"Me? I'm walking! Rong Jingluo was confused for a moment and blurted out.

Mo Yu looked at his brother-in-law with the eyes of an idiot.

I was very happy to see my brother Taozhuo in the illusion, and I didn't bother with these small problems, so I pulled him to ask questions for a long time.

Mo Yubao was also happy to see his uncle, and rushed over to ask for a hug.

There were more than 100 people in the tribe and suddenly became lively, and the next day the patriarch took Rong Jing to choose a place for the new man-made house, and Rong Jingluo himself squeezed into the peach burning yard, planning to build another stone house next to them.

Mo Yu didn't agree after reading it.

"What do you mean? You wouldn't want me to come here, would you? I can tell you, no one can stop me from being close to my sister and nephew! ”

Rong Jingluo looked at Mo Yu vigilantly and couldn't help crying in his heart, in the world of cultivating immortals, he can't beat him without his cultivation, and in this illusion world, everyone will lose their spiritual power, it shouldn't be too bad, right?

Who knows if someone has learned martial arts or is stronger than him, is he destined to only succumb to his force? Fortunately, my sister also taught herself, and she will definitely be able to catch up with him with diligent practice.

Mo Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only explained to Tao Zhuo:

"It is said that it is very cold in winter here, this small stone house is estimated to be cold-resistant, since the eldest brother is also going to live together, it is better to build a bigger one, make a fire kang, and you and the baby will not suffer too much in winter."

Taozhuo heard the thoughtful thoughts of Senior Brother Busy Praise, but said, "Do you know how to pan kang?" ”

……

"Try it, although I didn't do it myself in the Qing Dynasty, I still know a little bit about the principle."

The next day, Mo Yu took Taozhuo and the baby to hunt, and Liurong Jingluo was digging the soil and carrying it back to the yard, intending to make mud.

Now the weather is hot, the meat can not be put for a few days, it will not take long to hunt enough for four people to eat, Tao Zhuo dug a lot of yams, taro, mushrooms and fungus also picked some, these can be put for a long time, and some of the herbs encountered also picked back by the way, a basket is full.

The senior brother cut down a few "big" trees, planning to build a house, they are real big trees, there are hundreds of years of annual rings, if it were not for the spirit weapon similar to the mortal world to cut iron like mud, only the stone axe used by the tribe could not be cut at all.

The wooden square was cut open to make a frame, and the branches were just used as firewood, and it was transported to the second square before all of them were taken home.

It is not good to cook with peach burning, but it is still okay to treat the materials, leave enough wild vegetables and fungi to eat today, and take the rest outside to dry and eat in winter. Potatoes are stacked in the shade of the house and can be accessed at any time.

The old house was not demolished, only a new one was built next to it, and in the case of incomplete tools, Mo Yu and Rong Jingluo, two inexperienced repairers, worked very hard.

At noon, Tao Zhuo took some of the prepared food potato stew, fried meat with fungus, steamed taro and mushroom soup and gave them to the Lan He patriarch and the priests, of course, the amount was not very much.

There is no staple food, no suitable iron pot, condiments, these things taste not right, such as fried meat with fungus, saying that it is fried is actually boiled, but even so, the fresh way to eat still makes the person who receives it ask in amazement for a long time.

Lan took a lot of care of Taozhuo's family, and Taozhuo would give her some of the surplus, which had no other meaning, but it was given to the patriarch and priests, so that they knew that there were many kinds of edible wild vegetables that they usually ignored.

"Is this really something to eat? Some people have picked it before, but they can only know that it is not poisonous, but the taste is not very good. The priest picked up the sweet potato that he had set aside, and looked through it.

"And this one called taro, too, has a poisonous skin, and when it touches the hand, it will swell, and it will be painful and itchy; The same goes for mushrooms, someone eats it and dies. ”

Taozhuo explained softly the method of identification and processing, and the priest nodded after listening, and did not ask her how she knew this knowledge, and the patriarch did not ask, but praised Taozhuo happily:

"You're doing a good job, if this thing can really be put into winter, then our tribe will be much better this winter, and there will be fewer deaths. And your ...... Baskets, baskets are also very useful, if it is not difficult to teach the women, do more, and take them out to exchange things for the next exchange month. ”

"Exchange month?"

"Well, you've been in bad health before, haven't you been there yet? This year's exchange month is not far from our tribe, so you can follow along. ”

After saying that, he ran to look at the foundation they had just dug and asked him about the principle, he seemed to be so busy.

Lan also came over to help Taozhuo clean up after eating, and learned to weave baskets.

In fact, the basket does not look difficult, but it is not easy to really do, first of all, the material problem, to be flexible bamboo or wicker, no tools, bamboo is not considered, the wicker is not dragged down from the tree can be used, to dry a little bit can not let it water too much, otherwise it will be deformed after a shrinkage after weaving, and after weaving, it will be put in water and soaked overnight, closing is the most important, once the basket is not well packed The weight will be scattered to a certain extent.

At this time, there were a few women who had nothing to do in the afternoon after collecting, and they came to Taozhuo to learn to weave baskets with some food, and Taozhuo did not hide his selfishness, and it was up to them whether they could learn it.

