Fei's first piece of paper was released. Although the clan people don't know what kind of benefits this thing called 'paper' has, but judging from Qin Fei's contribution to the clan, this paper must be a good thing. So after the paper was made, the clansmen were just as happy as they were.

Compared with the production of paper, ink is simply a piece of cake. Qin Fei only took an hour to produce a black juice that is not easy to fade. And three days later, every sketch of Qin Fei was drawn on egg-yellow paper with the feathers of a water bird, stained with black sap.

In the following years, Qin Fei made the paper he invented after many technical improvements, and gradually became white and smooth, which has been used by future generations. This kind of paper made and invented by Qin Fei is called Qin paper by later generations, and it has made great contributions to the development of the wild continent.

The author has something to say: hug tiantian and try hard ╭(╯3╰)╮ hee hee, thank you for your support for buns~~

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