At dawn the next day, Bowman and Hei Tu were woken up by the tribesn. After washing up in the yard, they sat inside the house waiting for news from Shaman Ji Nuan.
"Bowman, Hei Tu!" a familiar voice echoed in the courtyard.
"It’s Uncle!" Bowman jumped up in delight and darted out of the house, followed by Hei Tu.
True enough, there stood a tall Orc figure in the courtyard, carrying a huge beast over his shoulder. Seeing Bowman and Hei Tu co out of the house, a smile spread across Bosson’s face: "Co and have so food. I’ve brought it over for you."
Bowman and Hei Tu stepped forward to take the beast from Bosson’s shoulder, laying it on the smooth, clean stone platform in the yard.
The ga had been cleaned, the fresh at enticingly displayed on the stone platform.
The two exchanged a glance as they took Bosson’s ga. If they rembered correctly, Watson Tribe’s food always involved using a Fire Seed to cook or a complicated process to make it tastier.
However, just like the other Mountain Forest Tribes, the Gru Tribe still consud raw at. Although Shaman Ji Nuan once said that eating raw at would easily make them sick with parasites, they weren’t very skilled at using Fire Seeds. There was an incident when a tribal mber attempted to roast at and nearly burned down the tribe.
After that event, no one in the tribe dared to attempt cooking with Fire Seed.
Bosson chuckled: "Let do it then. You guys just help ."
He then approached, drew a forearm-length black weapon from his waist and swiftly sliced the prey into several neat pieces.
The cuts were clean and without any residue.
Bowman, Hei Tu, and the Orc tribesn couldn’t help but gasp in admiration. What a mighty weapon.
"Co on, I’ll teach you how to roast at."
He ignited the fire pit in the courtyard, adding large logs, then skewered the at pieces onto cleaned sticks and suspended them over the fire pit: "You have to keep turning the skewers as I am, to prevent the at from charring."
The Orcs held their skewers, looking fearfully at the fire in front of them.
Seeing their cowardly expressions, Bosson scolded: "What’s there for powerful Orcs to fear? Our Fire Seed is confined to pits like this, it won’t ignite at will. Go ahead and roast."
Swayed by Bosson’s confidence, they finally managed to overco their fear and gathered around the fire, turning their skewers of at.
Gradually, the bright red at darkened and started to release an alluring aroma.
"Alright, the at is done. Take it down."
With the roasted at collected, Bosson turned to them: "You can eat the at now. Try it."
Bowman and Hei Tu picked up a piece of the roasted at they had cooked themselves, popped it into their mouths, and savored the flavor of roasted at that instantly filled their mouths - their eyes sparkled in amazent: "The ga I cooked is so tasty!"
As they reached out to take another piece, they were stopped by Bosson. He produced two small leaf packs from his chest and opened them. He sprinkled the powders evenly over the roasted at.
Then, looking rather smug, he turned to them: "Now try again."
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