The weather is getting cooler day by day, the day is still very hot, but as soon as the sun goes down, the temperature becomes lower, even if there are several layers of animal skins at night, Taozhuo still feels cold back, and the whole person is almost held in the arms of Mo Yu overnight, and the baby is held by her in her arms, and a family of three is squeezed together to sleep.

The next day was not a group day, Mo Yu hurriedly went to the water's edge to cut a lot of pampas grass and came back to dry, Tao Zhuo made it into a thick mat to make the bed, and then the women in the tribe began to learn to weave mats with her again.

"Peach, you really have the ability, I haven't even learned that basket yet, you can weave mats!"

People who are too simple seem to have IQ arrears, they didn't think that Peach grew up in the tribe with them, how could something they hadn't heard of Peach would.

Tao Zhuo naturally didn't take the initiative to mention it: "This mat is much simpler than a basket, it is braided and dried and spread on the stone bed, and the doll will not freeze." ”

She hasn't been idle for a month, either following the mountain to collect or doing handicrafts at home, or going to the priest's place to learn healing, the protoss language, naturally I also know that the weather has become cold during this time, and many children are sick, not diarrhea and cold.

Several women were very convinced by Tao Zhuo's words, and the status of the next priest was not low!

As soon as I heard that it could reduce the incidence of dolls, I learned it seriously.

Taozhuo said that weaving mats is simple, but she really can't learn, put hay on the bed, and people lie on it to keep warm, but it's not so comfortable, and the people here are hardworking, so they naturally work hard to weave mats and look neat.

The big house of the Taozhuo family was built, and it was not as high as the immortal world or the ancient house, only about three meters, two bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen, and the two rooms were set with a fire kang, and on the day the kang roasting house was built, all the tribesmen crowded into their yards to see the excitement.

In the same way, the patriarch and the priest entered the room, and felt that there was no wind at all after closing the window inside, and the heat inside was even more steaming, but the patriarch and the priest rushed out excitedly, and buckled their heads to the southwest:

"Thank you! Grace to my blue wolf tribe! ”

"Thank you! Grace to my blue wolf tribe! ”

All the people in the back, including more than 100 new people, followed and bowed down.

The Taozhuo brothers and sisters looked at all this with embarrassment, the house and the kang were built by a few of them, and they had a hairy relationship with the gods, why did they thank the gods?

Mo Yu looked at their brother and sister's expressions, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After getting up after worshipping, everyone's eyes were shining at the Taozhuo family, and that kind of power simply made the hairs on several people's bodies stand on end.

The patriarch asked Xiang Moyu eagerly, "How did you make a house out of wood?" Usually, everyone is afraid to use it, and it is easy to catch fire. Also, I see that there is no air leakage in your house, how do you do that? ”

Everyone waited quietly for Mo Yu's answer, you know, most of the people who die every winter are frozen to death, and they can endure hunger, as long as they have a bite to eat, they can always survive for a few months, but this cold, it may freeze people in one night.

Especially for children, the Spring Festival is hair. Love season, just born in winter, many children are gone within a few days of birth, women too, cold in the middle of the month, most of them do not live long or have poor health, if this can keep warm, then there are less than ten years of reproduction, their wolf tribe can develop into a medium-sized tribe.

Mo Yu didn't hide his secrets, and told them everything he could say: "It's not all made of wood, it's also made of stone all around, but the stone has a big gap, and if you pile it up with mud, it won't leak." ”

"Mud? How can the mud be blocked? As soon as it dried, it cracked off. The patriarch voiced the common doubts of the people.

"Yes, it's just not ordinary black mud, it's yellow mud with a certain stickiness, plus tough broken grass."

Mo Yu took them to see the clay he used, and the people were skeptical when they saw it. No one had done this before, and they hadn't seen the effect of the Taozhuo family's house in winter, so they really couldn't fully believe their words.

Mo Yu didn't mind, he had no obligation to lead them to what height, he woke up, and the technique was taught, as for choosing whether to choose or not it was their problem.

The patriarch kept this in mind, and asked about the fire kang, Mo Yu only roughly talked about the principle, and wanted to talk about the detailed method, it was not to look down on them, let alone the primitive people they had never heard of, and even not everyone in the same era could learn it.

Do you think you're done with just a few passages and a stone slab on top? That's a big mistake, do you know how to smoke to make the kang hot instead of full of smoke, smoke everyone out of the room, the kang is still cold?

Do you know how long and high a chimney needs to be to keep the smoke exhaust clear?

This is all a technical problem, even Mo Yu, with his ingenuity, he also tried many times to succeed, let alone these people.

But what they didn't expect was that even if he said something simple, the people still couldn't understand it, and the more they couldn't understand it, the more they regarded them as messengers sent by the gods to save them.

Sincere gratitude and reverence flowed to the three of Taozhuo, and in the illusionary realm that the three of them didn't know, they saw two rays of light flash on Mo Yu's body, and Taozhuo in his arms and Taozhuo stretched out his hand behind him to pull his face mirror.

The voice that was neither male nor female, nor old chuckled: "Nice little guys! ”