Fortunately, the heat just happened to be right, compared to the corn I ate a few days ago, this one is really much more fragrant.

Maybe it was because they had never seen such a thing before, and the tribe members widened their eyes and felt that such things were really incredible.

However, seeing that the Tao family had already started eating with relish, they could not hold back.

Grandma Cheng was the first to support Tao Qingluo. After she took the first bite, she really couldn't stop. Her soft and sweet taste made her feel that it would be unforgettable for her life.

Her teeth are not very good, and corn is really not a suitable food for her.

But this rice is different and can be chewed easily.

"Everyone might as well try it. It's really delicious." Grandma Cheng said.

Sure enough, everyone picked up the tools in their hands and started eating them. The reaction was the same as Grandma Cheng just now, and they all thought that this was the best food they had ever eaten.

Tao Qingluo listened to the endless praise from the people next to her, and finally felt that the labor of her family had not been in vain.

Yan looked at this magical woman while still, and he became more determined to stay.

After the efforts of the Tao family, the people in the tribe finally realized that rice was edible and so delicious, but they had always regarded it as a weed.

Tao Qingluo did not feel complacent. For her, this was her first step in transforming this era.

Food is the most important thing for people, so naturally they must start with eating, and the food she knows is not just this kind of food.

Although people in this era can also hunt, they are all the ways of siege by many people. They are not good at cooking and lack a lot of things.

In fact, for Tao Qingluo, everything in that era should be able to find alternatives. After all, many eating habits in that era developed step by step. If the source can be found, it will definitely be much healthier than those things that have been replaced by various chemical raw materials.

People in the tribe believed in the food that Tao Qingluo found, so they began to collect the thing they called weeds but in Tao Qingluo's mouth, rice.

Tao Qingluo was not in a hurry to let everyone put away everything.

After all, not everyone can pound rice, and not everyone knows how to cook rice.

This thing that was already common in her original era was a huge knowledge in this era.

She was worshipped like a god, and they even thought that she fainted, and it was God who called her to communicate.

Although Tao Qingluo found the idea of ​​the people in the tribe a little funny, she still couldn't refute it.

Compared to the people here, Tao Qingluo's ideas may be too avant-garde and cannot be digested and accepted in a day or two.

After several days of training, the people here finally gradually mastered the method of pounding rice, but Tao Qingluo told everyone not to turn all the rice into rice, and to leave a part.

Of course, everyone didn't know why this was. When Tao Qingluo said that she wanted everyone to continue planting rice next year, they were even more confused.

They all had the corn before and then stored it. When they didn’t have it, they would find something else to satisfy their hunger.

I have never planted corn, so I don’t quite understand Tao Qingluo’s statement.

"Qingluo, what do you mean?" Tao Shilei asked on behalf of the tribe.