Chapter 117: Phoenix-tailed Fern Root

"Okay..."Xing Han has always been obedient to Ye Ke's words, he jumped down the pit at once, carefully identified the situation underneath, turned his claws with one hand, and dug out a rhizome that had been broken by the thickness of his wrist after a while.

At this time, Ye Ke also leaned on the edge of the pit and looked down, "Wow, such a big one!" She saw the appearance of the stem clearly, and her heart blossomed.

Picking up the roots of the phoenix fern, Xing Han shook the soil on it, and then threw it into the dirt pit, looking at Ye Ke's expression curiously and asking, "Can this lump be eaten?"

The appearance of the roots of the phoenix fern is like the long yam in the previous world, but it is a larger size to be born, and the broken section is white, and there is a lot of water seeping out from the broken place.

"Well, Xinghan, this rhizome is edible with us, but it needs to be dealt with. Ye Ke pinched a piece of fern root with his fingernails, put it in his mouth and tasted it, it was a little sweet, and it was estimated that it could be eaten even after steaming.

If you smash it, separate the starch from it, and you can also make vermicelli, which is beautiful when you think about it, although you may become stupid if you eat too much vermicelli, but compared to those who don't eat it, you can be stupid.

'It's really edible. Xinghan felt that the little female was really a goddess given by the beast god to the tribe to prosper, even in this desperate situation, he could still find one kind of food after another, and he felt more and more the importance of improving his strength, and his mood to become strong as soon as possible became stronger.

"Shall we find the tribesmen to dig some?" Xing Han looked around, this plant seemed to grow in fragments, not particularly numerous, but the number was also considerable, or there were more in the valley of the tribe in the past, maybe the rainforest side was more suitable for growth.

"Wait for tomorrow, we don't have a shortage of fish to eat for the time being, and I'll have to find Vader Abel to make some tools to process them. "In the previous world, Ye Ke was born as a northerner, and he didn't know how to eat fern roots.

But I think it should be similar to potatoes, and in this pure natural primitive society, these wild ingredients, as long as they are not poisonous, no matter how you eat them, they will definitely not be bad.

After settling the leader of the fanged beast and letting it go to a farther place to hunt for food and patrol by the way, Ye Ke and the two returned to the bank of the river and laughed with the clansmen they knew well.

In this way, the two tribesmen, who were forced by the anger of the beast god and left the environment where they had lived for a long time, solved it with satisfaction, and fled for the first real meal outside.

After eating and drinking, I didn't rest much, and I started to get busy building a house again, although this is only a temporary place to stay, but it is not sloppy.

According to the legends heard by the old clansmen in the past, this forest fire will last for half a month to a month or so before it ends, and they will stay here for a while.

There was also the question of the location of the Bai tribe, and after some discussion, they felt that it was appropriate for the two tribes to separate the other side of the river, and although it had become a subordinate relationship now, it still had to have a period of time to adapt.

After the forest fire is extinguished, go back to see if the valley is still inhabitable, and if there is no problem, you will have to discuss how the two tribes will live together.

As the night grew darker, the thatched huts on both sides of the river were erected one by one, and when the sharpened log walls were erected, the stoves on both sides of the bank and the fires for lighting were extinguished.

Leaving two teams to keep vigil alternately, the clansmen each entered the allotted grass hut.

The night in the dry season is very quiet, except for the "rustle" sound of the wind and grass, and the snoring sound from a few thatched huts.

Along the river all the way upstream, the current gradually became turbulent, and a middle-aged male who was in a state of confusion kept pulling away the dry grass branches and leaves in the grass not far from the river bank, and fled for his life.

Even if it was late at night, he didn't dare to let down his vigilance, and when he couldn't hold on, he stopped and drank a few sips of river water, and then continued on his way, as if some terrifying flood beast was chasing him behind him.

"Huhu~" The bearded man finally couldn't run, he was paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, and for a while, seeing that the clansmen were suffering from 'heat sickness' one by one, he felt that the situation was not good, so he endured the dizziness and discomfort, and ran away at dusk.

I used to think that there was Bai Yan, an old guy, who could compete with Xing Han, but for the sake of face, he would not hand him over again, no matter how he said that he did not participate in this operation, and he could still get past it with Les's guilt.

But now in this situation, how can the clansmen confront the people of the source tribe when they are all suffering from 'heat sickness', and there are witch doctors over there, there will definitely be some way to protect the clansmen.

Seeing that the White Tribe is about to perish, the bearded man will not be so willing to be captured, and it is better to leave the tribe first to have a chance of life.

I have to say that this beard is still very prescient, if he hadn't run away in time, he would have been guarded and locked up like Les and Rou, waiting to be released.

After a little rest, the bearded man, enduring hunger and exhaustion, began to walk along the riverbank again, into the depths of the Tudar plain, where he had to find a place to rest for a while before dawn, or he would not be able to withstand another day's exposure.

What the bearded man didn't know was that this night's long journey was only a small distance on the edge of this vast plain, and he still had a long way to go to a new living environment.

On the second day, when the sun first rose, the temperature was not so hot, and many people had already started to move around the thatched huts on both sides of the river.

After eating and drinking, the male tribesmen, who had rested all night, strengthened all the log walls that had not been reinforced yesterday.

Some tribesmen learned from the practice of building sheds at the entrance of the tribal caves, and built sheds at the entrance and exit of the thatched huts to alleviate some of the stuffiness in the houses after the temperature rose.

Because she was worried about something, Ye Ke also woke up early in the morning and went to Vader Abel to make a tool that could press starch into vermicelli, although it was complicated to think about it, but she believed that the wisdom of the 'technician' would definitely have a way.

"Master Witch Doctor, the tool you said is not difficult to implement, it's just... It's just that what kind of grass you said can really be eaten?" "Vader Abel was tired for a day yesterday, and as soon as he got up today, he greeted Ye Ke with an excited face, and there was still some confusion at this time.

I just heard from the witch doctor that there is a plant whose roots are edible, and he has never heard of it after living like this, but Vader thinks it must be true, but subconsciously he can't believe it.

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