Chapter 172: Spring Blossoms
At the same time, Song Yong under different planes naturally didn't know:
Her own female ticket Wang Xinran's sister, who was already pitiful and lured by her sister's coercion, had to agree to go on a blind date.
As soon as he arrived at the Primordial Age plane, he immediately struck because of something in his head.
He was busy like a spinning top, with no extra time and mood to think about other things.
Initially, upon his arrival in the Primordial Age Plane, he immediately discovered that the time was still daylight.
Based on the position of the sun in the west overhead, she deduced the time of primitive times, which should still be around two o'clock in the afternoon.
To do this, he took out the vices he was carrying and separated the three shared bicycles that were tied together with wire.
Then, after he had moved all his bikes and supplies to the hill in the valley, he had restored the weeds at the mouth of the hidden cave.
He casually rode on a shared bicycle, carrying what he thought was the most important thing in this batch of supplies.
The trolley-shaped loudspeaker, as well as the briefcase-shaped solar charging panel, headed straight for the mountains of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.
It was only then that he was in the mood to begin to take a closer look at his surroundings.
After a long winter, the spring finally returned to this land, and it seemed that after a night of spring breeze, the thick snow had melted away.
Then, all kinds of tender green plants began to grow rapidly like balloons.
Therefore, Song Yong can see large green pastures along the way.
There are also bright wildflowers and verdant mountain forests, and all kinds of birds and animals can appear in the treetops and bushes under the trees.
For a while, even the smell in the air became warm and fragrant.
In an environment that can definitely be called the fragrance of birds and flowers, riding a shared bicycle that has been deliberately fueled on the chain once, and driving briskly on the winding trail has become an extremely beautiful enjoyment.
Sure enough, spring is the best season......
After riding out of the valley, when Song Yong rode on the trail by the big lake, he did not see the crocodiles returning in the waters on the shore of the lake.
For this, Song Yong was full of disappointment.
With bows and arrows and steel spears, these crocodiles are no longer a threat to the Grey Rabbit tribe.
On the contrary, because of the high-quality crocodile skin on their bodies, they have become an excellent prey.
Their tough and beautiful crocodile skin is a rare good thing to use for shoes, belts, wallets, and defensive leather armor.
As a result, now those crocodiles are not coming, what a pity!
With this feeling of regret, Song Yong rode a shared bicycle to the foot of the mountain where the cave was located, where he saw a scene of labor in full swing.
"Poured out~"
The shout with a long tail note came out of the mouth of the hooligan wiping the sweat on his head.
Then, with a gentle push from his hand, he had already been cut down into a towering tree with only a few connections at the root of the tree, and fell down the mountain.
After a loud 'boom', a large number of birds were immediately startled in the mountain forest at the foot of the mountain.
When the big tree was completely put down, the 20-odd old men who had been waiting for a long time rushed over with various tools.
Some wielded sharp machetes and hand axes to separate all the excess branches from the thick trunks.
Later, they would be dragged aside and piled up, and the extra branches would be used for heating and fire, which was a good firewood.
There are also groups of primitive natives, who are holding a long saw.
At this time, he was pulling the saw blade back and forth vigorously, trying to cut the trunk of this big tree, which could not be surrounded by anyone, into a four-meter-long section.
A little farther away, in the open space, a large number of these four-meter-long logs have been piled up.
Even, the leader of the craftsman team, Six Fingers, was already a crippled craftsman with a dozen or so new gray rabbit tribes, and he was busy processing these logs into wooden planks about three centimeters thick.
Similarly, the wooden planks that have been processed a long time ago have also been stacked in a lot early.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Yong did not feel the slightest surprise; in fact, the work of the natives after the beginning of spring had already been arranged by him.
When spring comes, there is more food in the mountains and fields.
In other words, you only need to send a part of the big lords of the tribe to form a hunting team, and you can easily get enough food in the mountains and forests with those sharp steel weapons.
He even asked a small number of women comrades who were not pregnant to form a collection team to go to the mountains and fields to pick wild fruits and vegetables.
The purpose is to let the people under him achieve a balanced nutrition in food intake.
Of course, when these women comrades set off, they were also given an additional task:
See if there is any old ginseng in the forest, if you find it, then don't care about anything, first dig up all the old ginseng back.
For this reason, Song Yong also printed out many pictures in the modern plane.
In these pictures, there are not only old ginseng, but also Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Dendrobium, etc., these other precious medicinal materials; in short, he has no intention of letting go of any of the nine immortal herbs in legend.
What if the women comrades who went out could accidentally discover these treasures?
As for the women who were pregnant with the dolls, they remained in the cave and could not go out, doing the small things they could, such as preparing food and watching over the cubs.
At most, it is around the cave, walking slowly and taking a turn, in a word, it is safe to raise a baby.
This kind of treatment can be said to be an unprecedented thing for a group of primitive and indigenous pregnant women.
In their cognition, after being pregnant with a cub, they should not do what they should do! When their stomachs really hurt, they just throw away the work in their hands and give birth to the cubs.
Is it really necessary?
But then again, it's really nice to have a life like this with a big belly basking in the sun every day and not having to do any heavy work......
Under the arrangement of the leader Brother Yong, naturally nearly half of the men were retained.
The rest of the surplus manpower is all invested in logging and processing wood.
Since it was after the beginning of spring, he planned to build a new wooden house with his subordinates, so that every family could have a set, so that there would be no estrangement in the tribe because of distribution.
But Song Yong calculated, at least eighty houses had to be built to be enough for allocation.
In this case, the amount of wood required is quite staggering.
Fortunately, the natives of the primitive era were quite efficient in doing such a thing without much technical content because of their strong physical fitness.
It looks like it can be done with a week of hard work to produce enough wood.
The only problem was that the large army of the tribe was about to set off for the source of Jishui to participate in the Shangsi Festival, and the real building of the house would have to wait until Song Yong's next visit......
"Come out two, now go to the valley, I have two mounts and some supplies there, help me bring them back. ”
Song Yong shouted at the busy crowd.
As soon as the words fell, the two guys, Toothless and Wild, suddenly jumped to their feet and shouted: "I'll go, I'll go~"
Even if Song Yong knew that these two guys were probably the biggest idea, they wanted to take the opportunity to ride a shared bicycle.
But he nodded his head in agreement.
The main thing is that he has decided that after the end of the Shangsi Festival, the caravan of the Gray Rabbit tribe that went out to trade still has to be maintained.
However, if you rely on your feet alone, the efficiency of the caravan will not be enough.
As a result, a shared bicycle of 30 yuan and as many as you want has become the best common tool for caravans.
Therefore, Song Yong also asked more: "That! The mantra that you need to recite first when riding, you haven't forgotten it yet, have you?"
Under Song Yong's question, the two goods of Wild and Toothless flew up with their heads.
Just kidding! Even if they forget anything else, they don't forget such an important mantra.